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Azriel Silverwings Captain
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 Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 3:37 pm
a story teller comes in from the frosty bitterness that was the mountains at this time and leans forward towards the ppl to tell them a tale. 'this tale,' he said, 'goes back before men could remember the light and when we lived in darkness that the sun could only give'
the children scooted closer to him and a woman brought him a warm drink that he wrapped his hands around in order to gain feeling into his fingers. 'thank you,' he told the woman before looking at the enamered children
'this place use to be a thriving area. the assassins and workers around here were known for miles for their strong and beautiful weapons, women and craftmanship. when u came here u looked for the best and u got it. rarely even in market trade was there a dull moment b/c goods from all ovr the world came in from all entry pts of the city. *gestures with his hands after place his drink down before him* during the evenings when the assassins or travelers came through ppl would buy them drinks to hear the stories they brought back from afar. their talls would be from the coasts of india all the way to the new world across containent.'
the story teller pauses long enough to throw another log on the fire, watching it crackle peacefully ovr the others that were burning.
'their story how ever has a dark ending as the sickness from the new world crossed the land and grasped the ppl with such a grip one looking at the affected died too...their story starts like this... the story of ur old ones... *he fades off into the story*
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 11:45 pm
A hammer beats out a rythmn against the heated steel shaping it back into what should've been a blade but somehow again gaberial had managed to dismember it beyond what one could even name a tooth pick after
gaberial laughed leaning on a hut watching an assasins daughter with curiously interested eyes, she was oblivious to him looking around boredly
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Azriel Silverwings Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2010 2:26 pm
(is it ok if im the assasins daughter)
rose walked over to a stand that was seling roses that were black and had deadly posin coming from the thornsshe baht one then turned will placing it in her hair it would mack a deadly wepon descrtly hiden in plan sight she went over to gaberials hut she liked to wach him work metal it was interesing "helow garberial"
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2010 6:48 pm
((of course have at it))
gaberial looks from his friend the blacksmith to her again "hello rose, how much trouble have you caused today?"
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Azriel Silverwings Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 9:55 am
rose gave him a smile "not much gust buying a new wepon how about you "she went ferther into the hut siting on the grond she wached the new blade being made the paterns forming in the molten metal her face glowed as she formed sinbals into the metal with her mind the blade would have magical power she new
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