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 Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 1:12 pm
☾ Atheri Luneris ☽
The Bay of the Seven Moons, which the light elves consider sacred. It is said that the goddess Ithilethiel has blessed the water with healing properties. Whether or not this is true, most agree that swimming here is very soothing.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 9:33 pm
αʂphσdel
Her life force was escaping her, her fleeting essence. She saw trees pass her, glimpses of towns and river and mountains, countless things. Yet, her vision blurred. She didn't know why: she felt ill. She clutched at the Wolf guardian's pale, snow-white fur, soft in her fingers. She felt the elf touch her comfortingly, on her back.
They had arrived. The fleeting glimpse of pale crystal bridge told her that much. The moon shone with an ethereal radiance, the stars shining with lesser celestial radiance, and that took her back. She smiled, remembering: she was young, and Duraneth had been attacked. She rode horseback that night, her mother holding her closely, crossing the bridge. But she had been injured, and her life was taken not a long time later.
They stopped as they crossed the bridge.
Asphodel laid her delicate fingers on the porcelain-like bridge. She managed to stand , and she walked towards the water. Slowly, she walked along the sandy shore, the pair watching her warily. But they let her walk.
As soon as her body touched the cool, soothing water, her pain was washed away, her fatigue, her weariness. Even those feelings of dreadful anticipation were cleansed. She gasped, falling to her knees, not of weariness, but of surprise.
"So it's true. " :she said, closing her eyes, smiling. "These waters truly are sacred."
out . of . cookies :
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 9:58 pm
Calsyel slide of Senar watching Asphodel closely. When she fell Calsyel rushed towards her, the princes feet sending splashes of water intot he air. Dropping down to her knees beside the girl she barely heard what she said. The look on the elfs face was peaceful, not at all like it had been like a few seconds before. Relief flooded Calsyel as she asked, "So you are alright?"
Senar quietly approached the two, his feet leaving soft paw prints in the sand. His fur was luminescent as he came up beside Asphodel. He leaned his head down to where they were eye level. He had been here once before, when he'd been much younger. He knew the healing properties of the water. Asphodel would be fine now.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 6:48 pm
αʂphσdel
Asphodel opened her eyes slowly. Her skin shone with a radiant sheen. She had never felt this well in a while.
"Yes, it seems the waters have cured me. " :she said, with a truly radiant smile across her face.
"I'm in your debt. You cured me, and you provided me with warmth and food." :she said sternly, bowing her head down slowly. "What shall I do for you two, to repay you?"
out . of . cookies :
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 7:53 pm
Calsyel shook her head sternly while Senar scoffed, which was impressive for a wolf. "There is no need to repay us," Calsyel said determindly. Senar nodded in reply. Standing up she held out her hand to assist Asphodel up. "We are gentlemen," she continued. "And gentlemen require no repayment." The moonlight shone off Calsyel's silver hair making it shine radiantly. The dark green shirt she wore made her skin smooth and pale, almost translucient. Her green eyes looked down at Asphodel imploringly. She truely looked the gentlemanly prince she was raised to be.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:16 pm
αʂphσdel
"No, I must repay you. I must. " :she said sternly. She walked slowly out of the bay, and unto the sandy shore, her pale-colored garments drenched with the healing water.
You say you are gentlemen? :she asked questionably. She was highly curious at that statement. She looked at the Elf, whose silver hair billowed in the wind, moonbeams illuminating the strands of hair.
out . of . cookies :
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:34 pm
The Prince
Senar jumped up onto one of the large rocks protruding from the sand. Laying down he placed his head on his paws. It would be fun to see how this played out. His blue eyes followed the pair as they walked onto the sand. The wind blew his soft white fur making him look like a painting of some mythical beast.
"Of course I am." Calsyel said sofly as she following Asphodel. "I was raised to be a gentleman. My parents wouldn't have it any other way." Calsyel knew Asphodel wouldn't read to much into her words, though they were more true than she could imagine. But the fact that Asphodel would question that mystified her, even if they didn't know each other very well. She had been nothing but a perfect gentleman since they met.
((OOC: I'm working on making my post pretty. What do you think? :3)
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