The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)
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				Title: <strong>The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 11:51:03</strong>
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				The crackle of the campfire disturbed the relative quiet of the forest grove where they'd decided to set up camp.&nbsp; A nearby creek drowned out most other noise of the forest with its roaring whisper, as animals went about their business, confident that they knew everything that went on in their domain.&nbsp; One such animal, a small rabbit, was roasting on a spit, undergoing careful scrutiny from a pair of green eyes.&nbsp; Their curiousity shining through almost as much as the emotional pain. This unusual dichotomy took place within the heart of Princess Saiyo de Arnore, who up until yesterday, had never ventured more than a mile away from her home.&nbsp; The rabbit, of course, was to be a shared meal between herself and her trusted bodyguard, Marie. "Thank you for catching this creature, Marie.&nbsp; Have you any idea how it will taste?"<br><br>--------------------<br>A distance away, in a dirty pub that would make even the filthiest creatures skin crawl, sat a man with his drink amidst a raucous crowd.&nbsp; He slammed it down on the table, with a wide grin.&nbsp; "That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard, and you can quote me on that. There is no soddin way that ol' lightnin rod coulda been killed by bandits.&nbsp; Hell, half the damn kingdom up and tried to kill him, and he walked away with fewer scars than he started with. I'm tellin ya, there's no bloody way he could be dead." The mans companion had a dour countenance that implied his face only knew a smile as a passing acquaintance.&nbsp; "Sorry to burst your bubble Helix, but that old man is dead. Word on the street has it, you now carry a bounty on your head as well. I'd be careful if I was you. Never know when an <em>accident</em> could happen." The grim man stood up and threw a few Dipan onto the table, and without another word, he left the bar, never to be seen again.<br>(OOC: sorry for the overly flowery post.&nbsp; Most of the rp won't be as descriptive, I just felt like starting it off with some atmosphere.)&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Undercov3rL0ver</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 20:45:33</strong>
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				Marie laughed, lightheartedly.&nbsp; "No my queen, I do not know how wild rabbits taste. My father taught me how to hunt, long ago, but I never once ate a rabbit.&nbsp; Rest assured your highness, it is edible."<br>She dipped the hunting knife in the creek and cleaned it off. As the rabbits blood dripped from the blade, she collected it in a small flask.&nbsp; A vampire could never get enough blood, and it paid to be prepared.&nbsp; Once the blood had been washed off, she took a leaf off a nearby plant and dried it, restoring its mirror sheen.&nbsp; "Tomorrow, we head out at daybreak. Please consider our next move, your highness, so that we have a destination to depart for." She sat down across the camp fire from her charge, and turned the rabbit on the spit. "mmmmm, that smells good."
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				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 21:15:31</strong>
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				Bob despised working under this blasted Archmage.&nbsp; The fool was moving too quickly, however he had no choice but to help him for now, at least until he could discover the way to either transfer control of the crystal to him, or to learn someway to gain control over it himself, there had to be a way.&nbsp; After all Aulden was filled with many forms of deep magic, it simply waited to be discovered.<br><br>The Princess had barely escaped the foolish Archmage's attempt to take her prisoner after killing her entire family.&nbsp; Things could have gone so much smoother without the need to eliminate the entire family.&nbsp; Of course now the Archmage was calling him to the throne room, for what he could only guess was to have Bob clean up after his mistake.&nbsp; The coward.<br><br>He walked into the throne room continuing to play the part that was necessary.<br><br>"You called me Archmage?"
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				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 21:34:35</strong>
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				"Ah, my 'devoted' follower.&nbsp; I have summoned you here, to give you an 'assignment'," said the figure on the throne.&nbsp; "You see, this world is entering a new era.&nbsp; No longer will it be ruled by kindness and compassion, but by fear and cruelty.&nbsp; With no one but the princess alive to control the crystal, we assure that it will bend to only our will.&nbsp; And, as according to plan, she has escaped to the world below.&nbsp; No doubt, she'll be searching for allies to help her over throw me.&nbsp; Your mission is simple.&nbsp; Join her party, spy on her and her comrades, and find out the secret to controlling the crystal.&nbsp; When the time is right, I will have you kidnap the princess, and bring her back to me. Do you understand?"<br>The air crackled around the Archmage as a grin crossed their hooded face. "Serve me well, and I shall give you more power than you can imagine. Together, we shall rule all of Aulden..."
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				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 23:22:57</strong>
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				<em>Ha this fools arrogance and ego knows no bounds.&nbsp; Still I fear he may be aware of my true motives, to a degree, I'd best be careful for a while.</em><br><br>"Very well, Archmage, I will find the princess and gain her trust.&nbsp; I may need you to arrange a confrontation though to aide me in gaining her trust."<br><br>Bob had no intentions of ruling the world together with this fool.&nbsp; All he had ever wanted was to rule the world himself.&nbsp; He saw no reason to share his hard earned power with anyone.
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				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>06-03-2010, 21:05:30</strong>
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				"I have come up with our destination already.&nbsp; We shall head eastward, until we get to the capital of this kingdom.&nbsp; We shall avoid the main roads as much as possilbe, lest we run into highwaymen," replied the princess as she took a whif of the rabbit.&nbsp; "Mind you, I am not a queen yet, sir Marie.&nbsp; Though the rest of my family is dead, I have not yet undergone the coronation, so I am still Princess Saiyo de Arnore.&nbsp; It would behoove you to forgoe using words that indicate my stature, as we can not be too careful about who finds out I am of Royal blood. "<br><br>-----------------------------<br>The archmage produced a small red orb from within their cloak.&nbsp; "Very well.&nbsp; When the time is right, use this to summon some of my pets to attack the princess and anyone travelling with her.&nbsp; Your blade should be able to protect you from <em>these</em> creatures. Oh, and one more thing.&nbsp; While you are travelling with their group, you shall come under attack from my minions, just like everyone else. We wouldn't want them getting suspicious now would we?"
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				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>06-03-2010, 22:13:38</strong>
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				Luke stood in the shadows of the throne room with a blank look on his face as he watched Bob being teased and tormented with words from his keeper. The Archmage was playing his part quite well as a dictator and Luke knew he was in the right place at the right time for once. He had to be careful with this as Jade and Tear had taught him time and time again and hopefully all the pieces would fall into place.<br><br>Luke was waiting for Bob to leave as he wanted Bob to think him allied of the Princess. Luke stayed leaning against the wall where Bob wouldn't be able to see him, both his hands resting on the back of his head with his elbows pointed out to each side.
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				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>06-03-2010, 22:40:49</strong>
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				Bob took the orb, "I expected no less from the Archmage who took the throne of the Kingdom of the Sky.&nbsp; I shall be on my way then."<br><br>He left the throne room and headed for the stables.<br><br>"Well what do you think Flare?"&nbsp; He asked the Flare Sword.<br><br>"I think he's way too full of himself, when the time comes, he'll be easy prey."<br><br>Bob chuckled at Flare's comment then put his fingers to his lips and whistled.&nbsp; From deep in the stables a winged horse emerged, with a wingspan that reached a full six feet from wingtip to wingtip.&nbsp; It's fur was also an unusual splotching of camoflauge.&nbsp; He had been lucky to come upon this beautiful beast years ago, and he had developed a deep friendship with it by now.<br><br>"Well Sarge we've got a princess to sway into trusting us, she's down in the forest below, so let's get going."<br><br>With that he jumped on Sarge's back and the horse took off running.&nbsp; They came to the edge of the floating city and Sarge jumped off catching the wind and gliding off.
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				Post by: <strong>Undercov3rL0ver</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 05:25:51</strong>
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				Marie divied up the cooked rabbit amongst herself and the princess.&nbsp; "Very well your....well if I can't call you your highness or princess, or my queen, what may I call you?" She surveyed the nearby area to check for danger, but nothing seemed to threaten them in this grove.&nbsp; She placed her left hand on her lap, close to her sword, in case anything charged them.
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				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 12:24:45</strong>
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				Luke emerged from the shadows and moved toward the Archmage with a small smirk on his face. He closed his eyes as he joined the old man at the throne.<br><br>"That warrior is already on the verge of betraying you, I could see it in his eyes. I would be very careful from now on when it comes to him, your highness."
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				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 20:52:04</strong>
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				Bob came within sight of the forest and he could see what appeared to be a small plume of smoke rising from somewhere in the forest.<br><br>"Well that must be our princess, let's prepare our entrance.&nbsp; Flare you ready?"<br><br>"Ready when you are boss."<br><br>Bob focused a small amount of energy into the Flare Sword while he tossed the red orb into the air.&nbsp; He hit the red orb like a baseball, both sending it flying off towards the princess' camp site and providing it with the small bit of energy the orb needed to activate upon landing.&nbsp; The red orb found it's mark landing just on the edge of the princess' campsite and activating.
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				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 22:42:24</strong>
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				Luke stood before the Archmage with his arms still tucked behind his head as he smirked. He opened his eyes and looked the man over.<br><br>"So you told me most of the story, you had the royal family killed and only the princess escaped, but that was somehow a part of your plan. So what is her important to you? And how is it that your able to get the army to respond to your orders? And the other question on my mind is what is your ultimate goal?"
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				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 23:10:18</strong>
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				The archmage shifted his attention to Luke. "You wish to know why the princess is important? Simply because she has the most control over the crystal. In fact, she's the last person alive with the knowledge necessary to control the crystal. Furthermore, it was never my intention to have her killed, but we needed it to seem like her life was in danger so that she would flee the kingdom for her own safety, to better facilitate my own rise to the throne.&nbsp; As for how I can control the army, that is something you don't need to know," he said in a cold voice.&nbsp; "My ultimate goal? I want full control over the crystal, with no threats to oppose me. Now if you are quite finished, you should leave, before I lose my temper. I have important preparations to make."
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				Post by: <strong>Undercov3rL0ver</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 23:14:22</strong>
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				(OOC: that's weird, Saikotsu's post disappeared. as requested, I'm adding more detail to this post to make up for it. Unfortunately, I don't remember enough of the archmages conversation with Cirsia to re-post it. (chronologically, that conversation happened prior to Lukes conversation with him.))<br>As the orb hit the ground, a small rune began glowing in the center. Numerous holes appeared in the air, and within moments, hell hounds were jumping out and landing softly on the ground.&nbsp; They began to encircle the encampment malevolently, and one of them charged toward the princess.<br><br>Marie was moving in a flash, interposing herself between the hell hound and the princess, and bringing her sword up to strike the creature from below. Before it had a chance, it was cut down.&nbsp; "Stay close to me, my queen, I will defend you with my life."<br><br>(OOC: sorry if it wasn't too close to the original, I tried my best to re-create it.)
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				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 23:21:56</strong>
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				Luke bowed gently.<br><br>"Of course, your Highness. I merely wanted to know more about my possible business associate. You have seen my powers first hand and you know I have the potential to make your army unstoppable with or without the crystal If your willing to help me with my quest than I will make sure this planet bows at your knees." Luke grinned as he closed his eyes and headed out of the room.
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				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 00:35:25</strong>
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				(OOC:&nbsp; That was really weird cause I had no idea what was going to come out of the orb, and I don't think Saikotsu stated it was a hell hound, so I'm a little lost...oh well gotta roll with the punches.&nbsp; Never mind looks like Saikotsu did post it but it seems to have disappeared.)<br><br>Bob watched Marie spring into action and was thoroughly impressed by her speed.&nbsp; However he would still need to save them from the remaining hell hounds.<br><br>"Don't worry fellow travelers, I shall protect you!"&nbsp; He yelled as he jumped off of Sarge's back in midair.&nbsp; Then he whispered to the Flare Sword, "Okay here goes I'm gonna need a fire cushion upon landing."<br><br>Upon his order the Flare Sword created a shield of fire around him effectively making him look like a shooting star.&nbsp; The shield slammed into the ground cushioning his landing.&nbsp; He immediately took the Flare Sword in hand and swung it around in a circle over his head.&nbsp; Balls of energy swallowed each of the hell hounds, and out of sight the red orb as well.&nbsp; Each of&nbsp; the balls exploded in mini explosions and when the air was clear the hell hounds were gone.
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				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 01:33:19</strong>
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				(OOC: wow, that's weird. I had a post between DigitLninja and Cmpuncle, in which I described what came out of the orb.&nbsp; It would seem Undercover saw that post and replied to it, but that post is now gone.&nbsp; I have no idea where it went. re-posting it now wouldn't make much sense story wise. Undercover, since you saw the post, could you perhaps modify your post to provide more background to compensate for it? ) 
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				Post by: <strong>Feefeerumpleforeskin</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 08:24:05</strong>
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				Hazel tried to keep quiet as she packed her nap sack with dried fruit and bread. The dim light coming from the window was just enough to see within the quaint little shack. Her eyes looked to the wizard sleeping in his cot. She noticed that in the past few weeks his breathing was starting to sound raspy. She pulled his blanket up and kissed his bald head before quietly leaving out the door. Outside the morning air was cool and the ground was wet with dew. Rosin was already waiting for her. <br>"Are you ready?" <br>"Yeah lets go."<br><br>The dwarf and elf hiked down the mountain's rocky side as the sun rose. The orange light felt warm but the air was still cool while more and more birds started to sing. <br>"Well it's a lovely day fer traveling wouldn't you say?"<br>"Yes, although I do feel bad for leaving the ole Gryph alone. I know he's been old forever but his age is starting show more and more lately. He used to take walks in the afternoon. Now he's even too tired fer that."<br>"I know, how bout when we make it to town, after we deliver the potion, we buy yer ole man some herbs and tea. That'll do 'im some good."<br>"That's a wonderful idea. You know where in town we can find any?"<br>"Course, I mean it's been a while since I've been there, and I was there with mah Dad, but I'm pretty sure I know where I'm going."<br><br>The wizard is very skilled at making potions and elixirs. One such potion he makes especially for the duke, is an age resisting potion. It keeps old folks alive for much longer. Although it's not enough to prevent death, it works fairly well. Twice a year the duke was delivered the potion. Of course it was Farrid who ran the errand, but he was away on important business this time and so it was up to Hazel to do the job. But the trip to the duke's large and luxurious home is long, and so Hazel is sent to meet with the Duke's messenger in the town at the foot of the mountains to give it to him (secretly of course). Hazel had never been to town nor traveled outside the mountain range but Rosin had on a few occasions, so it was Rosin's duty to guide Hazel through town. <br><br>The sun rose quickly and so the day warmed up. They continued to hike through the coniferous forest, Hazel walking ahead, nimbly stepping with light feet, while Rosin trudging with heavy boots. <br>Soon it was time to eat breakfast. They sat on a rock and warmed their skin while chewing on dried fruit. Rosin explained to Hazel what humans were like and why dwarfs were better. <br><br>As they made their way further down the mountain side Hazel and Rosin stopped by Buckthorn's lean-to nestled in the trees. Hazel was hoping he'd come with for an adventure but was disappointed to find a note on the door. "Dear Hazel, My sister is ill, I'll be gone for a few weeks. Love Buckthorn." <br>Rosin said it was better they went without him anyways. She referred to him as odd and untrustworthy and best avoided. Hazel however enjoyed Buckthorn's company.<br><br>It took them all day to reach the valley of the mountains. There would be an uphill hike to the top of the next peak, Then small town would be at the foot of the mountain on the other side. <br>They decided to camp in the valley for the night where they could drink and bathe in the cold clean river that cut through the valley. The stars were bright and their tiny fire cracked as they lay to rest. <br>"Rosin you'd better not snore this time, you'll attract bears."<br>"I do not snore! I have a beautiful wispy whimper when I sleep."<br>"If That's a whimper then I'm a goblin with a toothache."<br>Rosin threw her pack at Hazel but the elf merely laughed. They giggled on like this for an hour or so before finally falling asleep. <br><br>The next day they slept in fairly late, till about nine or so before heading off again. Hazel liked the hike but Rosin complained the whole way. She didn't care for the trees and plants that continuously tried to trip her feet. After a while Hazel let Rosin ride on her back as a deer. Although Rosin is a heavy gal, to keep her from complaining any longer was worth the back pain. When they reached the other side of the mountain they could see the town in a clearing below. Rosin handed Hazel a fake beard. They tied them on with stings then pulled on wide brimmed hats and covered up with cloaks. "Do we look like old men?" Hazel asked. "Close enough. No men will bother us if we're dressed this way. At least that's what father says."<br>Hazel scratched at her beard, it itched terribly, and was uncomfortable in the warm day. <br><br>They walked a steady pace through the forest and then onto a path, they saw a few small farms and houses in between the trees, but met only one horseman on the road. It was late by the time they made it to the town, and many of the people were inside their homes. "Lets get a room, we'll see the delivery man early in the morning then spend the rest of the day in town eh?" Hazel nodded. "I believe he'll arrive around eleven." <br>The two came to a cheap inn. Rosin's heavy boots made the floor boards squeak under her weight as she strode across the room, while Hazel's bare feet made no sound. <br>"One room, two beds!" Rosin grumbled with her best male voice. Hazel handed her a gold coin to give the teller. She then let her eyes scan the room. The bottom floor was a pub and at the rear of the room was the stair case to the bedrooms. <br>"might as well have a pint." Rosin whispered from under her beard. "I hate the nasty stuff." Hazel sneered, "But of you must, Gryph gave me enough money to spare. I'll buy you one."<br><br>With a heavy frothy pint of beer Rosin sat at a table. They made sure to squat down and hide their faces, trying their best the keep a low profile.&nbsp; <br><br>(Sorry it's so long, Writer's....spew?)<br>
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				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 17:24:01</strong>
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				<em>Well that oughta earn at least some trust.&nbsp; Time to lay on the charm.</em><br><br>"Are you ladies alright?&nbsp; Any injuries?"
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				Post by: <strong>Undercov3rL0ver</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 03:10:07</strong>
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				(OOC: wow, nice long description FeeFee. I wonder how Saikotsu is going to tie you into the story! If anyone can, I'm sure it's him though.)&nbsp; <br>Marie looked the stranger over.&nbsp; He wore no shirt, yet he wore armor on his lower extremities.&nbsp; An odd combo indeed.&nbsp; "I believe we are alright, and thank you for the assistance, fellow traveller. I am Marie..." she caught herself before introducing the princess, or indicating that she was a bodyguard. To cover up her efforts, she offered her hand for him to shake it, though she did not put away her sword.&nbsp; Though this would be considered awfully rude, his appearance had coincided too closely with the attack, and he had not quite earned her trust yet. 
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				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 03:35:40</strong>
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				<em>That Luke...he is one to watch for, but I agree with his assessment of Bob.&nbsp; He is certainly ambitious, and I have no doubt he wants to rule this world by himself. However, he might just have an accident while defending the princess. After all, I did tell him the attacks would be real,</em><br>thought the archmage to himself. To him, anyone of significant power was a threat, and he always made sure to carefully pull the strings so that he'd come out on top. Silently, he entered his private chamber, and with a wave of his hand, several candles lit with black flames. On a pedestal in the center of the room, sat a piece of scrap metal that glowed with a dark luster reminiscient of a crows eye.<br>-----------------------------------<br>The princess, who had been stunned by the ferocity of the hell hound, finally gathered the wherewithall to speak to Bob. "Thank you kind sir, your aid has been much appreciated. My name is Saiyo. Mayhap you are travelling Eastward to Dormiran?" Her royal bearing evident in her manner of speech, though she was un-aware of it.<br>-----------------------------------<br>Helix turned around as he was about to exit the town.&nbsp; He'd been asked by a certain over-protective wizard to keep an eye on a certain elf, and he had almost missed her through her disguise. He retraced their steps, and entered the inn. Non-chalantly sitting at a table, he ordered a pint of ale. <em>hey, he never said I couldn't have fun while I was at it.</em>&nbsp; <br>(OOC: Hope you don't mind Feefee, I took the liberty of having your wizard ask Helix to watch over Hazel. If you want me to change it, I'll gladly do so.)
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				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 05:18:53</strong>
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				Ahh apparently the princess couldn't realize how evident she made it that she was a princess.&nbsp; After all one's own speech patterns were often the hardest to keep track of.&nbsp; He shook Marie's hand as it would have been rude not to do so, plus he couldn't afford to act like a jerk to either her or the princess at least not until the time was right.<br><br>"It's good to meet you Marie.&nbsp; Lucky that I happened to be flying by on my errand when I was.&nbsp; Judging from your actions, I would assume that you are this young girls protector?"<br><br>He turned to the princess to answer her question.<br><br>"Your thanks is appreciated, but hardly necessary.&nbsp; I could never observe two ladies such as yourselves in danger and not do something about it.&nbsp; The only thanks I need is knowing that you two are safe.&nbsp; Oh I seem to have forgotten my manners, the name's Bob, and this, " he gave a whistle to Sarge, "is the first of my two partners, his name is Sarge."&nbsp; Sarge came gliding gracefully down from the sky.&nbsp; "As for my other partner, you've already seen him in action, " He held up the Flare Sword, "this is the Flare Sword, I call him Flare for short."
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				Post by: <strong>Feefeerumpleforeskin</strong> on <strong>10-03-2010, 06:07:37</strong>
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				(ooc: You know I don't mind)<br><br>Rosin wiped the froth from her fake mustache and burped a dainty burp. "This ale, bah. Tis good but it can't match that of an ale brewed by dwarf hands." She nodded as she took another swig. "Is that so Rosi....I mean *grunt* Er Rossenburgy."<br>The dwarf paused and looked to the elf before shaking her head. "It's loud enough in here that no one can hear us you know."<br>"I know" Hazel whispered, "I was just being safe. Tomorrow ya think we can take off our disguises? I'm tired of this beard on mah face."<br>"I unno." Rosin sat up and thought about it. Hazel simply shrugged her shoulders and looked about the room from under the brim of her hat. She spotted a handsome young lad sitting alone. She couldn't help but feel like she'd seen him before. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Undercov3rL0ver</strong> on <strong>10-03-2010, 08:00:58</strong>
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				Marie, undaunted by the sudden question, stepped back, "well, you've got it partially right.&nbsp; While I did act to protect my friend here, I am by no means her protector. As a former knight, I could not allow another to come to harm, that is all." She flashed what she hoped was a disarming smile, though her fangs probably didn't help much. She didn't like lying to people, but in their situation, they couldn't be too careful. "Ah, so you consider your sword a partner just as much as Sarge?&nbsp; I understand the sentiment.&nbsp; I would not be seen in public without my armor.&nbsp; &nbsp;I've worn it so oft, it feels like a second skin. It's full name is Shadowveil Armor, but I usually just call it Veil."<br><br>(OOC: this has been bothering me lately. Do I sound too much like Saiko? People say I've adopted his mannerisms and even his writing style. Not that there's anything wrong with that...but I was wondering if you guys thought that too?)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>10-03-2010, 15:12:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(OOC:&nbsp; if you have started writing like him, i'm not seeing it.&nbsp; Then again I'm horible at noticing stuff like that.)<br><br>As Marie smiled he caught a glimpse of her fangs.&nbsp; <em>Ah a beautiful exterior hides the true form within.&nbsp; I'd best keep up some defenses while I'm sleeping until I know whether or not she's in control.</em><br><br>"Yes I do indeed consider Flare a partner, but not simply by the means you consider your armor a partner.&nbsp; After all Flare is actually sentient, which is how I am able to draw upon his powers.&nbsp; This armor as well is enchanted, although I know not with what enchantments, only it's forger knows that."<br><br>He turned to the princess "As to your question my dear, I do happen to be headed for Dormiran on my errand.&nbsp; I am headed there to get some feed for Sarge here, he goes through his food much too quickly."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 07:07:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"That is most splendid.&nbsp; Perhaps you would be interested in travelling together with us?&nbsp; However, I should warn you, should you travel with us, the journey will be fraught with peril.&nbsp; Suffice to say, my business in Dormiran is of the utmost importance, and there are those who would wish to stop me," said the princess.&nbsp; <br><br>-----------------------------<br>Helix noticed that Hazel had looked his way.&nbsp; He raised his mug and gave a warm hearted smile, a greeting the likes of which a traveller might give to another fellow traveller that they encountered on the road. <em>damn it, they noticed me.&nbsp; Oh well, just act nonchalant. for all they know, I'm just a traveller.</em><br>----------------------<br>As Luke moved about the palace, a young guard approached him.&nbsp; "A moment of your time sir. You look like an experienced warrior, perhaps you could help us with a small problem. " 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 14:08:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke looked to the solder and sighed like he found this boring, trying to become his old self was a lot harder than it appeared, but he was pulling it off. Luke turned to the solder and nodded.<br><br>"Alright, what can I help you with?" He gave a bored look to the man as he waited with his arms crossed for an explanation.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 21:01:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"It would be my pleasure to accompany you ladies.&nbsp; If you get tired of walking let me know, I'm sure Sarge won't mind you riding on him.&nbsp; I'm not worried about what we may enounter, I'll keep the two of you safe, have no worries about that."<br><br>Flare decided to take this chance to speak up, "That's right ladies me and Boss here can take anything we run into."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Feefeerumpleforeskin</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 22:16:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hazel perked up in surprise. She wasn't expecting that. Not wanting to seem rude, her hand searched for a mug to return the gesture. The only mug on the table was Rosin's empty one. The dwarf looked to the elf and shook her head. "What was thah?"<br>"Uh oh er, that man over there lifted his mug to us and I was just returning the favor."<br>"Yeah well next time use yer own mug."<br><br>Hazel wished she didn't have to hide under her hat. The Inn was warm and friendly and she wanted to bounce around the room and socialize with the people but she had to sit and wait till the vile was delivered. <br><br>"This beard is dreadful." Hazel grumbled, it itches and it's hot. "Say they're playing music! We could dance?"<br>Rosin paused and looked about the room. "Dancing bah! But I'll have ya know, we dwarfs are mighty fine dancers. Better than any human or elf for that matter. But no, we best not."<br><br>Hazel feeling antsy grabbed Rosin by the hand. "Oh come one, just one song."<br><br>What a sight to see, two merry old men, one tall one short, with wide brimmed hats and bushy beards dancing like gay children. Hazel held onto Rosin's wrist spinning round and round much to Rosin's dislike. Whoever was standing by had to make room or else be bumped. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 22:15:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Helix smiled as he watched the two friends dance.&nbsp; <em>That one certainly is a free spirit,</em> he thought to himself.<br><br>-----------------------------<br>"Marvelous. It will be a pleasure to have you along, good sir.&nbsp; We ought to move our campsite though, that recent attack has made it painfully obvious this was a poor choice," noted the princess.&nbsp; She began packing her meager possessions, and got some water from the creek to douse the campfire with.<br><br>------------------------<br>The soldier bowed in appreciation. "Thank you sir. A group of us soldiers were patrolling the lower levels of the castle when we were attacked by a nasty beast. It proved too strong for us and we were barely able to harm it. It was gelatinous and gooey, so our weapons did little against it.&nbsp; We believe it was released when the princess made her escape.&nbsp; Any assistance you could give us would be greatly appreciated. "
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Undercov3rL0ver</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 22:34:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Marie agreed and grabbed the rabbit off the spit. It was thoroughly cooked now, so they'd have some food for the road. "Alright then.&nbsp; Thanks for the offer Bob, but I think I'll walk.&nbsp; It's almost nightfall anyway, so I'll be feeling stronger soon."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 22:52:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah sure, I could use a workout." He closed his eyes and placed his hands behind his head then motioned for the guard to lead the way.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>14-03-2010, 05:01:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Odd that she had eluded to her true nature already.&nbsp; Either Marie trusted him more than he had expected, or she felt that him knowing about her true nature would not matter.<br><br>"Consider it an open offer, if you do get tired.&nbsp; I don't know about you but I usually get pretty tired at night.&nbsp; We'd best make camp for the night soon."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>15-03-2010, 05:20:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"We appreciate the offer, but I think we shall be fine," said the princess.&nbsp; They traveled for a short while, and eventually came to a large river.&nbsp; It was flowing way too fast to swim across, and it was starting to get too dark.&nbsp; "Alright, let us make camp here for the night, we shall find a way across tomorrow."<br>(OOC: this is the first of several rivers by the way. For some of you, this is pertinent information. For the rest, don't worry about it.)<br>------------------------<br>The soldier nodded and lead the way down a series of stair cases, until he and Luke were in the lower levels.&nbsp; Down the hallway, and beyond a corner, squishing noises could be heard.&nbsp; "That would be the monster.&nbsp; I'll help as much as I can, but I don't know how much good I'll be. Last time, my weapon was practically useless. "<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>15-03-2010, 06:07:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Bob quickly unpacked and pitched up the tent he kept on Sarge.&nbsp; He definitely felt quite tired although once he got the tent up he figured now would be a great time for the ladies to get to know him in order to aid his mission.&nbsp; Again it irked him having to pretend to be following the archmage's orders.&nbsp; But this truly was the best way to discover how to control the crystal.&nbsp; He went into the woods to gather firewood.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>15-03-2010, 13:16:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke pulled his blade and prepared for battle as he moved into the room and spotted the monster It was a liquid creature meaning he would have to rely on his Arte's to take it down. He was also quite sure that this was some kind of test by the Archmage so he had no choice but to show his abilities as he began focusing his energy into his blade. Luke looked around the room to see what he could use and smiled as he spotted the bookshelf behind the creature and he needed to get behind it, he quickly looked to the walls for anything he could throw at the liquid monster.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>19-03-2010, 21:26:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(OOC: sorry for the delay. I was waiting for some of the others to get a chance to post, and it's been a busy spring break for me. I hope to get this rp moving a bit more once spring break is over, but until then, I guess I could finish this fight with DigitLninja.)<br>The creature did not yet notice Luke enter the room, so his attention was still diverted. Along the walls of the room were various trophies, including what looked to be a jar of dirt.&nbsp; What that was a trophy of, no one in the castle could guess, but it's position amidst the other trophies seemed to indicate it was of relatively high importance.&nbsp; Off in one of the corners, a purple potion sat on a desk, bubbling quietly.&nbsp; <br>The soldier slowly inched into the room, with sword drawn, waiting for Luke to decide their course of action.<br><br>---------------------------<br>Helix finished his drink, and stretched.&nbsp; "Ahh, that hit the spot! I guess I'll turn in for the night," he said loudly. Most of the patrons who heard him thought it was because he'd gotten a bit drunk. He walked up to the counter, paid for the drink, and a room. A little wobbly, he walked up the stairs and plopped down on his bed.&nbsp; "Why not have a little fun while I'm on the mission. I certainly was paid enough for it."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>22-03-2010, 05:21:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				After about 30 minutes Bob returned from the woods carrying enough firewood to last the entire night.&nbsp; He went ahead and set up a decent sized fire-pit and got the logs in place.<br><br>"Well Flare can you give me a little spark in there."<br><br>"Surely you don't mean just a LITTLE spark."&nbsp; Flare chuckled as he caused the entire pit to suddenly be alit with a large flame, startling Bob who had been a little too close for comfort to the flame.<br><br>"Darn it!!&nbsp; Don't do that when I'm that close!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Undercov3rL0ver</strong> on <strong>23-03-2010, 07:27:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Marie laughed as she watched Bob jump away from the campfire.&nbsp; "hahaha, seems you and your sword get along rather well. As if you were old buddies in fact. My armor isn't sentient, but I wonder what it would say if it could speak." Turning to the princess, she asked, "My queen, how are the preparations going, do you require assistance?"<br>Noticing her error too late, she brought her hands to her mouth in shock. <em>what a disgrace, I've revealed she's a queen to a complete stranger.... I am not worthy of being her guardian!</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>23-03-2010, 16:09:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes we've gotten to know each other well over the years, and Flare here can sometimes be a pain in the ass."<br><br>Marie let it slip that the princess was royalty, and Bob had to stop himself from smirking.&nbsp; <em>So her guardian isn't too well at being secretive.&nbsp; That could work to my advantage.&nbsp; Though I'm not sure how just yet.</em><br><br>"Oh don't worry about it, I had a feeling she was some sort of royalty, due to the way she carries herself, and the way she talks.&nbsp; My only question is why is it supposed to be a secret.&nbsp; Although you don't have to answer that if you don't want to."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>23-03-2010, 19:00:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke moved over to the potion to inspect it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>26-03-2010, 02:21:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(OOC: sorry guys, as most of you already know, I've been swamped with my 310 homework this week, so I haven't been online.)<br>"Do not worry Marie, I was planning on telling this one anyway.&nbsp; I am Princess Saiyo de Arnore, of Ciel.&nbsp; My guardian, Marie, has the habit of calling me her queen, because most of my family has been assassinated, leaving me the sole living heir to the throne. Fortunately for me, I survived my assassination attempt, and now I seek help from Ciel's allies. As I said before, this is a perilous journey, for there are those who would stop at nothing to see me dead.&nbsp; That is why we have been taking pains to keep my identity a secret. "<br>Though she hid it well, she was caught off guard by Bob's remark that her identity had been obvious to him.&nbsp; <em>Am I truly that easy to detect?</em><br>---------------------------------<br>As Luke went to investigate the potion, the hapless soldier accompanying him bumped into a table.&nbsp; With a start, the creature turned and noticed the two, and reared up, letting out a gurgling roar.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>26-03-2010, 05:25:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke quickly kicked over the potion to see what it would do to the creature then he lifted himself onto the pot then jumped off heading around the beast and toward the bookshelf. If the potion didn't do anything the paper from the books could at least decrease the size of the creature by absorbing it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Feefeerumpleforeskin</strong> on <strong>28-03-2010, 04:48:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				((OOC: Would it bother anyone if I used a different Character. Not that I don't like my character's Rosin and Hazel, it's just that I have a hard time getting into THIS rp with those characters. I think that I could bring out my character Temper, and have a better time. Although I wouldn't have her as powerful as in the last rp. Would any of you be objected to that?))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>28-03-2010, 05:16:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				((OOC: I don't have a problem, of course we gotta wait for Saikotsu))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>28-03-2010, 15:22:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				((It's alright with me ^^ ))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>30-03-2010, 23:50:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				( ooc: I wouldn't mind. Sorry I haven't been online for a while, I've been swamped with homework.)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>01-04-2010, 17:35:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				((OOC: I'll try to put something up this weekend, I'm being driven nuts by this bloody term paper outline))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>06-04-2010, 09:35:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(OOC: sorry once again, as you guys know, I've been swamped with homework. Also, I received a PM from Undercover, she wanted to apologize for her absence as well, and will hopefully be online again soon. Apparently she had some equipment issues and hasn't been able to get online, but they should be resolved shortly.<br>)<br>As the potion made contact with the creature, it began to let out a scream of agony, seemingly turning more solid in places, and burning in others.&nbsp; The soldier made a move to attack the blob, and his sword seemed to do damage to it.&nbsp; "I think it's working sir!" Too distracted by his success, he left himself wide open for its counter attack and was thrown to the side.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>07-04-2010, 15:14:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke watched the solder hit the ground but didn't let up for a second as he felt the energy push into his sword.<br><br>"Double Demon Fang!" Two slashes flew across the ground and into the beast as he continued to make his way around the room.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Undercov3rL0ver</strong> on <strong>08-04-2010, 04:11:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Silently, Marie was cursing herself.&nbsp; She'd let loose the queens secret un-intentionally.&nbsp; Even though she wasn't fazed by it at all and had forgiven her, Marie felt a dread unlike any other.&nbsp; <em>What if he was an assassin, or a potential enemy. We don't even know for sure if he can be trusted yet...And it was my fault. That's it, from now on, I will not speak about the queen. I can not afford to make the same mistake twice.</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>11-04-2010, 21:51:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(OOC: after DigitaLninja finishes their fight, I'm going to move ahead to the next day.)<br>Princess Saiyo turned her attention to the camp.&nbsp; "We ought to rest up while we can. Whoever it was that took control of the military and attempted to assassinate me will assuredly be sending agents to apprehend or kill us throughout our journey."<br><br>------------------<br>The creature roared in pain as it took the attack.&nbsp; It was moving much more sluggishly now, and it was obvious the creature was hurting.&nbsp; It slowly started to back away from Luke. Suddenly, a piece of the blob shot forth, like a spear right aimed at Lukes mid-riff.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>12-04-2010, 04:32:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke took a defensive stance and the energy began to take shape.<br><br>"Guardian!" A shell of energy formed around him and as the spear struck he felt pain but not very much. He charged forward and slashes at the beast several times.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>14-04-2010, 03:33:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As each slash connected, the beast visibly weakened, until it lay twitching on the ground, in a growing puddle of ooze.&nbsp; The soldier that had accompanied Luke got up and winced, but seemed otherwise unharmed. "Well done, that monster was no match for an experienced warrior like you. We're trained to fight other soldiers, not things like that."<br><br>-----------------------<br>The archmage grinned as his crystal ball clouded up again.&nbsp; "Though I didn't orchestrate that, it provided a decent test of his abilities. He's a smart one, and no stranger to fighting. Perhaps I CAN put him to use."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>16-04-2010, 15:13:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke smiled as he sheathed his sword and his hands moved back behind his head with his elbows pointed out.<br><br>"It's nothing, I was lucky that this potion was here, but I also have lots of monster fighting experience."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>18-04-2010, 21:40:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The soldier nodded. "I could tell. Anyway, I'd better return to my rounds, make sure no more nasty surprises lurk here in the lower levels."<br>After he had departed, the archmages voice could be heard in the room Luke now occupied by himself.&nbsp; "Well done Luke.&nbsp; I can now see that your earlier remarks were not just prideful boasting.&nbsp; I wish to speak with you in the throne room."<br>Though unusually pleasant, coming from the archmage, his words still held an edge to them that could send shivers down most peoples backs.<br>(OOC: i'm going to advance to the next day in a few posts, so be ready for it guys. Sorry to keep the campers waiting, I've been really busy with school, as you all know.)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>19-04-2010, 14:42:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"As you wish, Archmage." He said to the room before he moved to the stairs and back toward the thrown room. He had actually been wanting to rest for a while but had every intention of following orders for now. Jade was quite right in his assumption that Luke could still pull off his selfish mannerisms when needed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>20-04-2010, 01:51:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't see why you tolerate his pressence here, Archmage," said the person in front of him. She wore heavy armor that looked like it was the spawn of a porcupine and a cactus. "You are brave to speak in such a way, Cirsia," replied the Archmage.<br>The woman known as Cirsia shook her head. "Maybe so, but my point still stands.&nbsp; We don't even know why he's here, or what his intentions are."<br>The archmage let out a short chuckle, "that could be said of many of my minions. No one is who they appear to be, least of all me. I learned long ago not to let my own confidence turn to arrogance, lest I expose my back to someone who'd place a knife in it. You would do well to remember this lesson. Now go, before he arrives."<br>The armored figure bowed, and retreated into the shadows. Moments later, Luke emerged into the audience chamber.<br>"Splendid timing, splendid indeed.&nbsp; You made an offer to me earlier, something akin to 'scratch my back, I'll scratch yours.' So tell me, potential associate, what is it you would seek my help with?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>20-04-2010, 14:44:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke bowed before he spoke and nodded.<br><br>"I need your army to help me concur my own planet and place me as king of our world... in exchange I will use my powers to make your army appear at any location for battle, you would literally appear out of no where and lay waste to a kingdom. I can also be placed with the princess as a back up in case your other less loyal minion decided to turn his back on you. Once you rule this world and I rule mine than your army will be returned to you and I will never return to this plane of existence." Luke had his eyes closed and a small grin on his face contemplating being the ruler of his planet or so the Archmage would assume...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>25-04-2010, 09:06:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(OOC: sorry for the lack of posts. Schedule should clear up soon enough though.)<br>The archmage sat in contemplation for a few minutes, obviously pondering the offer.&nbsp; Not one to make a hasty decision, he let the silence drag on until he was absolutely certain.&nbsp; "You say you wish to use my army to take over your world.&nbsp; While I can understand the sentiment, I doubt my army alone would be enough to take over an entire planet, even with your powers.&nbsp; However, if my plan works, we'll have no shortage of able bodied men and women to serve you.&nbsp; So here's what I propose.&nbsp; You accompany the princess, as you offered, and I shall give you the soldiers you seek to conquer your world once my plan is complete. Sound fair?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>25-04-2010, 15:26:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You would be surprised how few amount of solders would be needed to take over a kingdom when you can appear inside the walls of said kingdom. I thank you for your cooperation and I will prepare to join the princess tomorrow, all I require is a means to communicate with you, Archmage. For now with your permission I would like to adjourn to my room for the night." Luke did look quite tired as he suppressed a yawn.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>08-05-2010, 01:13:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The archmage nodded his head. "Very well.&nbsp; I shall have a means of communication prepared for you by morning. Until then, do as you wish."<br>------------------------<br>The following morning, a guard knocked on Lukes door, a small green bauble in hand, presumably the communication device for Luke. <br>----------------------<br>The princess' eyes fluttered open as the first rays of the sun crossed her face.&nbsp; With a sigh, she got up and stretched.&nbsp; The previous night had not been kind to her, as she was not accustomed to sleeping on the ground.&nbsp; Quietly, she began packing up her things so as not to wake up the others.&nbsp; They'd need all the rest they could get, and they had a long day ahead of them.<br>(OOC: okay, sorry for the delay between posts.&nbsp; Now that I'm out of school and mostly set up again, I should be available more often.)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>09-05-2010, 15:45:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke quickly prepared himself for the day after taking the communication device and given a course on how to use it. He quickly dressed and then looked at the maps of the location where his target would be and picked the location he wanted to teleport to that will allow him to join the group in the best manner. Luke appeared at the top of a small water fall near the waters edge. Luke knew exactly what he was doing as he prepared an improper Hyperesonance, This would not only make him pass out but would stop his breathing for a few minutes. That would keep all the water out of his lungs as he fell back into the water and headed down stream.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Undercov3rL0ver</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 04:09:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Despite her best efforts to not disturb the others, the minimal noise that Saiyo made woke Marie.&nbsp; Pangs of guilt still wracked her mind, so she moved to assist her liege, remaining quiet, so as not to undermine her efforts.&nbsp; She didn't have much of her own stuff to pack, being used to a spartan, military life-style so most of her own things would be easily put away and readied for travel. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cmpuncle</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 07:00:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bob had been up since the break of dawn, so Saiyo's attempts not to wake him were rather pointless, but he enjoyed watching her stumble her way out of the tent.&nbsp; In the time between when he had woken up and the time Marie and Saiyo woke up he had already quickly packed up his tent and had taken a look around the forest astride Sarge.&nbsp; For now he was leaning against Sarge.&nbsp; He would have to make sure to pay attention today not just to what he could see and hear around the princess, but mostly to what he could feel in the air around her.<br><br>"Well Sarge, Flare, looks like it's time to get this day started."<br><br>Sarge snorted and whinnied, while Flare simply flashed to show he understood.<br><br>He yelled over towards Marie and the princess, "Well good morning sleepy heads, it's about time you got up, I've already scouted the immmediate area and found no threats to speak of, so we should be clear till we're out of the forest."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 14:33:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke fell into a fantasy of himself floating in a pool in his home with Tear splashing him every so often. As his body continued down stream the waters became calm but where still rushing quite quickly, his arms where scared and bleeding from hitting some rock after the waterfall.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Undercov3rL0ver</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 07:28:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Just as Marie was finishing the packing, she noticed a young man floating down the river. "Hey, you okay?!" When no response came, she bolted for the water, and jumped in.&nbsp; Her armor made it difficult to swim, but it also kept the current from pushing her too much.&nbsp; With a bit of effort, she was able to retreive the lifeless Luke and bring him ashore.&nbsp; She checked his pulse to make sure he was still alive. To her relief, he had a pulse, but he wasn't breathing. She immediately tried to resuccitate him, hoping that he'd make it in time. Even though she didn't know this man, she didn't want him to die without at least trying to save him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 13:36:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke's dream, as usual changed to tear becoming violent and beating on his chest then he coughed and gasped as he regained consciousness. He trembled from the cold morning air and his soaked clothing as he sucked in large amounts of new air.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Heroes of Aulden(IC/Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saikotsu</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 21:57:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooh. Splendid job Marie." The princess hovered nearby with a look of concern for the new arrival. After he'd coughed up a bit and seemed to be breathing normally, she asked. "Hey, are you alright? Marie rescued you from the river."<br><br>-------------------------<br>Meanwhile, back in Ciel, the Archmage stepped out onto a balcony, to address the multitudes of concerned citizens. As the clamor died down and the murmurs subsided, he stood silently for a moment. "People of the Sky, a great tragedy has befallen our wondrous kingdom! Assassins struck at the heart of our country, murdering much of the royal family, and leaving many guards dead!&nbsp; Of the royal family, we believe that only one remains!" <br>The crowd shifted, murmuring amongst itself, hopeful gazes turned up toward the Archmage. "Of the royal family, we believe only the young princess remains! We have reason to believe that these assassins have taken her hostage, in the hopes of ransoming her to the people of the Sky!"<br>More agitated murmuring spread throughout the crowd, their expressions stony and fraught with concern.&nbsp; "Rest assured, during these volatile times, I shall rule in her place, until we can safely return her to the throne where she belongs!"<br>Cheers rose from the crowd, as the Archmage continued his speech. "I am sending out our most trained warriors and trackers to locate her kidnappers, and bring them to justice. We will show them the folly of striking at our ways of living. We will show them the might of Ciel, Kingdom of the Sky!"<br>Even more cheers rose from the people, as the Archmage grinned to himself. "Stay strong in these turbulent times, for we will bring her back! Princess Saiyo de Arnore shall be crowned queen of her people, and our enemies shall be brought to justice!"<br>The cheers became deafening as the Archmage slowly walked back into the palace.&nbsp; "And so, it begins," he muttered to himself, an evil grin crossing his face.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
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