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Date: Th, 27.June.13, 2:04 AM | Message # 1051

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Marcus

"Yeah, it really does."

let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies

Date: Th, 27.June.13, 2:19 AM | Message # 1052

ToxIke

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(Yes but I thought Polyxena was the good kingdom? The one where everyone currently is? If the good kingdom is Polyxena, then what's the bad kingdom where Reagan's father is?)

I am only one, but I am one.

Dillon0909

Date: Th, 27.June.13, 3:48 AM | Message # 1053

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Flent:

More dead bears, more knives added to my collection. Finally, I got to the last bear...and looked up. I drew a throwing knife and clashed with a man below me, wearing a white robe covered in weapons and armor. "I see you are starting to regain your touch...but your attitude still stinks" He began to walk. "Come with me...you want redemption...don't you" I paused, than followed slowly.

I love Spooky Crap :D

Date: Th, 27.June.13, 4:55 AM | Message # 1054

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Angelica

"No, it means that after more than 8 years alone and then suddenly reacquainted with people you know, you tend to shy away or don't know how how to act. I would also like it if people don't talk behind my back." I interrupted the pair of them.

It's time.

Date: Th, 27.June.13, 4:58 AM | Message # 1055

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Marcus

"We're not even talking bad about you." I say, wandering her room.

let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies

Date: Th, 27.June.13, 10:56 AM | Message # 1056

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Reagan
"Voicing concerns for a friend refusing help."

(Polyxena = baaaad, Acantha = good! <3)

Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion

Date: Th, 27.June.13, 11:03 AM | Message # 1057

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Angelica

"Am not refusing help." I rubbed my eyes, hoping they weren't red.

It's time.

Date: Th, 27.June.13, 11:09 AM | Message # 1058

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Reagan
I looked at her.

Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion

Date: Th, 27.June.13, 11:16 AM | Message # 1059

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Angelica

"Well anyways, I came here to thank you for today."

It's time.

Date: Th, 27.June.13, 12:21 PM | Message # 1060

ToxIke

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(xD so to be clear...we're in Acantha? :o)

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Date: Th, 27.June.13, 3:01 PM | Message # 1061

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(yes)

Marcus

I step aside, as Reagan did the organizing.

let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies

Dillon0909

Date: Th, 27.June.13, 3:13 PM | Message # 1062

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"Who are you?" I asked as we walked, and the man just looked at me. "Please...I need to know...who are you?"

"A friend..." He said heading towards...my old home.

"Why are we..." I was interrupted when he tossed me a sword.

"I am going to teach you skills, and humble you..." He said to me point blank. "You need to learn humilty, and Princess Reagan NEEDS all the help she can get if she is to become the queen of Polyxena" I was bout to say she didn't need my help. "Before you say she doesn't...may I remind you of how powerful her father is...Acantha can only shield them...not saved them" He than said, "And her father is a monster...he is executing innocent people for speaking their mind..."

I looked down for a bit, than looked back up. "What are you going to teach me?"

(Is the Reagan's Mom dead?)

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Date: Th, 27.June.13, 5:19 PM | Message # 1063

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Reagan
"It was no problem. You deserve it."

Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion

Date: Th, 27.June.13, 5:23 PM | Message # 1064

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(hey lady. I sent you a message :c)

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Date: Th, 27.June.13, 5:42 PM | Message # 1065

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Marcus

I grab a book, looking at it.

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Date: Th, 27.June.13, 6:06 PM | Message # 1066

ToxIke

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(So exactly what time is it? Did we timeskip or is it still night? :o)

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Date: Th, 27.June.13, 6:07 PM | Message # 1067

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(it's night)

let's camp in the forest with harmonicas and nature's harmonies

Date: Th, 27.June.13, 6:10 PM | Message # 1068

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(Okay :O)

Drake

I had now made it past the point from where I last turned back. "A record!" I announce awkwardly. It was an eerie feeling walking through the forest at night.

"Why did I not bring a lantern?" I mumbled.

A light bulb. An idea.

"Torches!" I cheered quietly.

I am only one, but I am one.

Date: Th, 27.June.13, 6:25 PM | Message # 1069

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Drake

I cautiously reached around in the dark, trying to locate a tree. Once I did I moved next to it, and slid down the tree to the base of the tree where I sat my things down next to me. I unless my pack and dug around inside until I felt the wooden box that held my matches. I forced the box open, and pulled out a few matches. I took two and fiddled several into my pocket. I closed the box and put it back in the pack. I pulled out a shirt, and then a knife. I took the knife out of it's sheath, placing the sheath on my lap so I would be able to find it easily. I poked the knife in the middle of the shirt and created a whole. I capped the knife and put it away before returning to the shirt. I forced two of my fingers in the hole, widening it. Soon, I was able to fit my whole hand inside. Then another. I then gripped it, and tore the shirt in half.

I sighed as I realized I would have to find a new staff. I placed one half of the shirt in the pack and closed it before standing with my matches in my left hand, and half of a shirt and my staff in my right. I wrapped the shirt around the top of my staff, and then struck a match against the tree next to me. A small light emitted from my hand, and I quickly placed the match next to the shirt. It soon caught, and I dropped the match, and cupped my hand around the now growing flame as I protected it from the wind.

Seconds later: I had a torch.

I am only one, but I am one.

Date: Th, 27.June.13, 6:38 PM | Message # 1070

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Drake

I could now see yards ahead of me. My vision grew faint at about ten yards, so I figured that that would be as far as I would trust my eyes.

I realized that I had no sense of direction; or even an idea of where I was headed. I once again sat down and I sat the burning torch down on the ground. I set it on top of a pile of dried leaves that I had not noticed. I jolted backward as a large fire began spreading next to me. I looked over and realized it was contained, so I moved over a few inches and then resumed rummaging through the bag. I pulled a compass and a map. I overlooked the map, and I decided I would head toward Polyxena. Circled on the map was Ancantha and Polyxena. It wasn't until I began paying attention that I noticed all of the little dots on the map in between the large circles. I looked to the legend. I had to squint to read the writing. The dots were different shapes, and each one meant something different. "City", "Town", "Village".

I looked at one of the larger dots and looked at the name. " Malto - City "

"Next stop." I thought. I estimated I was about two miles from the Ancantha kingdom. I estimate Malto to be about twenty six miles from here. I packed up my things, collected my items and began jogging with a torch.

I am only one, but I am one.

Date: Th, 27.June.13, 11:01 PM | Message # 1071

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(O.O word wall)

Angelica

"Yeah." I nodded.

It's time.