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Post by Nymiane on Aug 26, 2008 20:21:58 GMT -4
Gasping the lithe form reached into her corset, what the hell didn't she have in that damnable thing? She frowned as she looked at his wound her fingers pressing to it, she felt her warmth surge onto him, her eyes glancing back at the girl. Why wasn't she shaking the shackles free? She should have been up by now, and so the fae continued to stall.
" How much? " She asked, her voice raspy with panic. The panic wasn't so false now, the girl needed to get up, the fae was indeed healing the man, but only so much as a thread. He would still die within minutes if she did not fully heal him.
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Post by Cranvis Yorudell on Aug 26, 2008 20:46:12 GMT -4
"Save meh, and ye get 'er fer th're 'undread gold..." He grinned as he swayed lightly, chuckling as he was going to live and sell the girl. 'Thank ye goddess for sparin' meh life...'
The girl mumbled a curse as went to lift her hand. "Uh..." Her hand fell to her head, a loud thud occurred followed with a yelp of pain. "What the hell?" She slowly sat up, rubbing her hand on her forehead and nose. She was bleeding from her nose. "Who did this....." she stopped talking as her magic flowed over the land. She looked towards the two and opened her left eye. "Uh?"
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Post by Nymiane on Aug 26, 2008 21:08:51 GMT -4
She shot the girl a dangerous glare and nearly hissed at her. Damned girl, why don't you run already, or at least stand. She thought to herself. With her nose high in the air, she put aside the thought of the girl and peered down at the man, her hand still upon his oozing wound. She fed little healing magic into his wound. "I..I'm so weak at this.." She giggled innocently as she peered down at him, her amber eyes glowing with embarassment.
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Post by irishdrinker on Aug 26, 2008 21:11:48 GMT -4
Revindel had been watching this, his eyes focusing on the man. Rendra was nearby, in the air, circling the group, invisable, such as he was. Slowly approchin the group, he saw the women wake. Stopping, as to not cause attention, he swa the new women strike the man with a knife. Revindel was focusing on the Shackles, the magic being easy to disenchant, at least for him. HOwever, he neded to get to it.
Revindel walked closer, and heard the girl being sold. Like hell with that... Revindel suddenly came into site, his invisability being dismised, as he said. "This girl sin;t a slave, and as such, can not be sold. NOw die, you scum..." His hand lit up, and shot two beams of fire to the man. "Stand back women. THis will be quick and painful." Rendra stayed in the air, his invisability keeping as he watched, making sure such things wouldn't need his awsome power. Revindel could take care of himself anyway.
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Post by Nymiane on Aug 26, 2008 21:22:39 GMT -4
The fae stood to her feet rather quickly, her amber eyes narrowed as she glared at him. She had no intention of actually buying the girl, it was her means of setting her free as she came to her senses, the very thought of this man accusing her of buying a little girl infuriated her. She puffed her cheeks out and threw a dirk at his feet. "Settle down." The fae spoke in a hushed tone, it sounded so childish, but the way she spoke.. No she was quite aged.
She made her way toward the girl who was shackled, obviously this ridiculous man had the captor under his thumb, now she had every intention on making sure the girl was alright.
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Post by Cranvis Yorudell on Aug 26, 2008 21:27:46 GMT -4
The girl sat there and looked to the three people. She tried to stand but had slight difficulty from her magic, but was able to steady herself. She slowly walked backwards, almost shuffling back as she kept getting hung up on the shackles.
The man looked at the new comer and hissed as his body twitched.
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Post by irishdrinker on Aug 26, 2008 21:43:16 GMT -4
Watched as the man twitched, the fires burning into his soul. With that, he looked at the girl as she was backing up, and htne smiled lightly. "Its alright little one. I am just a friend. Would you like me to get those shackles off of you?" Revindels demenor was calm, and he didnt make an attempt to step closer to her, wanting her permission first. HE didn' know any healing magic, but did have some tonics that could help. HOwvever, the girl seemed to radiate with magic, and he was curious as to why.
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Post by Cranvis Yorudell on Aug 27, 2008 23:23:03 GMT -4
The girl sniffed the air as she looked from the Fae to the man and then took a step back. "You think that by shackling me and then killing one of your partners will then allow you to get closer so you can knock me out again?" She shook her head, her blue hair wavering slightly. "Nay..." She stared at them, contemplating and moaned as she placed her hands on her forhead. She wavered in her stance slightly and fell to one knee. "You placed magic stealing shackles on me?!"
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Post by Nymiane on Aug 27, 2008 23:52:22 GMT -4
The fae grew annoyed with the circumstances and stood to her feet, her yellow eyes staring at the girl and then the newest addition to the field. She sighed heavily and stepped away from the pair. Why did she bother get involved, she idly wondered.
"Fool.." She muttered under her breath, regarding the flamboyant magician before them.
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Post by irishdrinker on Aug 28, 2008 7:34:55 GMT -4
Looking at her as the girl spoke of him being the one who placed on teh shackles. With a small laugh, he noticed that the fae was getting aggrevated at him. However, he did not respond jsut yet, his eyes still focused more on the girl. With a gentle smile, he stepped to the side, showing the roasted corpse of the one that had kidnapped her.
"I was not the one who placed on teh shackles. THis man was. I just wish to take them off and set you free,a s you were bfroe this man had found you. That is all. Would you allow me to do that?" Looking at the Fae for a moment, he then staed. "I thank yo for the help in teh distraction Miss." He smiled happily.
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Post by Cranvis Yorudell on Aug 30, 2008 0:22:47 GMT -4
The girl groaned as the thoughts and words crashed in her mind. "Fine, but I will warn, that if you try and hurt me, I will be force to kill you." She pulled her arms closer to her as a burst of electricity ran though her because of the shackles being over loaded. She barely opened one eye and looked at the fae and then the man.
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Post by Nymiane on Sept 1, 2008 11:38:21 GMT -4
The fae shook her head once more and turned her back to the group, it was obvious she was not needed here. After all, she had things to do.
A smile came to her lips as she wandered away from the scene, her lithe form traveling through the talls grass with ease. Every so often she would fade into the grass, her form camoflagued.
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Post by irishdrinker on Sept 4, 2008 4:31:13 GMT -4
Looking silently over at the fae as she started to move threw the grass. With a slight smile, he shaked his head for a moment, wondering who teh fae was, but then went back to the task at hand. After a few moments, he moved his hands onto the shackles, spoke some words in a language unknown to this world, and suddenly the shackles broke off with a loud crack.
With another smile, he looked at the girl, stepping back a bit, as he spoke. "Well, there you go. You look very young, might I ask your name, and what your doing out here all alone?" His face turned to concern, as he always tried to do the right thing.
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Post by Cranvis Yorudell on Sept 7, 2008 17:17:38 GMT -4
A blade of magic came forth from the girls arm as she shifted back and raised it at the man. Her body as recovering faster now that her magic was allowed to work, her mind cleard some and she said, "Rose..." her mind was almost trying to read mud at the moment. "What I am doing here," she paused as if to think and then said, "What I am doing here is that... I do not Remember." She grumbled something about her age didn't matter but it filtered into a mix of ancient, troll, dwarven, and elven curses as he head thumped from the magic returning to her in full force.
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Post by irishdrinker on Sept 10, 2008 16:04:01 GMT -4
As the blade of magic came forth from her arm, he smiled a bit. Well, she had some talent with the arcane, however, it was nothing compared to his. The blade was of no consiquence to him, after all, she had just gone threw, it was only prudent. His eyes focused on her slightly, while she stated her name.
Rose, well, it was a nice name at least, though, she seemed confused, or far away. When she answered his question about what she was doing here, her not remembering, only confiurmed his thoughts about her being confused or clouded. He laughed slightly as she cursed in various languages that he knew. With a smile, he then spoke silently to himself, before addressing her.
"Well Rose, would you like something to drink? It might help with that thumping head you were cursing about. Do you know where your from? Perhpas I can get you back there." He reached into his pack and pulled out what looked to be some sort of tonic in a small beaker with a top.
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Post by Cranvis Yorudell on Sept 11, 2008 23:44:57 GMT -4
Rose mumbled something that sound like, "Please," Her arm that was being used to point the sword shook as she felt the magic sweep though her. The sword grew in size and then shrank as she groaned in responce to the magic. She did not acknowlege the rest of what he said.
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Post by irishdrinker on Sept 12, 2008 0:04:00 GMT -4
Handing her the vial of healing liquid, he nodded a bit at her, and then continued to look up at her, as he waited for her to drink the vial. It did have some magical surpression, however, didn't stop her from accessing it. IT was used in his land for wild mages wiht no control over tehir powers to help them gain some. Revindel was silent though, waiting to see how this girl reacted.
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Post by Cranvis Yorudell on Sept 12, 2008 0:08:15 GMT -4
Rose looked at the vile though tight eyes and waved the sword till it disappeared in a puff o smoke. She took the cork off and siffed it, looking for poisons, but was mostly curious as to what she was drinking. It was not a smell she would chose to drink, but she downed the liquied without a second thought and moaned as her magic receded. she fell to her knees and started to shiver violently.
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Post by irishdrinker on Sept 12, 2008 0:15:39 GMT -4
Revindel just stood where he was, watching her at first. After all, he had no idea why the girls magic was uncontrolled, or why she was here. Perhaps she was out of her mind, or perhaps amnesia from a knck on the head? Anyhow, he sumoned up some tea, and took a sip of it. His dragon friend maintained in the air, still invisable, while he waited an order to do something. After all, there didn't seem to be any threat in site.
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Post by Cranvis Yorudell on Sept 12, 2008 0:58:27 GMT -4
Rose gripped at her head as the magic left her body, dropping to a low ammount. Her arms dropped to dangel by her sides. She hissed out, "What... you... do?" as she tilted her head back and looked at him from heavy eyelids. Her eyelids closed and opened once, twice, and then on the theird she fell to her left as she fell into a deep sleep.
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