Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)
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				Title: <strong>Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>02-08-2013, 13:06:13</strong>
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				Dark times had fallen over Akaneia, Sieghardt had once been a great and noble man but now he was little more than a spiteful sad and scared fool. He had heard a prophecy that foretold his demise, the rise of a noble child, the one that would one day end his life. After this he began a hunt, a hunt for any child of a noble upbringing, he took family after family, killing the children, besieging the land in a long lasting war. The children of the noble families that did survive were brought up in harsh ways, forced to learn the ways of war, knowing that one day one of them would be the one to save the world, to save the people from the hell a once great and respected warrior had wrought upon them. <br><br><hr><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Open<br><br>Llyr looked to the two men near him and thought for a moment, wondering what he could do to make this better, they had been moving for days on end without any real rest, he hated it, he hated how he felt. "Brochfael, I must stop, I must rest, I cannot continue like this, I am sorry." He said to the man and fell to a knee, unsure of what to do now, he was exhausted, the most that he had ever been in his life. He had never been pushed this hard of this far before and now that he had been he couldn't handle it, he didn't know what to think or how to feel. He looked to the sky, hoping that he could find a way to rest. <br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Open<br><br>Lloyd stopped near his brother and looked at him, wondering what he should do or say to make his brother feel any better. "I must as well, Brochfael, and so must Dirge." He said as he looked at his wyvern and placed his hand on his snout, looking into his eyes as if to say that he was sorry for pushing his friend so far. He sat next to his brother and put a hand on his back, thinking of something that he could do or say to help him out, he seemed to be mad at himself and he felt bad for not being able to help.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, open<br><br>Brochfael stopped and looked at the two, sighing softly, they had never asked for a break like this before, the face that they had barely slept for a weak must have finally been setting in on them, the fatigue must have been terrible for them, it was for him as well. He nodded and sighed a bit. "Alright, we will rest here for as long as we can, though I don't know how long that will be, keep your weapons near you, we cannot be caught off guard." He said to them, feeling more like a father or a much older man than he was, he was barely older than them, they had been childhood friends but now he was something of a protector. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>02-08-2013, 13:33:51</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael<br><br>&nbsp;It had been many months since Alleria had come to this new continant from her home. It was so far away and yet she knew that unless things had changed she would never be allowed back home again. Something she lamented but at the sametime accepted. She would simply follow Ashera's teachings here herself. The people of the Empire may have forgotton what it ment but Alleria hadn't. She would live by the principles she was taught growing up. So it was here that she found the three others as she came down the road. "Greetings Travelers!" she called to them
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheDreadPirateRoberts</strong> on <strong>02-08-2013, 16:35:24</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong>Sam<br><strong>Location:</strong>Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Llyr,Lloyd,Brochfael, Alleria, Luke, Open<br><br>"Hey little bro, heads up! Looks like we've got some company out on the road, and get this!<br>One's even got a Wyvern! They don't look like stray members of the army, probably travelers like us, heading towards civilization, or whatever might be left off it in the kingdom. Anyways lets go say hello. It might be nice travelling with more than just the pair of us for change." <br><br>With that she quickly hopped from the branches of the tree she had been atop and then took a final graceful leap to the ground beside her brother, who, as usual, had been with his nose in a tome as he had been half listening to her. She sighed and started towards the road, waving at those resting as soon as she cleared the treeline and though herself visible. Her brother had closed his book and followed close behind her. <br><hr><br><strong>Name:</strong>Luke<br><strong>Location:</strong>Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Llyr,Lloyd,Brochfael, Alleria, Sam, Open<br><br>Luke had truly been listening to his sister as she spoke, he knew that she was used to his multi-tasking. Besides she had called him 'little brother' which she knew annoyed the crap outta him, though he teased her often enough so it didn't <em>really</em> bug him that much unless it was in front of others.<br><br>He closed his tome and made sure to put it away in his pack, he did NOT wan't any misunderstanding arising from him holding a Dark tome at a first encounter. He left his Lightning Tome attached to the specially rigged holder at his belt.<br><br>As they stepped onto the road and his sister began waving he cupped his hands to his mouth and shouted, he figured on the off chance they were not friendly he&nbsp; and Sam would benefit from having them far enough away they would get the first shots off in any confrontation.<br>"Hello there! We have only peaceful intent! we had to leave what was left of our home after the armies came through and set everything to the torch!" He doubted since the others had a Wyvrn that their band of two would appear very threatening. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>03-08-2013, 03:48:34</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Ariana<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ravenfall estate Talisian eastern coast<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> None<br><br><br>Ariana stood silently on a balcony overlooking the parade grounds of her family estate a solemn expression plastered on her pale face. The parade grounds themselves could not be seen under the mass of armed soldiers that stood in formation before their lord. These men and woman were the the Talisian&nbsp; 6th army who had always hailed from the eastern portion of the small island nation of Talis and had always been headed by a member of the Ravenfall family. Ariana the current and only scion of house Ravenfall stood silently unwavering before her troops.<br><br>"I Ariana Ravenfall stand before you all today to announce that we will soon be marching for the front lines to face the Archanean dogs who terrorize the continent in battle. Already Macedon, Doluna, and perhaps a few others have suffered invasion from Archanea His majesty the king has decided we will march to Altea to join with their forces to prevent those warmongering Archanean's from reaching our island" no sooner had he finished than she was met with cheers. She simply raised a hand to silence them before speaking once more "Yes so let us finish our preparations and then we shall be on our way" <br><br><br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Archimedes<br><strong>Location: </strong>A road that appears to have recently been traversed by soldiers (Macedon)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Open<br><br><br>The man slowly rose to his feet rubbing his head "Ugh...where am I?" he quietly grumbled as he looked around. After a moment he realized he didn't even know who he himself was. "ok....so I don't know who I am....where I am....or how in the name of Naga&nbsp; I got here" he suddenly realized he knew the name of a Diety but he had no idea of who he was. "That is actually sort of funny" he mused as he looked at the old and worn tome folded in his arm. "Hmm....so I can use magic eh?" he asked himself it seemed as though he would slowly remember things&nbsp; as he&nbsp; went on his way. Speaking of being on his way he was slowly walking down the road towards what appeared to be smoke. He had no idea what was taking him that way except perhaps curiosity.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>03-08-2013, 14:08:57</strong>
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				\(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Sam, Luke, Alleria<br><br>Llyr looked at the three new arrivals and stood fully once more, smiling a bit, putting a hand on the hilt of his sword. He looked them over and wondered what they were doing so far out here, he shook his head and reminded himself to be glad that for now they seemed friendly, like they would be okay to talk to. He wondered if they would really be able to help them. He rasied his other hand and waved at them all for a moment. "Hello to you as well." He called to them softly.&nbsp; <br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Luke, Sam, Alleria<br><br>Lloyd looked at the three as well and picked up the handle of his lance as he knelt by his wyvern, leaning on his leg a little bit to not look as tired as he really was. He hoped that he would be able to befriend at least one of the people before them, not wanting to have to fight people that they had just met. He didn't know what was going to happen but he had to hope that it would be good, good news was something that they sorely needed more and more each passing day. <br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Luke, Sam, Alleria<br><br>Brochfael stood up and looked at the three coming their way, he pulled his axe up into his hand and took a deep breath, ready to rush and attack if he needed to, it was his job and duty to see that no harm came to his friends. He would gladly give his life for either of them and they knew it, he would let anyway know it. "Seems we have turned into host's of a party or something, doubling the size of our little group in mere moments."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jxnbury</strong> on <strong>03-08-2013, 19:06:38</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Isolde<br><strong>Location:</strong> Orphanage in Grust -- Journey Time!<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Not Applicable<br><br><br><strong>“Isolde… Isolde,”</strong> A young woman mumbled incoherently attempting to protest the older woman whose voice softly and warmly pulled her from the world of dreams. Isolde sluggishly pulled her head up from the desktop where she had been doing some paperwork for the orphanage before drifting off into a rather comforting sleep. With the continent in such a state of disarray, the world of her dreams was always a tranquil escape. Leaving her thoughts behind for the time being, she decided to inquire about why the orphanage mother had come to visit the young girl. It was not often that the older woman had the time to come and casually speak with Isolde. The children were far more important than Isolde who had grown and now worked for the orphanage. <br><br><br><strong>“I am sorry, Madame. Did you require me for something,”</strong> Isolde regarded the older woman who stood before her. The orphanage mother was taken aback by her sudden approach but quickly, she had a bright smile across her face. The older woman extended her arms using her palms to cup Isolde’s face. It had felt like only a few years ago that she had picked Isolde up from the streets with her hair in knots and her clothes but mere dirty, torn rags. She had certainly grown up to be a beautiful young woman.<strong> “You were always good at sensing these things. I have come to you because I require you to head to a neighboring city to pick up a special package,”</strong> the orphanage mother tucked a few loose, ravenous strands behind the young girl’s ear and quickly withdrew her arms to lay limply by her side. While Isolde had been familiar with such requests for years now, the young girl had returned from a journey only last week. Though, she did not have much room to refuse the orphanage mother because she had done so much for Isolde throughout her life. <strong>“I would be more than happy,”</strong> she lied while pushing herself up from the chair. Isolde smiled brightly, so the orphanage mother would not worry about her well-being. She was more than happy to put on a show if it would please the woman who had taken her in during her time of need. After a few moments of awkward silence, the young girl began to retreat for the door. She would need to pack a few things for her journey. It was a customary task which the orphanage mother was aware.<strong> “Thank you,”</strong> the orphanage mother watched silently as the young girl made her way towards the exit of the room. Isolde only turned to look back for a moment and during this time, the orphanage mother bowed slightly towards the young girl in appreciation of her sacrifices, despite the obvious exhaustion that was beginning to hit her from the routine of these journeys.<br><br><br>----<br><br><br>Having gathered the necessary items upon her bed, Isolde began to place them gently into a nearby sack which had been worn from previous travel. The sack had served Isolde well, despite the fact that it was merely a cloth sack used for packaging cooking materials. The orphanage did not have the money to waste on such frivolous things which could be easily created with everyday materials. Finally alone, the young woman wanted to do nothing more but let out an exasperated sigh pondering why this responsibility always fell upon her feeble shoulders; however, Isolde did not have the precious time to waste on such negative thoughts. The sooner that she finished this journey to retrieve the package in question – The sooner that Isolde could return to the orphanage to play with the children and to help with the chores, such as cooking dinner. The young woman always loved helping to prepare dinner. She did not understand the reasoning; however, the act of cooking had always helped make the young woman feel at ease.<br><br><br>While she was lost in her thoughts, the young girl almost had almost not noticed that she had finished packing everything into the sack. She looked over everything once more to confirm that everything had been placed into the sack, as well as to make sure that everything was tidy. While this was an impromptu tasking, she did not want to appear like a mess if she were to encounter any strangers.<strong> “It looks like I am ready to go,”</strong> Isolde announced to no one in particular while weaving a thin piece of rope through the openings in the material of the sack. Once finished, she tied a knot between the two ends of the rope and draped the makeshift bag over her shoulders. While the young woman had desired to say goodbye to children, Isolde knew how heartbroken she would be the moment one of them began pouting. Not to mention, the young woman wanted to return to the orphanage swiftly! They probably would not even notice that she had been gone.<br><br><br>Isolde took rapid strides through the orphanage hallways. The young woman was so familiar with the establishment that she probably could have walked through the hallways with closed eyes and made her way safely to the entrance. Once stepping outside, she halted momentarily allowing the wind to flow through her hair and taking a deep breath. She loved the smell which radiated from the outdoors. It was so rejuvenating. After a few relaxing moments, the woman continued on without looking back. While it might have seemed that she was unprepared to others, the young girl knew that the package would have been from the same city that it always was. The orphanage mother was like your everyday morning routine, easily predictable but always necessary.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>04-08-2013, 10:40:19</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael, Sam, Luke, Archimedes<br><br>&nbsp;Alleria watched the travelers as they jumped at her greeting. She could see hands going to weapons before they realized what was going on. She could see the one young man's hand was on his sword before he raised his hand as they dracoknight readied his weapon. Seeing the wyvern though reminded Alleria of why she was hear to begin with. She had been revealed to be a Branded in country. The Begnion Empire was not known for it's kindness to branded. She had aided a Lugraz who was trying to pay his homage in the temple Ashera and the guards refused him Alleria for some reason nailed both of them to the wall and was then brought up on charges of it.&nbsp; During her trial in the senete her brand was revealed when the wrap on her hand came loose. The senate had been horrfied and then she had been cast out Begnion socity to die in the desert if it hadn't been for Ashera's divine guidence she would very likely have died there.&nbsp; But that was the past now and though it still ached her to not be able to go home that her mission now was the spread Ashera's teachings. Alleria look at them. "Blessings and saluations of the Godess Ashera." she said to them with a smile.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>04-08-2013, 12:03:25</strong>
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				Name: Levantine<br>Location: Flying above Macedon<br>Tagging: Everyone in Macedon<br><div class="floatleft">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rZ9bVfvpmC8/T6zm2BggOtI/AAAAAAAABy0/vDYv9SoKjTs/s1600/THE-WHITE-DRAGON.jpg)</div><br>Levantine's wings flapped with prolonged exhaustion, her body heaved with the effort of several aerial combats, scars of such fights were noticeable across her entire being, her normally pure white scales were stained with the red blood of both her and her opponents. It was just her luck that she would find no sanctuary on land or in the air. It was just further proof that Archanea's desire to see her dead was still powerful. Most of the time she traveled by foot, wishing to not waste the precious power of her Dragonstone. But she knew in her heart that after the last battle it's power was nearly depleted. <br><br>After catching bad turbulence that caused immense pain for her damaged wing, enough that it was able to throw off her stability. Roaring in pain and frustration Levantine struggled to get her balance once again but to no avail, at best she was able to soften her landing as she crashed into the treeline. Upon impact her body began to shape back into it's human form. Leaving her small body inside a much larger crater. Unlike her dragon form her body showed no signs of external damage. Her stone still rested in her hand now cracked in two over the rune of light that it was infused with.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Doomglazer</strong> on <strong>05-08-2013, 01:38:35</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong>Doomglazer<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Levantine<br><br>Doomglazer was walking in the dense forests of Macedon&nbsp; where he was hunting for food. When suddenly in the distance he saw a Dragon flying, or what suppose to be flying it was more like crashing. He followed the dragon until it crashed down in the woods not far from him. He decided to go check it out because a dead dragon would be a fortune if you could sell it to the correct person.&nbsp; <br>Its scales alone are worth more gold then you could imagine, its one of the most precious materials around.He came closer to the crash site and took his bow ready just in case. But when he arrived the only thing he saw was a young naked lady with a stone in her hand.<br>There were legends that certain stones had the power to change a man into a dragon but it was never pr oven that they existed till today.<br>He took a blanket out of his backpack and covered her up. he took her up and her stone and carried her away to his house in the woods<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheDreadPirateRoberts</strong> on <strong>06-08-2013, 14:45:02</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong>Sam<br><strong>Location:</strong>Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael, Luke, Alleria<br><hr><br><br>Sam, with her sharp hawk-like vision, saw there was another approaching the three from the other side. She was also able to interpret their movements as readying their weapons. Though from the tone of the returned greeting and their other body language she concluded this was cautionary rather than aggressive in nature, a move she entirely understood as Sam knew she and Luke would do the same in such a position. <br><br>As they drew nearer she kept her hands quite visible to show she was not carrying a readied weapon, even if she did have potentially intimidating appearance in her armor. She decided to make the first move of good faith and removed her veil of mystery, pulling off her mask and hood. Exposing weak flesh, as well as her gender, as her long locks spilled free now and she shook her head to get the mess to fall somewhat into place as it spilled past her shoulders. <br><br>"I applaud your caution, it shows wisdom to be wary in these times. I'm Sam and the bookwoorm behind me is my brother, Luke. <br>&nbsp;My brother and I have been travelling just the two of us for some time now, and that same caution has saved our skins many times." She finished speaking when she was about ten feet away, and then her gaze fell again upon the Wyvern. She was fascinated, captivated really, by the majestic creature, Sam had never thought to actually be this close to one.<br><br>"I know this might be a bold request as we have only just barely met...but, so long as I unshoulder my arrows and leave them, might I approach your mount closer....Perhaps, perhaps, even touch him, if he isn't too aggressive? I have never seen a Wyvern in person before, only an artists depiction, which I have to say fails to capture them adequately," Her voice trailed as she decided upon laying her quiver down anyway, even before answer was given. She slid it off her shoulder and layed it beside her feet. Her thinking being at this range she'd not have a chance at getting a shot of anyway, so it was a good move to put the other travelers at ease.<br><hr><br><strong>Name:</strong>Luke<br><strong>Location:</strong>Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael, Sam, Alleria<br><hr><br><br>Luke followed his sister's lead, making sure to keep his hands visible, wanting to make it clear they had no aggressive intentions. He stood just behind Sam's left side and let her do the talking while he made sure to keep an eye on the three, as well as the woman approaching, wondering what her story was. <br><br>Luke was curious as to how she had found herself traveling alone in these dangerous times...surely that suggested either one with excellent skills or extreme misfortune. He supposed they would soon find out, he only hoped that, if it were the latter, it was not contagious. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>07-08-2013, 00:43:21</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Sam, Luke, Alleria, then Levantine, Doomglazer<br><br>Llyr smiled and nodded at the single female traveler. "Sorry for the bad reaction, but we are all a bit on edge. He said to her and then heard the crash some distance away. He looked at Lloyd and Brochfael. "I am faster than the both of you and Dirge is tired, I will go check that out myself." He said to them softly and gave the wyvern a pat on the snout as he moved by him and then off into the woods, moving quickly toward the sound that he had heard. He was tired but he had enough energy to go and see what had happened and hopefully help if he could. He soon came upon the smaller body in the large crater and sighed a bit. "A manakete?" He muttered and moved toward her slowly. He saw another man come in and her and lift her up, he followed them quickly, not wanting to lose them. He pulled his sword from his sheathe as he followed them, wondering what was going to happen.&nbsp; <br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Luke, Sam, Alleria<br><br>Lloyd looked at Luke and Sam for a moment, smiling at the blonde girl. "You can touch him, if he doesn't mind. Just leave your bow and arrows there." He said to her softly, standing up and looking to his brother, catching the last flash of red hair before he disappeared into the trees. He shook his head and then looked at Brochfael for a moment. With a sigh he turned his gaze back to the two he had originally been looking at and smiled a bit as his wyvern moved forward slowly, looking at the girl as he did. Lloyd turned more to Luke and gave him a bit of a tired smile. "You're a bookwarm are you?" He asked him softly. <br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Luke, Sam, Alleria<br><br>Brochfael looked to Alleria and gave a bit of a weak smile. He stood up fully straight, reaching his full height about 6'6" and stepped toward, Alleria, his weapon in his hand but passively at his side as he did so, he didnt' want to be unarmed but he also didn't want to seem aggressive. "What brings you our way?" He asked her in a soft tone, tilting his head a bit as he waited for her answer, wondering why she was traveling alone and just how skilled she was. He raised a brow at her weird deity and thought for a moment. "I guess your not from around here, are you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>07-08-2013, 01:26:31</strong>
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				Name: Levantine<br>Location Macedon (DoomGlazers home)<br>Tagging: Those relevant<br><hr>Levantine's body internally was in a rapid restoration mode, the damage while in dragon form was always superficial, but if it became internal it continued through the transformation. Slowly her eyes opened much to her dismay she wasn't where she hoped. Looking up at the person who now had hold of her, he looked like a half like herself. But it was too early to tell, she looked backwards, and saw a swordsman following. "I guess I was captured..." She sighed, keeping her voice to a soft whisper. Before closing her eyes, even if she had the strength to resist her captor, it was not in her best interest since she had no weapons. For now she figured it would be best to conserve and recover her strength. Transformations always took it's toll. At least she could feel her stone nearby, even if it was out of power, perhaps she could at least meld it to it's sword form. But it would be such a long time before it's power was back for a full transformation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Doomglazer</strong> on <strong>07-08-2013, 02:09:55</strong>
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				Name: Doomglazer<br>Location Macedon (DoomGlazers home)<br>Tagging: Those relevant<br><br>Doomglazer felt he was being followed, he also knew what his follower was wearing and what he was flying on. But he let it be. If the follower had bad intentions he would have felt it and probably could take him down with 1 shot between the eyes. He took her into his house and put her on a bed. He covered her up real fast and started the fire to warm her up.<br>He looked at her and he didn't see any external wounds so there was little he could do at this time.<br>Doomglazer opened his cabinet and took some herbs out of it. He put all the herbs in a little bowl and started to grind it really small.<br>The only thing he could do is try to take away the pain she had and this medicinal thee would just do that.<br>He noticed that she opened her eyes but didn't say anything about it. He also took the broken stone and put it next to her on a small chair.<br>"It had to be something really importand to her" he thought since she had a firm grip on the 2 pieces. He was still aware of the person outside his house, he could hear every movement he made. He was trained to do so, he could block out all other noises and focus on 1 specific noise.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>07-08-2013, 02:44:36</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael, Sam, Luke, Archimedes<br><br><br>&nbsp;Alleria looked up as Brochfael walked over to her his axe held at the ready but relaxed on his shoulder. A pose that showed he was carrying it but had not the intention of useing it against her just yet. His two questions made her pause for a bit as she decided on which order to answer them in. She decided to answer them in the order she percived to be the best outcome for her. "You are quite astute a person to notice I am not from here. However I do apologise as of events that have transpired I am afraid I cannot divulge more information to you as to where I come from. But so long as you a friend of honor, justice and all that is right and true and an enemy of evil then our swords will never cross in anger." she said giving him a soft smile before her eyes seemed to take a more serious look to them. It was not a hard or scything look but more of firm look. The kind of firmity one sees in another who knows what thier purpose is. "As for your second question my mission is quite simple really. I am here following the will of my Goddess Ashera. To spread her teachings and to be a shining example of her works." she said to him with a confident look in her eyes. However before she could say more she happened to hear the cry from the sky. As she looked up she saw the majestic white dragon fall from the sky. The other boy, the redheaded swordsman took off after her. However seeing the dragon in pain Alleria could not help but reach out to it. "Excuse me! I shall return." she said taking off after it a look of concern crossing her face a moment before she left his sight as she took off after it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>07-08-2013, 03:17:35</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Archimedes<br><strong>location:</strong> a road (Macedon)<br><strong>Tagged: </strong>No one in particular (could be applied to any who notice him)<br><br><br>The man continued his stroll down the road as he heard a sharp cry from the skies. He looked up in confusion seeing the large reptilian creature falling from the air. "Well....that is odd" he mumbled to himself before turning back in his original direction completely ignoring the fallen reptile. He would continue his slow and casual pace unbeknownst to him towards a group of travelers. <br><br>His mind was a blur of unintelligible noise and images as he tried to get a grasp of who he truly was. The man had no recollection save for that he knew how to wield magic, and he knew of the divine dragon Naga other than that he knew nothing. He hoped this was only temporary for being unsure of himself was slowly beginning to drive him mad.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jxnbury</strong> on <strong>07-08-2013, 05:40:41</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Isolde<br><strong>Location:</strong> Woodland Area -- Clearing<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Not Applicable<br><br><br>Isolde peered into the distance looking for something in particular and after a few moments, the young woman squealed delightedly obviously having found the item in question. The young woman began to rush quickly in the direction of the item. Anyone would have been able to notice that her strides had become longer and were more frequent than just a few moments prior. Once arriving at the base of a large and distorted trunk of a Great Oak, she allowed her hand to lightly graze the rough tree bark while a gentle smile played across her lips. This would be the only obstacle that Isolde would have to face upon her journey to the city; however, the smile would cease quickly being replaced with a look of displeasure upon realizing how hastily the shrubbery had grown in the mere one week that she had been enjoying the pleasures of living inside the orphanage with her little makeshift family. Firmly biting on her lower lip, Isolde swallowed heavily attempting to let go of this feeling of discontent before making her way into the maze of undergrowth.<br><br>The young woman felt like she was wandering aimlessly through the wooded area before her, despite diligently pushing further towards her destination. The vegetation which grew wildly encompassing the entire forest had become so unfamiliar to the young woman in the short amount of time that had passed since her last voyage through this forest. The undergrowth was beginning to exponentially hinder the progress of her travels. The young woman had spent a good portion of her time prying through the lush, greenery and had even managed to acquire some <em>‘battle’</em> scars along the way. Breathing heavily now, Isolde dropped to her knees from exhaustion. While she was in fairly good shape, the woman found herself overwhelmed by forcing her way through the shrubbery. When the young woman looked up, she realized that somehow she had managed to stumble upon a rather vacant clearing. <br><br><strong>“How convenient,”</strong> Isolde said excitedly to no one in particular. Before even having a chance to investigate the little clearing, the young woman could hear the sound of a rapidly-moving stream nearby. This would be a perfect chance to relax for a little while before continuing her journey forward. She released her shoulder from the unnecessary pressure of the shoulder bag allowing the fabric, as well as the contents inside, to sit upon the ground. After grabbing a piece of bread from within the carrying bag, the young woman pushed herself upwards forcing herself to get a good look around the vicinity. It would be easier to plan the coming events if she could get familiarized with the area. While nibbling on the bread, she glanced over the contents within the clearing. She was easily able to spot the stream which she had heard earlier. <em>‘Hm…,’</em> Isolde grinned before returning her attention to what was in front of her… and that happened to be, an herb? Oh, this clearing was certainly a find! These particular beauties did not grow in the region where the orphanage was located. The young woman quickly grabbed a piece of cloth from within her clothing and bent over carefully picking the herbs from the ground trying not to damage them. Once carefully lifted from the ground, she set them gently into the cloth which she had horizontally expanded as much as possible across the ground. Her movements were very fluent and monotonous which only displayed how often the young woman found herself distracted by similar situations. The young woman allowed four or five plants to remain, so that she could take advantage of this area at some point in the future. She cautiously folded the cloth material around the herbs trying to protect the majority of the stem and flower from any outside interference. Returning back to the bag across the ground, Isolde began wildly searching for something. It took her several minutes before acquiring some spare rope material and withdrawing her hand from the bag. While the rope was somewhat larger than what she had desired, Isolde absolutely needed something to secure the cloth piece where the herbs lay. She seemed to be fighting with the rope every inch of the way; however, the young woman was eventually satisfied with the method that the herbs had been secured.<br><br>Setting the herbs carefully inside of the carrying bag and stuffing the final piece of bread that remained into her mouth, the young woman extended her body upwards allowing herself to stretch and work out any additional kinks. This was the moment that Isolde had most anticipated upon finding this clearing. The young woman repositioned her body allowing her garment to fall towards the ground without any resistance. Afterwards, she bent over slowly slipping the hose from over her thighs stopping only long enough to unfasten her footwear and then, repeated the same procedure with her separate leg. After those had been taken care of, Isolde only had a random assortment of jewelry, as well as head décor, to remove from her body before running towards the rapid waters and jumping in. She closely hugged her legs towards her body, in order to not hit the bottom of the stream. The skin on the body of Isolde instantly began to prick in response to the chilly water which she had so readily flung herself into. Upon reaching the water’s surface, the young woman had a quick intake of breath from the astoundingly cold waters. <strong>“I should have suspected as much,” </strong>she managed to breath out in between gasps. The young woman did not want to prolong her stay in the water more than necessary, so she quickly began to take care of business.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>07-08-2013, 09:55:34</strong>
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				Name: Levantine<br>Location: Doomglazers home<br>Tagged: Llyr, DoomGlazer<br><br>Levantine spent her time waiting, quietly observing this man, he didn't seem to be the type to restrain her. But the way he acted seemed to be that of a hunter, was he just acting out this way for appearances? Perhaps he was just watching out for the other guy who was the bounty hunter. She could feel herself getting frustrated over trying to decide, but much of the issue was taken when she saw her Dragonstone at arms reach, slowly slipping out her hand to grab it. If she could infuse it to become a weapon then perhaps she stood a chance against the hunter, but secretly she hoped it didn't have to come to that. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheDreadPirateRoberts</strong> on <strong>09-08-2013, 20:13:13</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong>Sam<br><strong>Location:</strong>Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael, Luke, Alleria<br><hr><br>Sam had very slowly approached the wyvern slowly extended an open palm and placing it on his snout. She smiled at his warm breath on her hand as he exhaled, she stroked and scratched his scales with a gentle, fascinated touch. "Thank you" She whispered out softly to both the wyvern and Lloyd. <br><br>Sam then retreated back to where she had laid her bow and arrows. As she scooped them up and placed them back on her shoulders she spoke to the men and her brother both. "I will leave you boys to get better acquainted, I'm going to go try and bag us some fresh game for dinner tonight, probably grab a few herbs as well just in case someone was hurt in that commotion the red-haired one just went to check on. I shall return in a bit, even if you decide to move location for a camp tonight I should have no trouble tracking you. Is there any game in particular you either favor or despise? I can make no promises of course, but I can use it to plan my hunting spots.<br><br>After they would answer she would take her gear and dart off, quickly and quietly melting into the forest area opposite where she had come from and away from the crashing noise of earlier.<br><br><hr><br><strong>Name:</strong>Luke<br><strong>Location:</strong>Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Llyr, Lloyd(in particular), Brochfael, Sam, Alleria<br><hr><br>Luke smiled when asked about being a bookworm. "Well yes I suppose you could say I am, Tomes mostly, but I do enjoy reading about many things. I feel that understanding the workings of the world better also gives me a better understanding of and mastery of my magic. Do you yourself like to read much? How long have you and your wyvern been partners? Your ranks have always fascinated both my sister and I, though unlike her I am not sure how I'd feel about being without solid ground under my feet.....What's it like being up there with the birds and clouds?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>10-08-2013, 21:06:26</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Sam, Luke, Alleria, then Levantine, Doomglazer<br><br>Llyr moved to the door of the house and did the only thing that he could think off as he held his sword in his hand lightly and thought for a moment before simply knocking on the door and keeping the tip of his sword pointed at the ground as he did, seeming as non threatening as a swordmaster could while holding his weapon of choice. He looked at the door, watching for the slightest movement of it so he wouldn't be caught off guard. "I have come to see about the woman." He said flatly, loud enough to be heard as he waited for some kind of answer from within the house.&nbsp; <br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Luke, Sam, Alleria<br><br>Dirge gave a soft noise of appreciation at the touches he was given and looked at the woman as she paid him attention. He did enjoy being the center of attention for any length of time, especially if it meant a good scratch in the right place. "Brochfael and I will eat just about any meat you can come up with, Llyr will as well." He said to Sam and thought for a moment. "And thank Dirge, not me, he picks who touches him and who doesn't." He added and then looked at Luke once more. "You ask some very good questions there, Luke, I do read a lot, I am a fan of strategy and tactics, I like to be able to help in planning. As for Dirge and I, I got him on my 16th birthday so 7 years we have been partners. It is a strange feeling to fly to me, but I enjoy it, I always have." <br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Luke, Sam, Alleria<br><br>"I haven't met many foreigners in my life, of course I have almost always had something to do that stops me from any kind of leisure as well." He said softly and looked at her for a moment, making a soft grunt as she spoke about returning. "I do hope you don't sneak up on Llyr, that would be a good way to get yourself gutted." He called after her and then looked back to Lloyd and Luke, returning to his spot and grabbing some sticks along the way with one hand, getting a fire going while they waited on everyone to return, he hoped that they had enough of a lead on any pursuers that a fire wouldn't give them away. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>10-08-2013, 21:44:48</strong>
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				Name: Levantine<br>Area: DoomGlazers home<br>Tagging: Doomglazer, Llyr<br><br>Levantine waited as the situation unfolded. Doing her best to make no sudden movement's as she watched the situation unfold in front of her. Gently tying the bedsheet around her body into a makeshift dress, she might be a fugitive, but that doesn't mean she can't have her modesty. She can only guess the direction of where the crater was. Trying to picture the passage here in reverse. Then the knocking came. He wanted her, they both did, but which one could she trust. She couldn't nobody could be trusted, everyone was out to get her, she had to escape.<br><br>With her recent vast experience with escapes and running, she plotted her path to the crater mentally, she had to get her bag back, after all it had her Armour, but if she had to fight. Could she manifest enough strength to manifest her blade? She didn't have time to think. Finding the window that she would be able to jump through, she had to take the chance. Here was a certainty. Digging deep into her well of strength she launched herself through the window, shattering it and cutting herself repeatedly. But she didn't stop, she knew she would be chased now, but she just had to hope she was faster. Without a second thought she sprinted into the forest once again, hoping that it was the path back to her gear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Doomglazer</strong> on <strong>10-08-2013, 22:07:46</strong>
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				Name:<br>Location: Macedon<br>Tagging: Llyr, Levantine<br><br>He looked at at the shattered glass "mmm now that was unexpected" "Dibs" he yelled, and out of nothing came a tiger. "You know what to do, follow" The tiger leaped out of the window and set in the pursuit. Dibs was a young tiger whelp he found when he still was a young boy. Poachers killed his mother and ever since then Doomglazer took care of the little tiger and named him Dibs. Dibs traveled with Doomglazer all over the place before settling down in Macedon. Both him and Dibs knew the forests surrounding them inside out. So infact the woman didn't stand a chance of getting away from Dibs.<br><br>He took his bow and arrow and slowly and quietly moved to the door he knew the guy in front of the door was looking at the forest and was probably allready going to set in the chaise so he opened the door and aimed for the head of the man now a few steps away<br>"Why are you following me and what do you want with the lady, because i think your stench sacred her away". For Doomglazer this was all playtime, if he had his bow and arrow nothing could beat him at range, close combat wasn't really his thing so he tried to avoid that. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>11-08-2013, 10:24:24</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Levantine<br><br>&nbsp;Alleria had given Brochael a nod of her head before she had taken off into the forest towards the where she had seen the dragon crash land. She managed to find where the dragon had landed. She could see that there was some stuff on the ground in the middle of the crater. However before she could inspect it she heard a noise in the woods and turned to go see what it was. She didn't know what it was she'd find however what did find was woman, who came from a around a tree in a frantic flight of panic.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheDreadPirateRoberts</strong> on <strong>14-08-2013, 18:56:22</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong>Luke<br><strong>Location:</strong>Macedon(stopped along the road)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd(&amp;Dirge), Brochfael<br><hr><br><br><br>"It is always nice to encounter one with a fellow mind for knowledge, tactics and strategy make for some very interesting reading in the histories for sure. Perhaps as a student of tactics yourself you are also a student in the game of Chess perhaps? My mentor taught it to me, but since his passing I have not really had much chance to find a challenging opponent.<br><br>May I see if Dirge will allow me to touch him as well?"&nbsp; As he asked he held a hand out tentatively to see if Dirge would approach to sniff or rub against it or shy away from him, a note of awe evident in his voice in the presence of the majestic creature . 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>14-08-2013, 22:20:27</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Sam, Luke, Alleria, then Levantine, Doomglazer<br><br>Llyr turned as he heard the glass shatter and looked at the man as he opened the door. "I don't know her, I just saw the dragon come crashing down is all." He said flatly and began to move toward the girl quickly. "I am not here to hurt anyone.." He said to no one in particular as he began to move faster, wondering exactly what was going to happen with this woman. "Nobody wants to hurt you, miss!" He called to her quickly.&nbsp; <br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Luke, Sam, Alleria<br><br>Dirge moved toward him, allowing Luke to touch him. "Seems like he doesn't mind you or your sister touching him, odd, he is usually quite picky about that. As for chess, I feel I am terribly rusty, Llyr and Brochfael don't have much of a taste for it."&nbsp; <br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Luke, Sam, Alleria<br><br>Brochfael moved back to the makeshift camp quickly and sat down near the fire. "I don't mind the game, just don't like playing with a man that takes an hour to move is all." He said with a bit of a laugh as he looked around.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheDreadPirateRoberts</strong> on <strong>16-08-2013, 23:50:16</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong>Sam<br><strong>Location:</strong>Macedon(Forest clearing and stream)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Isolde<br><hr><br>Sam stalked her way through the forests for several hours and had met with some success so far, she had a pair of plump rabbits and two quail she had startled from their brush and taken while in flight. She knew that was hardly enough for those back at camp, even if she were to throw them in for a stew to make them go further. She was also hoping for something a little larger to give Dirge more than one tiny mouthful of food as well.<br><br>As she followed a few game trails she finally came across a stream that flowed through the woodland forest. "Jackpot! Now we should be able to track down some bigger game. Where there is water there will be animals," she muttered to herself quietly as she checked the direction of the wind and was glad to find it blowing toward her and against the direction of the flow of the stream.<br><br>As Sam continued working her way along the bank of the stream she suddenly noticed the water flowing towards her was a bit disturbed and cloudy, something up ahead had been in the waters splashing around. Her ears pricked up and she could make out some faint splashing sounds up ahead and slowly crept forward, slinking into the grass to remain concealed as she investigated.<br><br><br>As she reached a broad clearing and peeked out through the grass towards the stream, she almost let out a gasp of surprise at the site that greeted her eyes. There was a <em> \]gorgeous</em> young woman as naked as a jaybird, though ten times as pretty. Sam couldn't pull her eyes away though she knew it was 'improper' to stare, she took in every movement of the girl as she caressed and washed her body in the icy water. Sam could tell it was quite cold by how hard the woman's nipples had become and the small shivers the woman gave that caused her hips and ass to shimmy, and her breasts to bounce, in a way that couldn't help but start to get Sam <em>quite</em> aroused.<br><br>Though most would not suspect as much at first glance of Sam, she and her brother were often in competition over dates. Luke tended to win out most of the time, in fact it had been some time since she had met with success, the last had been that delightful red headed daughter of the travelling merchant months ago. They had passed through the area far too quickly for both their liking and now that war had come to the land the odds of them ever crossing paths again was extremely slim.<br><br>Sam continued to watch, entranced. She had decided she would wait till the woman was finished bathing and was, <em>at least mostly</em>,dressed before making her presence known. After all she would <em>hate</em> to embarrass this sultry stranger and put her in a compromising situation....at least on their first meeting.<br><hr> <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheDreadPirateRoberts</strong> on <strong>17-08-2013, 00:02:53</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong>Luke<br><strong>Location</strong>:Macedon(stopped along the road)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd(&amp;Dirge), Brochfael<br><hr><br>Luke grinned as Dirge allowed himself to be touched as well, the wyvern receiving a good scratching under the chin and along it's neck and few affectionate pats before he stepped back wearing a broad grin.<br><br>He then addressed Lloyd with a small wry grin as well. "That will make two of us then, my sister only plays when I really get to nagging her for a game, and sometimes I swear she loses quickly on purpose to get it over with."<br><br><br>"My mentor had a friend that played the same way, he was a tough opponent, I think sometimes the long waits were more of a mind game than actually plotting strategy. Either that or he was already planning moves into the next game." He said with a good-natured chuckle. "I would enjoy playing matches with you both when the chance arises, it is refreshing to play against opponents who play at varying paces"<br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>17-08-2013, 11:52:45</strong>
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				Name: Levantine<br>Area: Forest &gt; Crater <br>Tagging: Doomglazer, Llyr, Alleria.<br><br>Levantine knew she was being persued one animal, and two people. Just her luck, although they said they didn't want to hurt her, once they knew who she was, they wouldn't nessersarily sing the same tune. So for now all she could do was escape. Eventually she got back to the clearing she inadvertenly made, she was so focused on running that she didn't see the woman around the corner. Before she could stop herself she had connected with her, the momentum sending both her and the woman into the crater. After a few seconds after landing, she began to scramble for her sack to get her clothing. Quickly covering up her modesty, she didn't know who the woman was, but Levantine tried to help her all the same. Perhaps she could use her as a hostage if nothing else.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>17-08-2013, 12:44:24</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging: </strong> Levantine<br><br>&nbsp;As she came around the corner Alleria herself was face to face with a beautful woman. However as the woman came around the tree Alleria didn't have much time to actually admire her right before she crashed into her. Both her and the other woman were sent tumbling off the crater to the bottom. As they rolled down to the bottom Alleria tucked in and held onto the other woman so as not to let her get hurt.&nbsp; When they had finally stopped moving the other woman scambled off herself and over to the bag on the ground. It was then Alliera noticed the woman was naked. Seeing the woman in fright Alleria turned her back on her. It was clear that she was trusting the dragon turned woman enough to give her the privietcy she need to get herself dressed. "Go on I won't hurt you." she said to the other woman.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jxnbury</strong> on <strong>18-08-2013, 23:23:52</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Isolde<br><strong>Location:</strong> Woodland Area -- Clearing<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Sam [Though not knowing of Isolde]<br><br><br>Isolde had just finished rinsing down the entirety of her body with a satisfied look upon her face. The young woman was glad to be finished with this task because the cold water was beginning to become unbearable. The skin upon her body had already begun to prick up in response to the cold water while her perky, rose-red nipples were unusually erect. The woman wrapped both of her arms tightly across her chest while her body trembled. She firmly bit her lower lip making the determination to wade across the stream to pull her body up from the water. <br><br>Isolde released her arms from their current position while beginning to walk against the current of the stream towards where she had decided to make camp for the night. The young woman extended her arms outward attempting to reach a nearby rock. If she could just grab the rock, she would be more easily able to pull herself to the other side. When she finally was within grasp, she wrapped her fingers around the protruding rock as much as was possible. She lifted her feet from the ground and began to inch closer to the shore. Once reaching the shore, Isolde was preparing to lift herself up from the water onto the ground when she heard a rustling noise from somewhere nearby. Even though she felt her heart skip a beat, the young woman could not help but glance around the vicinity trying to pin point where the sound had originated from.<em> ‘Did I imagine the noise?’</em> Isolde tried to calm the anxious feeling inside which caused her body to become rigid and tense. The woman wanted to remain silent and unmoving, so to not attract any attention to her from whatever or whoever remained in the shadows.<br><br>Within the next few seconds, a bear appeared from behind some nearby shrubbery on the opposite side of the stream obviously in the area to catch some unsuspecting fish; though, he seemed to become noticeably more aggressive once spotting the figure of Isolde. Anyone nearby would have been able to hear the deep, menacing growl which was produced from low within his throat. Meanwhile the young woman began to panic because during all of her travels, she had never actually had to deal with anything so troublesome. She began to fumble with the rock attempting to climb up onto the land, as well as put some additional distance between the two. While she was failing to prop herself up onto the land, the bear closed some of the distance by thrusting himself into the water while letting out an intimidating clacking noise with its mouth. Finally getting a firm grip, the young woman tried to pull herself up but managed to fumble and fall beneath the current of the water in her panic. The bear raised its body up revealing the truly monstrous size which fully intended to cause harm towards Isolde.<br><br>While Isolde was underneath the water, she fully anticipated that she would be unable to escape from this situation. She attempted to hold her breath and stay under the water for as long as possible prolonging the situation. The young woman had managed to stay underneath for a substantial amount of time considering this was not an action that she practiced very often. Once she began to lose consciousness, the young woman floated upwards towards the air, as well as the bear. Isolde gasped taking in a breath of fresh air and quickly placed her arms across her face in a protective manner. Perhaps, someone who come to her aid? Who was she kidding… What kind of person would be just coincidentally passing through the area? Internally, Isolde could not help but chuckle at the thought before closing her eyes preparing for a substantial amount of pain. It was not anything that her healing abilities could not provide some assistance with later on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Doomglazer</strong> on <strong>19-08-2013, 01:29:33</strong>
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				Name: Doomglazer<br>Area: Forest &gt; Crater <br>Tagging: Levantine, Alleria, Llyr.<br><br>Doomglazer was looking at the naked woman disappearing into the forest. He looked at Llyr and didn't really know what to think about him, he knew he would be faster at the girl then this guy with his flappy dragon so he said "ill see you later, and ohhh your wyvrn i wont count on him to fly you through the thick forest he is a little to big for that".<br>He put his bow and arrows on his back and jump in front of Llyr running past the wyvern and giving him a friendly tap on the head. He headed into the thick forest where he knew he was at an advantage because he know the forest inside out.<br>It wasn't too long or he saw his tiger running back to him.<br>"Ahh there you are Dibs did you find the woman", Dibs tapped his paw and he knew he had to follow him. Doomglazer and Dibs where both very agile and ran through the forest until a certain point they both stopped.<br>"mmm I've could have know she would come back to this place but well done Dibs". The tiger looked at Doomglazer and licked his hand, that was his way of saying "your welcome".<br>He saw 2 woman in the crater, one was the woman he had carried back home and the other one he didn't know, but he didn't have time to found out and stepped into the clearing.<br>"So you 2 girls having fun down there?" He asked very nonchalant. Dibs was allready moving to the other side of the crater just in case one of the woman would make a run for it he would stop them in there tracks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>19-08-2013, 01:59:48</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Alleria, Levantine, Doomglazer<br><br>Llyr gave an annoyed noise at the man but followed quickly, easily keeping pace in his own way. He stayed far enough back that he would be seen but he wouldn't lose sight either. He soon came upon the crater and saw the travel that he had meant before coming this way again. He kept his hand on his sword and looked at the woman in the crater for a moment. "Are you hurt?" He asked her softly, ignoring the archer near him completely.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Brochfael, Luke<br><br>Dirye huffed at the young male and the looked at Lloyd for a moment, leaning over and nudging the man a bit, as if telling him he wished for attention from him as well. "I'll gladly play a game or two with you when given the opportunity, though I fear it has been a while before I have had occasion to play and I'll be rusty." <br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Luke<br><br>Brochfael gave a snort of laughter and shook his head slowly. "If only real war moved as slowly as chess, then the game may be more worth it but as it stands, you would never get minutes to think in true battle. Moves must be made quickly and decisively so you know what to do next."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>19-08-2013, 09:32:20</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Archimedes<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Luke, Dirge, Brochfael, and Lloyd<br><br><br>The man found his road leading him up to a group one of whom had a wyvern. He had to admit he was quite surprised to see them having assumed everyone was gone from the area based upon what all he had seen during his long winded walk. He approached them slowly and casually in fact anyone who saw his approach would feel absolutely no threat from the man who was approaching them.<br><br>"Greetings" He called in a somewhat bored tone of voice. He quickly realized how his voice sounded but didn't care. He would stop several feet away from the Wyvern with a vaguely wary expression regarding the reptilian creature.&nbsp; He then spoke again "Ah...pardon me for asking but uh....where are we?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>22-08-2013, 21:29:13</strong>
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				Name: levantine<br>Location: Macedon dragon crater<br>Tagged: Everyone present<br><br>Levantine wanted to thank the woman, but she had to get dressed first. She couldn't fight completely naked after all, but after several miniutes, even during the standoff Levantine was scurring to get her clothing on. Feeling a great deal of her confidence returning to her once she was fully clothed she focused on her dragonstone. It no longer had the power to transform but at least it still had enough residule energy to shape into it's sword. Focusing lightly the stone lit up then took the shape of a sword in her hands. Feeling emboldened now she walked past the woman. "I thank you for buying time, but this is my fight now, I do not wish to see you get harmed..." She sighed. Hopefully she'd take the hint and run.<br><br>"I will not stand the sight of bounty hunters and kidnappers, if you fight against Archanea then speak now or forever hold your peace at the end of my blade!" She growled, taking a hardened battle position, although the desperation in her eyes gave much away. Granted neither looked like they belonged to Doluna, but she had been betrayed too many times now and barely escaped to risk it again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheDreadPirateRoberts</strong> on <strong>23-08-2013, 09:42:09</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong>Sam<br><strong>Location:</strong>Macedon(Forest clearing and stream)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Isolde<br><hr><br>Sam bit her lower lip as she continued to shamelessly spy on the <em>gorgeous</em> creature before her, noting how perky the young woman's nipples got when splashed in the cold stream water. She loved how the girls curves bounced and moved in all the right ways as she waded up to the bank to try and climb back up to the grassy shore. She was so transfixed she almost didn't her the noise that caused the girl to glance around. <br><br>Sam was instantly snapped out of her admiration and naughty fantasizing by the sight of the large bear and the guttural growl it gave. It was clearly now deciding fish was not going to be its main course that evening. <br><br>Even as the mystery girl lost her grip and was going beneath the surface Sam was already drawing her bow with an arrow notched to the string and was sighting for a shot at the bears heart. She had been in a rush, and in her hurry the arrow missed its mark, but not the bear entirely, sinking into its shoulder and causing the bear to suddenly focus in her direction. The bear roared as it still stood on two legs, trying to catch sight of what dared injure it. The next arrow also did not strike the heart, this one was equally fatal though as it pierced the bears open maw and stuck up through the top of its skull. <br><br>As the young women broke the surface she would see the bear staggering back a few steps and then falling backwards onto the bank it had come from. She would then hear a voice calling out from the bank she had been tyring to climb. <br><br>"Are you alright miss? Here let me lend you a hand with my bow to get you back to dry land and dry clothes shall we, it seems I have encountered a he-bear and a she, bare all in the same hunting trip," Sam chuckled at her own play on words and hoped the female would be as good natured as Sam thought see appeared. The mask, and the tone Sam used obscured her true gender, though she was not -really- hiding it, just not announcing it just yet.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheDreadPirateRoberts</strong> on <strong>23-08-2013, 10:09:13</strong>
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				<br><strong>Name:</strong>Luke<br><strong>Location</strong>:Macedon(stopped along the road)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd(&amp;Dirge), Brochfael<br><hr><br>"If you crave chess that more closely resembles real war, there is always the speed chess I played with my mentor, you had three seconds to make your move or forfeit that turn and 'suffer the consequences of indecision' as he would say." Luke spoke with a small chuckle at memories of being absolutely destroyed the first several games he'd played in that fashion, as well as some of the zanier 'varieties' of 'chess' the mentor had cooked up.<br><br><br>"Don't worry If it is a game in the spirit of friendship and to pass the time I will not try any early first moves victory, not for our first several matches at least, though I am a bit rust as well to tell the truth." As he spoke he sat down beside Dirge and started to scratch his belly, hoping suddenly, after he had already started, that the wyvrn did not have a similar response as a dog when scratched in the right spot, and wind up inadvertently scratching the hell out of Luke from a reflex reaction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Doomglazer</strong> on <strong>23-08-2013, 22:40:36</strong>
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				Name: Doomglazer<br>Location: Macedon dragon crater<br>Tagged: Everyone present<br><br>Doomglazer smacked the back of Llyrs head "Cant you see the woman is treathing us with her pointy sword, you might show some respect". Doomglazer looked at the lady holding the sword. "So you really think I'm your kidnapper, and you really want kill me with that sword, well i don't know where you come from but that's a strange way of saying thank you"<br>"If it wasn't for me you would probably be in a bears stomach by now or at least some part of you" He said that with a grinn. He made a sign and it didn't take long or Dibs cam out of the forest at the back of the one holding the sword.<br><br>"As you can see your in a disadvantage here, your up against a knucklehead that's the one next to me here , me of course and behind you my little friend Dibs." He pointed to Dibs.<br>"But i mean you no harm so ill tell my little friend to sit down" He made another sign and Dibs sat down. He also lowered his bow and arrow so he didn't form any threat. "Hey knucklehead if you really wanne kill her go ahead but your on your own here"<br><br>"So as we are standing here making bold moves and asking big questions can i ask the lady who she actually is and who the other lady is?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>24-08-2013, 01:57:22</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Alleria, Levantine, Doomglazer<br><br>Llyr slapped the archer hard on the leg with the scabbard of his sword and looked at him, eyes burning with anger. "Touch me again and I will kill you." He said flatly and returned his scabbard to his waist. He looked at the woman and thought for a moment. "I am not here to harm you, I am against Archanea as well. I simply noticed your crash and came to see if you were okay."<br>&nbsp;<br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Brochfael, Luke<br>Lloyd thought for a moment and gave a bit of a smirk, eyes lighting up. "Maybe someday soon if given the chance. I do miss a good game of chess." He said softly and returned to his weapon on the ground near Dirge, he picked up the axe and cleaned it off quickly before returning it to its sheathe.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Luke<br><br>Brochfael closed his eyes and laughed a bit. "Hmm, I may like to plan the moves I make a bit but I also don't like going to slow. I suppose that I am somewhere in between on how I enjoy playing. Not to fast, not to slow." He said softly and looked around as he opened his eyes again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jxnbury</strong> on <strong>28-08-2013, 20:16:26</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Isolde<br><strong>Location:</strong> Woodland Area -- Clearing<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Sam [Isolde does not know her name, yet]<br><br><br>After a few moments of not experiencing the substantial amount of pain that was anticipated, Isolde barely opened her eyes attempting to peek around analyzing her current situation. The young woman let out a small gasp watching as the bear slumped over in death. The woman was filled with a mix of emotions from happiness for not being caught in the bear’s claws – to confusion, what happened to the bear? Then, she noticed the base of an arrowhead which glowed lustrously from catching the rays of sun which beamed down. <br><br><strong>“Are you alright, miss?”</strong> Isolde heard being called out from the bank. She looked towards the bank where a cloaked figure stood offering her assistance. The young woman firmly gripped the bow pulling herself up onto the embankment. She allowed her gaze to meet the person who had saved her but only momentarily, she quickly averted her eyes blushing furiously at their comment about her naked figure. The young woman attempted to use her arms to cover her breasts while standing awkwardly trying to maintain some form of decency, despite the circumstances. <br><br><strong>“Thank you very much. I am surprised anyone would be this far in the woods,”</strong> Isolde stated firmly while still avoiding the stranger’s gaze. <strong>“My name is Isolde and yours?”</strong> The young woman questioned trying to determine the gender of her savior. While most certainly men usually were the face of warriors, she was aware of many women who had chosen to follow that path. After an awkward silence enveloped the area, Isolde decided to finally get dressed. The clothing was nearby and while she was getting dressed, this stranger could properly introduce himself or herself. She hastily walked past the stranger to where the young woman had set up a small camp earlier in the day. While digging through the assortment of clothing on the group, Isolde blushed wondering if the stranger was still watching her movements. After finally finding the correct piece, she began to slip the material up her body and over her hips. <em>‘I am not acting very appreciative…’</em> the young woman sighed while sliding the material over her shoulders.<br><br>Isolde turned towards the stranger whom had saved her with resolve, <strong>“Is there any way that I could make this up to you?”</strong> The young woman smiled tenderly while walking towards the stranger as if she already had something in mind. She gently placed her arms around their shoulder and leaned in close. Her luscious, tender lips touched the strangers and for a few moments, Isolde waited patiently to see if she would be pushed away. Seemingly consenting of Isolde’s actions, the young woman continued kissing the person deeply. She allowed her tongue to slip into the stranger’s mouth and their engagement in this activity seemed to be in perfect harmony. The young woman held a hand behind the stranger’s head gripping lightly to the cloak while their tongues interacted and danced within their mouths for as long was permissible without the need to breath. While she would never openly admit it, the young woman was actually finding herself turned on. <br><br>Upon the desperate need for oxygen, Isolde pushed away from the stranger breathing heavily. The young woman crossed her arms across her figure looking downward. She found that her cheeks were turning redder with each passing second. What had she done? While questioning the situation, Isolde made a very horrifying realization. The young woman had gotten dressed while still completely soaked from being within the stream. The white material of her dress had become transparent and was clinging to her soft and fair skin. <strong>“I – I am sorry…”</strong> she had begun to stutter while speaking. <strong>“Err, I need to be going now…” </strong>Isolde hesitated before walking where her belongings were scattered on the ground. She collected everything into the makeshift bag before slipping into her footwear. <br><br><strong>“Thank you very much! …But I must be on my way now,”</strong> The woman bowed politely before walking away from the clearing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>29-08-2013, 03:21:59</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Levantine, Llyr, Doomglazer<br><br>&nbsp;Alleria looked to Levantine as she thanked her for helping her with with getting her clothes on. However she cocked an eyebrow at when she mentioned she should be on her way so as not to get hurt. As she looked her over Alleria looked at her as she noticed the woman didn't seem to be able to do much more than offer a pretense of being able to fight. "Do not take my measure so lightly. I have survived the persecutions of the Begnions, I lived through the hazzards of Gran Desert and I have slain demons. So I am no stranger to combat." Alleria said as she turned her head when she heard footsteps at the lip of the crater.&nbsp; She smirked as she watched the boy from earlier show up along with another, a hunter by the looks of his build. The other man spoke to her as she turned her head when the tiger stepped out of the underbrush in a mencing fashion. Alleria's hand was going to her sword when the man spoke to them. She did not like his tone one bit as she eyed the tigter her hand about to draw her sword. She turned back she heard the other boy call out to them. <br><br>&nbsp;When he had finished speaking Alleria took a moment to think before she turned back to Levantine. "I do not think they mean either of us harm" she said to her as she relaxed her grip on her sword, but not fully take her hand off of it a sign she was willing to give them a chance to speak with them, but that she was quite willing to fight if they were so much inclinded to take her measure to it's fullest.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>29-08-2013, 10:10:12</strong>
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				Name: levantine<br>Location: Macedon dragon crater<br>Tagged: Everyone present<br><br>Levantine growled weakly as then spoke, focusing her energy into her blade just in case she had to launch a magic blast at them, but the strain on her body was too taxing as the magic wained out and she fell to a knee exhausted, an hours rest, no food, no drink, recently waking up from being knocked out, only thing that seemed to be keeping her awake at this point was sheer willpower and fear of capture. She muttered under her breath. "If they knew who I was, they would quickly change their tone... Gungnir, give me stregnth, let me protect Doluna" She wasn't even sure how loud she was being anymore, she didn't care. With her vision blurred it was all she could do to remain awake amongst these threats.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Doomglazer</strong> on <strong>30-08-2013, 00:35:51</strong>
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				Name: Doomglazer<br>Location: Macedon dragon crater<br>Tagged: Everyone present<br><br>He moved closer to the stranger with the sword and whispered "if you ever try that again make sure i stay down on the floor because if i stand up again the last thing you will see are.... bright shiny ponies" He moved back from the the guy with the sword and smiled at him. "Why so serious" he said. He saw that the lady that was standing in the middle of the crater was having trouble focussing. <br>"We are not here to hurt you, i had multiple chances to do so if i liked but your still alive aren't you?" He waved once more to Dibs and Dibs came sprinting towards Doomglazer.<br>" As a token of my words ill put my bow away and await your reaction" Doomglazer puts his bow away and looks to the unfocused woman in the crater.<br>He then takes notice of the other woman " maybee you can talk some sense into her because well I'm failing at it as you can see"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>30-08-2013, 21:41:06</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Alleria, Levantine, Doomglazer<br><br>Llyr smirked and shook his head. "Next time, you won't see it coming, and it will be a blade, not a sheathe." He responded and moved toward the weaker woman in the crater. "Look, I am not going to hurt you, I am going to show you something that I want no one else to see, that is all." He said as he moved his hand to a pouch at his waist and removed something from it quickly as he knelt at the woman's side and held his hand open for her to see a ring. "It is the family crest of the royal house of Macedon, my family crest." He said softly to her and put the ring away quickly.<br>&nbsp;<br><br><br><br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>03-09-2013, 14:48:56</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Levantine, Llyr, Doomglazer<br><br>&nbsp;Alleria looked at Levantine as she tried to put up a brave face against the other two men in the crator with her. Both had come down after having what appeared to be some kind of pissing contest. She had tightend her grip on her sword when the man from before approached them as he pulled something from his pocket to show them. It appeared to be some sort of crest. Which he confirmed as much when he spoke of being from a royal family. She herself had been a from a noble family once but that was awhile ago. She stepped closer to the woman as she took her hand in hers. "Do not worry, by Ashera's name I shall protect you till you can stand on your own." she said to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>08-09-2013, 15:18:52</strong>
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				Name: levantine<br>Location: Macedon dragon crater<br>Tagged: Everyone present<br><br>Levantine kept on guard as long as she was physically able, she had to hold out as long as she could but her vigor left her once she saw the ring of Macedon, a wave of releif flushed through her body as she fell to her knees. "So the royal line of Macedon yet lives... I thought I was one of the few that remained, Archanea has been on a rampage as you are no doubt aware. I have been on the run from them for three moon cycles now." She sighed weakly, three moons would have left it to the attack on Doluna, for the first time in many days Levantine allowed herself to have a breather. Although still unsure about the remaining two, although the female seemed ok, the bowman's motives still seemed to come up short.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>10-09-2013, 05:15:52</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Archimedes<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon (Roadside)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Brochfael, Luke, Lloyd and Dirge<br><br>Noticing that no one seemed to have noticed him Archimedes sighed before speaking again only louder this time "Excuse me good sirs but I seem to be lost and you are the first people I have come upon....May I inquire as to where we are?" He was being quite serious in his assessment of his situation and general confusion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>23-09-2013, 13:26:48</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Levantine, Llyr, Doomglazer<br><br><br>&nbsp;Alleria nodded her head listening to Levantine speak as she nearly collapsed to the ground. Alleria caught her and held onto her. She drapped Alleria's arm over her shoulder as she helped to rise. "You can rest assured you will have your day." she said to the dragon turned woman between the three of them. She looked at Llyr. "Help me get her somewhere she can rest." she said to him and the other boy. Alleria gave her word in her Goddess's name and by her name she would see the promise carried through on. After all without her beliefs Alleria was no better than a comman sell sword.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheDreadPirateRoberts</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 09:14:23</strong>
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				<br><strong>Name:</strong>Luke<br><strong>Location</strong>:Macedon(stopped along the road)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd(&amp;Dirge), Brochfael, Archimedes<br><hr><br>Luke had nodded in response to the to men's reply about their respective preferences on chess. He had been about to inquire about starting a fire so it would be burnt down to a good heat level for cooking by the time his sister arrived back with whatever she might have successfully caught, but then he heard a voice calling out with his keen hearing. <br><br>Strangely enough the voice seemed to be inquiring what land they were in, he wondered if the person making inquiry had been injured and come down with amnesia in a recent battle or something, or what the man's, it sounded like a man's voice, predicament was, that is if he was not playing at some sort of game. Though a foolish one indeed it would, approaching 3 men and a Wyvyrn with any ill intent.&nbsp; <br><br>"Hello there my good sir, I can tell you precisely where you are, why, traveling down a main road in Macedon, a task very few undertake alone these days. If, as you say you have no knowledge of where you have come to be, surely you must at least know from where you originally hail?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheDreadPirateRoberts</strong> on <strong>30-09-2013, 08:15:14</strong>
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				<br><strong>Name:</strong>Sam<br><strong>Location:</strong>Macedon(Forest clearing and stream)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>Isolde<br><hr><br>Sam watched from behind her mask with a smile of amusement as well as enjoyment of the view given as Isolde used both hands to try and hide her rosy nipples and breasts, that left her loins fully uncovered to be gazed upon appreciatively instead.<br><br>Samantha did attempt to hide the fact she still had her eyes roving over this fair maiden as Isolde walked over to her pile of clothing. The still glistening, dripping figure now offered another angle as she bent over and Sam barely resisted her urge to walk up behind the girl and just give her ass a squeeze. She did manage to hold her composure though as she replied to Isolde's inquiries. "Most just call me Sam," She replied in a calm even tone that still did not betray a gender.<br><br>"As for being surprised to find someone out here this deep, well that makes two of us. Though I think I can claim more surprise at finding on so fair, and traveling without so much as a sword, especially in these trying times.....Hmmm as to how you could make this all up to m..."<br><br>Samantha found her words suddenly stopped as the lips of this beautiful stranger she had just saved were pressed to her own. She gave only a second of pause before kissing back and matching this <em>eager</em> young woman's kiss with equal passion and abandon. Their tongues twining and teasing in perfect unison that seemed to almost spark with electricity and quite stole her breath away. As Isolde cupped her head and kissed deeper still she let her hands glide down to the girls hips and hold her lightly. She gladly would have let the moment go on without end. <br><br><br>As they came up for air Isolde seemed to suddenly grow shyer as she stepped away and again crossed her arms, seemingly nervous as well. It was impossible to miss the state of this beautiful woman's dress, almost as if there were none, the sudden flush in her skin told Sam when Isolde realized this as well. <br><br>As she gave a stammered out reply and tried to dash off Sam quickly caught up to her and grabbed her arm, not harshly but with enough force to make her pause in her flight. "Now just hold on there a moment, you can't just go running of after a kiss like that with no way for me to find you. Secondly, just look at you, you are in no condition to be traveling the road by yourself as it is, but especially not in that state, there are many you might encounter who would not restrain themselves from helping themselves to a passing woman, especially one as fair as you, and displaying their <em>full</em> beauty to such an extent," With that she whipped her cloak off her shoulders and around Islode's to give her some more dignity and also much needed warmth.<br><br>"And thirdly, I need someone to help me with this bear so I can return to my camp with some dinner tonight, and I insist you come to get dry and fed, even if you don't want to help me with the butchering, after all we girls should stick <em>close</em> together dont'cha think?" As she was finishing her sentence she released Isolde's arm as she was pulling of her mask and letting her braided hair fall free, while this was happening her left hand reached out to brush a strand of wet hair from Isolde's face and to gently caress down her cheek as Sam smiled into the girl's eyes with a warm friendly and sincere look in her own, no longer concealed . <br><br>"I'm pretty sure we could find you some clothes of mine that would work for you till yours dry, so what do you say? Though you are only allowed to answer if it is a Yes!" Sam said with a playfullness in both her tone and gaze as she awaited Isolde's response before she would start in on the task of processing the bear.<br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>01-10-2013, 05:08:35</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Archimedes<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon main road<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Luke, Lloyd, Dirge, and Brochfael<br><br>One of the men turned and answered his question and rather politely as well. Archimedes walked up closer to them before speaking again "Macedon you say? hmmm....I wonder how I got here........" he then added "Sadly I remember only my name and that I am a mage" he then added "Archimedes is my name and the arcane arts are my talent" he remarked with a rather bored tone of voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jxnbury</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 23:47:02</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Isolde<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon [Woodland Area -- Clearing]<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Sam <br><br>When Isolde finally managed to escape from the clearing, the young woman sighed deeply with relief. She found herself unable to concentrate on anything which held value and instead, Isolde found her thoughts returning to the moment of experiencing that profound embarrassment. While she was confident in the appeal of her body, the young woman found herself uncomfortable with how she could be so oblivious to the state of her attire. Thinking about it after the fact, Isolde should have known the consequences of dressing in such light colored clothing right after climbing out from the stream. <strong>“Tsk,”</strong> the young woman clenched her fists horrified by her poor decision making capabilities. While preoccupied with her thoughts, Isolde was not aware that the person named Sam had decided to follow after her. Sam reached out grabbing Isolde by the arm tenderly but firmly enough to cause the young woman to stop abruptly in her flight. While she was confident that there was no other choice but to listen to what Sam had to say, the young woman still decided to take a few minutes to struggle from the unyielding grasp around her arm. At first, she tried to pull her entire body away hoping that body weight would help her cause. When that didn’t work, she attempted to push Sam’s arm away from her own. After a few moments of attempting to wrench herself free from the obstinate grip, Isolde admitted defeat while breathing heavily from the sudden physical exertion. <br><br>While the young woman was attempting to regain her composure, Sam began to speak in a rushed manner. While Isolde did her best to make out the words which seemed to jumble together, the young woman was only able to clearly make out the latter, <em>‘would not restrain themselves.’</em> The person who so boldly stood in front of Isolde looking after her well being was undeniably right. There was no way to refute that traveling in this condition was not safe. At that moment, the mysterious figure had removed the cloak from their back and draped it across the shoulders of Isolde. The young woman smiled sheepishly wrapping the cloak around her body appreciating the warmth that the material was radiating. The two of them stood quietly allowing an awkward silence to envelop the atmosphere and Isolde found her gaze drifting from one form of plant life to the next. <strong>“Thank you for your kindness,”</strong> Isolde mumbled almost inaudibly. While her actions seemed like she was not very appreciative, the young woman was just overwhelmed at the moment by everything that had happened. Also, she did not want to linger in this stranger’s company after… Isolde shook her head from side to side. No! This was nothing to get embarrassed over. She repositioned the cloak pulling the ends together and clenching them within her palms. Despite her efforts to remain neutral looking, the rosy tint which appeared on her cheeks betrayed her endeavors.<br><br>Sam was the first to decide to break the silence which lingered between the two of them. The first matter at hand seemed to be inviting Isolde to eat dinner and make camp with Sam and her companions. Wait… her? Sam revealed her face to Isolde allowing her braided hair to fall freely which fell past her hips. She had fair skin and gorgeous emerald eyes, as well as a feminine figure which should have been easily recognized had Isolde not been so lost in the moment. When Sam caressed her cheek, the young woman pulled back slightly. If she had thought to be overwhelmed by everything that had occurred thus far, the woman could not put into words how perplexed she was at this very moment. After her offer, Sam seemed so excited that Isolde could not have declined. Not to mention, she had not had many companions of her own age. This might have been a fun experience for the woman; however, this could not last for long because she had promised to return swiftly with the package for the orphanage head. <strong>“Of course,”</strong> the young woman stammered nodding her head for a few seconds before taking the time to gently touch her lips. She could not help but wonder what Sam had thought of her brazen behavior back in the clearing. <br><br>Looking up towards Sam, she placed the thought aside for the time being. There were much more important matters to be dealt with currently. <strong>“What do you want me to do?”</strong> Isolde smiled brightly while firmly grasping the hand of her newly found companion before rushing back to where they had left the bear carcass. She placed her belongings onto the ground, as well as the cape which Sam had given to her. Isolde made the decision that they were both women, so there was nothing to be ashamed of. Not to mention, the cape would only serve to get in her way while they were prepping the bear. After standing back up, Isolde pushed the material upwards on her arms and tried her best to pull up her dress as to not be stained by the bear while they were gutting the insides. <strong>"I am not very familiar with bear, so you will need to guide me."</strong> The young woman stated matter-of-factly while walking towards the corpse. Isolde figured this information would be better off being told blatantly up front because she did not want to be a hindrance to Sam while they worked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>18-04-2014, 21:50:50</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=181416.msg8680748#msg8680748">Quote from: Strifesblaze7 on 02-08-2013, 13:06:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Dark times had fallen over Akaneia, Sieghardt had once been a great and noble man but now he was little more than a spiteful sad and scared fool. He had heard a prophecy that foretold his demise, the rise of a noble child, the one that would one day end his life. After this he began a hunt, a hunt for any child of a noble upbringing, he took family after family, killing the children, besieging the land in a long lasting war. The children of the noble families that did survive were brought up in harsh ways, forced to learn the ways of war, knowing that one day one of them would be the one to save the world, to save the people from the hell a once great and respected warrior had wrought upon them. <br><br><hr><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Open<br><br>Llyr looked to the two men near him and thought for a moment, wondering what he could do to make this better, they had been moving for days on end without any real rest, he hated it, he hated how he felt. "Brochfael, I must stop, I must rest, I cannot continue like this, I am sorry." He said to the man and fell to a knee, unsure of what to do now, he was exhausted, the most that he had ever been in his life. He had never been pushed this hard of this far before and now that he had been he couldn't handle it, he didn't know what to think or how to feel. He looked to the sky, hoping that he could find a way to rest. <br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Open<br><br>Lloyd stopped near his brother and looked at him, wondering what he should do or say to make his brother feel any better. "I must as well, Brochfael, and so must Dirge." He said as he looked at his wyvern and placed his hand on his snout, looking into his eyes as if to say that he was sorry for pushing his friend so far. He sat next to his brother and put a hand on his back, thinking of something that he could do or say to help him out, he seemed to be mad at himself and he felt bad for not being able to help.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, open<br><br>Brochfael stopped and looked at the two, sighing softly, they had never asked for a break like this before, the face that they had barely slept for a weak must have finally been setting in on them, the fatigue must have been terrible for them, it was for him as well. He nodded and sighed a bit. "Alright, we will rest here for as long as we can, though I don't know how long that will be, keep your weapons near you, we cannot be caught off guard." He said to them, feeling more like a father or a much older man than he was, he was barely older than them, they had been childhood friends but now he was something of a protector.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>18-04-2014, 23:33:38</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael<br><br>&nbsp;It had been many months since Alleria had come to this new continant from her home. It was so far away and yet she knew that unless things had changed she would never be allowed back home again. Something she lamented but at the sametime accepted. She would simply follow Ashera's teachings here herself. The people of the Empire may have forgotton what it ment but Alleria hadn't. She would live by the principles she was taught growing up. So it was here that she found the three others as she came down the road. "Greetings Travelers!" she called to them
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>21-04-2014, 06:31:49</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Archamedes<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> None<br><hr><br>The young man awoke uncertain of where he was. He was aware that he was looking at the sky and that he had a massive headache. He slowly sat up and looked around realizing that he was on a road that had apparently been traveled recently. "Ok....lets see.....I'm alive that's good....." He looked himself over "I don't have any visible injuries and only my head hurts....got it...." he paused again "I have a tome so clearly I'm a mage....of sorts" he sighed heavily as he slowly rose to his feet. He began to to mental check over when he realized "I have no clue who I am, where I am, nor what I was doing" he sounded grouchy as he mumbled this and was certainly unsure of what to do about it. So he did what anyone in his place would do he began to walk trying to figure out who he was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>22-04-2014, 20:13:48</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>Llyr looked as he heard the voice, wondering just what a woman would be doing out here all alone, and why she seemed to be so happy as it were. "Hail!" He called and waved a hand to her, his hand resting loosley on the hilt of his killing edge as he stepped forward a bit. He hoped that she would be friendly, he was certainly not in the mood to handle any kind of fight and he wasn't even sure that he would be able to fight with how jellied his legs felt under him.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>Lloyd moved closer to his brother and sighed a bit, hearing his partner let a slightly heaving breath. He glanced to the powerful beast and smiled a bit, nodding to let him know to rest. He smiled as the beast immediately curled up and began to rest. He looked to the woman as well, moving a hand to grip his lance lightly as he hoped that she was just a traveler and not someone sent to kill or harm them. He moved a hand through his hair as he waited to see what would happen.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Alleria<br><br>Brochfael turned to see the woman as well and grabbed his&nbsp; axe quickly, eyes narrowing lightly as he stared at her. "Please state your business here..." He said in a deep, imposing tone that made him seem much less friendly than he actually was but he knew it had to be done, the two had to be protected at all costs and he was certainly willing to give up his life for theirs if it came to that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>23-04-2014, 05:48:30</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael<br><br>&nbsp;As she looked them over Alleria could see a wearyness in the three men as they placed their hands on their weapons. "Be at peace I bring you no harm travelers." she said to them taking a step back to give them breathing room. She noticed the dragon curl up the sight of which brought a wistful smile to her face as she rubbed the top of her palm where her branded mark was. "If you would like I have some meat you can feed your drake and some rations and water you can have." she said to them making sure to keep her hands where they could be seen and her palms open so as to show them she ment no harm to them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OrihsVastusIra</strong> on <strong>25-04-2014, 05:44:36</strong>
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				Name: Morgan<br>Location: Macedon<br>Tagging: Vangon<br><br>It wasn't like Vangon to stay so quiet, he hadn't said a word for the entire day, and as the minutes passed Morgan couldn't help but worry. The two had been walking for half the day now, and hadn't even stopped to eat something. She trudged diligently behind him, keeping her gaze lowered to the ground. Was he mad at her? She mused on it, and could see no reason why he would be. After a while though she couldn't take it any longer, and quickly ran besides him to tug at his arm, looking up at him with those pretty blue eyes of hers once he had come to a halt. "Vangon.. Are you upset with me?" She asked with a sweet innocent voice. "You haven't said anything in hours.. Are you not hungry?" She seemed to pout somewhat, then looked down at her flat stomach which had begun to grumble ever so subtly. "Oh..." She muttered at the sound, quickly lowering her gaze, embarrassed by herself.<br><br>Name: Vangon<br>Location: Macedon<br>Tagging: Morgan<br><br>His eyes were set ahead, a piercing and dangerous blue that seemed to hold nothing but hostility behind it's gaze. Long jet black tresses banded together in a pony tail, swayed as a gentle breeze blew by. He walked with a pace to his step, left hand upon the hilt of the sword, resting there idly, while the right swung back and forth. All till Morgan ran besides him and grabbed at his arm. At that he came to a sudden stop, and tilted his head to the side to gaze down at her, though the gravity held behind that gaze of his softened as it came upon her, and when she spoke he could only close his eyes and smile warmly, before responding with a gentle voice.. "I am sorry Morgan.. I guess.. I was so caught up I didn't think about stopping." His eyes opened once more, and he laughed softly beneath his breath, shaking his head from side to side as he heard her stomach grumble. "You should have told me you were hungry.. I'd have stopped for you." He then turned towards her and placed a gentle hand upon her shoulder, before reaching over with his other hand, pulling the sack about his back off. In it there was a variety of things, like dried packaged meats, along with bota bags full of water, and even herbs to tend to wounds. He quickly sat down upon the ground and drew from the sack some dried packaged meats, giving a set to Morgan, and took one for himself. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>25-04-2014, 07:45:18</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>Llyr laughed a bit and looked at the woman, seeming to warm up to her the fastest of the trio as he smioed warmly at her. "How about some friendly company? These two don't exactly keep the mind sharp." He said inna friendly tone as he took a step forward to off her a hand to shake. "I am Llyr, what is your name?" He asked her softly, tone relaxed and not at all cautious anymore as he began to trust that she meant them no harm. <br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>Lloyd gave his brother a swat on the head as he looked to the woman himself, finding that he was growingly curious about where she had come from. "Where are you from?" He asked the woman as he stepped forward a bit, causing his partner's head to raise in curiosity as the drake watched all that was unfolding before him with a careful and keen gaze, eyes slightly narrowed. Lloyd waiting patiently for his response, thinking it would be worth it.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Alleria<br><br>Brochfael looked at the woman discerningly, trying to figure out just what was going on with the two, they had never been so quick to be friendly before. He began to assume that it was the fatigue getting to them and he knew that was what he was around for, to save them from themselves. "If the lady is truly friendly she won't&nbsp; mind a bit of suspicion. Right?" He asked her and gripped his axe a bit more tightly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>25-04-2014, 08:16:39</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael<br><br><br>&nbsp;Alleria looked them over as the youngest by the looks of him compared to the other three approached her in a friendly manner only to chastised by the elder companion. It was however the question that Lloyd asked that caused ,if only for a brief moment a look of loss and pain to cross her features as memories of the past surfaced once more. As they came Alleria took a breath and willed them away. That part of her life closed to her now this was her life now. So she decided to answer their questions in the manner of which they were asked. <br><br>&nbsp;She first looked to Llyr. "You ask my name traveller and I shall give it. I am called Alleria." she said before looking to Lloyd and taking a breath. "I have no land from whence I hail. No hearth for which I call home. The road itself is my home now. Has been for the last year. For you see I am an outsider." she said before turning to Brochfael "You may have your suspisions guardian if they will ease our tensions." she said before taking another breath. "Though I say this I make this pledge in Ashera's name. You and yours shall come to no harm. Be it in thought, word or deed while you are under my vigil. This I vow." she said letting her sincerity speak for itself as she brought her hand to her breast while making her vow.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>25-04-2014, 16:16:33</strong>
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				Name: Atoli thris<br>Location: Macedon<br>Tagging: Open/all<br><br>Atoli smiled to herself as her wagon paced down the forest path, in the back was a bandits wet dream of tomes and weapons, dispite the fact that most of those weapons belonged to bandits to which Atoli had "liberated" from, not that she had much intention of keeping them, instead her plan was to give them to a villiage she knew was falling victim to these attacks, and to trade the weapons for supplies so she could continue her travels. It had been her usual plan to make ends meet, sooner to avoid joining in any larger scale military campaigns until she found one she was able to get invested into. Although she herself was quiet, her wagon continued to make a lot of noise on the dirt track, for now she held a wind tome up with her, banking on the debris of the forest to her advantage without causing undue damage to her surroundings.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>25-04-2014, 21:33:08</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>"Come on guys, relax, she just swore she meant us no harm pretty much, if we start suspecting ever single person that we happen upon we might as well go into the woods to be hermits. And I for one, am never doing that with you two..." He said and turned to look at Alleria once more, moving his hand from the hilt of his killing edge for a moment to bring his left hand to his heart and bow a bit. "I gladly extend the same to you. Nothing will happen to you while we are around."<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>Lloyd wondered just what was going to happen to them if Llyr continued to make such lapses in judgment, they were far too tired to be effective fighters. "Sorry for the suspicions, my lady but we can't really afford to not have them, they are just about the only thing that has kept us alive this long, the other being our skill. So please, pay Brochfael no mind, if you are who you say you are, you've nothing to worry about from him and that is a promise."<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Alleria<br><br>Brochfael looked at the Lloyd for a moment, thinking quietly for a moment. He was glad that the young man had decided to be cautious as he had. "He is right, I am only a danger to a liar, if you're not one, we will have nothing to worry about. So, are you in the employ of Sieghardt, or any of his underlings?" He asked in a quick and stern voice that clearly wouldn't take her not answering him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>26-04-2014, 00:21:31</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael<br><br>&nbsp;Alleria nodded her head to the three of them as she accepted their words. The large man with the axe however still seemed a bit skeptical. She took a deep breath before looking at them. "Your suspicions are not unfounded. Our world is ripe with darkness around each corner and one can never be too sure where it will rear it's head." she said before taking another breath to answer his question. "As for your question guardian I have no knowledge of this Sieghardt or his subordinates you speak of. I can however tell you this. My life belongs to the goddess Ashera. I follow her teachings though I am not a Cleric. I walk her path though I am not priest." she said to them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OrihsVastusIra</strong> on <strong>26-04-2014, 21:26:50</strong>
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				Name: Morgan<br>Location: Macedon<br>Tagging: Vangon<br><br>Morgan had finished her package of dried meat in little to no time, and was surprised that she had eaten it all. Usually she left back about one third of her meal which Vangon usually ate for her, but today she had eaten it all, and had even finished before Vangon did. Clearly she was hungrier than she thought and she felt a little bit embarrassed by it all. Her cheeks even held a rouge tone to it, and she had to hide her face from Vangon. "I guess I was quite hungry.." She said softly with a sweet tone, and giggled cutely, wiping her mouth clean of any crumbs that may have been left there. "I can't wait to get to town.. I'll be able to have a nice long hot bath then in an Inn, and we could rest peacefully for once.. Right Vangon?" She looked up over to him with her soft&nbsp; blue eyes and smiled a little, watching on as he continued to eat.. "I hate having to sleep out in the middle of no where.. But. .At least you're with me, and you'll protect me.. Right Vangon?" She made her way over to him and leaned up against him, reaching into the sack he carried about and took out a bota of water, opening it to take a sip.<br><br>Name: Vangon<br>Location: Macedon<br>Tagging: Morgan<br><br>He sat there, near still. The parcel of dried meat held up before his mouth. He seemed tired for the most part, void of life - taking slow bites of the meat, almost as though he was not hungry, almost as though he wished not to eat. His eyes seemed far off in the distance, lost in a trance, though despite their dulled state one could see behind it a frightful will, a strong and powerful man. And though he seemed lost in thought in that moment, he'd suddenly snap out of it as he heard the voice of Morgan, and looked over towards her. Though when his eyes befell her they widened somewhat, for he was surprised to see she had finished eating before him, and to top it all off she had eaten it all. He gave a light chuckle, and then smiled warmly at her. She always seemed to lighten up the gloomy man.. "I'm surprised.." He said softly, with a low husky tone to his voice, though that was all he said - being a man of few words. He then continued eating slowly, with lacklustre to his actions, and would listen on as she spoke further. When she spoke of an Inn he'd nod gently, knowing that as a young woman it must have been hard for her to keep up with him out here, out of the city. But when she spoke further of him protecting her he looked to her again, and finished off eating what little was left, wiping at his maw with his right forearm.. "Yes.. I'll always protect you.. Morgan.." He said softly beneath his breath, remaining still as she leaned up against him and took out the bota. Though when she was done with it he'd reach up for it and take it from her, taking a swig of the water himself.. "If you so want that nice hot bath of yours, I guess we should get moving?" Once more he'd close his eyes and smile warmly at her before he haunched over and go&nbsp; to his feet.<br><br>The two then took to the path once more and began to walk, though as they made their way Vangon seemed to come to a sudden stop, and those nimble digits of his clutched about the hilt of his short sword. In the distance he could hear the sound of what seemed to be a cart making way down the path.. "Get behind me Morgan.." He said suddenly, and began to walk forward with slow deliberate steps, preparing himself for the worst. Those eyes of his alight with fire, his jaw clenched as he carefully continued down the path. All too ready to kill to defend Morgan if such was needed.. But as he continued onward he'd note a woman and a Wagon. But what was a woman doing alone on such a dangerous path? Morgan huddled behind Vangon clutching her staff in her hand, though when she saw what laid ahead she eased herself. Vangon on the other hand kept his hand upon the short sword at his left hip, and continued to walk forward, and decided not to stop unless the woman spoke out to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>27-04-2014, 19:35:00</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Archimedes <br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Morgan, Vangon, Atoli thris<br><hr><br>The young man had come to the conclusion that his name was Archimedes. The now so proclaimed Archimedes was still traveling down the road not really aware of his surroundings. The only thing he knew was that down the road in front of him were a man and woman as well as a rapidly approaching wagon. "Huh....I wonder what's going on here..." The mage asked himself as he strolled towards them.&nbsp; His movements slow and almost lethargic as he had yet to fully regain his motor skills and proper control of his legs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>29-04-2014, 21:13:08</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>"No need to tell us everything... If you don't want too I mean, your manner of speech makes it pretty obvious you aren't from around here. And please, again, forgive Brochfael. He is quite a stubborn man. Annoyingly so at times." Llyr said in an easy tone and moved toward the woman a few steps, offering her his hand in a shake of friendship as he gave her the same pleasant smile he normally word.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>Lloyd watched his brother carefully, almost fully expecting the man to killed right then and there before him.&nbsp; He didn't know what was causing him to worry so but he felt it deeply and he couldn't ignore it. He sighed and moved a hand through his hair slowly and gave Brochfael an obviously worried look. "Maybe we would be smart to step a short ways away from.the road?" He suggested in an easy tone and patted his wyvern to rouse him as well.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Alleria<br><br>Brochfael thought for a moment, running a hand through his as he let a deep and annoyed sigh. "Fine fine.. Don't listen to my knowledge... If we die and it is her who kills us, I blame you..." He said and shook his head a bit while moving toward Lloyd and Dirge. "He is right, we should get off the road..." He said and moved slowly and easily, gripping his axe a bit tighter still.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>30-04-2014, 12:14:21</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael<br><br>&nbsp;Alleria nodded her head to the three of them as she took Lyra's hand in her own as she clasped his wrist in her hand and shook it. She looked back to both Brochfael and Lloyd as they both made to tend themselves. However Lloyd moved to tend his drake. "Yes I have a camp just off the road you can rest at along with some roasted rabbits I caught earlier. It's not much but they are yours to feed your drake if you want it." she said to Lloyd before looking to the other two. "I have trail rations and some dried foods that we could partake of. I was going to cook the rabbits for myself but if it will help I will gladly offer them to drake." she said to them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EdwardShane</strong> on <strong>02-05-2014, 19:42:58</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Senadra<br><strong>Location:</strong> Just within the Macedon Border<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Anyone who is nearby (as well as anything with a sensitive enough nose to catch strong blood scents carried on the wind)<br><br>Senadra wasn't sure how long they had been flying for, now...it seemed like forever, and the worry of being chased was still fresh on her mind.&nbsp; One thing was for certain, however...the wyvern she had taken was exhausted.&nbsp; They had to land, and she knew it...but where?&nbsp; Where would be a safe place to rest?&nbsp; Not to mention...would the wyvern even let her ride it again, after it had regained some of its strength?&nbsp; Provided she even survived these injuries, anyway...<br><br>It took her several moments of looking around to see a clearing in the woods, just a bit of a ways away from what looked to be a road of some sort.&nbsp; As good a place as any, she supposed...she directed the wyvern to land, using her one still good arm and her knees.&nbsp; It was a clumsy landing, one that was definitely audible...but it didn't seem to have caused further injury to the wyvern, who practically collapsed from exhaustion.&nbsp; Senadra herself let out a small scream of agony from how jarring the landing was, her left shoulder flaring with anewed pain.&nbsp; After taking several breaths and waiting for both the dizziness and the searing pain to ebb, she slowly worked on climbing off the wyvern's back, intent on assessing its total injuries first...this caused the dizziness to come back again.&nbsp; She had probably lost quite an amount of blood, she reckoned.&nbsp; The wyvern was thankfully too exhausted to care right now, though this was the first time it got a clear look at her.&nbsp; After a few moments of examination, she determined that its worst injuries were from when it crashed before she found it.&nbsp; She gently ran her hand along the side of its face, whispering soothingly to it and letting it know it was going to be okay.<br><br>Once that had been done...she grabbed the iron axe she had taken off a corpse in the process of her escape, gripping it tightly in her good hand as she moved to go sit against the nearest tree.&nbsp; She then winced in pain as she tried to examine her own injuries...she knew she had been hit pretty good by an axe in the left shoulder...she supposed it might not be as lethal as she was worried about, if she were still alive.&nbsp; Provided the bleeding could be stopped, anyway...after setting the axe aside and looking around, she grabbed the nearest stick that seemed sturdy enough, and put it between her teeth to grit down on.&nbsp; She then proceeded to tear off a piece of her tattered and bloody rags that she was wearing, and did her best to cram it into the injury to try and at least slow the flow of blood.&nbsp; It was excruciatingly painful...but she hoped it would do something, at least.&nbsp; That having been done, she spit the stick out and focused on breathing.&nbsp; Her breaths came heavy and labored.&nbsp; She just closed her eyes and leaned back, trying to stay as comfortable as possible.&nbsp; She also kept an ear open for potential danger, her grip returning to the axe once more.&nbsp; If her former captors caught up to her...she didn't intend to let them take her alive.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>03-05-2014, 00:12:39</strong>
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				Name: Blaque<br>Location: Just within the Macedon Border coming from an extended stay in Aurelis<br>Tagging: Senadra<br><br>As Senadra begun to relax, a raven flew by, cawed as it circled and came down to land on the ground nearby her. It's cold, pure black eyes gazed at her, as if trying to devour what little life she had into the voids of it's eyes. After a moment, it cawed again and took off, flying back into the woods, but a moment later, there were the slight sounds of rustling vegetation and from the nearby brush came forth a drull-looking man dressed in black mage robes and a cloak that wrapped around his entire body. This short white hair waved slightly as he walked slowly and cautiously towards the young woman. Blaque had just recently crossed the boarder from Aurelis to come back to his homeland out of homesickness. Though, he had learned a lot in his time in Aurelis and met a good number of people. Still, he did noticed the badly injured wyvern as well and deduced that she was a Wyvern rider, even though something about the two seemed... off. "...I will not harm you..." He said as he came within about 6 feet of her. Close enough to get a closer look, but far away enough to avoid any thrown or swung weapon. As he stopped, a raven descended from the sky and landed upon his shoulder. (The bird is purely cosmetic and possibly temporary. Not to aid in battle in any way.) He knelt down on one knee. "I can help... if you let me." He offered. He wanted to show he would not do anything she did not want him to do. Though, he was unsure of what to do for the wyvern, but he may have a book on him that may assist him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EdwardShane</strong> on <strong>03-05-2014, 07:27:30</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Senadra<br><strong>Location:</strong> Forest Clearing just within the Macedon border<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Blaque<br><br>Senadra tensed when she heard the crow, and opened her eyes to look at it...after a short moment, she sighed slightly and shook her head at herself.&nbsp; It was just a bird...nothing to be concerned over.&nbsp; A rather creepy bird, admittedly...the way it had looked at her served only to remind her how close a call she had been through.&nbsp; How close, in fact, she still might very well be.&nbsp; Just as she tried to get comfortable again, she heard the rustling of foliage nearby, which made her tense up.&nbsp; This tensing only served to cause more pain....but instead of crying out as she had earlier, she simply gritted her teeth against the agony.&nbsp; <br><br>She struggled to stand up again, though it was clearly difficult for her...it was apparently difficult for her to keep her balance, too.&nbsp; She attempted to step towards the source of the noise, and wound up stumbling.&nbsp; The main thing that kept her from outright falling was that she wound up using the axe as a tool to give her a bit more balance.&nbsp; Still, she did her best to remain standing as the man entered the clearing, as she wanted to at least appear as strong as she could.&nbsp; The wyvern, a dark red in coloration, lifted his head at that point also, eying both her and the mage a tad warily.&nbsp; It let out a slight hiss, though the exact context of the sound wasn't immediately obvious.&nbsp; Just by a glance, the injuries seemed to be more in the head and neck region for the creature, caused by a heavy impact.&nbsp; It would recover, though some help from a healer of one sort or another might speed it along.<br><br>Senadra herself was dressed only in very tattered and bloody rags, the same kind that were provided to all the slaves being kept in the area she had been taken to.&nbsp; It had just been through fighting, on top of that.&nbsp; There were several tears near most of the blood stains, almost all of which were bound to have some form of injury in the flesh beneath.&nbsp; Her left sleeve was gone, baring her shoulder...the sleeve was poorly stuffed into a very nasty looking and moderately deep gash in the bared shoulder.&nbsp; She peered out from beneath her dirtied azure hair, which was covering a good part of her face right now, at him.&nbsp; She remained silent as he spoke of his offer to aid her....she let the silence hang for a moment as she chewed on her options here.&nbsp; He was staying out of reach...and even if she tried to lunge at him, she knew she would fall short and he could easily dodge and counterattack....or hell, he looked like a caster.&nbsp; He could probably kill her right now if he wanted....but that left one question for her.<br><br>"...why?"&nbsp; Her voice was quiet, but also slightly raspy.&nbsp; She hadn't had much to drink in a while, and likely not to eat either.&nbsp; "Why do you want to help me?&nbsp; Is it...out of the goodness of your heart?&nbsp; Or are you just planning on taking me back to the slave camp after I'm healed?"&nbsp; Despite the condition of her physical shell...it was clear there was a fire in those frost blue eyes of hers, as dim as it may be from her current condition.&nbsp; She still remained suspicious, and watched him closely for his reaction...she remained resolute in being determined to choose death over re-enslavement.&nbsp; She was teetering a bit though, and her head was starting to feel like it was swimming...she knew she was going to have to make a choice one way or the other quickly, and it all hinged on how he responded.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>03-05-2014, 11:00:57</strong>
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				Name: Blaque<br>Location: Forest Clearing just within the Macedon border<br>Tagging: Senadra<br><br>Blaque looked deeply into the young woman's eyes. Like his mother, he believed the eyes were mirrors into a persons soul and they revealed things about said person that ones lips would not reveal right away. It was easy to tell that she came from a hard experience. Her attire and what she said only confirmed his initial gaze into her eyes. Which further set in stone the fact she distrusted him. She was in the right to distrust strangers and even more so considering she came from a slave camp. Thus, this would bring a few more questions to his mind, what of the wyvern? Was it hers or did she take it? If she took it, she did a decent job of getting away. Fascinating... Despite the complete happiness in his mind from examining her situation and breaking it down, his face remained stoic. "If I was planning on bringing you back. I would not offer to waste valuable supplies on your life. That is usually how bandits think... unless they want to use you for more.... adult matters. Still, if you desire an honest answer... I really have no reason to come to your aid... Still, would you dare squander a chance to see tomorrow?" While he seemed cold, his question was more to see how she would answer. Some would jump at the chance to live, some would rather die. It all came down to will and he wanted to see what kind of will she had, if any left at all. Though, the 'fire' in her eyes made him think she still had plenty of will left in her to live. "Still... there is also the fact of being in this forest... In these times, no place is really safe. Thus, would you dare to be alone with a stranger such as I? I could very well leave a vulnerary and water with you and be on my way, but... what if a group of bandits comes and attacks you? What then? You'll die or become there plaything." Blaque soon looked around at the surroundings. They were too far off from his home and being in a clearing put them in a pretty bad spot. At least, in his opinion, but if she wanted him to stay... he dared not move her too much. Still, besides his eyes and mouth, he made no other movements. The raven on his shoulder just remained quiet, but still eyeing her up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EdwardShane</strong> on <strong>04-05-2014, 09:28:24</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Senadra<br><strong>Location:</strong> Forest Clearing just within Macedon border<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Blaque<br><br>"Tch..."&nbsp; She seemed to waver a bit at his words, making a slightly frustrated...or was that pained?...noise.&nbsp; Her brows knit together before she responded.&nbsp; "You speak truths I cannot deny...and believe me when I say I know full well about how bandits treat someone like me.&nbsp; I just got away from three moon's worth of it, after all..."&nbsp; She groaned a bit as she went ahead and sat back down, though the motion was very clearly a bit faster than she intended...she wasn't able to stand up like she wanted to any further, she felt.&nbsp; The landing made her visibly wince in pain, though she didn't let herself make a sound.&nbsp; "Whatever it is you intend to do concerning helping me...please do so.&nbsp; The gods know I need it....and even if I wanted to stop you, I doubt I am in any condition to do such.&nbsp; Just...two questions first...please.&nbsp; What land do you hail from, and what country are we currently in?"&nbsp; Her hold on the axe changed as it was set beside her on the ground, becoming that of an open palm resting on top of the grip as opposed to fully grasping the weapon.&nbsp; It was clear she was not ready to depart from this world just yet.<br><br>The wyvern itself narrowed its eyes a bit as it watched and listened for a moment, and then laid its head back down and closed its eyes to try and rest.&nbsp; It seemed to have determined that now was as good a time as any to try and sleep to work on recovering from this catastrophic ordeal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>04-05-2014, 15:19:20</strong>
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				Name: Blaque<br>Location: Forest Clearing just within the Macedon border<br>Tagging: Senadra<br><br>Thus, the will she held was not about to be extinguished yet. So, she was a strong willed person, huh? Interesting. Still, it was rather impressive she lasted 3 nights with those wounds and possibly bleeding out. Thinking about it deeper with the new information, she was lucky to be alive right now. As such, time was of the essence. Thus, he would need to act fast. Blaque reached up and undid his cloak. As he took it off, it was now apparent he was a mage, a dark mage by the black mage robes he wore. As he did so, the raven took light from the perch that was Blaque's shoulder. He set the cloak down on the ground and removed a water canteen that was strapped around his shoulder. He looked down at the pouches that rested on the lrft side of his body and removed one. he set it down on the ground before him, pulled the string to undo the tie and it opened up to reveal it's contents; 3 vulneraries. Right now, there was a lot to do and sorting them mentally was proving harder than usual as he was moving and taking inventory. Thus, it would be a bit before he would answer her.<br><br>First, he moved closer and put his soft and warm cloak around her to cover her and proide some warmth and then took his canteen and let her have a few huge gulps of water. After that, he took a vulnerary and knelt down again, before her. "Do you want me to apply to your injuries or you?" He asked as it was personal. It was her body and if she had any injuries in places she did not want a stranger to see/touch; he was just respecting her privacy. "I am from the land we are on; Macedon." He added, finally answering her question.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EdwardShane</strong> on <strong>04-05-2014, 20:04:46</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Senadra<br><strong>Location:</strong> Forest clearing just within the Macedon border<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Blaque<br><br>Senadra watched the man silently as he removed his cloak.&nbsp; As expected...he was a mage.&nbsp; She had seen them before...and who else would have been walking around without visible weaponry these days?&nbsp; She patiently waited as he seemed to gather his thoughts and supplies...even if he didn't know fully how to best help her heal, the medicines he was carrying was definitely a great first step.&nbsp; She remembered back when she was a little girl, that she had broken her arm falling out of a tree.&nbsp; The people in charge of the village used a vulnerary on her, and it healed much faster than it would have on its own.&nbsp; If he was willing to use those to help her, she very well might live to see further days.<br><br>She did tense a little when he approached and wrapped the cloak around her, but didn't shy away.&nbsp; While she didn't immediately respond to the question, she did seem to relax on hearing where they were, and that he was also a citizen of this country.&nbsp; "...home.&nbsp; I made it back to home soil, then..."&nbsp; She let out a slight sigh of relief.&nbsp; "...to answer your question, I would like to at least try and do what I can myself...but I already know I am going to need help with the injury on my shoulder, as well as maybe one or two others.&nbsp; It....it's excruciating to try and move my left arm right now.&nbsp; Last time I did, I nearly blacked out from the pain...I also worry that the pain might make me hesitate to fully apply the medicine how it needs to be applied."&nbsp; She did not yet try and pull the cloak over herself more...that would just get in the way of applying the medicine right now.&nbsp; Still....she didn't realize how cold she had been feeling until he had put it around her...she would be grateful when it came time that she could bundle herself up a bit more.&nbsp; After a brief moment of hesitation, she sighed a little and looked to him.&nbsp; "...thank you.&nbsp; For everything you're doing to help me...my name's Senadra."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>05-05-2014, 04:37:52</strong>
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				Name: Blaque<br>Location: Forest Clearing just within the Macedon border<br>Tagging: Senadra<br><br>Blaque just made a slight nod in acknowledgement about her possible need for assistance with a few wounds. She certainly was a talkative kind of woman. “As cold as it may sound…” He started in the almost tired and low tone voice. “Save your breath… Keep answers very short and focus on saving what strength you have left…” Hopefully, she would be smart about this. Information could very well wait now. Blaque was a very, very blunt guy and it was a reason he avoided people; social awkwardness and afraid of offending someone. He reached down to grab the canteen, shook it to hear the sloshing of water to gauge how much was left. There was more than enough. He then placed it next to the opened vulnerary on the ground so she could get one more gulp in if she wanted. He then reached for another pouch, but this was considerably larger and he undid the tie and opened it; inside was a bunch of jerky. There was a very plentiful supply of it too. He took a few strips and begun to break them down into small squares. It was so she could chew it less. He put it back down on the others and then moved it and placed it within her reach. “..My name… is Blaque…” He said as he looked up and looked right into her eyes as he finally introduced himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EdwardShane</strong> on <strong>05-05-2014, 17:01:41</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Senadra<br><strong>Location:</strong> Forest clearing just within Macedon border<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Blaque<br><br>As she looked him back in the eyes, Senadra just bit her tongue to keep herself from responding...he was right.&nbsp; She should be focused more on recovering than talking...there would be time for that after she got treated a bit more.&nbsp; So, she nodded a little in understanding, and reached for the vulnerary first.&nbsp; It was a bit slow in terms of actually applying the medicine...using one arm was tricky, and even more so when trying to apply the medicine through the tears in the rags.&nbsp; Even though it was a bit of a struggle, she was still managing with quite a few of the injuries.&nbsp; She was also using the medicine as sparingly as she could on each of the injuries she was able to get...trying to make it stretch as much as possible so as to not be too much of a drain on Blaque's resources.&nbsp; It took her a good fifteen minutes or so, but she had managed to get just about all the injuries, save for a small gash on her left side just above the hip, a more moderate wound across her back that went from her left shoulderblade to halfway down to her right hip, and the one on her shoulder.&nbsp; She didn't seem to care right off about Blaque's presence, or what he may or may not be seeing...living to see another day was more important than modesty.&nbsp; It's possible he might have seen glimpses here and there if he was paying attention, but as a whole she managed to get through it without full on flashing him.<br><br>In the end, she used about three quarters of the first vulnerary.&nbsp; These injuries she was working on weren't as severe as the shoulder one, and she knew it probably wouldn't be as difficult for them to heal.&nbsp; All the same, it left those three further ones that still needed treatment.&nbsp; "Thank you again, Blaque...think you can get the last three injuries for me?"&nbsp; As she spoke, she reached for some of the jerky before going for the water.&nbsp; She definitely appreciated them being broken into smaller bits...doing a lot of chewing right now definitely didn't appeal in the least, but actually having something to eat was amazing.&nbsp; Even if it was only jerky, it was a bit more and a whole lot better than what she usually got back in the slave camp.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>06-05-2014, 18:55:50</strong>
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				Name: Blaque<br>Location: Forest Clearing just within the Macedon border<br>Tagging: Senadra<br><br>Blague now took time to observe her, but looked away when she went to move away some of her clothes and possibly small clothes. Small clothes for being the Fire Emblem term for undergarments; even though she seemed to not mind him watching her. In his mind, he kept going over what was left to go over what he would need to do to set up camp for the rest of the day. Even more so if they would need to stay for another full day, but also… what if the Wyvern needed food? What to do about it then? There was simply too much to do and scenarios to go over. A first thing first was to get Senadra patched up. After that, gather firewood and stones for a fire tonight, find some more water, go hunting for dinner tonight. When she spoke, she pulled him from his thoughts. Blaque did not speak, but took the used vulnerary and let her tell him were the last three injuries were and did his best to be gentle to apply the remainder of the vulnerary on her. After he was done, he left her get comfortable, but left the supplies were they were for her. Hmm, maybe he could find some herbs that could aid in her healing while he was out. Worth a shot. When he was done tending to her injuries, he came around to kneel before her again to make sure she was alright.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jxnbury</strong> on <strong>07-05-2014, 01:21:16</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Isolde<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon [Woodland Area -- Clearing]<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Senadra, Blaque<br><br><br>Isolde sighed heavily while hugging the bear pelt tightly against her body recalling the events that occurred in the last few hours. The young woman who had identified herself as Sam had seemed so excited to invite Isolde to join her traveling companions; when she was left in the silence of the wood and overflowing vegetation with nothing to show from their encounter, except a hefty sized portion of the bear hide, the young woman could only feel disheartened about her obvious rejection. While they worked gutting the bear and prepping any usable meat or furs, the two talked effortlessly. It was obvious to Isolde that they had made a connection and could have become really good friends. However once they finished, Samantha apologized with a sorrowful look without really explaining what had changed before returning to her brother leaving Isolde to brood by her lonesome amidst the quiet the forest clearing provided. The sound of flowing water was the only thing which provided the young girl with some form of comfort.<br><br>Isolde pushed herself upwards into a standing position with her feet shoulder-length apart from each other. The young woman brushed the ravenous strands of hair from her face before swiftly moving to gather her belongings. In only a few short hours, the darkness would envelop everything which would make traveling in these woods not only more difficult in regards to avoiding unwanted or unnecessary obstacles but it would also make the journey more dangerous. Hopefully within the limited amount of time available, she would be able to stumble upon a fairly populated area with perhaps an inn or even a personal home which she could pay what little money she had to stay in the owners’ care for the night.<br><br>The young woman could hear the various animals which loudly announced their presence, as well as the quieter breaking of twigs and movement of branches from those who wished to get a closer look at the fleshy, exhausted human who dare to impede upon their territory. Unfortunately, Isolde was more worried about the wafting scent of the blood which had covered her body and was not yet entirely dried. This particular element would attract creatures which the young woman was not prepared to deal with. “I should have been a warrior,” Isolde smiled wryly while imagining her wearing a metallic, bulky suit of armor and carrying around a sword twice the size of her petite figure. The woman allowed a giggle to escape her unusually thin lips which were painted in a light coral glaze. The cleric allowed her mind to wander easing the burden of her worries at least for the time being.<br><br>Isolde who had been traveling at a meager pace halted abruptly with her eyes wide with fear. She struggled amidst the wildly growing foliage to remain silent as to not alert anything or in this particular situation, anyone to her presence. As she had been walking, the young woman had barely managed to hear the voices of at least two people who had been chatting. This encounter was probably the one that weighed on her mind the most. Humans were unpredictable, especially in these times. It may have been a mere coincidence; however, this information worked out to her advantage as they did not seem to notice her presence as of yet. She could not quite make out the words to figure out whether or not the strangers were friendly. As the young woman bit her lower lip in frustration, she certainly realized the dangers in revealing herself to anyone who might do her harm or take advantage of her. <br><br>Lowering her body to be parallel to the ground, the fair-skinned maiden pulled herself through the maze of brush trying to get a closer look. Her speed was comparable to that of a turtle; though, the young woman was not convinced that she was traveling at equal speeds with the tortoise creature and that she was giving herself too much benefit of the doubt. She carefully avoided anything that might alert the strangers to her presence. Meanwhile, she managed to stab her hand with a sharp rock which lay on the ground. Isolde had been so busy avoiding any extra noise that she managed to forget about the placement of her own body and safety. <strong>“Oww,”</strong> the young woman mumbled crawling to her knees and putting the wound into her mouth out of habit. <br><br>After a few moments of sulking at her careless behavior, she looked up to notice the two strangers whom she had been attempting to hide from. The first thing which appeared to Isolde was the lack of clothing on the woman. <em>‘She does not seem to mind his presence,’</em> the young woman noticed while quickly averting her eyes from the two of them determining that she had stumbled upon something which was not meant for her eyes. From an outside view, the woman’s body had become very stiff obviously not knowing how to respond to the situation. With her brows furrowed, you could see the panic in her eyes and her cheeks which were tinted a bright, tomato red. <br><br><strong>“I-I am sorry to interrupt,”</strong> Isolde stuttered before turning on her heels and beginning to walk away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EdwardShane</strong> on <strong>07-05-2014, 01:40:35</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Senadra<br><strong>Location:</strong> Forest clearing just within the Macedon border<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Blaque, Isolde<br><br>Senadra did the best she could in directing Blaque to apply the medicine to the remaining injuries...she did hope that it would really help the larger wound on her shoulder.&nbsp; As he did so, her brows furrowed as her mind wandered a bit, many questions going through her mind.&nbsp; What was going to happen next?&nbsp; Not to mention...what -was- she going to do with the wyvern?&nbsp; Would it even stay with her, and if so, would it let her ride it again?&nbsp; How was she supposed to take care of it?.....what did wyverns even eat?&nbsp; She sighed a bit in frustration as the full scope of the unknown factors of this situation hit her...and then she noticed Blaque had finished, and was kneeling in front of her.<br><br>She pulled the cloak he had put around her earlier closer, trying to keep as warm as possible now.&nbsp; Senadra's injuries were still bad...but all in all, she was doing much better off than before Blaque had stepped into the clearing.&nbsp; That medicine would prove to help her immensely.&nbsp; "Thank you, Blaque...once again.&nbsp; You almost certainly saved my life today..."&nbsp; She smiled ever so slightly, and resumed eating the jerky and getting a bit more water to drink.<br><br>That was about when she heard another voice....a woman's.&nbsp; She didn't notice what was said so much as the fact that the voice seemed to have appeared from nowhere, and far too close for comfort.&nbsp; Her instinct was to grab the axe and turn to face this newcomer, but the beginnings of the motion caused her some pain.&nbsp; This made her gasp slightly from pain, and curse under her breath through gritted teeth.&nbsp; The medicine did start the healing process, yes...but it didn't do much to alleviate the agony she was still in, to an extent.&nbsp; All she could hope for right now was that this woman wasn't an enemy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>07-05-2014, 21:15:27</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>"Thank you for being so understanding to our situation, I mean, it isn't often that we meet people willing to take such scrutiny and suspicion from the big oaf over there, and he has it to where Lloyd is almost as bad as he is." Llyr said easily and looked around for a few moments, wondering just how the two were going to ready to him. He often spoke as he did about them, trying to rile them up but for once he was showing actual distaste for the way that they acted toward people. He knew that one day they would have to let people close to them.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>Lloyd looked to his brother for a moment with slightly narrowed eyes before sighing and shaking his head a bit. "We do what we have too to stay alive. It may not always be fun or popular but we know why we have to live on and it may not always mean making friends." He said and looked to the woman, considering her offer of food and nodding. "Sure... He would appreciate such a gesture and I would as well..." He said, shaking his head as he patted the wyvern, causing the best to huff and move to his feet as well, padding slowly over to Alleria and looking st her almost expectantly as he smelled the food.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Alleria<br><br>Brochfael thought to himself quietly, registering the distaste Llyr held for their actions of having to push nearly everyone away from them and he felt much the same way himself. He found himself hoping that he would be wrong about this woman, wanting to be able to make a new friend, especially a friend who was beautiful, female and foreign.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>07-05-2014, 21:56:28</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael<br><br>&nbsp;Alleria nodded her head to Llya and Lloyd's comments about their lives. She could tell that they had been on the road for a very long period of time. "You have naught to fear from me." she said looking to Brochfael. "So long as you hold what is right and good and true in your hearts our swords will never cross in anger." she said to them as she turned to the wyvern shuffling up to her looking expectantly. Alleria gave the beast a smile and gentle petted his head. "Yes you can have them." she told him playfully as she led them to the camp. A short distance off the road was a small clearing where she had a fire going and the smell of roasting meat filled the air. "There are trail rations in my bag you three can have." she said taking the several the spitted rabbits from the fire and offering them to the wyvern. "Alright big boy eat up." she said to him as she pulled the rabbit from one of the skewers and tossed to the drake to catch and eat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>09-05-2014, 12:52:19</strong>
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				Name: Blaque<br>Location: Forest Clearing just within the Macedon border<br>Tagging: Senadra, Isolde<br><br>Blaque really said nothing to Senadra, even as she thanked him. He was normally a really silent kind of guy. Rather, he was not the talkative type, but he then heard the rustling of foliage nearby and turned his head to look over in the direction and saw the young woman just as Senadra did. At that time, she seemed to have taken the wrong idea. Blaque, who normally would have grabbed his spellbook and opened to be ready to cast; he didn't as reading her reactions for a moment. he deduced she was no threat for the moment. More or less, she seemed embarassed, but from what? Was she not supposed to be here or making a wrong assumption, maybe? Whatever the reason or case, he did not know what to do or make of the new woman. He sighed and looked back at Senadra. "Relax... don't talk... Healing comes first..." He stated plainly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>10-05-2014, 19:58:12</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Alleria<br>Llyr gave a relieved look and sigh as he heard Alleria's words. "Don't have to worry about us being involved with Sieghardt... That fool is going to get what he has coming to him one day." He said and looked around for a moment, running a hand through his hair as even the mention of the man brought a deep seated anger to the surface, causing him to place a hand on his sword. He took a deep breath a d forced the anger back down to be hidden again, trying to keep full control of his anger as he moved to sit at the base of a tree.<br><br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>Lloyd watched with a light smile as Dirge snapped up the tossed food and ate it quickly, making a deep pleased noise as he looked to the woman again, waiting for more with what seemed to be a smile on his face. Lloyd moved toward his brother, wanting to be able to say something that would make him feel better but finding that he didn't have the words to do so. Sieghardt had taken everything from them and deserved to be hated, deserved the anger that Llyr felt and Lloyd knew he could say nothing to change such a truth.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Alleria<br><br>Brochfael moved toward the woman and extended a hand to her, offering it in a shake while letting a deep and almost apologetic sigh. "Look, I am sorry that I have to show such suspicion, I truly am, but it is something that I must do. I do hope that you will find it in your heart to forgive me for it." He said softly and gave her an easy smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>12-05-2014, 09:36:14</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael<br><br>&nbsp;Alleria nodded her head to dragon as it quickly devoured the cooked rabbits and then looked at her for more. "Well aren't we the greedy little drake." she said good naturedly to him as she pulled the last two rabbits from the skewers and tossed them to Dirge before petting his head. "You've served and carried your master far. You've done good." she said to him before turning to Llyr. She had heard his comments about whoever this man Sieghardt. She could see his brother wanted to comfort him before the big guardian came walking up to her offering his hand for forgiveness. She decided to deal with him first. <br><br>&nbsp;She accepted his hand. "Ashera teaches us to forgive those who ask for forgiveness and are truely repentent of it. So yes I forgive you your transgressions. However as I said before they are not unfounded, our world suffers from a great darkness." she said placing a finger to his heart. "It is only through the light of our hearts that we shall bring light to darkend lands once more." she said to him before turning and walking to Llyr. She placed her own hand on his shoulder. "Whenever you face your foe, remember to do so with a clear heart. Your anger is justified, but take heed my friend that you do not fall prey to that which you descry." she said to him before walking back her pack and pulling a book from it. She sat down next to Dirge as she began to read it silently.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jxnbury</strong> on <strong>13-05-2014, 21:08:57</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Isolde<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon [Woodland Area -- Clearing]<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Senadra, Blaque<br><br><br><strong>“Relax… don’t talk. Healing comes first,”</strong> Isolde managed to hear this phrase as she stumbled away from the pair in the forest. <strong>“Healing?”</strong> the young woman questioned out loud as she turned back around to face the pair. She tilted her head slightly to the side as she examined the woman’s body which obviously was in need of medical care. Isolde was almost embarrassed to have missed this crucial detail upon initially making her entrance; however, who wouldn’t be somewhat frazzled at discovering these people while in a state of undress. <br><br><strong>“Perhaps, I can be of assistance.” </strong>Isolde smiled warmly while slowly approaching the young woman. She attempted not to make any sudden movements while approaching the unknown young woman afraid to cause her any anxiety. The woman was in fairly rough condition whatever her background was. On top of that, there was always the worry that instead of being able to provide support that she would just be attacked instead. She could not blame them entirely if they decided not to trust her; however, Isolde had never considered herself a very intimidating person based solely on physical appearance. <br><br>Getting closer, Isolde kneeled down in front of the young woman and gently brushed away a runaway stand of hair from her face. She waited a few minutes in this position making sure that her presence wasn’t going to be rejected. Meanwhile, she noticed the stranger had the most gorgeous blue eyes that Isolde had ever laid eyes upon. Her body was obviously very muscular which implied that she was a weapon using warrior of some sort. She quickly glanced around noticing the nearby axe which certainly answered any questions that the young cleric might have had about her ability to defend herself. Once Isolde was confident that she was not going to be attacked, she continued with the process of which was required to provide aid to the young woman. With her free hand, she tightly gripped an unknown object from within her brown knapsack which she had constructed from a large cloth sack designed for packaging cooking materials. <br><br>Isolde mouthed a few words under her breath, though the action itself was not necessary. She liked to thank the heavens for granting her such a wonderful gift as nothing was quite as satisfying as relieving the pain of others. The young woman always felt like she was being embodied by a warm, comforting presence while she provided aid to others. It truly was a spiritual experience which Isolde intended to savor every possible moment and every feeling which seemed to posses her body. Despite having practiced the art for so long, the young woman actually was not aware whether or not this feeling was something that only she had experienced or whether the recipient of her art form also experienced something similar. Thinking of it now, she was quite curious. However, this was not in the slightest bit the right time to inquire about such things. Once healed, the young woman would still need some time to recover. While the wounds which covered her body would mostly be healed, Isolde had only used a lesser healing spell. The cleric always believed that the body benefited from self recovery when possible; however, everyone should be able to defend themselves if required of them. These were hard times for everyone and honestly, she had this gut feeling that things would only become more difficult as time passed by.<br><br><strong>“How do you feel?”</strong> Isolde questioned while taking a few steps back allowing the strange woman to have some breathing room. It had been awhile since she had been required to perform any form of strenuous healing. She was afraid that her skills may have been deteriorating from lack of use; however, the spell seemed to have served its ultimate purpose from an outside perspective.<strong> “Perhaps, you should try moving around a bit.”</strong> Though it sounded like a question, the sentence was actually an advisement to ensure that her muscles and etcetera had properly healed. The cleric watched curiously nodding her head in an approving manner for a few minutes before continuing. <strong>“My name is Isolde. I am a cleric from Grust,”</strong> the young woman bowed deeply before the strangers in front of her. While it may have appeared to have been just custom or courtesy from an outside perspective, the ravenous haired cleric was mostly just praying that the other two would follow suit. It was becoming slightly awkward just standing there having performed medical assistance to a stranger without even a name to address the pair by.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EdwardShane</strong> on <strong>14-05-2014, 00:16:52</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Senadra<br><strong>Location:</strong> Forest clearing just within the Macedon border<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Isolde, Blaque<br><br>Senadra just sighed a bit heavily to Blaque's words...but she nodded in understanding.&nbsp; He was, or course, correct...she should be relaxing right now, and letting her injuries heal.&nbsp; Still, it seemed the other woman didn't really have any ill intentions towards them, as Blaque wasn't flinging spells around.&nbsp; It really struck Senadra as odd, hearing the offer of assistance being made for the second time in the span of less than an hour.&nbsp; She didn't think she was -that- lucky, but perhaps fate didn't deem it to be her time to pass on just yet....unless this was some cruel prank set up by the gods.&nbsp; Her gaze turned to the woman as she studied her in silence...Senadra made no hostile movements, but neither did she remain fully relaxed.&nbsp; She was tense as this newcomer approached.<br><br>She tensed further when the woman brushed some hair out of her face...how, exactly, was this helping her?&nbsp; Senadra had to wonder that as she continued to study and observe.&nbsp; She neither pushed the woman away, nor drew her in closer.&nbsp; More than anything, Senadra was just waiting to see what would happen...and would react accordingly, injuries or not.&nbsp; She noted that the woman seemed to survey her surroundings for a moment...looking over her body, looking to the axe that her hand still rested on...before this mystery woman reached into her bag to grab...something.&nbsp; Yet she did not pull it out, even as she seemed to mouth...an incantation, maybe?&nbsp; Senadra wasn't -that- familiar with magic to know exactly what was being done, but whatever it was seemed to be taking away the pain that the vulnerary hadn't quite handled on its own.<br><br>She was fairly certain her eyes had widened a bit in surprise at the speed of which she was starting to feel better.&nbsp; Whatever sort of magic this was, it was like a soothing warmth spreading through her body...removing the majority of her suffering in the process, which caused the tenseness in her body to drop.&nbsp; Even as the warmth faded, the pain didn't return...rather, she felt like she could actually fend for herself again, to an extent.&nbsp; She proceeded to glance as best she could at her left shoulder...it looked like a lesser injury now, as opposed to something serious.&nbsp; After a quick examination of her other injuries, it seemed that most of them were closed, and those that weren't were now fairly minor.&nbsp; She let out a sigh of relief, now fully confident she was going to live through this.<br><br>She turned back to the woman as she asked how she felt, suggested moving around a bit, and gave a name for herself.&nbsp; Senadra didn't really bow back....rather, she gave a bit of a polite nod and a small smile, while seeing about standing up and tenatively testing out her left arm.&nbsp; The rest of her body had moved just fine prior to what Isolde had done to help, she knew it still worked just fine....it was the arm that concerned her.&nbsp; After a little bit of moving it around and stretching, she bent over to pick up the axe so as to heft it a little and test how she was able to handle it as she responded.&nbsp; "Senadra...from a village that formerly existed probably not too far from here in Macedon."&nbsp; There was a bit of sadness in her eyes as she spoke the bit about where she was from...it sort of hurt to admit it out loud, in a way that she doubted Isolde's healing magic could relieve.&nbsp; "Thank you, Isolde...I do feel much better now.&nbsp; However..."&nbsp; She glanced over to the still sleeping, crimson wyvern.&nbsp; "...I...if it's not too much to ask...could you do something to help him or her, too?&nbsp; I'm admittedly not sure which it is, but...he or she was instrumental in saving my life."&nbsp; This was the least she could do to repay the wyvern for helping her out...with any luck, it would decide to stick around.&nbsp; With a bit more luck, she would quickly learn how to care for it...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>14-05-2014, 05:04:51</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>"Thinknh of that man without anger is a miracle of the like this would may never see. Such a fool sows nothing but hate and grief while leaving only destruction in his wake... Acting as if he is some kind of god with the right to decode who lives and who dies..." He said with a bitter tone before he looked to the woman. "But do believe I won't be controlled by emotion when I face him... I will face him calmly, ready to put an end to all that he has wrought..."<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>"Greedy friend, acting as if he hasn't eaten in weeks." Lloyd said with a smirk of Dirge as he moved to sit on the dragons other side, relaxing and stretching out as he could in the situation. He found himself again wishing for a way to end and repair all that the evil man was doing, wanting to bring peace back to the land, a peace that would truly last. Though he knew for now that he had to focus on one thing and that was staying alive and healthy, he was no good if he couldn't do that.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Alleria<br><br>Brochfael looked at her with a quiet smile as he sighed a bit. He wasn't sure what to think or say around her. "Well, I certainly won't let my heart be tainted by such a man, or such a fool for that matter... If only I k ew how to end all of this now." He said softly and ran a hand through his hair. He wished that he knew what to do and how to feel but he couldn't come up with a thing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>15-05-2014, 02:41:09</strong>
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				Name: Blaque<br>Location: Forest Clearing just within the Macedon border<br>Tagging: Senadra, Isolde<br><br>Now this place was just getting crowded. Still, Blaque kept a close eye on the newcomer. Looking over the black haired woman, taking notes. First was her attire. Her outfit looked more like a holy cleric. The white and gold trim gave it away. She was no bandit as she looked properly cleaned... near goddess-like in the sunlight. There was no book he could see she was carrying, so there were no magic tomes. Even if there was a book with her, he would only assume it was a holy scripture or something. What he did notice was; assuming she used one, the staff she held and used it. He easily recognized it as being a heal stave. His mother always had one at the ready for major cases. The woman herself looked and moved as though she'd never hurt a fly or heaven forbid, kill it. Still, he knew that looks could deceive, If she really meant no harm, then leaving these two would be fine. He would also have no issue leaving a vulnerary and some more of his food behind for them. After all, he could easily survive out in these woods. Nature was his home.<br><br>Still, as Blaque kept listening in on the unfolding scene. He learned the new woman, Isolde was a cleric as he originally summarized, but was from Grust. Which raised a flag of concern. What was a Grustian doing so far south? Religious pilgrimage? As well to the facts about Senadra. She was not a wyvern rider at all and knew near nothing about wyverns. Thus, when the battle at the encampment ensued, she must have taken it, either from an enemy or fallen savior and just flew. At least she got out alive, but if she chose to be a rider... she would need to learn... Maybe his father could be of help? For that, he would need to take Senadra to his home village. then, what about Isolde? What to do indeed. Still, at least Senadra was gonna be better sooner than later. Already making things much better situation wise.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>15-05-2014, 07:03:30</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Kira<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Blaque, Senadra, Isolde<br><br>&nbsp;Kira herself felt refreshed as she slipped her hakama back on and tied it back into place. Her and Blaque had stopped her for a break when they had discovered the hot spring. She had jumped at the chance to wash the dirt off herself and she had taken it. Blaque meanwhile had gone to pick up some herbs for use in poltices and some as seasoning for food. Kira had availed herself of the hot relaxing waters. She had finished up and had dried herself off with a towel she had on her and re-dressed herself. As she was walking back she heard Blaque talking with someone or rather a couple of people. "Hey Blaque who are you talking to?" she asked as she stepped out into the area where he was at.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>15-05-2014, 08:03:12</strong>
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				Name: Blaque<br>Location: Forest Clearing just within the Macedon border<br>Tagging: Senadra, Isolde, Kira<br><br>As Blaque continued in his thoughts, Kira stepped into the clearing and spoke. Her melodic voice echoed in his ears, breaking any current thoughts on his mind and making his head turn towards her direction. Thus, the new beauty was indeed his current traveling companion. Today was apparently a day for running into beautiful women for him; not that he paid attention to it. "Women..." He stated blunty to Kira as he slowly stood up. "One injured and one Grustian cleric." Seeing as she was here, meant she was done with her bath, but he was impressed she found him so fast or did the time pass that quickly? He was really about about time, even more so when he got going into his studies or observing. Though,&nbsp; he did note that Kira looked a lot better than she had before taking a soak.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jxnbury</strong> on <strong>16-05-2014, 20:12:07</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Isolde<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon [Woodland Area -- Clearing]<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Senadra, Blaque, Kira<br><br><br>Isolde watched the stranger intently while they stood upward to test the potency of the recovery spell. She noticed from the corner of her eye that the stranger graced her with a curt nod and a warm smile. The stranger stretched her arm several different ways testing the mobility which seemed to have made a full recovery. Afterward, she bent over to pick up the axe which lay nearby on the ground. The amount of recovery from such a lesser heal surprised even the young cleric who had performed the feat. The young woman nodded in approval of her own work. She was just glad that her healing was able to be of some assistance, especially to someone who seemed truly deserving. Afterwards, Senadra began to address Isolde and her earlier desire to know the identities of the strangers that she had met. Isolde immediately began to regret her decision upon learning the entirety of Senadra’s background, the destruction of her village included. She averted her eyes from Senadra realizing that the wounds that she had incurred were probably due to those tragic circumstances. <strong>“I am sorry… I should not have pried,”</strong> the young woman stated apologetically. After quickly expressing her remorse, she quietly returned to listening to whatever else Senadra might have wanted to say. <br><br>Isolde was slightly shocked by the request of Senadra. The young cleric bit her lip nervously as she had never attempted to heal anything that was not of human descent. She had recalled many accounts of stories which spoke of clerics healing wyverns, among other creatures. The young woman doubted that the orphanage mother would make up such stories, especially considering the high level clerics which had come from that very institution. After mentally weighing the pros and cons of the situation, Isolde nodded meekly towards Senadra showing her consent to heal the wyvern or at the very least, attempt to heal the creature. She slowly walked towards the sleeping creature and looked over the injuries which covered its body. She mentally noted the deeper wounds which would require more concentration, as well as something else which she found curious. The young woman chuckled to herself upon finding what she had been searching for; hopefully, Senadra would find this information useful in the future.<br><br>While she was beginning to concentrate in order to perform her healing spell, Isolde was caught off guard by a foreign voice which echoed from not so far away within the wood. <strong>“Blaque,”</strong> Isolde muttered quietly to herself in the form of a question. Had that been the male stranger who had chosen not to introduce himself? She closed her eyes trying to calm the frustration of having been interrupted. When the woman finally made her entrance, it was obvious that she had just returned from cleansing herself in a nearby water source of some sort. The male responded to the foreign woman confirming that the name had indeed been his own. His response was very short and seemingly uninterested in the situation. <em>‘He does not seem to be very fun…’</em> Isolde noted turning her attention instead to the strange woman who appeared to also be a more physically-based warrior. <br><br><strong>“I need some quiet. Please refrain from speaking,”</strong> Isolde stated bluntly returning back to the task at hand. The creature appeared to have woken up at some point during the commotion. As to not antagonize the creature, Isolde only put forth her left arm giving him a few minutes to be accustomed to her presence. The wyvern lifted its neck from where it lay and raised its head towards the arm which she had put out. It growled low in its throat while simultaneously sniffing the extended arm and slowly moved inward smelling her chest until it was satisfied. The young cleric shuddered nervously having the creature so close. <br><br>Soon after, the wyvern snorted returning back to its initial location lying on the ground. Isolde kneeled closer to the creature and touched the side of the beast reassuringly. She wasted no time in casting the spell and truly hoped for the best outcome. After finishing, the young woman smiled brightly noticing the wounds nearest to her which had either closed or become obscure. Assuming her victory, the young woman said ‘yes’ in a very sing-song voice. It was only once she had stood up that she noticed that on the rest of the wyvern that there still appeared to be many wounds ranging in severity. The healing spell had only affected a very small area in comparison to the beast’s large body. <br><br><strong>“It would seem that I need to use a more large scale healing spell,”</strong> Isolde frowned in disappointment only for a few minutes before continuing her task. The young woman took a few steps back and tightened her grip around the staff which was inside her knapsack. She closed her eyes taking a few deep breaths in preparation. Then, she began to invoke the power within her to heal the entirety of the wyvern this time around. She said a small prayer while she invoked the powers truly hoping to be capable of healing the creature not only for his sake but for the sake of Isolde as well. The young cleric wanted to become more powerful and more capable than she already was. The orphanage mother had always told the young woman that she showed much promise, and Isolde wanted desperately to live up to the expectations which were placed upon her.<br><br>After everything had settled and the power waned from her body, Isolde dropped to her knees looking quite exhausted. She chuckled slightly while tilting her head to look towards Senadra. <strong>“I do not have the strength to look for myself; however, the wyvern should be in good health now…”</strong> her voice faded away into the distance while she took a few minutes to recover her strength. After she quit breathing so heavily, Isolde smiled playfully her gaze on Senadra not fading. <strong>“Have you thought of any names for him?”</strong> The young girl questioned knowing that the axe-wielding warrior had not known the gender of the creature. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EdwardShane</strong> on <strong>17-05-2014, 01:25:29</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Senadra<br><strong>Location:</strong> Forest clearing just within Macedon border<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Isolde, Blaque, Kira<br><br>After testing the weight of the axe a bit, Senadra took a few practice swings with it.&nbsp; This caused a few twinges in her shoulder, she noticed...but it wasn't pain that was unbearable.&nbsp; She could fight if she really had to, though it would cause a bit of pain.&nbsp; Based on her swings, it was clear she wasn't very experienced at all.&nbsp; She didn't have much knowledge of how to use the weapon other than "sharp end into the enemy" as of yet.&nbsp; She shook her head and responded to Isolde's apology while she was doing these practice swings.&nbsp; "You have nothing to be sorry for...I'm the one who offered the information.&nbsp; I didn't have to tell you those particular parts, after all..."&nbsp; She was admittedly unsure as to why she had said it in the first place, though.<br><br>Senadra took note of how Isolde reacted to her request to heal the wyvern.&nbsp; She was...surprised?&nbsp; Had Senadra asked for something outside of Isolde's capabilities?&nbsp; Before she could speak out concerning the question of whether she could do it or not, Isolde nodded and started walking over to the beast.&nbsp; Senadra sighed slightly, hoping that she wasn't asking too much, in the end.&nbsp; She sat back down at the base of a tree and watched her...or rather, she would have if not for the arrival of yet another stranger, this one seeming to know Blaque.&nbsp; While Senadra had initially started reaching for her axe, she relaxed when her mind caught on to the fact that Blaque knew the woman, and that they seemed to have been traveling together.&nbsp; She eyed this new woman a bit, unsure of what to think as of yet....but she eventually turned back towards Isolde, to watch the attempt at healing the wyvern.&nbsp; She would introduce herself afterwards, considering Isolde had asked for some silence.<br><br>It began with the wyvern being a tad defensive...growling a little bit of a warning, sniffing a bit at her...could it tell her intentions through smell?&nbsp; Senadra had to wonder...it probably was a silly thought, but then she didn't know much about these creatures at this moment anyway.&nbsp; Finally, after a few moments of smelling Isolde, it let out a snort that equated to "whatever" before returning to its resting position.&nbsp; At least it hadn't tried to eat Isolde.&nbsp; At first, it looked like maybe Senadra had asked for too much...but then Isolde looked like she was going to try again.&nbsp; The wyvern looked to be getting more fully healed, but it took a toll on Isolde.&nbsp; &nbsp;Senadra admittedly felt a little bad for asking her to push herself in such a way.&nbsp; <br><br>She got up at that point, looking between everyone in the clearing before speaking....first to Isolde, then to the newcomer and Blaque.&nbsp; "You did heal him...but I think you should catch your breath.&nbsp; You pushed yourself a bit harder than I thought you were going to...I'm sorry that I asked so much from you, but I do appreciate everything you have done."&nbsp; She looked a bit surprised when Isolde mentioned that the wyvern was a boy.&nbsp; "Uhh...I...I haven't actually started thinking of names, to tell the truth...I was...kinda running for my life.&nbsp; Or rather, riding, I guess..."&nbsp; She then turned Blaque, and then Kira.&nbsp; "Thanks once more for the help, Blaque...I really appreciate it...and I presume you're a friend of Blaque's?&nbsp; My name's Senadra."&nbsp; She had to admit...she did feel nervous with so many strangers in one place with her.&nbsp; Even if two of them had worked towards saving her life...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>18-05-2014, 08:03:26</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael<br><br><br>&nbsp;Alleria looked up from her book as she nodded her head listening to what the three of them had to say about their current situation. She gently patted Dirge's head once more. "He might be greedy but I'll allow for now. He has certainly earned it. As I said he has carried his master far and without complaint." she said before turning to their guardian. "If things were easy to achive then they would have no value in them. Something only has value if you have invested in it. Be it time or money. You have invested in it and therefore when it returns back to you it brings with it a greater harvest. Weather it be a harvest of light or a harvest of darkness only choice and time can tell." she said to him before she turned back to Llyr.<br><br>&nbsp;She stood once more from where she had been settled next to Dirge enjoying the drakes company and walked back over to him. "I can hear your words and I can understand you. I can only offer my prayers to Ashera that you do so my friend." she said once more laying her hand on his shoulder. "I shall remain by your side to see your quest through to it's completion. I believe it is Ashera's will and guidence that have led me to your path this day." she said to him as her hand came up and all but her finger and curling at first knuckle while touching her thumb to her chest. "In Ashera's name..." she said before she whispered something in a tongue he'd never heard before, before touching her hand to his chest. "This I vow." she said to him steel coming to her gaze and in her words ringing with her determination and truth like some half-forgotton song in his ears.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>19-05-2014, 03:03:14</strong>
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				Name: Kira<br>Location: Macedon<br>Tagging: Blaque, Senadra, Isolde<br><br>&nbsp;Kira nodded her head as she listened to the other two as she noted the Cleric was casting a spell, one much different that what Blaque himself cast, she was casting white magic. Though she was casting over the wyvern and she had to admit it was pretty interesting to watch. She stood there relaxed even with her killing edge in it's sheath on her hip she noticed however that the girl who'd ridden the drake was quite nervous despite all things so Kira decided to at least introduce herself. "Well since the light show seems to be over my name's Kira. Tall dark and dour over there is Blaque." she said to the two new arrivals with a big smile. Kira liked meeting new people and having the company of two other females would be kinda nice if only for a short while.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>19-05-2014, 07:17:23</strong>
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				Name: Blaque<br>Location: Forest Clearing just within the Macedon border<br>Tagging: Senadra, Isolde, Kira<br><br>Blaque was about to state to Isolde that she would not be able to completely heal the dragon. Though he was no healer, his mother had taught him at least it took an experienced healer to treat wyverns and dragons with a staff. Still, he kept his mouth shut as she seemed determined. Ashame Kira and he just came from their village, he would suggest taking this group back for proper treatment. Still, Senadra seemed to be just fine now. He did take the time to think about the situation he got himself into. He and Kira should really be moving on, but if&nbsp; bandits attacked; they would be defenseless and captured. It would be a set back, but... Blaque moved over to Kira when she was done talking and came up till he was a little less than arms length from her. "... Kira.... It's best we stay for at least the night... We should really be moving on, but if we can prevent anything from happening with these two until they get to safety. It would be the most life saving course I can think of. To be honest, I want to get to the next area before sun down." He commented to his companion. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jxnbury</strong> on <strong>19-05-2014, 20:12:33</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Isolde<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon [Woodland Area -- Clearing]<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Senadra, Blaque, Kira<br><br><br><strong>“That certainly is understandable; however, you should come up with a proper name soon. Do not dawdle,” </strong>Isolde stated playfully with a finger pointed out towards Senadra. That moment was short lived, however. She felt the need to address Senadra and be truthful, so there were no misunderstandings. While her intentions were purely to heal the wyvern, she would be lying if the woman did not gather some sort of self recognition from the action as well. <strong>“Also…,”</strong> the young woman trailed off while the look on her face transitioned to a much more serious, yet softer tone. <strong>“There is no need to apologize. I wanted to help for my own selfish reasons,”</strong> the ravenous-haired cleric stated admittedly while moving her eyes to avoid Senadra’s gaze. <br><br>That brief amount of immobility had allowed the body of Isolde to gather enough strength, so the young woman was able to swiftly turn her body to face towards the fleshy humans gathered within the forest clearing. She changed her seating position to one which was more comfortable for herself, a position with her legs crossed over each other like performed during meditation. The woman looked over her shoulder briefly only to find the wyvern had assumed its previous position lying on the ground still allowing its body to further rest and gather much needed strength. This would have no effect on how the cleric decided to position her body. After this experience, Isolde felt much more comfortable within the proximity of the wyvern even with her back turned towards the creature.<br><br>The foreign woman who had made her entrance right before the healing of the wyvern promptly introduced herself, as well as her male companion. <em>‘Kira… Blaque…,’</em> Isolde gave a mental note to not only their names. The young woman also looked over the strangers very thoroughly noting weapons, as well as physical appearances and possible places where alternative, smaller weapons could be easily concealed. The woman who identified herself as Kira seemed friendly enough; however, her companion would not easily win over the trust of Isolde just because he associated himself with the others. <br><br>Despite his demeanor since the arrival of Isolde, Blaque begin to speak after Kira introduced the two of them. While he had said a few words here and there, this was the longest string of sentences that he had put together thus far. Though, he was being terribly obvious that he only intended to address his female companion Kira. Isolde chuckled slightly at the situation before turning her attention to the words which he spoke. He mentioned staying in the area briefly before finally coming to the conclusion that he wanted to continue moving on to find somewhere more populated before sun down. Despite being confused from the mixed messages, it was clear that Blaque did not realize that Isolde was in no condition to be traveling. <br><br>Oh, how the tables had turned. While she might have been entertained by his behavior earlier, the young woman certainly was not feeling very amused by the situation now. She let out an exasperated sigh trying to hide her discontent. The young woman pulled herself onto her knees and used her arms against the ground to stabilize her body while she crawled towards a nearby tree. Using the weight as a pillar to steady herself, Isolde mustered up what strength she had recovered and pushed herself up from the ground. At first, her stance was a little bit unstable and the young woman struggled against the shaking of her knees. However little by little, the stance started to become more natural. <br><br>Once everyone quieted down, Isolde took this opportunity to introduce herself to the newcomer. <strong>“My name is Isolde,”</strong> the young woman gave a curt nod towards Kira acknowledging that she had missed the initial introductions while bathing. The foreign woman had done a very fine job of drying the water from her body. Her flowing hair, however, had clung to the water and it shone even more brightly under the rays of the sun which occasionally peaked through the treetops. <strong>“I am sure the <em>light show</em> has made obvious which of us was the <em>Grustian cleric</em>,”</strong> Isolde stated emphasizing the use of light show and Grustian cleric which had been used previously by Blaque, as well as Kira.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EdwardShane</strong> on <strong>19-05-2014, 23:55:44</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Senadra<br><strong>Location:</strong> Forest clearing just within the Macedon border<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Isolde, Blaque, Kira<br><br>Senadra relaxed slightly seeing that Kira seemed friendly enough.&nbsp; "Kira...nice to meet you, I guess..."&nbsp; She still seemed a little tense, though at this point it was mainly because she wasn't sure where things were going to go from here.&nbsp; It was really hard to tell.<br><br>Senadra's face then flushed slightly at the playful chastisement Isolde was giving her concerning naming the wyvern.&nbsp; She did suppose he would need a name if she was going to be keeping him...she'd have to start thinking soon.&nbsp; Still, it was slightly flustering to be called out on such a thing, even if it was in a playful manner.&nbsp; Her composure quickly returned, though, when Isolde spoke of having her own selfish reasons for doing the healing.&nbsp; "I wasn't aware that there could be a selfish reason for healing anything...all the same, I do feel bad that you wore yourself out as much as you did."<br><br>The wyvern was, indeed, still resting, albeit without as much discomfort as it had been in before.&nbsp; It didn't seem to give much of a damn about anything other than regaining its strength at the moment.&nbsp; That would likely change, though, if food or danger became involved.&nbsp; Senadra couldn't help but smile a little, seeing that he was more comfortable now.&nbsp; She honestly was starting to hope he'd stay with her.&nbsp; <br><br>After hearing what Blaque was saying, she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow...it also seems that neither he or Kira noticed the toll that the healing had taken on Isolde.&nbsp; "What's the hurry, if you don't mind me asking?&nbsp; I mean...nowhere's really 'safe' these days, it hardly makes a difference if you're out in the woods or in more civilized areas.&nbsp; Trust me...I know that all too well."&nbsp; She sighed heavily.&nbsp; "....and where is it you're heading to?"&nbsp; She was really wanting to know because she had nowhere to go, really.&nbsp; Her home was destroyed, and she had no clue as to where she could go, much less where she should be heading.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>20-05-2014, 00:13:32</strong>
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				Name: Blaque<br>Location: Forest Clearing just within the Macedon border<br>Tagging: Senadra, Isolde, Kira<br><br>Blaque immediatley looked over at the Cleric and inexperienced wyvern rider. His gaze was it's usual cold stare. "If you noticed my words, I did recommend that staying for the night would be best. As I am well aware of the outside world and it;s current state. One would know after traveling the continent. Thus, adding in the fact you two cannot fight. One being unable to fight by default as being a staff user and the other being an inexperienced and injured fighter and wyvern rider.... Ability with an axe is unknown, but I have my guess. Points factored in, if bandits attacked... You two would stand no chance... and defeating the purpose of why Kira and I are out traveling again. I am only stating a fact at the end I want to minimize our chances of seeing our next target village obliterated." He said to the two, really showing his calculating side, but shortening things down so it was as short and to the point as possible. He had compassion, but it was mixed in with more logical choices, but still, he opted for suggesting to Kira they both stay with the two others for at least a night.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>21-05-2014, 13:58:47</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Kira<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Blaque, Senadra, Isolde<br><br>&nbsp;Kira herself shook her head as it seemed the other two had taken offense to Blaque's words. Kira sometimes despite how much time they had traveled together couldn't understand his speech either. She stepped up to them. "What Blaque is trying to say is that while we want to continue our mission we would be remiss if we didn't offer you our aid in your time of need." she said to them with a smile before placing her hands on their shoulder.s "Blaque can be...abbrasive and blunt as a hammer, but he does make good sense. We will camp here for tonight though since you two look in no shape to travel." she said looking to the drake and then back to Blaque. "Hey Blaque I saw some small game tracks a ways back on the trip from the Hot springs. I think we might be able to catch something and feed them, us and the drake itself." she said to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jxnbury</strong> on <strong>22-05-2014, 21:12:12</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Isolde<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon [Woodland Area -- Clearing]<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Senadra, Blaque, Kira<br><br><br>Isolde listened carefully as Kira explained the words Blaque had spoke in her own way. While that certainly was not how she had interpreted what the man had said, the young woman had no intention of arguing the fact. The two must’ve been traveling together for a long time to be so in tune with each other.<em> ‘It must be nice to have company on such a long journey,’</em> Isolde quietly mused to herself feeling slightly jealous, though she wouldn’t dare keep the company of a man by her side. She just would not feel proper with such a situation. Not that it mattered, the young woman would eventually return to the orphanage where the children eagerly awaited her return. There was not a person on this world that could bring the cleric more joy than the children whom she had left behind. She secretly anticipated being able to run through the halls playing tag while afterwards being scolded by the orphanage mother.<br><br>Isolde sneezed and just barely was able to cover her mouth in time with her elbow. The young woman had not even noticed how lost in thought that she had gotten. It was obvious that her yearning for the orphanage, as well as her home, ran deep. <strong>“What was that?”</strong> she questioned in a timid manner hoping that someone would repeat what had been said, even just paraphrase to update the woman on what was happening. After speaking, Isolde realized that Kira had not yet finished speaking and managed to catch what seemed to be the end of her thought process. It seemed that they were discussing what they were going to eat for tonight and how to feed the numerous bodies present. <strong>“My bag…,”</strong> the young woman stated much more loudly pointing towards the bag which she had left on the ground near the wyvern. She waited for someone to approach and pick up the bag before continuing on to reveal the contents. <strong>“I have quite a bit of bear meat from not very long ago. It may not feed us entirely; however, that should cut down on the amount of which you will need to catch yourself. I helped… someone with gutting the bear, so they gave me a portion…,”</strong> Isolde trailed off wondering how Sam was doing right now. It really was a shame that things ended the way that they had; perhaps, it would be for the better in the long run that they parted ways. Not to mention, it was selfish to somehow think that Isolde could compare to Sam’s own flesh and blood brother.<br><br><strong>“I will gather some wood for a fire. Someone should gather some water, though not from the hot spring to drink. Someone also will need to prepare the bear meat. That can come after you two finish hunting if you need,”</strong> Isolde stated while moving to the end of the clearing where the brush grew thick. <strong>“If you wanted to help me,”</strong> the young cleric motioned towards Senadra so there was no question to which she was speaking, <strong>“this could be finished a lot quicker. We can switch tasks together.”</strong> With this being said, the woman crouched down close to the ground while gathering a few broken branches into her arms. The weather seemed to be sufficient outside with not much overcast; however, she would gather extra wood just in case they needed the fire to burn overnight. You could never really tell what would happen once the night fell upon the lands. <br><br><em>‘I will also need to make sure that there is no foliage nearby to which the flames can jump,’</em> Isolde made a quick mental note continuing the task at hand. There were so many broken branches and fairly large sized twigs from the brush that the two wouldn’t need to travel very far to finish the first task on their list. The young woman looked over her shoulder before getting too far away to make sure that everything had been settled, as well as to make sure that Senadra was following her. Isolde smiled brightly towards the axe-wielding warrior. She would have to thank the woman once they were in private. She may have just been genuinely curious but somehow, Isolde felt that Senadra was sticking up for the cleric in her own way.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EdwardShane</strong> on <strong>23-05-2014, 00:10:23</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Senadra<br><strong>Location:</strong> Forest clearing just within the Macedon border<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Isolde, Blaque, Kira<br><br>Senadra furrowed her brows as she listened to the explanations of both Blaque and Kira, before sighing and nodding.&nbsp; "Maybe I misunderstood what was being said, then....my apologies.&nbsp; The assistance is greatly appreciated."&nbsp; She then looked between the two of them before continuing.&nbsp; "However...I'm still curious to know what your mission is in the first place.&nbsp; It's not like I have anywhere to go now, and while I may be inexperienced in terms of fighting thus far...well, I am sure I'll pick it up as I go."&nbsp; She glanced over at the wyvern.&nbsp; "...also....I have a feeling that if I can get on his good side, and pick up how to ride, I'll be able to do much better in a combat situation."<br><br>She turned back to the woman and the man once more.&nbsp; "...you are right though.&nbsp; I don't think Isolde or I should be traveling just yet...I feel like I'll be fine after a good night's rest at this point, or at least much better off.&nbsp; Isolde, I am not as sure of...I'm not familiar with how much drain magic can put on the caster if they push themselves."&nbsp; She glanced over to Isolde briefly.&nbsp; She looked like she was getting some strength back at least, even if she seemed lost in her thoughts.&nbsp; She was about to comment on the food when Isolde pointed and spoke about her bag.&nbsp; Senadra raised a little bit of an eyebrow before walking over to the bag, picking it up with the arm that had been uninjured, while opening it to examine what Isolde might be talking about.&nbsp; It looked like there was a few slabs of meat in there, or some sort...bear, based on what Isolde was saying.&nbsp; "Never had bear before..." she muttered under her breath.&nbsp; Still...it was food.&nbsp; She wondered how it tasted.&nbsp; "It looks like there might be enough meat for the four of us.&nbsp; All that leaves is food for the wyvern."&nbsp; She spoke more loudly that time, so Kira and Blaque would hear<br><br>The wyvern seemed to be still resting, though it shifted slightly.&nbsp; Senadra closed the bag back up as Isolde started mentioning things that should be done.&nbsp; She sighed slightly.&nbsp; "All reasonable things to do...and gathering firewood is certainly something I am no stranger to.&nbsp; I just think it would be wise for no one to stray too far..."&nbsp; She glanced around...didn't look like getting enough wood for a fire was going to be hard.&nbsp; "Isolde and I will be in this general area, if you two plan on hunting and finding water.&nbsp; Even if something happens, I think I could hold someone off long enough for you to run back here."&nbsp; She did go ahead and follow Isolde at that point, beginning to also gather firewood...she smiled a little back at the cleric, though was a bit surprised at how bright the other woman's smile was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>23-05-2014, 02:56:57</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Kira<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Blaque, Senadra, Isolde<br><br><br>&nbsp;Kira nodded her head listening to the others. She turned to Senadra. "Well our mission is no secret really. Blaque and I were task with finding out why the bandit attacks in these areas have gone up in recent months. As for who goes and who stays hmm..." she said taking a moment to think things through before an idea hit her. She turned to Blaque. "I know you were about looking for food for us while I was taking a bath so I can only guess you found enough to feed us." she said pointing to the pack full of food he had with him before turning back to Isolda. "Between what Blaque has and what you have we can all eat for a few days, however we'll still need to catch some more food to feed the drake. As for water there is a fresh water stream nearby as well that we can use to fill our canteens with." she turning to Blaque once more. <br><br>"So with that in mind I'll stay behind with them to make sure nothing happens if you think you can find some meat for the wyvern." she said. Kira then turned back to face the other two. "I'll help you both prepare the campfor us to use over night as well." she said seeing the axe that Senadra had taken as another idea came to her "If you'd like I can help give you some pointers on how to swing a weapon?" she said to her. She knew that the big axe the girl had was not the type of weapon she normally used but she could at least give her some pointers on how to adjust her swing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>23-05-2014, 04:39:34</strong>
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				Name: Blaque<br>Location: Forest Clearing just within the Macedon border<br>Tagging: Senadra, Isolde, Kira<br><br>Blaque looked at Kira. "As a matter of fact, I was tracking a mountain stag, big one too. Between us two, it would give enough meat for a few weeks or more if we maintained the rations. Between four... about a week... give or take. For Senadra's mount... I could find something for it to feast on. I at least know that much...." Blaque then moved to stand mere inches from her. "Stay safe... It may take me awhile. There is a fresh water stream about 500 yards away; should the group need it." He said and then gently brushed his side against her as he passed and begun to head out of the clearing and back into the woods to resume his hunt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>27-05-2014, 22:18:42</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>Llyr looked to the woman with a growing interest for a moment and smiled a bit. "You know... You're quite full of surprises, you might just liven things up around us." He said and moved to the fire as he crouched down, looking into the fire for a moment as he began to feel a bit more relaxed. "And I will appreciate your sword at my side... We all will. Thank you for your kindness and your pledge." He said as he looked to Alleria with a kind smile.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>"Well I am glad that you will allow him his greed. He will take a shine to you at this rate and he could use a friend for sure. I think he is in need of a good friend. One that isn't one of us." He said easily and looked to the wyrmkin for a moment. He ran a hand over the mount's head, giving him a quick scratch as he looked to Alleria. "Seems our little group might get a little bigger." He said softly.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Alleria<br><br>Brochfael watched her pledge and tilted his head. "So... You think you can stand watch with me? I could always use the company... Dirge is quite bad at it during the night." He said, getting a huff from the wyvern that made him laugh. He was going to find out if he could trust her, he had too, for all of their sakes and if he could trust her it would be great news.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>30-05-2014, 01:49:13</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael<br><br>&nbsp;Alleria nodded her head to Llyr a soft smile forming on her lips. "Surprises are just ways that remind us to keep on our toes about life." she said watching kneel by the fire before thanking her for giving her sword to thier cause without even so much as asking what it is for. "As I said before if we do not act with kindness towards each other our world grows a bit darker. A bit colder." she said before turning to Lloyd. "Wyverns are not unknown to me. They are prideful creatures, but understnading and accepting of hardships as well as accepting of new friends." she said reaching out her hand and petting the drake on it's head. "As I said you have done well in carrying your master this far so take the night and rest." she said to Dirge before turning once more to Brochfael. <br><br>"I will stand the night's watch with you Guardian. It is a duty I am not unaccustomed to." she said nodding her head. Alleria had done many night guard duties when she was training with the Imperial Legions and later the Mercenary company she had spent time with. She smiled a bit however as Dirge seemed to take offense to Brochfael's statements about bad company. "I don't think they are bad company. One just has to understand them. Isn't that right Dirge?" she asked reaching behind one of his horns and scraching a particular section that was known to make dragons coo in pleasure. She turned back to him her eyes light but with steel in them. "You not to worry Guardian I keep my vows. You and yours will come to no harm under my vigil." she said to him as she drew her sword slowly and in an unthreatening manner to help re-assure the man she meant them now harm. She then moved to stand guard with Brochael both hands resting on the blade as she placed the point on the ground. It glowed briefly with power before simmering down once more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>04-06-2014, 02:24:04</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>Llyr looked to the woman with a further growing interest as he noticed the glow. "A Light Brand... Interesting... Where did you come by that?" He asked her with a curious tone as he moved back to his feet, suddenly liking the way that she supplemented their abilities as a group a bit more than he had before. "Not to pry of course.. Feel free not to speak on it."<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>"But the trick is not to let him become spoiled... I do fear he would use that to his advantage if he was able. He is a great companion and I am lucky to have him though that is certain.." He said softly, letting a soft curious noise as the sword lit up, followed by a soft huff from Diege where he was curled up on the ground nearby. "Seems he is interested as well..." He said softly and tilted his head a bit.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Alleria<br><br>Brichfael let a soft chuckle at her and thought for a moment. "Mm, him, he is just grumpy in the middle of the night when one would like the company to keep him awak but if you don't mind, I'm sure that won't be any kind of issue now." He said with a soft laugh, moving his eyes to her with barely hidden curiosity for a few moments. "There is a lot about you that we don't know yet, isn't there?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>14-06-2014, 00:36:54</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael<br><br><br>&nbsp;Alleria turned to Lyra as he noticed that her sword had glowed with light as she showed her determination and he had asked her where she had found it. He of course though curious was polite enough to give her a way out. However Alleria didn't see any harm in telling him the tale, well part of it anyway. "I was exploring a ruin with a companion of mine when I found it." she said to him. It was almost that simple, what had actually happened was that she had felt the sword's power via her own connections to magic and she let her instincts guide her to sword where it had lain dorment till she touched it.<br><br>&nbsp;Alleria turned to the dragon when it huffed and looked at her when the sword had shown with light. "He is welcome to be curious." she said kneeling near the drake's nose and petting his head. Being a dragon blooded branded had given Alleria a certain affinity for dragons and she smiled fondly at the drake. "I don't mind being your friend." she said to the prideful beast with a soft smile before returning to her postion next to Brochfael as she offered him a grin. "I am a woman. I have much which you do not about me Guardian." she said to him with that same grin on her face. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>29-07-2014, 23:58:46</strong>
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				Name: Atoli Thris<br>Location: Macedon<br>Tagging: All<br><br><hr>Atoli had been waiting patiently for a report from her scouts. She had a small regiment under her command from the Macedon Army, she was only a acting guest officer however and she didn't really have the loyalty of the soldiers under her, only giving the basest of military courtesy to her. Apparently the name of the Academy didn't mean much to the basic soldier. But Atoli bit her lip, her intention was to prove herself as a suitable tactician and commander. As far as she knew she was hunting for bandits and otherwise making sure that all armed militants were out of the forests after the villages on the outskirts repeatedly came under attack. She couldn't help but feel that she wasn't being told the full story however she didn't have the luxury of knowing the details. <br><br>Just as she was cursing at her rotten the leader of the scouts had entered the command tent, giving a lazy salute. "Commander, we have found six groups and several armed individuals within the confines of the forest, what are your orders?" Atoli scowled looking at the rough locations on the map of the forest. "The forest is dense for us to attack out in force, we need to spread out our forces, I want our forces broken up into teams of five, two archers or Wind mages, Thunder and Fire is not an option within the forest. As well as three melee combatants, approach them but unless they appear to be dangerous, do not harm them, we are only here for bandits not traders and travellers. I will move towards the clearing also, if we can, try to heard all people within the forests towards the clearing so we may find out what their intentions are. If they resist, incapacitate them, kill them if necessary but avoid it if possible... You have your orders"<br><br>A short while later Atoli and a small group of bodyguards were trailing through the forests, she did not want to commit all her forces like this, but the forest would not allow for an alternative, given the amount of time since the soldiers entered the forest, they should be coming into contact with the denizens of the forest. Biting her lip she prepared for her first real combat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>30-07-2014, 06:56:08</strong>
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				<br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>Llyr looked at the woman and smiled for a moment, tilting his head for a moment as he thought of what it must've been like to find such a thing. "Well that must've been quite experience for you, glad to see that it didn't seem to leave you any worse for wear. I do think that traveling with you will prove to be quite fun. I truly am looking forward to such a thing." He said and bowed to her easily. <br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>Lloyd thought for a moment as he laughed lightly. "Well I am glad that you won't begrudge him his curiosity. I don't really think that he ever understood the don't snoop part of etiquette." He said with a playful tone, getting a huff from the obviously happy dragon as Dirge leaned his head toward the woman, getting all that he could from her attention and touch.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Alleria<br><br>Brochfael looked at the woman and smiled a moment. "Well having a new friend won't be so bad." He said and winked at her with an easy look. "You know, I think that you're going to make this a lot more lively I really am looking forward to seeing just how it will go." He said and leaned on a nearby tree, wondering how much longer they would be able to stay ahead of their pursuers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>01-08-2014, 11:24:09</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael, Atoli<br><br>&nbsp;Alleria smiled as she turned to look over at Llyr. "No it certainly didn't. If anything it helped set me on the path I follow." she said to him. Which was pretty much true. After the return from that ruin she had decided to board a ship bound for lands unknown. She then turned to Dirge as he moved up on her himself feeling pretty happy as she reached down to pet the dragon along it' scales. "It's perfectly fine. Like I said I understand them." she said to him before turning to Dirge. "You deserve everything you are getting for baring such a weight as you have born." she told the young dragon before looking up to Brochael. "I look forward to our journey together as well and it should be quite fun." she said to him.<br><br>&nbsp;As she stood back up however she heard something moving in the woods towards them. "It seems my friends we have company coming. Not a lot of them based on the movement." she said bringing her blade up and to the ready. "Who goes there! State your name and your intentions!" she called out to whoever was skulking in the woods nearby them. It seemed she would get the chance here and now to prove her loyalty to her new found friends. She would not disappoint them in any regard. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>05-08-2014, 09:00:49</strong>
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				Name: Archimedes <br>Location: Macedon<br>Tagged: Blaque, and Kira<br><hr><br>The lone mage wondered along the road for a time before finally getting a bit lost in the forest. "Ah what a pain" he mumbled to himself as he looked at the trees around him. "Lets see...tree...tree....tree...tree.........rock.....tree.....ok...forest then" he mumbled to himself as he blearily searched through his limited amount of memory. He was walking along not paying much heed to anything around him before he came upon a small clearing where he could hear voices. "Hmm...wonder who they are" he mumbled to himself before strolling forward "Ah...excuse me but....I appear to be lost....can you tell me where I am?" <br><hr><br>Name: Ardin<br>Location: Macedonion forest<br>Tagged: Atoli, and the rest of the body guard contingent <br><hr><br>Ardin was a large man dressed in light armor and wielding a large axe and large bow. He had shaggy black hair that ran down to his shoulders almost like a mane of sots, he had scars adorning his large frame from many battles and he also had an eye patch covering his left eye. "Listen here Girl....if the commander hadn't told me to watch over you we wouldn't be here so lets just get this done and be on our way got it?" he was honestly none too pleased that he had to babysit this girl. He had no idea what to really think of her all he knew was that she was from some esteemed academy or whatever and was a tactician. He had little faith in her as she seemed to be untested on a real battlefield. <br><hr><br>Name: Pablo<br>Location: Macedonian Forest<br>tagged: Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael, Alleria<br><hr><br>Pablo didn't much care for that girl who was giving them orders rather his loyalties were to his king but he had orders to listen to this girl like she was his commanding officer. Honestly he wondered why he had such bad luck. Pablo was a weasily sort of man with thin hair that dangled over his head like a loose rag, he had a thin and gaunt face with large buck teeth like a rodent sticking out of his upper jaw. They were a bit pointed so one could say they were more like a rats teeth. He was dressed in the garbs of a mage and he carried a wind tome in his left hand. He turned to his troops "be quiet and sneak up on them got it?" but before anything could be done however they were called out by the foreign looking woman. <br><br>"Damn" he hissed before stating "Alright go get them then" having said this he and his little group stepped out. Along with Pablo there was one mage and three large men wearing light armor carrying axes. They fanned out a bit to face the group "IF you'd come with us we would appreciate it" Pablo remarked trying to move them to the clearing as the girl had demanded. <br><hr><br>Name: Karlos<br>Location: Macedonian Forest<br>Tagged: Blaque, Kira, Archimedes <br><hr><br>Karlos was a tall man who was slender yet athletic and on his hips were two swords. He moved along quietly through the forest with his men towards one of the groups the scouts had indicated. "Move quickly and surround them" He remarked simply. His men fanned around the three travelers as they burst through the clearing. along with him were 2 wind mages and three myrmidons. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>05-08-2014, 20:54:23</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>"Company? Lovely, I was just getting tired of waiting..." He said a bit flatly as moved to his feet and drew his sword, keeping a hand at his waist near his other blade for a moment, his eyes moving quickly as he tried to find the most steady nearby footing. "I've got this side in hand. Don't worry about me..." He said and smirked a bit as he looked around, wondering who was going to test his speed first.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>Lloyd moved to Dirge's side quickly and looked around as he bit his lip for a moment and drew his lance as he hopped into the saddle. "To the air big guy, time for us to earn our keep." He said and patted the beast on his neck as he let a fearsome roar and took off quickly, flapping his powerful wings to carry them into the air, moving toward a height that would allow them to move freely and swoop down upon their enemies. <br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Alleria<br><br>Brochfael gained an unesy look at his mind processing they were under attack. He grabbed his axe and mode to protect Alleria from the side that had been left open. "Seems that we have some company to deal with..." He said and smirked a bit, feeling a bit of worry rise in him. He hated the way that they had been caught bit he knew that nothing could he done about it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>07-08-2014, 11:29:25</strong>
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				Name: Atoli Thris<br>Location: Macedon<br>Tagging: Ardin<br><hr><br>"You make it sound like I enjoy this situation anymore than you do. I appreciate bandit hunting is a daily thing for soldiers but I wouldn't of thought a Tactician would be needed for it, but I'm here under orders just as much as you are, and none the happier for it I might add, but were both soldiers and our job is to do as ordered not question it." She continued to take purposeful steps towards their allocated point in the strategy, until the sound of blades rang in the distance. "Damn it, it's too soon to engage them, Men pick up the pace we need to get into position to intercept their retreat at the other side of the clearing!" She commanded before picking up the pace herself. She had to get there in time otherwise they would get away.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-08-2014, 07:41:25</strong>
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				Name: Blaque<br>Location: Macedonian Forest<br>Tagging: Kira<br><br>Blaque knelt down and ran his finger along a fresh animal foot imprint in the dirt. The earth was still moist and that was a good sign. The animal he was tracking had been to a watering hole. The track was the same as the others he was following. Thus, the fact it was still moist meant he was no more than minutes behind it. He raised his head to look in the direction of the tracks direction and saw more, he stood up and begin moving cautiously. Moments more, he came to a path clearing, obviously used for common travel given the looks of it. Kneeling down and tracing a foot print once more, before his ears picked up sound from an obvious human source; metal sounding on the hard dirt and stones and the clanking of moving armor. Blague stood up and looked in the direction of the sounds and down the path; he saw armed men and then, one of them sounded off. Blaque reached back and grabbed his Ruin Tome from his belt. This was trouble… he thought. At least as a Dark Mage, he was a bit more durable than normal mages, boasting slightly higher defenses. Though, handling one or two, would be no issue, more than that could prove to be a problem; seeing as he was alone at the moment. He carefully eyed the armed men, planning on how to deal with and win…
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>26-08-2014, 11:16:58</strong>
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				Name: Kira<br>Location: Macedonian Forest<br>Tagging: Blaque<br><br>&nbsp;Kira heard movement off in the distance. She put out the campfire and made her way forward to investigate what was causing such a ruckus. She was able to climb up a tree before she got a glimpse of the troops moving into the woods looking for bandits. "Oh crap." she said quietly before slipping out of the tree. She had to find Blaque and let him know about what exactly was going on. After a few seconds to get her bearings Kira was off again. She managed to find Blaque without much hassle. "Hey Blaque it looks like there are troops in the forest lo...oh...I see you found them already." she said while drawing her sword.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-08-2014, 11:25:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Name: Blaque<br>Location: Macedonian Forest<br>Tagging: Kira<br><br>As Kira came onto the path and spoke, oblivious of the enemies, until the stopped mid sentence and noticed them. Blaque just glanced over at his beautiful companion. "Yes, I was tracking an animal... I seem to have stumbled upon a pack of wild, armored bears. I'll try to find something more manageable next time." He said to Kira with a straight face, but he was being sarcastic as hell. Well, at least the odds were evened out. Between the two of them, they could easily take care of such a small group.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>01-09-2014, 04:40:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Name: Kira<br>Location: Macedonian Forest<br>Tagging: Blaque Archimedes<br><br>&nbsp;Kira herself smirked hearing Blaque's comment about finding or stumbling as he put it upon a pack of wild armored bears. "Yes I think finding something much more mangble next time. After all for as good they are armored bear has waaay too much iron content for my tastes to stomach." she said quipping back to him as she brought her own sword up. It was about then that happen to notice a man come stumbling out of the woods, with a tome at his side. "Hey sir if you know what's best for you either use that tome or get the hell out of here these guys mean business!" she shouted to Archimedes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 04:25:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Name: Ardin<br>Location: Macedonian forest<br>tagged: Atoli<br><hr><br>"Yeah yeah" He grumbled as he rushed along with the girl. He knew she was right even if he didn't like it. This plan while a basic strategy was still rather difficult to carry out. "So tell me little miss any back up plans?" he was still speaking rather gruffly. His large axe was nestled over his shoulder.<br><hr><br>Name: Pablo<br>Location: Macedon<br>Tagged: Lloyd, Llyr, Brachfael, Alleria<br><hr><br>Pablo could only sigh as they all readied their weapons "I guess we have to do this the hard way" he grumbled in annoyance. The fighters moved in one trying to flank Llyr while one of them moved straight for Brachfael readying his axe for battle. The mage and Pablo both began casting their spells the mage aiming at Lloyd while Pablo was aiming at Alleria. The third fighter decided to assist the one that was attacking Brachfael.<br><hr><br>Name: Karlos<br>Location: Macedonian Forest<br>tagged: Blaque, Kira, Archemedes<br><hr><br>Karlos watched as the dark mage and myrmidon prepared for battle "Ready? then men attack" after gave his order he drew the sword from his right hip and took a stance preparing for battle. He also kept one eye on the mage that had just walked up uncertain what to do with him. However the two wind mages both began to focus on the myrmidon as they cast their spells. the waves of sharp wind were sent spiraling towards her. The three myrmidons each picked a target One went for the dark mage, one went for the myrmidon behind the blades of wind, and the third went for the strange mage. Karlos himself stood waiting to see what would happen.<br><hr><br>Name: Archamedes<br>location: Macedonian forest<br>tagged: Everyone present.<br><hr><br>The mage blinked when he saw the group surrounding them "Ah well...." he was about to say something when the myrmidon called out to him telling him either to fight or run. He knew he couldn't just outrun a myrmidon so he lifted his tome and began to chant. Not long later he unleashed a magical ball of fire that exploded into a massive collum of flame. He noticed that he'd missed "damn..." he muttered as he began to cast once more.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>10-09-2014, 02:30:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Name: Blaque<br>Location: Macedonian Forest<br>Tagging: Kira, Archimedes<br><br>Clearly Blaque missed the other mage that seemed to be on their side... or at least was not with the clearly hostile group. As Blaque looked over in the mages direction, he pondered how could he have missed him or at least not felt his magical presence? However, he did not have all that much time to ponder when the enemy begun to attack. Blaque sighed at the obvious tactic of physical attackers going for the 'squishy' mage class, but for three to go after Kira? Ganging up on a woman was just cold and low. It may cost him, but he could not let this tactic go unpunished. His flux tome opened and the pages begun to turn as he made his incantation. Shadows swirled around his feet before traveling through the ground to the myrmidon attacking Kira. The dark shadow came up from his and surrounded him and even wrapped around his eyes to blind him; before the darkness just explosed as Flux hit ad damaged him, but since it was a slow spell. Blague only had enough time to sidestep dodge a fatal blow. The sword strike had cut his right shoulder. He winced in pain as he felt the warm blood trickle down the right side of his back beneath his mage robes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>12-09-2014, 19:09:55</strong>
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				(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>Llyr moved his second hand to the hilt of his sword, wondering if Brochfael would be able to handle the two going at him for a moment before he narrowed his eyes and decided to be the one to make the first move in his own figut, hoping it wouldn't last too long for their fatigue to sit in. "You sure about trying to hit me with that axe there big guy? I mean, you better hope you're pretty fast..." He said, the taunt clear in his tone, hoping to throw him off of his plan to make it easier as he waited for a strike.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Alleria<br><br>Lloyd looked around himself toward the ground, seeing a mage starting to chant a spell that seemed it would be aimed for him. He pointed Dirge toward the mage and pushed him to fly a bit faster as he readied his lance, wishing for a moment that he had a few javelins to throw at the man to keep himself at a safer distance from the magic user as he readied himself to charge toward the man, gripping his weapon more tightly just as Dirge began his dive, the lance tip aimed for the mage's chest.<br><br>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, Alleria<br><br>Brochfael gripped his axe tightly, a small smirk growing over his face as he began a rapid charge toward the first man to approach him, deciding it would he best to dispatch him quickly in case something went wrong and another would need help. "Here we go! Hope you're ready for this!" He yelled as he started to swing the large axe he held, putting all of his might into the swing, aiming for the man's torso.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>14-09-2014, 19:44:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Name:</strong> Alleria<br><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Lloyd, Brochfael<br><br><br>&nbsp;Alleria watched as the mages got ready to cast their spells before they would be engaged with the axe wielding guys themselves. Dirge was dropping in on one of the mages, but would he get their in time was the question. She grinned as she knew exactly what to do. She charged forward towards poor Pablo. Her hand ran across the blade of the Light Brand filling it with magical energy. As she did the magical runes on the weapon glowed brightly with magical power. Alleria could feel the white dragon blood in body singing as she unleashed a bolt of lightning into the warrior attacking Lyr before winding up in Pablo's face ready to fight.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sessha</strong> on <strong>27-09-2014, 09:38:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Name: Kira<br>Location: Macedonian Forest<br>Tagging: Blaque, Archimedes<br><br>&nbsp;Kira was fully ready to begin fighting with the Myrmidon who had stepped up to her when Blaque's spell suddenly went off blinding and hurting the man who was trying to attack her. She smiled at him. "Let fly with your cutting wind Kaze no ha!" she said as she charged the Myrmidon. With lightning speed Kira's sword came up and struck the man who had been blinded by Blaque's spell. She felt the sword as it slipped through flesh coming out the other side of the man. She turned to look back to see what condition he was in now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>24-10-2014, 05:41:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pablo<br>Tagging: The group he's fighting<br><hr><br>Pablo had not expected to be targeted so quickly and thus was caught unprepared and stumbled back&nbsp; barely avoiding the hit from the charging Aleria. "Damnit!" he growled as he bit his own lip. He had been put on the defensive and was trying to cast his spell however due to not being prepared he stumbled over the words causing the spell to strike off target. <br><br>As for the mage that Aleria had aimed at with her light brands magic strike he was knocked off balance and in agony from the unexpected strike. He then turned his attention back to Aleria and cast his wind spell at her back while she was chasing after Pablo.<br><br>The first fighter that had attacked Brochfael swung down his axe but the burly Berserker's large axe tore through his torso dropping him in two halves like a log. The other fighter swung his axe at the berserker however his swing would ultimately and unfortunately for him meet the blade of the berserker's axe as he had swung from the side of the burly man. The fighter tried to back away after that to swing again.<br><br>The mage that Lloyd was aiming for unfortunately didn't get to finish casting as the lance punched clean through his chest and the wyvern flapped its wings to reverse its momentum which for the unfortunate mage lifted him off the ground and wrenched the lance upwards and out tearing open his chest and throat before the lance was removed.<br><br>Llyr's foe was swinging his heavy axe with all his might towards the young man. The blow whistled through the air as it made its decent.<br><hr><br>Karlos<br>tagged: the group he's attacking<br><hr><br>The swordmaster stood silently as he watched the black mage blast one of the mymidons with flux spell causing the mans death at the blade of the myrmidon. "Hmph" he snorted softly as he watched. The second myrmidon fell to the second fireball the strange mage had launched and Karlos watched as this man was burned to cinders.He also watched as the dark mage was wounded by the third myrmidon. He was also amazed that the female myrmidon had dodged the two wind spells so easily.<br><br>The other myrmidon that had attacked Blaque and injured him moved to strike again however due to the momentum of his first strike he had to pass the dark mage and turn to strike for his second attack. <br><hr><br>Archimedes <br>Location: Macedon Forest<br>Tagged: Blaque, Kira<br><hr><br>Having incinerated the myrmidon the second time he decided to turn and see how the other two were fairing. The female myrmidon seemed to be fairing well and the dark mage seemed ok. He would be able to destroy the other attacker so Archimedes wasn't too concerned for him. He turned his attention to the two wind mages and smiled as he began to cast another Elfire in their direction. The first mage took some damage but was clearly able to retaliate. Archimedes stumbled but his left arm had been cut so there was blood running down it. Hissing in pain Archimedes sighed "Oww..that's gonna sting for a while"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Fire Emblem: Reigns of Archanea (Main IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orochimaru</strong> on <strong>26-10-2014, 17:46:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Name: Blaque<br>Location: Macedonian Forest<br>Tagging: Kira, Archimedes<br><br>Blaque stared down the myrmidon that had struck him, watching his movements carefully. “You are brave to strike a Dark Mage.” He said as a dark aura begun to cover him like a veil, the Dark Mage ability Anathema coming into play; a curse to decrease the chance the enemies nearby will not be able to avoid an attack. It did not work on the myrmidon that attacked Kira was that he was out of range. Blaque brought up his book and opened it. He was switching spells from the lowest level spell flux to a grade higher; Nosferatu as he needed some temporary healing. While if the spell took the enemies health to heal his injuries, it would not last. Thus, the sooner he took care of the injuries then, the less he would be bleeding out later. The book opened and Blague started to chant; the pages in his tome slowly turned and the magic circles appeared before and around him and then dark energy surrounded the Myrmidon as Nosferatu was cast, but would it hit?
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