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Post by thefirsteragon on Aug 8, 2008 10:19:09 GMT -5
Equinox stumbled through the sand dunes, his mind blank, tears streaming down his face. His face had an unsightly green tinge to it, as he staggered through the hot desert, weeping uncontrollably. His face turned even more green as he leaned to one side, and retched. He spit the remainder out of his mouth, and continued to walk on. He tried feebly once again to make contact, but the connection was shut down due to dark methods. He gave a loud cry, his tears falling to the hot sand, where they evaporated on contact, and fell down, the hot sand sticking to his face where his tears just were. He shuddered, giving a low moan, as he tried again to contact Góùréd. More tears fell from his eyes, as there was no contact.
He kept trying over and over, and each time there was no contact, he weeped even more. Soon, a pool of his tears were gathered on the desert sand, too much to evaporate in a matter of seconds. He looked down at it, then cried out, "Draumr kopa." He thought of Góùréd, and where he might be, and the water wavered slightly, ripples spreading through the surface. Instead of a golden dragon, then water showed a pale white hand, with a black gedwey ignasia, instead of a white one. The water then evaporated and Equinox moaned again, all hope lost as he lay on the desert floor, his face half buried into the steaming sand.
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Post by nerasa on Aug 8, 2008 11:37:48 GMT -5
Nerasa and Marflamel flew over the desert circleing the place to make sure that none of the empire people where coming to the varden and attack. Nerasa had been excited about the little trip and was thrilled to help.
"Any luck in seeing anything, Marflamel?" asked Nerasa.
"Nothing yet...wait what's that down there?" asked Marflamel who turned his head to where he saw something. Nerasa looked and saw it for it was a person.
"Lets land we can't let anything happen if the person is of the varden." said Nerasa.
Marflamel did as she asked and landed near the man. Nerasa unstrapped herself and jumped into the desert sand and walked over to the body and nudged it.
"Marflamel I think we have a seriouse problem. we need to get him into some shade and then help revive him. Can you carry him in your claws?" said Nerasa.
"I can if you want me to." said Marflamel who came over and sniffed the man.
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Post by taran on Aug 11, 2008 13:42:06 GMT -5
Taran rode through the fringes of the desert, wandering the world as he normally did. In the sky, a small dot flew around, then descended rapidly to the ground.
"Well, Narth, think we should investigate?" Taran spoke to his pure white horse. The only response was a slight spurt towards the desert. "Very well, my old friend. Let's go." Taran turned his horse towards where the dot dropped to the ground, and spurred him on.
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Post by nerasa on Aug 11, 2008 16:41:54 GMT -5
Nerasa grabbed some whater from a bag and poured it over the poor guy's face to sort of make him waken then she poored some in his mouth. Nerasa glimsed something coming but didn't take any thing from it.
"I see something coming. I don't know what but its moving at a relitively good pace." said Marflamel.
"Hmm we will have to deal with it when it gets closer." said Nerasa.
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Post by taran on Aug 11, 2008 17:06:51 GMT -5
He rode through the desert at a steady pace, having traversed the land many times. He could see a large shape appear in the distance, though it was till too far to clearly discern what the shape was.
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Post by nerasa on Aug 11, 2008 17:11:22 GMT -5
"Well thats all I could do for him so far. Lets make a shelter for him so he doesn't burn." said Nerasa who went back to the pack and quickly took some things out and made a tent like thing to cover him.
"That will work Nerasa." said Marflamel.
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Post by taran on Aug 11, 2008 17:20:12 GMT -5
As Taran got close enough, he could see a large dragon and a tent. He brought Narth to a stop.
'Well, Narth. Looks like it was a dragon, but there is still something going on. Why would they choose here to land and make camp?' Taran remained still for a moment, patting Narth's neck and staring out towards the camp. After a few moments, Taran spurred Narth into a gallop, his hand on his sword.
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Post by nerasa on Aug 11, 2008 17:27:39 GMT -5
"Its someone on a horse you should get ready for an attack just in case you need to fight." said Marflamel.
"Okay." said Nerasa who came from behind the tent taking her sword slightly out of the sheath ready to attack if necessary.
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Post by taran on Aug 11, 2008 17:54:27 GMT -5
Taran pulled up just outside the camp, jumping from the saddle, his hand still on the hilt of his sword. A woman appeared from the side of the tent, her sword partially out of its sheath, and a large dragon staring at him with piercing eyes.
"Declare a side." He told her, "Varden, or Empire."
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Post by nerasa on Aug 11, 2008 18:32:42 GMT -5
"Why should I answer to your demand when you should be answering the same question. I am merely saving a life. But if you must know I am on the varden's side and NOT with the Empire. Which side are you on?" demanded Nerasa anger flashing.
Nerasa hated when people demanded things from her but then again people had to be safe.
"Be careful Nerasa you can make enemies to easily." said Marflamel.
"I know its just I can't help it." said Nerasa.
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Post by taran on Aug 11, 2008 18:44:16 GMT -5
Taran noted how angry the woman seemed, but it did not bother him. He had that affect on most riders. 'Probably from not giving them their special respect,' he thought, laughing to himself.
"You should answer my question unless you want a really nasty fight. But you answered, so there is no need for a fight." Taran loosed his grip on his sword, though within reach. "What life are you trying to save?"
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Post by nerasa on Aug 11, 2008 19:03:30 GMT -5
"I am trying to save another elf's life. Thats about it. Yeah It would be a nasty fight wouldn't it?"said Nerasa smiling slightly.
"I told you and I am telling you to again be careful." said Marflamel.
"I know that." said Nerasa.
"I don't really need any kind of special respect just respect and thats it if you want to know. Here is the Elf by the way." said Nerasa opening the tent.
OCC: Is your character Elf, Human, or Shade?
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Post by taran on Aug 11, 2008 19:12:21 GMT -5
he's an elf
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Taran looked into the tent to see an elf laid out on the sand, his body no doubt suffering from the elements.
"I'll help you in whatever way I can. Though I am not very skilled with magic, I know this area very well."
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Post by nerasa on Aug 11, 2008 19:33:44 GMT -5
"That would be great. I don't know if we should move him or not but I wouldn't want to just in case." said Nerasa.
"So where were you headed?" asked Nerasa.
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Post by taran on Aug 11, 2008 19:46:44 GMT -5
"I was just wandering around the Boar's. But, I agree. We shouldn't move him. He needs rest, but I sense as if he is grieving. I feel a deep sorrow in him that I cannot quite understand. Hmm...check his hands." Taran reached down to turn his hands over. He stepped back as he turned one over. On his palm was the Gidway Insignia, characteristic of Dragon Riders. "He's a rider. But where is his dragon?"
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