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Post by The March of Ides on Jun 24, 2012 14:59:48 GMT
*As the March of Ides listens to Autumn introducing herself, he forgets his thirst and changes again, taking on the appearance of a boy of 11 or 12.*
Of Takat... Takayoshi I've not heard, But proud you seem to speak the word.
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Post by Autumn Valory on Jun 24, 2012 15:17:57 GMT
Of course I'm proud. The legends say that Takayoshi brought peace to the land of Meridia by mastering all the different types of magic. Ever since then his descendants, including me, continue to fight and carry on the family name.
But anyways, are you sure your dragon is alright? That does look like a bad wound. I know some healing magic that might work.
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Post by The March of Ides on Jun 27, 2012 17:41:18 GMT
Of Merlin mayhaps you've been told, The greatest wizard, ever old. From him it seems I am descended...
*The March flies lower, until he and the firedrake are hovering not far above Autumn's head. He pats the firedrake.*
And as for this thing: soon be mended.
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Post by Autumn Valory on Jun 27, 2012 19:14:21 GMT
Yes, I know of Merlin! You're descended from him?! Then Autumn shall give her apologies to what happened earlier.
*She tries to put on an innocent smile.*
And, if you say your dragon is going to be okay, then I won't argue with you.
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Post by The March of Ides on Jun 29, 2012 18:07:16 GMT
*The firedrake is looking at Autumn. Not used to sharing its emotions, especially the ones it is feeling right now, it is trying to catch this stranger's eye in the hope of conveying something of its sadness and fear.*
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Post by Autumn Valory on Jun 29, 2012 18:48:05 GMT
*Autumn looks at the dragon again. She seems to sense something from it but she can't quite register what.*
Umm...what's your dragon's name, might I ask?
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Post by The March of Ides on Jun 30, 2012 12:33:22 GMT
Autumn: Yes, I know of Merlin! You're descended from him?! Then Autumn shall give her apologies to what happened earlier.
*As Autumn says this, the March is rifling through the sack of treasure. He pulls out a silver spoon and puts it in his mouth - followed by silver fork and a silver knife. He winks at Autumn.*
Autumn: Umm...what's your dragon's name, might I ask?
*The March blinks several times before answering. As he talks, the silver cutlery clinks against his teeth and his words are difficult to understand.*
Wyrms need no names, but I aver 'Tis always best to call them "Sir"!
*He reaches forward and pinches the firedrake's cheek.*
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Post by Autumn Valory on Jun 30, 2012 13:53:08 GMT
*Autumn is unsure why The March of Ides is putting cutlery in his mouth, but she still understands what he's saying. But for the dragon however, she begins to understand the sense that she's detecting. It feels...sad. Maybe hurt, but sad in a different way.* Nrrgh... *Even though The March of Ides said he didn't need, Autumn feels the dragon is in need of healing. She raises her hand towards it.* Come forth! Healing Rain![OOC: Link to move exhibition added.]
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Post by The March of Ides on Jul 4, 2012 17:24:16 GMT
[OOC: Sorry for my absence over the past few days.]
*The magic is partially effective. As the bubbles stream over Lokie, his flesh wounds are healed and some of his energy is restored. He wonders if he is strong enough to mount a resistance against the March of Ides, to throw him off while his guard is down and get away. But would it be right to leave Autumn at the March's mercy?
The bubbles have passed over the March of Ides too. The dragon is his: why is she helping it when he told her not to? He whips the cutlery out of his mouth and glares at her, his appearance changing to that of a man in his 20s.*
In life the bubbles quickly burst...
*Then he has a thought, transforming again - into a woman.*
But thanks be, yours have quenched my thirst!
*The March smiles. There is blood on her teeth, possibly from the cutlery cutting her gums.*
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Post by Autumn Valory on Jul 5, 2012 17:28:12 GMT
He can change into a girl too?!
You...you scare me...
*Autumn changes back to her fighting position.*
I don't like people who scare me!
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Post by The March of Ides on Jul 5, 2012 17:49:58 GMT
*While no one manifests moodswings quite like the March of Ides, she is still alarmed to see Autumn display one. As the March's joy evaporates, she shifts to the form of a boy, himself scared.*
I showered you with gifts, and yet You'd now attack: did you forget?
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Post by The March of Ides on Jul 19, 2012 17:32:35 GMT
*The March of Ides stares at Autumn, wondering if she will respond with words or violence. Lokie waits too.*
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Post by Autumn Valory on Jul 19, 2012 17:55:51 GMT
[OOC: AAH! Sorry, I didn't realised I'd been gone for so long.]
That dragon...
...it's not yours, is it? You hurt it yourself, didn't you?! I know; it's sad!
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Post by The March of Ides on Jul 19, 2012 18:42:00 GMT
[OOC: Don't worry. I'm glad you're back.]
*The March's jaw drops. A little bloody saliva dribbles onto his chin.*
I saved it from abandonment. I'm sweet to it as dragonmint!
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Post by Autumn Valory on Jul 19, 2012 19:20:08 GMT
Sweet?! Then why didn't you heal it?! You lie! Bad things happen to liers you know; like this! *Autumn points her arm out towards The March of Ides.* Burst of fire![OOC: I'll let you decide what happens with this.]
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