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Post by Tismri on Apr 12, 2009 21:14:02 GMT -5
Tismri stared off as the elf ran after Kaylayn. She slowly became aware that Aren was in trouble, and hurried to his side. He was lying down and bleeding, battered and bruised. "Oh, Aren! I'm so sorry this has happened! It's my fault, all my fault!" She gently placed her hand against his wounds, murmuring "waise heill." She reached out for his mind, but couldn't feel him. She knew he was alive, for though his heart was slow, his pulse was still strong. "Please don't leave, my friend," she whispered, "I've already lost my love. Don't leave me as well."
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Post by Backabuth on Apr 13, 2009 18:10:23 GMT -5
OCC: lol Blod! "I think I hurt myself..." LOL
Aren could feel his heart quicken, continuing its normal pace. Aren wondered why he was getting better. Did the elf who saved him from death come back to save him? Or had Tismri heard his desperate cries? He could feel nothing by darkness; nothing but a void in which he could not fill. His heart, or what he thought was his heart, ached for the feeling of someone's love; anybody's love. He felt weary and wanted to sleep, but he didn't know where he was in the first place.
Jamr used his nose to turn over Aren so he could see the man's face. His eyes were still open, seemingly in a daze, and his mouth was open slightly, a trail of blood coming out of the side of it. Jamr turned his head to the darkening sky and opened his maw, roaring and letting loose and inferno that would burn the sun if it was close enough. The mighty dragon's roar was that of a mournful cry, asking for help against his dying mind. After several moments, Jamr lowered his head and layed his maw on Aren's broken chest. A flash of dark blue magic shot from Jamr's nose as he touched Aren's body and enveloped the man's whole form with a dark blue light. The man's eyes opened fully and his mouth closed, making him look determined. His chest, covered in the rags left by his shirt, quickly kneaded itself back together and pulled the skin over the open wound, leaving a large scar that looked like a burning star. It's reddish-pink color held a fierceness about it that frightened Jamr, despite his mightiness. He feared that it would be a handicap, just as Eragon's scar had been to him. The burns on his legs and arms healed themselves, looking practically normal against Aren's sun-tanned skin. The gash across his forehead left not a scar, leaving blood trails around it. Aren's burnt skin seemed to grow back, looking completely normal. The glaze on Aren's eyes started to fade, leaving the lavender colored intensity that they held normally. Aren slowly came out of his coma, a smile growing on his lips. When the blue light disappeared, Aren blinked, smiling fully. "Thank you." The words came out as a whisper, but they held all the love Jamr had ever known in them. He licked Aren's scarred cheek and looked at Aren with his large blue eye. You're welcome
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Post by arwyn on Apr 13, 2009 19:08:03 GMT -5
Vanadoth followed the trail untill it was obvious that someone fell. Her sharp hearing picked up a sickening thud and the words: "I think I hurt myself." She jumped lithely from rock to rock, mimicking Kaylayan's desent. She came upon him abruptly. "Kaylayan? Are you alright?" she asked kindly. Those in pain should not be left alone. She had learned that the hard way.
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Post by blodhgarm on Apr 13, 2009 19:15:18 GMT -5
occ: ;D Yeah I had to put that!
As the elf made her decent she stepped near a almost still form. Almost still except for a small movement of the chest and back area. The movements almost imperceptible to the eye and definitely not Kaylayn's since his seemed fogged like someone in deep pain and but the small movements of his chest it seemed like he was straining to stay alive.........................................................................he was asleep." Yes I would like some honey Mr.Chuckles thank you. NOW DIE!!!!" Kaylayn's laughed lightly in his sleep and turned slightly basking in his dreams.
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Post by arwyn on Apr 13, 2009 19:19:29 GMT -5
Vanadoth knelt by him summoning her energy once again to heal. She checked for broken bones after bringing his conciousness away from the edge of the abyss. "Kaylayan." she shook him gentaly. "You must wake up. I shall need your assisance to heal you." she said with her mind as well as her voice.
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Post by blodhgarm on Apr 13, 2009 19:42:05 GMT -5
occ: Can't let a sleeping crazy man lie!
Kaylayn felt magic work around him but cared little as he burned and destroyed all the happy teddy bears around him in his mind land. He was all powerful summoning magic he couldn't he even dream even at his strength! He was also drinking honey contently when something began shaking his dream and mind. He growled fiercely at it and set up steel barriers over his mind as he sat in a now burned field.
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Post by arwyn on Apr 13, 2009 19:44:33 GMT -5
Vanadoth rolled her eyes as Kaylayan set up barriers. She was a magician! Trained to break into people's minds. She got past the barriers and nearly laughed aloud at Kaylayan's dream.She managed to insert herself in t. KAYLAYAN! I will onlysay this once. GET UP NOW!!!"
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Post by blodhgarm on Apr 13, 2009 19:49:58 GMT -5
Kaylayn didn't like it much when his barrier was by passed and liked it even less when she entered his dream. Slowly a smile spread across his face. No matter how strong any magician was even if they could create mountains with a word entering his mind was a dangerous thing. Without another second wasted Kaylayn let his mind fully throwing away all barriers and letting pain, sadness, chaos, madness, and confusion reign as his mind went after the probe.
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Post by arwyn on Apr 13, 2009 19:52:34 GMT -5
Vanadoth shrugged. "If you kill kill me who's going to save you? How do you think Tismri will feel. I heard her call you her love." she withdrew her probe and summoned lightning. She had his attention now. "I'm sorry but I'll have to do this the hard way." she struck him sith the lightnign and used her mind to jolt him awake during the hit.
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Post by blodhgarm on Apr 13, 2009 19:58:01 GMT -5
Kaylan was fully awake now and he knew he didn't want to fall asleep but this person wanted him awake and he didn't like this person especially when she brought up Tismri. Leave me alone! His famous long white hair standing up and his mind awake Kaylayn used old methods to come back to sleep. He controlled his organs and heart functions till they slowed and became rhythmic like in deep sleep and Kayalyn drifted away again with a smug look on his face.
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Post by Tismri on Apr 13, 2009 21:18:22 GMT -5
OOC: well fine! Have Aren ignore Tismri, see what she cares! lol, jk...uh...idk what to post now, though.
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Post by arwyn on Apr 14, 2009 16:10:18 GMT -5
Vanadoth rolled her eyes. "No I'll not leave you alone, young one. your life is in danger, and I can't bring myself to leave you to die. Even with your chaotic nature." She came to a conclusion. It may not be the best but it was one. She focused and floated Kaylayan back out of the gorge. She picked him up and ran back in Tismri's direction, hoping the ancient rider could help.
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Post by blodhgarm on Apr 14, 2009 16:17:46 GMT -5
Kaylayn felt himself being floated yet did nothing to fight against it. In his sleep he sensed out and found the elf who had annoyed him had ran away and he decided it was time to move. he woke himself up and though he was injured he did a limp/run away from the area moving slower than a normal elf yet still moving quite fast.
Kaylayn looked around quickly. He needed a hiding place. He growled in frustration till his eyes set upon a small crevice that would hold him and would hide him from any eye. He moved over to it and stuck himself in. After he was as comfortable as possible he closed his mind from any magic user so they couldn't find him. Now he would sleep and regain his strength to completely fix himself.
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Post by arwyn on Apr 14, 2009 16:26:03 GMT -5
Vanadoth smiled as Kaylayan closed his mind. She could still track her healing spell quite easily. She decided to ask Tismri to come anyways. she ran back into the clearing.
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Post by Backabuth on Apr 14, 2009 21:30:23 GMT -5
Aren closed his eyes for a moment, so very happy that he was back, then turned to Tismri. "Thank you, Friend-of-my-Heart. I could not have lived without you or your love." He smiled at her, then took her hand, pulling her up with him. "Now, go. Go after the love of your life."
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