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Post by Tullaris on Aug 15, 2006 14:58:20 GMT
"That's true I suppose, most people though just don't like me and say stuff about Nikiro to try and hurt me." Tullaris stared at out of the window to see his fellow people working and a group of kids playing games.
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Post by Aranor on Aug 15, 2006 15:02:12 GMT
"Don't take it to heart. Think of how your people feel towards you, that is more important." She walked up to the window beside him and looked out. The people she could see, she appreciated that they were important but no emotion seemed to stir, perhaps deep inside. It never did really but she turned away, looking back into the house.
"Think Tullaris, you are quite lucky realy."
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Post by Tullaris on Aug 15, 2006 15:05:06 GMT
"How come im lucky?" Tullaris asked staring out to see one kid get left behind while he counted to fifty. "My son will have nobody to play with when he grows up." Tullaris said sadly.
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Post by Aranor on Aug 15, 2006 15:14:21 GMT
"Why can't he play with the kids here?" She asked "You are lucky because you have all thses people who care about you. And you have a wife who loves you." She sighed. "You are lucky."
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Post by Tullaris on Aug 15, 2006 15:17:32 GMT
"Because people will be all cautious around my son incase something happans to him." Tullaris saw the boy who was counting now look around for his friends.
"I be back later I need to talk to my wife." Tullaris slowly walked from the house and towards hsi citadel.
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Post by Aranor on Aug 15, 2006 16:04:07 GMT
She walked about the house, exploring the inside with curiosity, glancing in the bedrooms and bathroom, washing her face and hand before walking downstairs and sitting down in the livingroom. There was a tall bookshelf in front of her and she got up, concentrating on them to find one that she would read.
"Cold Blood." She picked it up off the shelf, checking that it wasn't some pretend murder case filled with cheap tat. Satisfied that it would meet her needs she took it back to the long sofa and sat back, pulling her feet up next to her and reading quickly.
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Post by Aranor on Aug 29, 2006 16:00:46 GMT
After finishing several books she found that she couldn't sit still any longer and she began to pace the floor.Finaly wanderlust took over and she made her way out of the house and into the small town that she would now reside in.
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Post by Aranor on Sept 3, 2006 22:25:10 GMT
Darcia strode in and walked straight up the stairs to one of the guest rooms, placing Elesin on the bed. He turned and walked out again, having lost interest ion the wounds which elesin had, he had thought of healing them but decided to leave that for now. He paced down the stairs and threw himself into the sofa that was nearby in the hallway.
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Post by Yasashiku Kaima on Sept 3, 2006 22:40:17 GMT
As Darcia entered the spacious abode and the sound of footsteps climbing the staircase echoed throughout the building, Almathea was not far behind, wandering in through the opened door before closing it shortly after. It seemed as though the Seraph had picked up a few little example of good manners from the Harmonizer over the years. The angel took a few steps into the hall, eyes of the brightest blue glimmered as they took in their surroundings.
But before long, a loud thud echoed through the manor. A knee clattered to the ground, unbeknownst to the other man.
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Post by Aranor on Sept 3, 2006 22:46:55 GMT
He heard a bang and stood up wandering into the hall to see a figure he took to be Almathea kneeling in the middle of the floor. "You okay?"
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Post by Yasashiku Kaima on Sept 3, 2006 23:01:32 GMT
Contray to what Darica now believed, the figure that now knelt upon the floor, a hand firmly planted to the ground as the pain began to errupt from the vicious rift that disturbed the smooth pale skin of his back. It was Yasashiku, the revert back into his normal self slowed by Almathea to prevent inflicting further pain on the weakened Harmonizer.
Only a few seconds passed before Kaima was able to regain his composure, and slowly he rose from his place upon the ground, the sudden shift of control a shock to him in this state. "I think I'll survive..." He replied, pulling his head back as he inhaled a well-needed breath of air.
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Post by Aranor on Sept 3, 2006 23:12:57 GMT
He almost jumped when he heard yasashiku's voice. "That's a shame." Aranor hissed angrily and he walked over to Yasashiku. "Since Aranor is so nervous about your state of health, if you want me to heal that..." he gestured at Kaima's wound "Then I will."
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Post by Yasashiku Kaima on Sept 3, 2006 23:18:39 GMT
The Harmonizer shook his head once more, his eyes calmly shut as he did so. "There's no need for that." Kaima insisted, making sure that he did not put too much stress upon his back as he looked up to the ceiling, eyes opening slowly, almost hesitantly. "I think I can endure this."
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Post by Aranor on Sept 3, 2006 23:21:14 GMT
"If you insist. Please, if you are hungry, just dig something out to eat, kitchens ovre there, or you know, whatever you need." He hated having to be civil to Kaima but Aranor was giving him a headache.
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Post by Yasashiku Kaima on Sept 3, 2006 23:31:09 GMT
"Thank you. I'll be sure to keep that in mind..." He answered. Somehow still able to maintain his well-mannered tone, even with the pain that flooded through his body. He was well aware of how much the other man detested him, especially after the incident that had occured in the cave, but in spite of this, at least he was being civil about it, at least for now.
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