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Post by Ursula on Dec 29, 2003 3:04:20 GMT
*Ursula appears in a flash of light as Tom's spell transports her to the outskirts of the village. she blinks in disorientation, then looks around for Tom...* Tom? Are you here? |
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Post by Tom Troughton on Dec 29, 2003 3:12:01 GMT
"OH NUTS."
*The voice came from behind, Ursula turns round to look and has to stifel a laugh. Tom is hanging by his coat from a tree branch.*
" Don't just stand there help me down. I Wish I'd left that blessed Transportation spell on the table were I found it. It's always doing this to me dumping me in trees and bushes or on top of Roofs"
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Post by Ursula on Dec 29, 2003 3:22:14 GMT
*Ursula manages not to laugh, though she can't hide a grin of amusement*
All right, hold on... *climbs the tree quickly* you're just lucky you're not in a higher branch... *Taking hold of his coat, she unhooks it from the branch and lowers him to the ground before jumping down herself* Next time we go by foot.
(OOC: And I need to head to bed, goodnight!)
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Post by Tom Troughton on Dec 29, 2003 3:29:31 GMT
*Tom Pluments to the ground*
"OH MY GIDDY AUNT."
*He lands in a heap, But springs right back up seemiinly un-hurt.*
"I Hartaly concur with that sujestion Ursula. Now To more serrious matters. I sujest we enter Wolfenden and Quizz the locals find out about any local myths and legends. For this enrtie is certainly not a recent one by the shere power of it it must have been growing and festering for years."
"Then we will decide which is the most likely corse of the trouble and then we will work out how best to approuch and handle it."
*Ursula is a bit shocked that a person so clownish in apperence can formulat such a well devised stratargy.*
<To Herself>
"This man is more then what he appers to be."
*She looks at Tom Agine with a new sence of respect.*
(OOC: I Also hear my bed calling so Goodnight.)
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Post by Ursula on Dec 29, 2003 22:34:48 GMT
(OOC: 1: Ursula had noticed that he wasn't ordinary. 2: She already respects Tom. 3: she can speak for herself .)
*Ursula scrutinizes the area, as if searching for something* Hmmmmm... you're right... But there's something else...
*Leaning on her staff, Ursula closes her eyes and sniffs at the air* ...yes... I see... *She straightens suddenly, and sets off towards the village at a quick stride, without any explanation*
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Post by Tom Troughton on Dec 29, 2003 22:53:18 GMT
(OOC: Ok Don't get shirty.)
"Were are you going? What have you senced? AND WAIT FOR ME."
*He hurrys after Ursula.*
"What, What Is it?"
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Post by Ursula on Dec 29, 2003 23:03:09 GMT
(OOC: Yes, but it's not polite to take control of someone else's character without asking)
*Ursula shows no sign of having heard Tom, completely focused on where she's going. She pays no attention to people or places as she continues on her way, as if drawn by a magnet. Finally she stops... in an alleyway between the carpenters' store and a broken down house*
Here... it came from here...
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Post by Tom Troughton on Dec 29, 2003 23:21:15 GMT
(OOC: I apolagise. But in my own deffence it has happend to me and I never minded. But differnt Folks differnt Strokes. I promise it won't Happen Agine.)
<Berthless>
"You meen this is the center of the disturbenceses?"
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Post by Ursula on Dec 29, 2003 23:34:02 GMT
(OOC: You don't need to apologise, I'm not angry. And I understand that you see it differently. I guess I'm just more of a control freak when it comes to my characters ;D)
*Ursula crouches slowly, laying her staff by her side and reaching out to touch the ground with both hands*
I can feel the badness here... it has seeped into the very earth itself... *Splaying her fingers, she runs them over the ground, then growls deeply, her voice becoming harsh and angry* It stinks of terror and defilement! Something terrible happened here. I don't know what, and I don't even know if I want to...
*She suddenly gets to her feet, her voice returning to normal* Yes. Yes, the disturbance came from here, I'm sure of it.
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Post by Tom Troughton on Dec 29, 2003 23:52:25 GMT
*Agine in The serious Tone.*
"Well Now We have established The sorce, Whats the next step. I would Sujest we try and find out exactly who or what we are dealing with."
*In a reluctant Tone.*
"I have a spell which may alow me to contact the spirit but It is dangerous. For two resons One I don't know how such a disturbance would react and second as you tourself saw, My magic can go wrong."
"I Think we will have to risk it though."
"Ursula liseren very closely, If I seem to be in any difficulty during the comeing spell, Call My Calling name three times and Say "Come Forward Tom." In a clear Loud Voice do you understand?"
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Post by Ursula on Dec 30, 2003 0:03:20 GMT
I don't know if it is wise to disturb the spirit Tom... it may become hostile in defence. The disturbance earlier was great, and this would risk one perhaps even greater... and I am sure that the spirit will manifest itself again.
But if you wish to try the spell, I will keep watch, and I understand what to do should you be in danger.
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Post by Tom Troughton on Dec 30, 2003 0:12:19 GMT
"Fine Just remeber My calling Name is Pat, Call that 3 Times befor or else, The Dispell will not work."
"RIGHT HERE GOSE."
*Tom mubals the spell and instantly is transported in spirit to the spectral plane."
<Spirit Tom.>
"Hmmmm Fasinating."
*He looks around and spots a dark mass to his right.*
"Are ha, I think I hit it right on the button for once."
*He wanders over.*
"Now to see what can be learnd he reaches out and touches the Mass."
"ARRRRGH" Both The Spirit Tom and Real Tom Let out a cry of pain."
*The last clear thought that passes through either's brain is Tzgain. Then the thorts become Blured and Hazzed, The real Tom agine starts to convulse, even more vilotly then befor.*
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Post by Ursula on Dec 30, 2003 0:17:05 GMT
*Ursula starts back in surprise, then recovers herself and calls out*
Pat, Pat, Pat! Come forward Tom! *Standing over him, she holds her staff out in front of herself, as if expecting an attack*
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Post by Tom Troughton on Dec 30, 2003 0:20:41 GMT
*Tom snaps out of the trance and stagers forward sluping aginst the wall.*
"Oh The poor Child, The Poor Inocent Child, Such Evil perpertrated on one so inocent, The Poor Helpless Child."
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Post by Ursula on Dec 30, 2003 0:34:50 GMT
*Ursula repeats the calming ritual she used previously, then leans on her staff again*
Then it is as I thought. *Her eyes harden as she gazes off into space, her voice taking on a harsher edge again* Those responsible for this outrage will pay. I swear it by Mangi himself.
*Snapping out of the trance, Ursula looks down at Tom, and holds out a hand to help him up* We should leave this place. There is too much badness here, and nothing that can be done about it until the spirit makes her presence known once more.
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