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InaKristof
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replied on: 5/14/2003 6:22:37 PM Ina smiles softly at Shadow, glad for her presence. "Its just so...tough. They don't know what it is they ask for." Sighing, she gently pats Shadow's hand and slips from her grasp. "Time for work." She stands tall, and closes her eyes. Weaving her hands in a delicate manner, almost as if she was dancing. A moment later, the air shimmers about her, popping. The red splatter on her dress from her tear had been cleaned. "Thank you again, Shadow." Walking into the main room, she steps over to the crowd. "What can I get for you?" |
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Jared Soldavi
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replied on: 5/14/2003 6:23:56 PM Jared waits patiently for the barkeep to arrive. While doing so, he notices the Dark Elf that attacked him watching him, trying his best not to be noticed. Jared glances his way once, gives the matter a moment's thought and then locks gazes with the Dark Elf, refusing to let him go now. The Dark Elf rises mechanically from his seat and moves across the floor towards Jared, puppetlike, his will not his own... |
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InaKristof
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replied on: 5/14/2003 7:01:23 PM Ina shifts sightly, moving closer to the Blonde. Watching the Dark Elf intently, she recognizes what is happening. Tapping the blonde on the shoulder, "I'd stop if I were you." |
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Lobian Darthuk
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replied on: 5/14/2003 8:23:49 PM *Turns and leaves* That could have been interesting. |
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Xerser
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replied on: 5/14/2003 8:27:09 PM *Slides the fabric of reality away, and vanishes, lingering...* "Goodbye..." |
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InaKristof
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replied on: 5/14/2003 8:56:22 PM Ina watches in horror as her love vanishes. Unable to hide her emotions, she breaks down, crumbling to her knees, deep crimson rivers flow down her cheeks, staining her dress. "XERSER!" Screaming, crying, she begins to shake uncontrollably, terrified. Her emerald eyes open wide, a look of anguish as her mind starts to revert back to its insanity. "XERSER! Don't leave me again!" |
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Xerser
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replied on: 5/14/2003 9:10:44 PM *Listens to the bare whispers of sadness, drawn back to its majesty* "Fear not. Such misery in beauty is not fitting. Come... I have shown you the way before." |
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InaKristof
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replied on: 5/14/2003 9:25:26 PM Hearing her beloved's voice return to her, she smiled. Her tears stopped. Looking up, and finding nothing, she realized his calling. To him, she must go. "Shadow, watch over this place..." With a nod, she stood and recalled her training from long ago. Uttering a few words, a mysterious fog surrounds her body, the mists so dense that nothing could be seen. The heavy fog dissapated slowly, leaving nothing behind. |
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Grimalkin
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replied on: 5/16/2003 9:32:45 AM Approaching the establishment, Pardalis paused before attempting to gain entrance. The dust of many stretches of road covered his dark clothing, and his boots were dulled from mud and other results of weather. He travelled afoot with but a pack on his back. His hair was dark as a raven's wing, it falling past his shoulders in straight, dirtied strands. The eyes of his face were what had drawn most interest in the past; they were brightly-gold in color, and the shape of them was strangely feline, even with a vertical pupil. Inspection of his features would give someone the idea of something elven but not quite... and anyone with sensitive enough smell would know something feline in his blood. Pardalis wore the garb of a simple military man, standard leather armor, boots, and a sabre belted at his side. The only ornate thing about him was the cloak that covered his shoulders. It was of a rich fabric with a black outer shell; the inner lining was dark red, like blood, and the clasp at his throat was a silver ornamentation that shone brightly. Upon his hands were leather gloves, and despite their dark color, it would be easy to notice that the digits were not quite as they should be. Each finger tapered off into something closely resembling a claw or talon. |
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Shadow Stryker
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replied on: 5/16/2003 10:21:29 AM ::Standing behind the bar, Shadow picks up a clean glass from the rack and pours a light red liquid into it. Bringing it to her nose, she breaths deeply, enjoying its fragrance. Watching Ina disappear, she nods to herself, understanding Ina's position.:: I'll watch this place like a hawk. ::Taking a rather large gulp, she savors the wine as it trickles down her throat.:: Ah... ::Sighing, she looks back over the crowd. Setting the glass down upon the countertop, she grabs a stool from around the bar, and sits down.:: |
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Grimalkin
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replied on: 5/16/2003 10:34:20 AM Pardalis reached the entrance at last and pressed open the door, stepping within the confines of the establishment. As the door closed behind him, his eyes scanned the interior, pupils fluctuating to adjust for the change in light. The pack slid from his shoulder and to the ground, a soft sigh leaving his lips. The half-breed looked weary from his travels, and the dirt was not something that generally caused him to be appealing to anyone, no matter how desperate they were for company. His intent was to secure a room and enjoy a bath and perhaps a meal. |
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Shadow Stryker
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replied on: 5/16/2003 10:40:10 AM ::Glancing from her drink to the newly opened door, she settles her violet eyes upon the road-wary traveller.:: Ya need something? ::Taking another drink, she finishes the drink, then takes her legs off the bartop. Smiling, a rare thing for her, she nods to the newcomer.:: Forgive me, that was rather rude. Shadow Stryker is the name, is there anything I can get you? |
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Grimalkin
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replied on: 5/16/2003 10:51:27 AM "What do you have in the way of food here?" The half-breed let his gaze settle on the female addressing him. His voice is low and rumbling, with the sound of a growl or purr beneath the rich tone. Noting the name she'd given him, he however refrained from sharing his for the moment. The expression in his eyes was one of emotionless interest. It suited him best to remain as stoic as convention allowed, that better to deal with the demons of his past. The strange male was running from a heritage he was certain he could not escape, but that was something rarely shared. |
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Shadow Stryker
Mistress of the Shadows 'Tender at the Tavern Quote | Reply | This message was updated on 5/16/2003 10:58:37 AM by Shadow Stryker |
Welcome to Shadow's Embrace
replied on: 5/16/2003 10:57:13 AM ::Nodding, Shadow reaches down and grabs a menu. As she hands it to him, she suggests the bread and cheese.:: Care for something to wash the dust from your throat as well? <OOC: I will be making a menu soon and will post it as a sticky as soon as it is completed. Until now, use your imagination as to what is listed.> |
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Grimalkin
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replied on: 5/16/2003 11:09:32 AM As the menu was placed in his hand, Pardalis gave it a cursory glance before agreeing to the bread and cheese. "And spiced wine, if 'tis available." The menu is then handed back to her. How is he to let this strange female know that letters and numbers are no more than illegible scratchings to him. Better to keep himself imperiously apart, than to admit such a need. "Are there rooms to be had, also?" His tone is calm and even, overbearing perhaps. With the straight stature and precise attitude it could be well imagined that he once commanded soldiers or guardsmen. |
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