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Post by The March of Ides on Jul 20, 2012 18:35:47 GMT
*The fire burst is smaller than expected but catches both the March and Lokie in the face. Lokie is dazzled but unhurt, and looks at Autumn with confusion. The March, stunned, has reeled backward in Lokie's saddle - and when he swings forward, he has aged to look about fourteen. His eyes are bloodshot.*
A liar? Me? You're fast to judge. But worry not: I bear no grudge.
*He touches the bridge of his nose with his index finger and middle finger, then thrusts them out as if drawing a line. He holds his fingers in position.*
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Post by Autumn Valory on Jul 20, 2012 18:56:01 GMT
Uh oh!
*Thinking that he'll attack, Autumn quickly tries to use a spell.*
Wall of Earth! Prevent all harm!
*It doesn't work.*
Aww snap! I'm out of magic!
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Post by The March of Ides on Jul 24, 2012 18:08:55 GMT
*The March shrinks a little as he grows younger by two or three years. He peers at Autumn.*
I wonder, is that really true Or is the liar really you?
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Post by Autumn Valory on Jul 25, 2012 8:03:42 GMT
A hero never lies! I have a limit on magic so I need to wait for it to recharge. In the mean time...
*Autumn clenches her fists.*
...it looks like I'll have to resort to my fists of justice!
*Autumn notices that she's still wearing the ring she put on earlier.*
Hmm...it's still pretty.
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Post by The March of Ides on Jul 25, 2012 17:54:09 GMT
*The March sees that Autumn is looking at the ring he 'gave' her, and smiles.*
For fisticuffs you shan't be loathed Since, after all, you're my betrothed!
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Post by Autumn Valory on Jul 25, 2012 18:11:12 GMT
Oh for the love of Meridia! Would you stop ta-
*She suddenly realises what he said.*
W-WHAT?! What do you mean betrothed?! I can't be, I'm only eight!
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Post by The March of Ides on Jul 29, 2012 19:26:49 GMT
*The March of Ides shrugs.*
I do not pay much heed to age For I live not within that cage.
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Post by Autumn Valory on Jul 30, 2012 8:54:35 GMT
Well I'm sorry to disappoint you...
*Autumn reaches for the ring to take it off.*
[OOC: I have a feeling this ring isn't going to come off as easily so I'll let you continue.]
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Post by The March of Ides on Jul 31, 2012 17:56:36 GMT
[OOC: The ring's history is unknown, and it may happen to have powers, good or bad, that are nothing to do with The March of Ides. Feel free to invent some if you want!]
*The March sees what Autumn does not want to have the ring on.*
We'll keep it private? Oh, that's fine.
*The March turns into a smiling woman.*
I'll still be yours and you still mine!
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Post by Autumn Valory on Jul 31, 2012 19:54:33 GMT
[OOC: Hmm...I have an idea.]
*As Autumn is about to touch the ring, a small glow emanates from it and then quickly subsides. When Autumn looks back up at the March of Ides, she begins to feel a little strange.*
H-hold on. Can you...well...c-can you turn back into a boy again?
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Post by The March of Ides on Aug 2, 2012 18:16:31 GMT
In time I might, with moods my guides. But still I'll be your March of Ides!
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Post by Autumn Valory on Aug 2, 2012 19:16:04 GMT
*Autumn continues to listen to her. The March of Ides voice seems to have become...alluring. It sounds like a melody to young Autumn. Her cheeks start to turn a little red.*
I...I never realised how beautiful your voice is si-...I mean, miss. But please could you turn back into a boy?
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Post by Lufane on Aug 2, 2012 19:24:13 GMT
[OOC: last seen in "The Search"] *A figure comes just into veiw in the distance but even from such a distance it is easy to tell that the figure is fast. Very fast. Faster than normal running. The gap is quickly closed and as it becomes clear this figure is a man (or at least man-shaped) it slows to a walking pace*
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Post by Autumn Valory on Aug 2, 2012 19:27:38 GMT
[OOC: Aha! I told you our paths would cross sometime!]
*The ring that Autumn is wearing seems to have made her infatuated with the March of Ides. So infatuated, that it seems that she's the only thing Autumn is concerned with. She doesn't notice the person approaching them.*
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Post by Lufane on Aug 2, 2012 19:34:19 GMT
[OOC: you know it ] *Lufane reaches the group and gasps at the sudden realisation of a Fire drake's presence [OOC: how he could've missed it I don't have a clue, he just did OK?]* Wow! Ixen-Drakka! *He holds out his hand to the beast, which promptly nudges his palm with an absolute calm* Hello, fine people, may I indulge you in conversation?
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