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Post by Leytan on Oct 6, 2009 13:47:37 GMT
*Leytan stood up and bowed to his sister as she left the room.*
"Thank you for your hospitality and sactuary your highness, my freind and I are very much obliged."
*Leytan indicated for Wren to follow him and let the guards lead them back to their room.*
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Post by Lady Mercury on Oct 7, 2009 10:21:21 GMT
*After awhile of feeling sorry for herself, Lady Mercury lifted her head, and looked around her with slightly swollen and red eyes, then stood up*
"Right Constance!" She said angrily to herself, "That's enough feeling sorry for yourself for a lifetime! What would the Order think if they could see you now? Poor little Constance brought low by a broken heart! Not likely!"
*With that, she straightened up, and shoved a hand through her hair, casting spells as she did so to clean up her appearances. Once she decided she looked better, she strode over to where Midnight was lying and knelt next to her, and placed a hand on her forehead*
"What the?!" She said sharply as she felt Midnight's temperature and saw the colour of her skin
*Lady Mercury swore softly under her breath, then spoke to Midnight*
"Midnight, can you hear me?"
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Post by Midnight on Oct 7, 2009 19:09:32 GMT
*Midnights temperature continuies to drop. Her fore head becoming seemingly icy cold, her right arm though if touched now seems to be burning hot to the touch, completely opposite to the rest of her body. The dark red droplets become more and more frequent and larger, starting to pool on the straw and floor.*
*Her heads twists and turns back and forth as her face contorts into pain and even fear. She lets out a cry of pain while her eyes move rapidly behind the closed eyelids. She was obviously fast asleep and dreaming deeply. She turns her head slightly more towards her companion when she speaks though does not respond bar to mutter something about fire.*
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Post by Lady Mercury on Oct 13, 2009 20:56:20 GMT
*As Lady Mercury felt Midnight's temperature drop rapidly, she swore and dragged her cloak from around her shoulders, and gently wrapped it around Midnight. As she lifted Midnight's arm, she noticed the blood dropping, and pooling on the floor. Her eyes flashed worriedly as she bent her head to hear what Midnight was saying*
"Fire? well, I suppose I could get a fire going, but it'll draw attention to us."
*As she finished talking, Lady Mercury laid her hand gently on to where the blood was coming from Midnight's arm, and looked down sharply as she felt the heat emanating from it*
"Great, a magical wound! Well, that probably explains a few things!" As she was speaking, Lady Mercury began applying healing magic to Midnight'sarm, attempting to draw out and heal any injuries. As she concentrated on this, she pointed next to them and conjured up a small fire. However, whilst the fire released heat, there seemed to be no smoke coming from it...*
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Post by Midnight on Oct 15, 2009 23:50:57 GMT
*As Lady Mercury attempted to heal the wound physically and magically, Rhiannon's temperature suddenly dropped further now becoming a obvious danger to her life. Heavy steam seemed to rise from her mouth as she breathed out rapidly though shallowly*
*As in her dream she felt the warmth of the fire, she suddenly gives out a loud ear piercing scream. Her right hand lifting into the air and arcing over aiming for Lady Mercury's fire.*
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Post by Lady Mercury on Oct 28, 2009 21:37:09 GMT
*Lady Mercury swore under her breath as she felt Midnight's temperature drop further, and roughly re-opened the telepathic link to Leytan, her concern for Midnight far outstripping her concern tht she might leave Leytan with a headache*
"Love, we've got a situation here! Midnight's really sick, and my magic won't stabilise her, her temperature keeps dropping. At this rate, the only thing that might help is... Oh!!!!!"
*Lady Mercury's last comment cut into an expletive as she saw Midnight's hand heading to the fire. She moved her own hand as fast as she could to intercept, but Midnight's hand was almost in the fire before she'd realised what was happening*
*Gritting her teeth, she grabbed hold of Midnight's hand as it touched the fire, however, to do so, her own hand went through the fire, and she let out a whimper as she felt the flames burn her hand*
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Post by Daenary's Shar on Oct 30, 2009 18:57:53 GMT
*Back in the house Daenarys was quickly approaching the main doors. Several guards came out of different doors as they began to search the grounds. Daenary's quickly grabbed a heavy cloak to wrap around herself bfreo stepping out into the night snow*
*She looked around as far as she could see before moving further out seeing nothing odd until her gaze landed on the stables.*
Should any one be in the stables bar the horse keeper?
*Aaron shakes his head slight.y*
Then I believe that someone is there.
*With a point of her hand she indicates towards the stables in which Lady Mercury's fire was giving out a just strong enough light to be noticeable.*
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Post by Leytan on Nov 2, 2009 12:31:33 GMT
(OOC: Posted from an Internet Cafe)
**Back in thier room in the hunting lodge**
*Lady Mercury's sudden and abrupt re-opening of comunications did indeed cause Leytan a suden loss of balance and light headed sensation, not helped by the fact his was still coming down from the hightend sence induced by the "tonic" he had taken earlier.*
*He swayed on his feet before managing to prop himself up on the wall and steady himself.*
"Isabel!!"
*Leytan breathed a mental sign of realife that his lover was still alive somewere.*
"Where are you both?? I've been here haveing to play court polatics and act like I wasn't worried about you both."
"How bad is she??"
**Lady Mercury's last comment cut into an expletive........her own hand went through the fire, and she let out a whimper as she felt the flames burn her hand**
"ISABEL!!"
*Leytan panicked as he senced her pain threw the mental link.*
"For Ebbira's sake tell me where you are and my sister can send some people to help you and bring you both here to the hunting lodge where its safe."
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Post by Midnight on Nov 8, 2009 16:50:34 GMT
*As she felt the ladies hand against her's the heat from the hand seeming to burn her more than even the fire could some how. She lets out a cry of pain, her hand pulling back as faint slither of ice once more appears through the broken skin. The slither was thin about the size of a pin and perhaps barely noticeably at all bas the still trickling blood along her hand and wrist now the arm was upwards.*
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Post by Daenary's Shar on Nov 8, 2009 16:54:20 GMT
*Four guards stood guard out side the guests room. Two stood either side of the door frame while the other two stood on the opposing wall. The door had been locked and the key was now in one of their pockets.*
*Out side Aaron and Daenary's slowly approached the stables. Other soldiers and foresters made far quicker approach and opened the stable doors. Letting a blast of cold air enter in as two scanned the stable for the source of the light.*
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Post by Vyrrian Wren on Dec 17, 2009 23:36:54 GMT
"... yes, a black leather satchel with a flat bottom to it," explained Wren to a passing court attendant, who seemed vaguely aware of the item he was describing. "It's vital that it's returned to me as soon as possible. My ability to eat a joint whilst giving two fingered salutes to elves depends on it. Many thanks."
As the attendant hurried away with a look of deep thought on her face (no doubt trying to visualise this strangely compelling mental image), Wren turned back to Leytan.
"Finally, it looks like things are getting accomplished around here. Nicely done in there by the way, never had you pegged as the type for diplo-"
Wren stopped mid sentence as he caught sight of Leytan leaning against the wall, looking distinctly unsteady and liable for his legs to give way at any moment. He instinctively rushed forward, providing a support for Leytan to take the weight off his feet.
"ISABEL! For Ebbira's sake, tell me where you are and my sister can send some people to help you and bring you both here to the hunting lodge where it's safe."
"Are you all right, squire?" asked Wren, looking somewhat bewildered. "Only there's no one else here but us..."
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Post by Lady Mercury on Dec 24, 2009 21:47:48 GMT
*Lady Mercury felt the difference in temperature as the ice shard cooled the blood that was trickling down Midnight's arm and onto her*
"What the blazes?" she whispered, however, her chain of thought was interrupted as the door below swung open, the breeze causing the magic fire to flicker for a moment
"Here's hoping that the cloaking spell holds whilst I figure out what's causing this."
*She used the mental link again to contact Leytan, the pain in her arm making her words come across harder than she meant*
"Oh, we're pretty close, in fact, if one of those hunter's comes any closer, you'll be able to see the fireworks from your nice cosy room! However, my concern isn't for my safety, it's for Midnight, her temperature keeps dropping, and no matter what I do, I can;t raise it. Strangely, the blood coming out of the wound is colder than it should be. And to be frank, I don't trust the healers here not to make a botch job of it!"
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Post by Leytan on Dec 28, 2009 15:08:58 GMT
*Leytan looked up at Wren obvious pain in his eyes* Its Isabel...Lady Mercury.... She's opened a mental link with me...and she says Midnight is in trouble.... *Lady M's second mental message came through.* "Oh, we're pretty close, in fact, if one of those hunter's comes any closer, you'll be able to see the fireworks from your nice cosy room! However, my concern isn't for my safety, it's for Midnight, her temperature keeps dropping, and no matter what I do, I can;t raise it. Strangely, the blood coming out of the wound is colder than it should be. And to be frank, I don't trust the healers here not to make a botch job of it!"*To Wren.* "Ebbira's Claws their outside in the Game keepers Huts!!" *To Lady M.* "Isabel...Midnight during the process of healing a wound I sustained some months back somehow managed to gain some vestiges of my Winterian heritige....She can't controle it and with us being IN Winteria its trying to become the dominate presence in her body." "You need to let Deanery's help her she should be able to staberlise her condition. Thouse Hunter's work for my Sister....They won't attack you...Just say your the companion of The Crown Princess's Blood Kin and you'll be all right."
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Post by Lady Mercury on Jan 9, 2010 18:02:10 GMT
*Lady Mercury closed her eyes as Leytan's comments and smiled grimly*
"I certainly hope those hunters are loyal to your kin, as I recall, certain aspects of the Winterian nobility would be quite happy to see us harmed to wound you. However, I'll have to take your word for it that these are friends, as Midnight's condition worsens the longer we stay here. I just hope Coriolis finds us once we leave here, as he went to look for food. I'll leave the connection open, so you'll be able to hear if any harm befalls us, however, if they do attempt anything, well, lets just say I hope their good with their Gods and leave it at!"
*As she finished speaking to Leytan, Lady Mercury knelt beside Midnight and placed a hand on her forehead.*
"I'll be back soon, with help"
*Lady Mercury moved smoothly towards the entrance of the hayloft, dispelling the cloaking spell she had placed around them as she did so*
"You down there! We are the companions of the Crown Princess' kin, and we require urgent assistance!"
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Post by Daenary's Shar on Jan 10, 2010 13:59:31 GMT
*As the cloaking spell was eased. The foresters would look up, hearing the sounds of movements before seeing the dark haired female. Though two would nock arrows ready to let fly should the female prove to be a trap rather than truly seeking aid.*
*One would go out of the stable quickly informing the Princess of the woman's words inside. Impatient she walked into the stable, the air suddenlly becoming far colder. She would stand between the two guards keeping their arrows set on the female.*
*Daenarys would bring her ice cold gaze to Lady Mercury's then pause a moment.*
Is the other spell caster in here with you or against you?
*She would inhale deeply a moment. Then with a hand motion indicates one of the foresters to go up to the hay loft.*
Do not harm her..or them.
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