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 Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 6:03 am
Myst continued to stand in the back, watching and listening to everything. She was attempting to regain control that she had once prided herself in having, the control she had fought so hard for to forget about the man who had trained her, his cruelties. The control she had lost the day she had met her friend, the one killed by those elves.
Damn elves! They'd taken away from her that which she had finally learned, love. Never again. Those creatures would pay dearly. Fire flared from her eyes with the anger she was feeling, but she struggled to regain the control. It was mistakes like that, she knew, that could mean the difference between victory and defeat. Ratholin was right. She definately needed a refresher. But she also needed one more thing, and that would be the most difficult of all. And for something of this magnitude would require more power than she herself possessed. There was one person here capable of such an act, she only hoped he would help her. She feared that without his help, she would never get over her loss.
She walked up to Ratholin and bowed out of respect. "I wish to ask you something in private. Please hear me out before you say no."
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 3:35 am
see now demons most especially love rage mystic. they could have turned that into enough power to turn this whole room into burning magnesium bright slag. Stop it!! Yes I'll grant you an audience.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 3:38 am
LupinDrake Lupin listens to everyone carefully. Personally, she was tired of fighting, but it was a way to get closer to the elves, or someone who knew cures for various things, so she could complete her own personal quest. But she agreed with Ratholin - emotion, when fighting demons, would only bring disaster. And she could use a lot more improvement in that area.
"What do you think they're planning Mule?" she asked. "I doubt that the students are ready for a full on demon attack - if we can train them in anything specific and get them skilled in those fields, we might have a chance to beat them with few casualties." *hugs lupin* yes!! the trick is to be like us air elementals. never get mad or sad or worried or lazy just be happy all the times. though sometimes even the wind is mournful. I teach control of emotions along with master Rathy he knows all sorts of magics he even spoke me into being back when big lizards walked the world eating each other.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 4:36 am
Lupin scrunches up her face at the notion of being happen all the time. "Sounding happy all the time does not sound that appealing to me... but would it not throw them off if there was no emotion at all?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 6:06 am
Myst felt like an idiot. She nodded at his response. Once they were alone, she spoke her peace.
"You may or may not know some of my past, being as powerful as you are, but my best friend was killed by elves. It is what drove me to my quest to destroy all elves. I want them to pay dearly for taking away that which I had finally learned to love. I loved him so much Lord Ratholin. The pain of losing him is too much to bear right now. I can't concentrate on anything without my thoughts drifting back to him. I want to ask you to lock away my thoughts of him. I don't want to forget him, I just want to put him aside so I can complete my task. I cannot properly function like this. Please lock away these thoughts and feelings that plague me. I promise you you will see a big change in me."
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 12:12 pm
well I can't divide your thoughts like that without splitting your personality but *creates a tiny golden fleck of light with white eyes and blows it towards your face. It crawls into your synapsis and slowly eats away the majority of your memories of james till it seems like something that happened to someone else.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 1:57 pm
Zel had fallen asleep and had been mumbling in reply
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 4:40 pm
Myst closed her eyes when Ratholin created the little white speck. She felt it enter her head, then darkness settled in. She stood there, feeling the speck of light file through her memories, noticing the pain of her loss gradually become less. By the time the speck left, the memory of losing James had become nothing more than a distant memory of losing someone she had known long ago. Myst opened her eyes. She remembered nothing of her loss.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 8:30 am
*looks at lupin* being happy is the way of air elementals not for little fox girls. Though being sad in the wrong company can get you killed.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 5:14 am
"Who said I was going to be sad? I might not like the idea of being happy all the time because I think it's impossible, but I dislike the idea of being sad all the time or even carrying it on for longer than needed worse." Then looks at Myst... something had changed since she and Ratholin went and had that small meeting, but she hoped her friend would be all right.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 5:55 am
Myst said nothing, and instead went to the training area. She pulled both her swords and began to practice and work out. Her movements came with natural grace and knowledge. She closed her eyes and allowed her mind to wander, taking in everything around her, knowing where everyone and everything was at that moment. Her breathing was slow and relaxed as she continued. She sheathed both her weapons and began to work out with just body and mind.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 3:56 am
I didn't say you were one who wanted to be sad. I just said that being happy all the time wasn't the way of little fox girls. I also said being sad at the wrong time can get you killed. These are two facts about demons. First, demons try to bring you down to a level where they can feed off of you. Second, they're very good at it. A lot of human magic uses emotion to fuel it as well. The old magic requires an insectine weaving of energies around a purpose and form. *creates a small black toad that leans it's head back and spits out a fountain of pure spring water that lands in everyone's cup* like that.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 2:52 pm
Myst noticed Zel sleeping while she worked. Deciding that it would be more of a workout if she had someone to fight against, she attacked Zel, without the weapons so as not to hurt her, just to see what she would do.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 3:29 pm
*sneaks into the room quiet as sand flows into into a hole in the beach* If anyone is interested the legion has completed it's last contest and we have now started yet another set of contests. *hands a letter of merit to Lupin and sets a hefty sack of gold on the table where myst was seated*
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 3:38 pm
Zel woke up with a sudden jolt and grabbed Myst's neck. She had a dagger in hand but when she saw who it was she let her go and put the dagger away."Sorry about that, I just get very defensive on a sudden attack"She sat back down, waiting for response
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