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 Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 9:57 pm
Pheaura had a nice nap. Still the events from the previous night were on her mind. She went in search of her elves. SHe thought it was silly that she thought of them as "her" elves, seeing as they didn't belong to anyone, but she entertained the thought. "Kellendel?" she called, "Rain? Taria? Xail? Brightsabre? Nightblade?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 9:58 pm
Elias laughed, this was going to be fun. "You think that this is awsome just wait until it gets moving." Elias laughed as he stepped on the clutch, reve the enginve and let the moster fly. he Spun the car completly one hundred eighty degress leaving a very large donut hole in the backyard of the manor. He slid a CD into the stereo, and it started to bumop it was loud and it was fast, Reggaton, just like Elias loved it. He florred the accelator and was doing eighty in less than aminute, they screaemd out of the manor in a cloud of dust and engine noise.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 10:11 pm
Kellendel was walking towars the kitchen to make some tea when he heard a desprate sounding female voice say his name with intent. He smiled, and walked towards it. "Hello there, Miss Pheaura. How are you this mid-day, angelic beauty?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 10:15 pm
"In need cof comforting words, or at least presence. You elves always seem to calm my nerves and my soul becuase you remind me of home." She didn't know what to say to him or where to start. She broke out into tears again in front of him, and she despised herself for it. "Ryo...he....he...." she couldn't continue. She broke out into full out sobbing.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 10:21 pm
Rand didn't care for the music, but she certianly loved the ride. She felt like sticking her head out the window...but refrained from doing so. She stuck her hand out instead, playing with the air that streamed around the car.
She thought she could ride all day....but she wanted to drive. She wouldn't even ask though...she hadn't the faintest clue how to work a car. She wouldn't mind learning to ride that motorcycle.
"where is this man who knows about guitars? Is it far?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 10:22 pm
Kellendel frowned, he had no idea who this 'Ryo' fellow was, and though the worst imidiately. "Pheaura, dear..." He walked forward, and placed his hands on her shoulders. "What happened, does Ryo need to live on a new plane?" He asked with a very serious tone, it was no ideal threat. The archmage slowly walked towards her and wraped his arms about her shoulders. She was very emotional at the moment, and Kellendel wondered what he should do...
Consulting Nelphean poped into his mind, but that elf was off writing sonnets for Bastet or something, then trying to make a joke came to his mind, but Kellendel was very well aware that he wasn't funny. So the mage did the only thing he knew he could do. "Lets have some herbal tea and discuss this event." He offered. He cursed himself for not taking that blood earlier... that would have made this that much easier. One potion away from the Quicksilver's tongue...
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 10:25 pm
His hand immediatly went to his ears, to drown out the very loud music. obviously his borther forgot that he heard things are more acutely than a human would...and the spinning around made his stomach move to his throat, and the squeeling tires didn't help. and hte slight motion of the car doing eithy miles and hour, the blur of things moving past, turned his face a lovely shade of green...which made him have to cover his mouth, lest he get eggnog all over Elias's car.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 10:29 pm
Pheaura burried her face in Kellendel's shoulder and sobbed little longer. She pulled away, "Yes some tea would help. How is Taria, Xail, Rain, Brightsabre adn Nightblade?" She wanted to get her mind off things
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 10:44 pm
Kellendle tilted his hean and then walked up beside Pheaura, "Nelphean has two daughters, Sylphina and Taria." Kellendel was not too surprised that she forgot about one of them, or hadn't met Sylphina. "Sylly is resting well, her injuries have given her early... woman problems." He laughed softly, Nelphean would kill him for knowing that. "Taria is brushing Aurora, who is sleeping will ontop of her parents."
"Rain is alive. Ke'Nel has seen better days, and Xail... Well, I decided to give my human a day off. So he's still sleeping, not that he knows I had anything to do with that..." The elf laughed.
"Nelly is always happy now."
"Nelphean... well... He's not the happy go lucky type, as he never had much luck. Torture does that to people. He still blames himself for many things, I am not sure of what anymore." Kellendel opened the door and noticed the knife mark. He frowned and waved his hand over it, mending the minor wound. "Inconsiderate people..." The elf escorted Pheaura to a chair, and grabed a pot and pulled some leaves out of his pocket, and dumped them in. He added water from the tap, then taped the pot three timed, and poured into mugs for the duet. He handed the tea over toe Pheaura. "This will warm your heart."
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 10:47 pm
They pulled into a boutique style shop, which Rand assumed was as music store. They got out, Cymarron seeming relieved to be on solid ground. Inside, Rand was humbled. She had never seen so many musical instruments.
Almost immideatly, she made her way to the acoustic section. She took one down, plucked a string, didn't like it's tone and put it back. She did this several times before she found one that had a timber she aproved of. It sounded old, like real country music. She strumed a few chordes.
"What do you think of this one, Cymarron?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 10:57 pm
Pheaura nodded. She sipped at the tea. She let out a sigh, "There is no Mr Pheaura. Ryo told me he didn't love me anymore. I thought I wanted to let him go, but it was so he could go be the mercenary he always wanted to be. But when he told me he didn't love me anymore..." she trailed off and got silent again with tears streaming down her face.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 11:00 pm
He'd felt very woozy the whole trip. and hte second they were on solid ground, he let the eggnog come up..and clean hismelf before watching Raven with the guitars. he saw the looks many gave him, and flashed a grin a tsome to see them scurry away...turning his attention to her question, and tilting his ears forward to listen better at ther strumming.
"It sounds..magical. we like it very much.."
He turned his attention to the saxaphones. he'd never seen an instrument like that. all the little levers and such on it, and shiny gold color..made his pupils dialate giving him very much the feline watching a bird in a cage look.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 11:06 pm
"I think I'll replace the strings though. Nylon. I like to finger strum and pluck, I'm not much of a pick user."
She watched her brother as he looked at the instruments, and smiled when he became so interested in the saxaphone.
"Have you ever played tenor before, Bright Eyes?"
She took the instrument down, handed it to him. "Here, try it out."
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 11:09 pm
"Shhhh..." Kellendel cooed, "Drink more of the magic tea. It seriously will warm you heart. It creates vibrations that are soothing to the body." He was regretting his choice of tea, and considered taking it back, but what is done is done, as Nelphean always said. Live with what you do, or regret it forever. "Miss Pheaura..." The elf tried to think of somethign to say, but these tender moments were out of his experience. He rarely talked to the fairer sex before he meet Nelphean's daughters, let alone ever with an emotional fragile angel.
"The wind that was once below your wings has faded, and you feel taht you are falling freely to the ground, my words are fleeting as the clouds, but at least let me cast feather fall upon you, to slow your decent?" The elf smiled, that was the most romantic thing he ever said on the spur of the moment. Thank Nelphean for all those informative talks. Stay with what you know, and be honest. Magic and honesty. Kellendel could do that.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 11:16 pm
He took it delicatly..not wanting to sratch it. and looked it over. first he had to figure out how it worked. okay...blow in the little black slot, and then use the little levers. he went through every single note there was. and rather easily. his claws helped him switch between the levers quickly. and his feline jowls made using it easier than a human might.
"We think this might be fun."
So he tried it. first it didn't sound good, as he was still trying to make the sounds..then he got a few chords, and once he had that, just like his panflute, he blended it together to evoke a relaxing feeling. in fact he played teh same naturesounding music he would on his panflute, though the saxaphone sound was much lower.
"We don't know the kind of music this was made for. it does not sound like it was made for much to evoke relaxation or calmness."
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