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Post by Autumn Valory on Sept 17, 2012 16:18:11 GMT
Hey, I never said I knew of it! In fact, I've never heard of it until now.
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Post by Lufane on Sept 17, 2012 16:22:22 GMT
*The leaves start to brighten, even glow faintly*
Ah, right *cough* the Silver Sanctuary is a place of refuge for all who require it... it is mad of the finest *cough cough* Mythril and is my destination to escape the persecution I am faced with.
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Post by The March of Ides on Sept 17, 2012 16:29:37 GMT
So you will not feel safe before
You're at this sanctuary's door?
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Post by Lufane on Sept 17, 2012 16:32:13 GMT
*He stares at TMOI for some time*Admttedly *cough* no. I feel that this will be my only place of consolation. It is full of others like I. The persecuted, the refugees.
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Post by The March of Ides on Sept 19, 2012 15:47:33 GMT
Well then, just what is it about
The place that will keep your foes out?
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Post by Lufane on Sept 20, 2012 16:47:21 GMT
Mythril, the substance of which the Sanctuary is made, is solidified magical essence. Bricks of mana, if you will. A substance so pure of form will protect its burdens from the gods themselves.
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Post by Autumn Valory on Sept 21, 2012 17:29:59 GMT
*Autumn, getting a little bored, starts to fiddle with the ring. The glow is very low at the moment, but for some reason she smiles.*
Do you have any other information about this Shadow person then? Or is it just the name you have?
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Post by Lufane on Sept 21, 2012 17:39:19 GMT
*Lufane takes a piece of paper and studies it for a while*
Yes *cough* as it seems she should be found as I search for other things... as I said *cough cough* cryptic at best
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Post by Autumn Valory on Sept 21, 2012 17:43:00 GMT
Hmm...
*Autumn feels like Lufane could need some help. But she's still infatuated. She turns to the March of Ides.*
Do you think we should help him?
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Post by Lufane on Sept 21, 2012 18:11:04 GMT
Help *cough* would be helpful. [OCC: Lufane's voice is growing slightly more animalistic as time progresses]
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Post by The March of Ides on Sept 22, 2012 12:31:57 GMT
*By now, the March of Ides has noticed Lufane's breathing difficulties.*
Have you brought that cough from afar?
If so...
*The March advances six or seven years in appearance. He grins.*
...'tis a far cough. HAHA!
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Post by Lufane on Sept 22, 2012 17:35:35 GMT
No, friend, I have not *cough* I fear this is a symptom of the loss of my mana... what is your name, friend, you never did tell me.
*He lifts his head and sniffs the air*
Incidentlx, do you smell ash?
[OOC: They probably won't as Elves have heightened senses but it's your choice]
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Post by Valafor on Sept 22, 2012 18:38:25 GMT
*Valafor whistles with the birds that fly around him. He skips jovially towards Wolfenden*
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Post by Young Grimwold on Sept 23, 2012 13:19:32 GMT
*Dawn is breaking, light is improving, and up ahead is a small group of travellers - although none of them is travelling at this moment. There is a young female, an older male and another male sitting on a horse-sized dragon that is hovering in the air. They may not have noticed Valafor yet.* [ModNote: If you continue in the other thread, linked above, then Valafor will be able to interact with these other characters when he reaches them.] |
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Post by The March of Ides on Sept 23, 2012 13:21:20 GMT
I am the March of Ides. You've learnt!
Ash that grows, or ash that's burnt?
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