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Post by Raven on Sept 22, 2007 20:04:24 GMT
*Raven's bow dips slightly, but Raven pulls it back up quickly*
"You know nothing of me, or my past"
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Post by Drago Lestrade on Sept 23, 2007 22:44:15 GMT
Lokie: That sounds to me rather like wishful thinking. And is a statement perhaps truer when directed at yourself. That is, your current self.
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Post by Raven on Sept 24, 2007 8:33:47 GMT
"My current self? Your words twist and turn dragon."
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Post by Drago Lestrade on Sept 24, 2007 17:32:12 GMT
Lokie: Whereas yours are steady in their mindless belligerence. Your company was far more agreeable when you were an unconscious dungeoneer.
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Post by Raven on Sept 24, 2007 18:55:07 GMT
*Raven scowls at this... her grip on the bow shifts*
"Fourteen years ago. You saying that you know me, from fourteen years ago? What are you, in league with Lord Fear?"
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Post by Drago Lestrade on Sept 25, 2007 13:43:40 GMT
Lokie: Humansbreath! What a frightfully paranoid creature you are. Do you sincerely wish me to answer those questions, or will you just accuse me of lying and spill my blood?
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Raven
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Post by Raven on Sept 26, 2007 7:15:41 GMT
"Well excuse me for being jumpy. I don't know where you come from, but in these dimensions people who let their guard down have nasty things happen to them."
*Raven lowers the bow, but keeps the arrow in the ready position*
"You have made no wrong moves so far... so it's not Lord Fear you work for at least."
===Outside The Room===
*Completely ignoring the conversation going on, the tooth has proceeded to continue it's way under the door, and as such has now gotten itself lodged under the door. A large portion of the tooth is exposed on the outer side*
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Post by Drago Lestrade on Sept 26, 2007 14:35:27 GMT
Lokie: *Snorts* Well, I'm elated to have passed your test. Though if you sincerely believe I will excuse you for what you so quaintly call "being jumpy", you are rather less perceptive than you think you are. Now, if you would call off that silly little agent of yours, *Lokie gestures toward the tooth* then my comrade can enter, and take his turn to indulge your persecution complex.
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Raven
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Post by Raven on Sept 27, 2007 11:36:12 GMT
"Eh?"
*Raven glances over to the door. She doesn't see the tooth at first, but then sees the thing jutting out from under the door*
"Rats.. I thought I got rid of that blasted thing."
*Raven fires an arrow straight into the tooth. The tooth dissapates as the arrow strikes it... it just seems to vanish with no trace, other than the already damaged door*
*Muttering* "Blasted Dragon.... it'll be back"
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Post by Drago Lestrade on Sept 27, 2007 14:50:55 GMT
*Drago had been standing with the tip of his Samurai sword poised above the tooth. When it disappears, he sighs with relief and returns the sword to its scabbard.*
Something must be going right in there. I think we should go in.
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Post by Callimpsest on Sept 27, 2007 14:51:41 GMT
[OOC: Continued from Never Anything Interesting.] *Callimpsest hurries by, on his way back from putting his net in his room. He recognises Constance and says a swift hallo as he passes. He doesn't notice the odd damage to the door, and it doesn't occur to him to mention that he was with PhoenixFlame, as he's still trying to remember why the name Zeytan is familiar to him.*
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Post by Drago Lestrade on Sept 27, 2007 14:55:16 GMT
*Drago nods in greeting at the passing stranger - and slips the man's key into his own pocket, quickly, quietly and unnoticed. [ModNote: Callimpsest then returns to Looking for something.] He repeats his distincive knock at the door, and just before opening it, he turns to Constance.* Oh, by the way... we really must swap eye stories one day. *Drago grins and winks. Opening the door, he strides into the room. Cheerily* Lokie! How goes it? Lokie: Being low-key is apparently a lost art hereabouts. This... person, should you be in any doubt, is Raven. Bigger, badder, bolder and better equipped, as the saying goes; but recognisable by her enduring penchant for terrible rudeness.*Drago stares at the altered Raven.*
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Post by Lady Mercury on Sept 28, 2007 10:02:49 GMT
*Lady Mercury walks quietly in behind Drago, and raises her eyebrows at the now grown up Raven and Lokie*
"You must be Lokie, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintence! "
*After saying this she turns to Raven,* "Well now, this is definately no child, I smell sorcery in the air! Tell me child, who are you? Your countenance is familiar to me somehow..."
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Post by Raven on Sept 28, 2007 12:58:40 GMT
"You as well? What is this incessant remarks to me as child!? if I didn't know better i'd say tha......"
*Raven visually seems to drift off at this point... her bow lowers and the arrow (Now not being held) drops to the floor. Raven speaks.. but it is not her voice.. it is a mans... Raven remains staring into nothingness*
"Drago... Drago Lestrade... yes I thought that was you. Tell me, how is your snivelling Wyrm? Anyway that doesn't matter.. what does matter is what you stole from me. A certain Ring, identifiable by the skull on it. Now I would ask you to hand it over, but I know you would not do that.. at least not without pinching something else. I'll be seeing you soon... Drago"
*The voice fades, and Raven seems to snap back into focus. Her face switches from an expression of confusion to one of anger*
"What was that? A spell? Trying to kock me out with sorcery, Wyrm?"
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Post by Drago Lestrade on Sept 28, 2007 17:09:54 GMT
"You must be Lokie, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintence! "
Lokie: Finally, a courteous greeting! Thank you, my lady. Drago must have told you about me. Your first duty is to disbelieve all of it. Drago, when mentioning me to others, often fails to convey the complexities of my character; and the real pleasure, I would hope, will be in getting to know me better.
*Drago chortles.
Before any further conversation can take place, Raven makes her interruption, followed by her bizarre monologue.*
"What was that? A spell? Trying to kock me out with sorcery, Wyrm?"
*This abuse is the last straw for Lokie. He straightens his back.*
Lokie: That is it. Drago - embark! We are leaving. No Dragon Nip is worth this.
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