| T O P I C R E V I E W |
| Fizban Who |
Posted - 23 Nov 2011 : 06:41:15
"Thank you My Sweet Rose"
**He began to get his second serving**
**As she enter the glowing ring. Aredhel felt very light and moving very fast but with no gravitational force upon her**
((I have Thursday off   but work on Friday and Saturday with overtime....    ... g'night to you Raist ))
  
"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing"
-Edmund Burke-
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| 15 L A T E S T R E P L I E S (Newest First) |
| dark mage |
Posted - 24 May 2013 : 05:01:46
*Having completed his task Gremelkin leaped back up onto the table to watch what would happen next, a grin upon his furry lips. Rosemarta turned to face the old man* "This is my Husband Kalas and our friend Lucius"
"Ladies and Gentilman welcome to my life again" Sonata Artica |
| RaistlinsLight23 |
Posted - 24 May 2013 : 04:57:29
"You have, very much. You are not the same man I first met." She replied, looking back at him.
(( ok))
"Raistlin!" It was Crysania's voice. Lifting his gaze, he saw her standing before him, holding his hands away from his face, her eyes wide and filled with concern.
"I'm all right", Raistlin said coldly. "Leave me alone!" But, even as he spoke, he sighed and lowered his head again, shuddering as the horror of the dream washed over him. Pulling a clean cloth from a pocket, he began to dab at the wounds on his face.
"No, you're not", Crysania murmured, taking the cloth from his shaking hands and gently touching the bleeding gouges. "Please, let me do this", she said, as he snarled something unintelligible. "I know you wont let me heal you, but there is a clear stream near. Come, drink some water, rest and let me wash these".
Sharp, bitter words were on Raistlin's lips. He raised a hand to thrust her away. But then he realized he didn't want her to leave. The darkness of the dream receded when she was with him. The touch of warm, human flesh was comforting after the cold fingers of death.
And so, he nodded with a weary sigh.
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| Fizban Who |
Posted - 24 May 2013 : 04:54:38
"I do not know, this is all new to me. When we were at 'The Thieves Guild' I thought of nothing else but getting revenge. But since then I have been different"
**He looked at her**
"Since you have met me, have I not changed?"
((I will have to go for now, I have some husband duties to perform....     ))
"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing"
-Edmund Burke-
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| RaistlinsLight23 |
Posted - 24 May 2013 : 04:48:16
Aredhel took in his words with a single nod, processing them carefully. Her heart raced a little. "So is this change unwanted?"
"Raistlin!" It was Crysania's voice. Lifting his gaze, he saw her standing before him, holding his hands away from his face, her eyes wide and filled with concern.
"I'm all right", Raistlin said coldly. "Leave me alone!" But, even as he spoke, he sighed and lowered his head again, shuddering as the horror of the dream washed over him. Pulling a clean cloth from a pocket, he began to dab at the wounds on his face.
"No, you're not", Crysania murmured, taking the cloth from his shaking hands and gently touching the bleeding gouges. "Please, let me do this", she said, as he snarled something unintelligible. "I know you wont let me heal you, but there is a clear stream near. Come, drink some water, rest and let me wash these".
Sharp, bitter words were on Raistlin's lips. He raised a hand to thrust her away. But then he realized he didn't want her to leave. The darkness of the dream receded when she was with him. The touch of warm, human flesh was comforting after the cold fingers of death.
And so, he nodded with a weary sigh.
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| Fizban Who |
Posted - 24 May 2013 : 04:44:20
"...for example, that man that just accosted us a while ago. I once would not have thought twice at all, by cutting him down where he stood..."
"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing"
-Edmund Burke-
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| RaistlinsLight23 |
Posted - 24 May 2013 : 04:41:30
"Yes...I see what you mean. Maybe you have just changed?" She said, looking at him
"Raistlin!" It was Crysania's voice. Lifting his gaze, he saw her standing before him, holding his hands away from his face, her eyes wide and filled with concern.
"I'm all right", Raistlin said coldly. "Leave me alone!" But, even as he spoke, he sighed and lowered his head again, shuddering as the horror of the dream washed over him. Pulling a clean cloth from a pocket, he began to dab at the wounds on his face.
"No, you're not", Crysania murmured, taking the cloth from his shaking hands and gently touching the bleeding gouges. "Please, let me do this", she said, as he snarled something unintelligible. "I know you wont let me heal you, but there is a clear stream near. Come, drink some water, rest and let me wash these".
Sharp, bitter words were on Raistlin's lips. He raised a hand to thrust her away. But then he realized he didn't want her to leave. The darkness of the dream receded when she was with him. The touch of warm, human flesh was comforting after the cold fingers of death.
And so, he nodded with a weary sigh.
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| Fizban Who |
Posted - 24 May 2013 : 04:38:35
"...I mean I just never had some thoughts of wondering about the welfare of other people over my own..."
"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing"
-Edmund Burke-
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| RaistlinsLight23 |
Posted - 24 May 2013 : 04:34:40
"Oh," was all she said, thinking over his words. His thoughts not his own? The idea frightened and saddened her.
"Raistlin!" It was Crysania's voice. Lifting his gaze, he saw her standing before him, holding his hands away from his face, her eyes wide and filled with concern.
"I'm all right", Raistlin said coldly. "Leave me alone!" But, even as he spoke, he sighed and lowered his head again, shuddering as the horror of the dream washed over him. Pulling a clean cloth from a pocket, he began to dab at the wounds on his face.
"No, you're not", Crysania murmured, taking the cloth from his shaking hands and gently touching the bleeding gouges. "Please, let me do this", she said, as he snarled something unintelligible. "I know you wont let me heal you, but there is a clear stream near. Come, drink some water, rest and let me wash these".
Sharp, bitter words were on Raistlin's lips. He raised a hand to thrust her away. But then he realized he didn't want her to leave. The darkness of the dream receded when she was with him. The touch of warm, human flesh was comforting after the cold fingers of death.
And so, he nodded with a weary sigh.
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| Fizban Who |
Posted - 24 May 2013 : 04:26:32
**The old man smiled as he puffed out a stream of smoke from his pipe**
"All good then, please lead on, my fine feline friend"
**He followed the ginger cat downstairs**
**Stilgar shook his head**
"It is not so much that as to my wondering if they are mine at times"
**As quick as he can, Boamin leaped in a somersault to a nearby tree and rick-oh-shayed off it to land on Moon's neck where it joined to her body**
"How's that?"
"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing"
-Edmund Burke-
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| Moon Crazed |
Posted - 23 May 2013 : 22:55:38
"Good," I settled down as low as I could next to a handy stump and offered my forearm. It would be a bit of a climb, but it would be better than trying to jump from a tree. Unless...Unless he was up to it. I looked at him questioningly with the idea forefront in my mind and over to him in a few images.
  
"Fear not what you may read, but what you may not."
"Hah! Your aims as rotten as your meatballs!"
"NARCOLEPSY!"
"Stupid Newlyweds and their fireworks. Just like a kid on the fourth of July."
-Kalowen |
| dark mage |
Posted - 23 May 2013 : 05:21:29
"Yes, Gremelkin could you go and fetch him please?" *the old cat nodded and jumped nimbly off the table before heading upstairs and entering Rosemarta`s study*
"Kalas is home now"
"Ladies and Gentilman welcome to my life again" Sonata Artica |
| RaistlinsLight23 |
Posted - 23 May 2013 : 02:48:08
"I do hope that no one would ever implant thoughts...and I don't believe a goodly high priestess would do such a thing...do your thoughts not feel genuine?" She seemed concerned, moving closer to him.
"Raistlin!" It was Crysania's voice. Lifting his gaze, he saw her standing before him, holding his hands away from his face, her eyes wide and filled with concern.
"I'm all right", Raistlin said coldly. "Leave me alone!" But, even as he spoke, he sighed and lowered his head again, shuddering as the horror of the dream washed over him. Pulling a clean cloth from a pocket, he began to dab at the wounds on his face.
"No, you're not", Crysania murmured, taking the cloth from his shaking hands and gently touching the bleeding gouges. "Please, let me do this", she said, as he snarled something unintelligible. "I know you wont let me heal you, but there is a clear stream near. Come, drink some water, rest and let me wash these".
Sharp, bitter words were on Raistlin's lips. He raised a hand to thrust her away. But then he realized he didn't want her to leave. The darkness of the dream receded when she was with him. The touch of warm, human flesh was comforting after the cold fingers of death.
And so, he nodded with a weary sigh.
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| Fizban Who |
Posted - 23 May 2013 : 02:16:25
"Not upset as perplexed. Sometimes I do not know if my thoughts are my own or implanted..."
**answered Stilgar**
"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing"
-Edmund Burke-
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| RaistlinsLight23 |
Posted - 23 May 2013 : 00:26:24
"Are you still upset about that?"
"Raistlin!" It was Crysania's voice. Lifting his gaze, he saw her standing before him, holding his hands away from his face, her eyes wide and filled with concern.
"I'm all right", Raistlin said coldly. "Leave me alone!" But, even as he spoke, he sighed and lowered his head again, shuddering as the horror of the dream washed over him. Pulling a clean cloth from a pocket, he began to dab at the wounds on his face.
"No, you're not", Crysania murmured, taking the cloth from his shaking hands and gently touching the bleeding gouges. "Please, let me do this", she said, as he snarled something unintelligible. "I know you wont let me heal you, but there is a clear stream near. Come, drink some water, rest and let me wash these".
Sharp, bitter words were on Raistlin's lips. He raised a hand to thrust her away. But then he realized he didn't want her to leave. The darkness of the dream receded when she was with him. The touch of warm, human flesh was comforting after the cold fingers of death.
And so, he nodded with a weary sigh.
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| Fizban Who |
Posted - 22 May 2013 : 22:42:27
**Stilgar sighed**
"Mostly what transpired between your High Priestess and I, but yes since having this kind of responsibility is a big change for me"
"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing"
-Edmund Burke-
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