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Post by Addis Hellfire on Dec 26, 2008 18:44:59 GMT
Addis had a clearly confused expression on his face. "Why in the Abyss would you ask me that? Of course we are still a team, and part of the same clan, you simple minded guillable foolish arse. " Addis stood, and walked over to Flaccus, who was pale - a hard thing to notice on a silver scaled creature. "What is the matter?" Flaccus explained the nightmare, in every detail. Addis listened, unmoving. When Flaccus had finished, Addis clenched his fist and gave an annoyed growl. "My brother, our Queen has found us once again. She still reins over Krynn in another alternate reality, and between the elf we saw earlier and-" Addis almost mentioned Bodakis, but stopped himself because he wished it to be a surprise "- another occurrence, she has contacted us. She spoke to me while I was in the room, trying to convince me to return to her side. I refused, so she to weaken your will. I hope, my brother, that did not work." Addis purposefully left out what Tahkesis had offered him . . .because the thoughts were still looping in his mind, and he had a hard time denying such temptations.
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Post by Flaccus Hellfire on Dec 29, 2008 5:29:28 GMT
Flaccus began to curse as if he had turrets, pacing this way and that, swinging his sword wildly so that Addis had to duck and dodge just to get out of the way. "Blast the dragon ho-" he stopped mid sentence when he saw Addis' disproving gaze. "Right . . . language . . . got it." Flaccus took a few angry screams, resorted to small roars and growls, then eventually cooled down. Panting, Flaccus sat down on the nearest seat, which collapsed under him. "Damn this place . . . and thrice damn Tahkesis!" Flaccus stooped, his head hanging low. He let go of the sword, and it fell to the ground with a loud thud. "I am fine, now that I know you are. She. . . she knows just how to get to me, too." Flaccus stopped, and thought. He then raised his head and looked at Addis. "Y'know, this is maddening. If we stay here any longer, we will lose our minds . . . or our freedom. We need to stay motivated, have a goal . . . what are we waiting for?"
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Post by Addis Hellfire on Apr 22, 2009 4:57:29 GMT
"I agree, brother." Addis said, and scratched his neck. "What we are currently waiting for is . . . how shall I put this . . . a ghost of our past who has come to pay us a visit. I shall leave it at that for now, do not bother asking me questions, I shall not answer. This 'ghost' is doing an errand for me at the moment, and will return here when it is finished. Until then, we are to stay here, for the time being at least." Addis began to silently pace the room, with his hands behind his back. "As for a goal, I do not know what that is, nor shall I pretend to know. There must be something though." Addis stopped, then began to give weak, hissing laughter. "How funny . . . even without the influence of the Dark Queen, we are still slaves - slaves to war, violence, battle, etc. No, there is no settling down for us, my brother, so I believe it best that we choose a conflict to champion before that choice is made for us. If that choice is even still ours to make." Addis whispered the last sentence, and his laughter died down.
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Post by Flaccus Hellfire on May 8, 2009 3:23:22 GMT
Flaccus gave his brother a suspicious look. " 'Ghost from our past' . . . ? What do you mean? Where? I tire of waiting here, tell me what you know!" Flaccus gave a growl, and picked his sword back up. Muttering a word of command, he watched as the greatsword was wreathed in shadows, which consumed the blade 'till there was nothing left.
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Post by Addis Hellfire on May 8, 2009 3:28:41 GMT
Addis scratched his neck again, brought out of his silent lament by Flaccus' comment. Thinking for a moment, he watched as his brother had used the command word to the spell the Aurak had inscribed onto the hilt. "I do not think that it would cause to much problems . . . and I must agree with you that I do not wish to spend too much time in this place. Well then, brother, follow me. Oh, wear this . . . " Addis slipped a hand into his robe, and fished around inside one of the pockets for a few moments before producing a rather large cloak. He tossed the cloak to the Sivak. "We want to remain incognito for the time being . . . I sense that there is some activity that we may very well run into, that we may not yet want to run into." With that, Addis' features blurred, and then reformed into his classic disguise of Barom Grimms. Barom walked outside of the building, followed by a rather tall and bulky cloaked fellow. {OOC: Continued for the two Draconians in "Hunting for Supplies", Marketplace section.]
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