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| Narutard | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 0:13 AM | Message # 226 |
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| Evelynn sighed and picked up the suitcase. "Who ever said we stopped?" She mumbled quietly.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 0:16 AM | Message # 227 |
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| As Evelynn picked up the suitcase from him with seemingly no effort on her part, Steve lost his balance and fell back in the sand.
"Thank you." He mumbled, before picking himself back up.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 0:20 AM | Message # 228 |
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| Walker:
"So you guys know any songs?" I said to them back there.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Equinox | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 0:23 AM | Message # 229 |
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| "I don't have a proper beat to sing them right now."
"I'll carry that if you want Eve, you're more useful if we get in an ambush."
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 0:26 AM | Message # 230 |
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| "I know some, but none in English." Steve said. "But I suppose I could try. Is that alright?"
Steve prepared to pull something out of his bag.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 0:30 AM | Message # 231 |
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| Walker:
"Fine by me"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 0:30 AM | Message # 232 |
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| Evelynn held it out to Slayzo. "True, thanks. And as long as Demon boy doesn't sing," She teased.
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| Equinox | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 0:32 AM | Message # 233 |
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| I took it, and carried it. I only need one hand for my gun, she needs both hands to pull of crazy useful shit.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 0:36 AM | Message # 234 |
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| Steve pulled 3 rose petals out of his bag, put them in his right hand, and stood back up, continuing to walk.
"Alright." He said. As long as he was chanting, he might as well start a spell.
He began.
It was strange, how the voice moved up, down, left and right, as if it didn't really want to be listened too. It was still a song, but very alien in it's origin and nature. It almost blended in to the sound of the whispering sand and dry air.
Steve pushed the 3 petals together firmly.
The air became slightly thinner.
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| Equinox | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 0:37 AM | Message # 235 |
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| "Magic music, that's new."
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 0:44 AM | Message # 236 |
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| Evelynn smiled. "I like it."
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 0:52 AM | Message # 237 |
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| This continued for about a minute. It was most effective when you got a really big spell going, but eh, this will work.
The speech suddenly changed to English.
"Those who plea to the spirits-
Shall be given aid, and with those-
Who worship the deity of the sun-
Forevermore condemned."
The air grew hotter than normal. The crushed petals turned red-hot. Steve channeled and threw the resulting fireball.
It wasn't very large, only head in size, but it was still entertaining to him.
It plunked in a nearby sand-dune after soaring through the air for a few seconds. Steve went up to examine the result.
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| Equinox | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 0:53 AM | Message # 238 |
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| "With hot results!"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 1:03 AM | Message # 239 |
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| Evelynn laughed and followed Steve to see. "That was wicked cool."
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 1:09 AM | Message # 240 |
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| Steve smiled as he went to pick up the glass that has probably formed. "Wicked cool..."
She was an elf.
His mind slightly dulled at that point, but he still kept the smile on his face as he dug in the sand, searching for the-
His fingers touched something really hot. Yep, that's it.
Using a small cloth from his bag, he got it out. It still seemed to be melting, forming into different shapes.
He showed it to her.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 1:16 AM | Message # 241 |
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| Evelynn concentrated on the melted sand particles in the glass and it began to move and twist into a shape. She took it in her hand, concentrating on molding it. It cooled quickly when it was exposed to the air and she smiled. She held it out to Steve, a glass cat.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 1:26 AM | Message # 242 |
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| Steve held it in his hands, turning it over.
"This is absolutely beautiful."
And it was. If he put in his bag he would risk breaking it...He could carry it for now.
"Thank you." He said, smiling again.
She's an elf.
But she isn't a bad person.
He went to catch up with Walker.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 1:28 AM | Message # 243 |
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| Evelynn watched him walk off and pulled her hood back up. She had seen him shy away when she revealed her ears...Evelynn was very good at picking up on the minor things. She would just have to clarify she was half human too.
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| Equinox | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 1:46 AM | Message # 244 |
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| I continued following along with everyone else.
I just realized, I never got to talk about my powers. Granted, it's probably pretty obvious, but that hurts a little.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 1:48 AM | Message # 245 |
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| Evelynn was hanging back, somewhat near Slayzo since Walker and Steve were up ahead. "Thanks for carrying that stupid suitcase," she said.
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| Equinox | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 1:50 AM | Message # 246 |
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| "No problem. I could carry this for miiiles."
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 1:54 AM | Message # 247 |
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| Evelynn studied the stand, thinking. "Being a geomage isn't all that amazing."
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| Equinox | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 1:58 AM | Message # 248 |
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| "Neither is being a weaponsmage. Gotta have knowledge of how the inner workings of something you're creating actually works, otherwise it's either hollow, or broken beyond use. How's geomage'ing?"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 2:00 AM | Message # 249 |
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| Evelynn shrugged. "Feels like the earth is constantly trying to suck me up to be honest. It controls me just as much as I control it."
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| Equinox | Date: Th, 18.September.14, 2:02 AM | Message # 250 |
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| "Ah, a two way connection. Sounds like too much of a hassle for me, mana is all me, and that's fine with me."
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