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Post by Julie Clementae on Nov 16, 2010 16:52:32 GMT -5
"Why do they always make these castles so dang hard to get to?" Faeylinn muttered under her breath, peeking around a corner quickly before walking through yet another empty hallway.
It had been one hell of a climb to get to the Lunar Castle, but so far it'd been worth it. "Elexa was right," she said to herself, "This place is beautiful." She craned her neck looking upwards at the sky. "And the moon is huge." Returning her attention to where she was going, she peeked around yet another corner- something told her she wasn't supposed to be here.
Still, that wouldn't stop her. Besides, there was no one there. "No people, no guards, no signs of life whatsoever. I wonder where everyone is..."
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Post by Xïza Tyrmond on Nov 16, 2010 16:57:03 GMT -5
"This is my private tower." A voice said as a blade pressed against her back. "Why are you in my castle?" The emotionless voice asked from behind her.
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Post by Julie Clementae on Nov 16, 2010 17:00:35 GMT -5
Faey stiffened. Well, this is brilliant, way to go Faey- ya got yourself in trouble again. She tried not to panic when she answered.
"Um, please don't kill me. My name's faeylinn, I didn't measn any harm, I was just looking around and I wandered in here by accident..." Not entirely the truth, but close enough.
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Post by Xïza Tyrmond on Nov 16, 2010 17:06:14 GMT -5
"... Wait, Faeylinn." Xisa said, as he lowered his sword. "Faeylinn of the heroes, are you the same one?"
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Post by Julie Clementae on Nov 16, 2010 17:10:30 GMT -5
Man I hope this is a good thing...
"Aye, I'm Faeylinn of the Heroes.." She turned slowly to face the blue-haired, yellow-eyed guy who'd been holding a sword on her just a minute ago. Then she remembered being told about a guy in Ketalunanox with blue hair and yellow eyes... Oh sh*t. Is that Xisa Tyrant?
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Post by Xïza Tyrmond on Nov 16, 2010 17:27:12 GMT -5
"... Get out of my castle." He said as he turned his back on her, "Whatever war you want to wage, I want no part in it."
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Post by Julie Clementae on Nov 16, 2010 17:28:55 GMT -5
"War?" Faey was completely confused. "What are you takling about? I don't want to wage war- I was just looking around. I mean, I know most people think tourists are the most annoying people on the planet, but I wanted to see the castle, not 'wage war'!"
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Post by Xïza Tyrmond on Nov 16, 2010 17:38:21 GMT -5
"Tourist... This isn't some place you come to have fun." He said to her, "I am not an ally of you nor your group."
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Post by Julie Clementae on Nov 16, 2010 17:42:06 GMT -5
"Umm..." She scratched the back of her head awkwardly. "Then I guess I'll leave. Nice castle though." She turned to leave before he changed his mind and killed her.
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Post by ayaette on Nov 16, 2010 17:54:06 GMT -5
In Faey's way though, existed a figure far too similar, but WAY too different in her mind. She strode in, taking light steps, as she walked past the girl next to her with a nod of her head.
The long hair behind her nearly touched the floor, her body covered in heavy armor besides her legs- they revealed what seemed to be a very skinny woman inside a man's armor- she was stronger than she looked, that was for sure.
She approached Xisa, and placed her hands on her sword's hilt. Her voice came smoothly, almost practiced, "I see that you're having quite a reception already."
Ayaette simply looked back toward Faey, and she spoke, "I suppose you're here to see what this leader is like, yes?" That was Ayaette's reason- she was here to test Xisa. Not in combat, but in morals, as she smiled lightly at both people who existed in this room. Her yellow eyes, especially, were noticable.
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Post by Xïza Tyrmond on Nov 16, 2010 18:16:56 GMT -5
"...Yes, but are you with her?" Xisa said as he pointed to Faey, "If you are, I would recommend that you leave with your friend."
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Post by Julie Clementae on Nov 16, 2010 18:39:14 GMT -5
"She's not with me." Faey was still confused as to who 'she' was- but curious. She decided to stick around and watch.
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Post by ayaette on Nov 16, 2010 18:43:30 GMT -5
Ayaette looked over with a soft smirk at the girl, nodding approvingly at the girl.
"I don't know her. However, it seems that she's told you that already," now she kneeled to one knee for a moment, and leaned back up, looking at Xisa.
"I come from the lands of Ariadelvento- My name is...."...She chuckled off to the side. "My name is Ayaette. I am a warrior without a master- I've come seeking your ..methods, King Tyrant." She kept her hands on her blade.
"I am looking for a leader who will best use my talents as a knight of a once holy and royal order," then, she looked to Faeylinn.
"Do you have business, with King Tyrant, as well?"
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Post by Xïza Tyrmond on Nov 16, 2010 20:24:43 GMT -5
"My methods of what?" Xïsa asked her, as he stared at her with his cold gaze. "And no, she thinks this is a place to have fun."
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Post by ayaette on Nov 16, 2010 20:36:43 GMT -5
Ayaette looked at Xisa with a soft smile, nodding at him, "I suppose she'd be right in assuming it. All of the world is a place to have fun, if you can find the way to do so: My method is fighting."
She could only look to Xisa, "And the method I refer to is..your way of ruling. What you find to be the right way to control a country, it's people, and your method of war. Do you destroy everything? Give people chances? What do you believe in?"
Her yellow eyes flashed a bit when she stopped talking- To Faey, it would be all way too familiar.
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