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A Quest for power.
Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.November.11, 1:29 AM | Message # 101
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Jaclyn:

I took her to a hill top, which had a strange power. It always had a view of a gorgeus night sky, and...the full moon. On top was a memorial stone, which if you sat on...viewed both sides of the country at night.

(Gwen:

Good: Wow, this is...very pretty? That name...Emilia (is it bad where I don't remember my chareters last name) is...that his mother? I should ask him about it.
Evil: Hate to admit it, but...the guy does know view. I better just watch it, that name probably doesn't mean anything anyways)


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NarutardDate: Su, 20.November.11, 1:32 AM | Message # 102
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Gwen
I looked around with wide eyes. Wow...That name...Emilia...Emilia Miedo..."Jaclyn? Was your mother Emilia Miedo?"


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.November.11, 1:39 AM | Message # 103
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I froze, and looked down "Yes...she was..."


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NarutardDate: Su, 20.November.11, 1:41 AM | Message # 104
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I looked at him. "Is it a hard subject ?" I asked quietly.

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Good- tell her, maybe it's good to get it off my chest...
Evil- cut her down, who does she think she is?!)


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.November.11, 1:45 AM | Message # 105
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Jaclyn:

I looked away, trying to ignore her, it not working.

(Gwen:

Good: *looks on the ground* Are those...tears? He must be hurting...I better not press it any more.
Evil: He's crying, oh now I'm definatly getting this out of him)


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NarutardDate: Su, 20.November.11, 1:46 AM | Message # 106
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I blinked. . I feel horrible now...I looked away and gently touched his hand.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.November.11, 1:50 AM | Message # 107
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I pulled my hand away, and looked to the ground.


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NarutardDate: Su, 20.November.11, 1:55 AM | Message # 108
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I sighed quietly and just sat in the silence.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.November.11, 1:56 AM | Message # 109
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Jaclyn:

"She was my mother..." I said quietly. "She was...my whole world."


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NarutardDate: Su, 20.November.11, 1:57 AM | Message # 110
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I looked at him. "What happened?" I asked quietly.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.November.11, 2:00 AM | Message # 111
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Jaclyn:

"She and I were just walking along...when...the guy who attacked Amable...attacked us as well...he killed her...right infront of me." I then looked down. "Thats how Dad got involved...thats when I made a promise...I promise myself...I will kill that monster...personally"


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NarutardDate: Su, 20.November.11, 2:03 AM | Message # 112
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I looked at him. "I'm...I'm sorry...." I said quietly.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.November.11, 2:08 AM | Message # 113
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Jaclyn:

I looked at her, and said "Dont' worry about it."

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Good: Poor guy's hurting...I better change the subject
Evil: I better ask him what that guy looked like)


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NarutardDate: Su, 20.November.11, 2:12 AM | Message # 114
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"Well, do you have any other places you like in Unbel?" I asked, changing the subject.

J:
Good- wow...she really cares...might as well just go along
Evil - "Scared to push me?" Get angry.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.November.11, 2:14 AM | Message # 115
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Jaclyn:

I got up, and said "Yeah..." I quietly walked off not saying another word.


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NarutardDate: Su, 20.November.11, 2:18 AM | Message # 116
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I watched him walk away and drew my hood back up. I slid down the hill and ran off, content to continue on my way.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.November.11, 2:18 AM | Message # 117
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Jaclyn:

I looked back one more time, and headed to the town graveyard.


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NarutardDate: Su, 20.November.11, 2:44 AM | Message # 118
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I sighed and scaled the wall, wincing as I landed. That hurt. I jumped onto Obsidian and rode off. Village or home? Village...


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.November.11, 2:45 AM | Message # 119
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Jaclyn:

I sat in the graveyard, looking at my mother's tombstone. "Mom...I'm so...So sorry. I promise you...revenge"


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NarutardDate: Su, 20.November.11, 2:52 AM | Message # 120
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I was welcomed into the village happily as I discarded the clothes. I kept them, I could use them again sometime...I walked to the tavern, donning my usual apron and setting to work.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.November.11, 2:54 AM | Message # 121
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Jaclyn;

I looked behind me and saw royal guard...meaning Dads here.


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NarutardDate: Su, 20.November.11, 2:55 AM | Message # 122
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I walked forward. "What are you doing here Jaclyn?" I growled.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.November.11, 3:00 AM | Message # 123
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Jaclyn:

"Aparently, being the only who cares about mom"


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NarutardDate: Su, 20.November.11, 3:05 AM | Message # 124
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My eyes flared. "How DARE YOU!"


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.November.11, 3:08 AM | Message # 125
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Jaclyn:

I looked at him, not backing down "Admit it dad. I have been busting my ass to find out who did it...find ANYBODY who matched his description. You...you've just been sitting on your ass doing nothing."


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