| *you walk into the grand castle* "Welcome sir/madam" |
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| erm..um...h-h-hello i-uh *babbles* |
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 12:36 pm
Craban regarded him steaidly. his eyes usually amber, had darkened more towards crimson - as most drow did when they were angry. Now they were a rusty colour, but whateve ranger he had was kept simmering dangerously below the surface. "What the hell is your problem?" He asked, his voice steady and calculated. " You act as if you worship Lolth."
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 12:47 pm
Lucas looked at him with his dark blue eyes” I did what was best for him, I will not allow him to fall in love with wrong nature and I think that you should leave him" He then turned around" You should have stayed were you belong to, in the underground like all of the worship of Lucifer.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 12:59 pm
[it's not a good diea ot make a drow angry... whee ]
Craban growled. That was it. He snapped forwrads and grabbed Lucas' shoudler, dragging him back around to face him and holding him there. "don't your dare presume you now anything about me, kid. You think you can boss your brother around because you'r elder than him? well, I'm older than you-" this was punctuated with a jab at Lucas' chest "- and I've live dtrhough a hell of a lot in that time. So listen up. I do not worship Satan! Lolth was like Lucifer, and I rejected her. I went for Elistree- a good woman who belive in music and love and freedom. About being good. You know why I like men? You know why i'm on the surface? Because I was so f***ing sick of bieng raped and tortered by my wife and all her god-damned friends. And being on teh surface is the best thing taht ever happend to me, until i come cross arrogant little shits like you who think you're better than everyone else because you don't have a sense of humor and are so blinded by your own hypocrisy that you can't feel when soemthing is right anymore. You - my friend - are acting more like a lolth worhsipping drow than I've ever seen a human. you're bossy, you're cold, you're humorless and you're blinded by a religion you barely even understand!" He shoved Lucas back then and snoretd in disgust. "How about you open your eyes and ears. How old are you, huh? How old?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 1:09 pm
Lucas tried to pull it up, but he had no words. “I’m 17 and you’re talking to me that I would stop bossing my brother. I may be cold and not have sense of humour. But I’m at least not escaping from my own nature” Lucas tried to get back “Your playing with your own risk” He then walked away “You should be looking at yourself and then keep your mouth shut”
Aron was in the garden near the fountain. He cried and felt the night silently holding him. He hated the way his brother treated him.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 1:13 pm
Craban blinked and then laughed. "You're but a baby, so take my advice. Aron maybe dumb, but his head's skrewed on a lot better than yours." He called after him. "You deny your own nature - the nature of what it is to be alive! Your borther will not change and he shouldn't have to. how about you let him grow up and make his own mistakes?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 1:22 pm
Lucas igored him and leaved him. He went to the table and sat down. He was not very happy of this.
Aron was in the garden crying alot and he saw some of the guards in the port. He really felt bad. Ever since he was young he was told that he was to playful and he was never normal. He was often punished for thing he never knew. " I hate them all" He looked at the moon as it was shining in the sky
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 1:28 pm
Craban snorted and shook shi hea din exasperation. he didn't understand the guy. For a moment a particularily drowish thought cross his head as to waht Lucas would look like pinned to a wall by his earlobes, and the urge to stab him susbsided into a laugh at how ridiculous teh said image woudl look. His anger dissasipated for the moment, he headed back outside to try and find Aron and offer the guy some comfort. he wa sgetting soft, he knew it. "Aron?" he called ocne outside, looking aroudn for the redhead
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 1:31 pm
[ooh, Craban is angry whee ]
"When you sing in it, it does. As for speaking, well, it still sounds cool." Vence smiled as he came up with an idea.
"Jhoji sor. Si Aelael jhalendri car shael thyl sai shi si tyr jhojaer." Like this. The Elven language has been found to be the most liked.
As expected, he saw both of them put on a surprised face. If they hadn't believed him before about knowing the elven language, they did now.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 1:34 pm
Sangre appeared behind Chathrosin and almost to near”Are you looking for Aron?" He was bored a bit and the speech the man did make him more bored." Akira went with some guys in a bored conversation, so I thought you had something interesting to do" Sangre was a very easy bored type that enjoyed to kill friends or just torture them. ”You look very strange is something wrong?”
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 1:45 pm
[ twisted ]
Craban jumped when Sangre appeared behind him. he hadn't relaised how tightly wound he had become. "Oh, Sangre. hey. Yeah i'm looking for him, have you seen him." When Sangre got that look in his eyes about something 'interesting' he instantly ran a hand over his own race, aware of how his anger was probably showing. "nothing, nothing." he changed the subject. "I'm surprised you showed up. I'm glad."
Felix grinned at how impressed the girls were. Cassandra squeaked in approval.
"Lu' ilythiiri ul'tro saph nindol. Ol's natha lotha harsher drill dal l' toha langauge." And drow sounds like this. It's a little harsher but from the same langauge.
he hesitated and then shrugeed and went with it.
"and the moonmaw langauge - kasu yotone e'ima." sounds like this
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 1:55 pm
"Well I have met a jerk with blue hair and I wished I could stab him right now" He then looked at him and smiled”I have not killed anyone, I feel so wrong and so different" He then smiled” He went down in the garden crying a lot." He looked at him”Do you want me to follow you?" He really wanted to have some kind of fun. He wanted a knife and a victim.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 1:58 pm
"And we all know the Enlish language," Vence added. "I don't think I could learn another language too easily now, though. Oh well, it can't be helped."
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 2:07 pm
"If you know more than one, it's usually easy to pick up another" Felix said with a shrug
Craban sighed. "I'm not going to kill him. Neither are you." he added the last part quickly. although he didn't sound thrilled at the prospect of not hurting Lucas. he shok hismlef. "the guy's a p***k. that's all. let's just help Aron."
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 2:12 pm
Sangre just looked at him. “You’re boring you know that” He really wanted to kill and know the one he could only talk to about drow stuff was too soft. “You’re getting to soft in my opinion” He looked interested when they were going to help Aron “Why would we help Aron. Is he in danger or did that Lucas do to him something?”
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 2:17 pm
Craban sighed, but a smirk played on his lips. "if it makes you feel any better, after the dance we could go huting and mutilate something. You might gte lucky and find an orc to play with."
He looked out to the courtyard and finally spotted him - Aron was sat on the fountain looking miserable.
"His brotehr is snuffing out all that's good about him. we have to help him stand on his own two feet." he looked at Sangre. "I know it doesn't interest you, but i like him."
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