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| Madole | September 8, 2009, 9:24 pm Post #46 |
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Mark slowly tries to get up and responded to Ilys <Mark> *grunts* yeah I guess I kinda got on the wrong side of that Ampoh- *he then got a good look at Ilys and was shocked* did you just talked? |
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| Harpsong | September 9, 2009, 6:06 pm Post #47 |
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*She puts a hand on his shoulder and smiles warmly, helping him to his feet* <Ilys> Don't be alarmed, I was taught how to speak by Mark Hammel, my boss... I know it's unusual, but it can be done, and it is a most wonderful thing... *sighs* although it appears I'm using that gift a bit much, sorry for rambling on *Meanwhile, one of Rahem's servants pokes his head up into the rafters whilst standing atop a tall ladder... he's within a meter of the Farfetch'd, but he's looking the other way...* |
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| PixelMage | September 9, 2009, 6:26 pm Post #48 |
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*Farfetch'd becomes alert to a sudden swoosh behind him, but doesn't realise how close to once again being dinner he became. He looks around but doesn't see the Gliscor from his hiding place.* *Susana, who didn't initially see Mark, raises an eyebrow.* <Susana> Hawker's not big enough for everyone. Someone's going to have to walk. *She frowns, then looks at the Ampharos.* You are tame, yes. I wonder how you got here. |
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| Jingleboy | September 9, 2009, 6:31 pm Post #49 |
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*Vanilla becomes rather fearful for Mark being discovered, wondering if people will consider her dangerous for her moment of madness. As Ilys moves pass, Vanilla shuffles behind Susana's ankles, and peers at the stirring Mark* <Vanilla> I don't like men... *Notices people looking at her ribbon, and rubs is slightly* <Vanilla> My ribbon! I forgot... glad it is still there |
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| Madole | September 9, 2009, 11:09 pm Post #50 |
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<Mark> no thats alright, thanks for helping my up, I'm Mark Gaplie, a traveler *he then looks at Susana* oh....uhm....s-sorry for the trouble I-I might had caused. |
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| PixelMage | September 11, 2009, 7:46 pm Post #51 |
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*Susana frowns at Mark.* <Susana> What? If you're all well, then I'll leave you be. *She shrugs.* I guess I should find that damn Duke. I was sent out here to get him. *She looks at Ilys and Vanilla.* Shall we be going? *She pets hawk, and then leaps on.* |
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| Jingleboy | September 11, 2009, 7:57 pm Post #52 |
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*Surprised, Vanilla looks up at Susana* <Vanilla> Go... with her? That's a scary offer! I don't want to... then again, it is the safest option I've got... *She nods, and then climbs up onto Hawker and puts her arms around Susana's waist* |
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| Madole | September 11, 2009, 8:57 pm Post #53 |
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<Mark> W-Wait, can I help you out finding this Duke person? Gliscor is watching one of Rehem's servants searching for the Farfetch'd <Gliscor> *grone* how long will this guy take, I'm hungry then all of the sudden Gliscor's stomach growled Gliscor begin to worry that the servant hasn't heard him. |
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| Harpsong | September 11, 2009, 9:32 pm Post #54 |
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*Ilys looks at Mark, then sighs* <Ilys> he's in no fit shape to walk about... you take him back to the mansion, Susana, I'll find the Duke and bring him back here... okay? *The servant looks around, and is startled... he accidentally kicks away the ladder, but manages to hold onto the ceiling rafters* <Servant 213#> Ahhh! no! somebody help! help me!!! |
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| Madole | September 12, 2009, 12:23 am Post #55 |
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Gliscor is looking at the servant hanging for his life he then felt guilty and then swoops over to the servant and tries to save him <Gliscor> hold on mister I got ya |
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| Harpsong | September 12, 2009, 2:33 pm Post #56 |
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*As the clumsy servant looses his grip, he falls onto the Gliscor's back, and they both descend to the ground softly... the man looks around to see that Rahem has been watching the whole situation, and rightly fearing his master's rage, he flees back to his servant quaters. However, Rahem looks at the Gliscor with a wry smile, rather than his usual look of absolute scorn and contempt* <Rahem> Well well... it costs a great deal of money to hire a servant, and even more to get them replaced... you, creature, have just saved me alot of expense... here *he hands the Gliscor a belated invitation* welcome to my house. |
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| Madole | September 12, 2009, 6:08 pm Post #57 |
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Gliscor looks at the invitation and then tilts his head <Gliscor> uhm...okay who is that guy? *his stomach growls again* oh thats right I still need to find my dinner. where's that Farfetch'd? |
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| Jingleboy | September 14, 2009, 11:13 pm Post #58 |
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*Vanilla looks from Mark to Susana, then to Ilys then frowns* <Vanilla>I don't want to take that person anywhere... can't we just leave him and escape this horrible place? How many people can one giant Pidgeot hold anyway? *She re-adjusts her ribbon slightly, and sighs* <Vanilla> I wonder if I will be recognized this far from home. I'm not going to open my mouth though, whatever the case. |
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| Harpsong | September 15, 2009, 7:14 am Post #59 |
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*without further adeu, Ilys slowly walks from the clearing... only a few seconds later, she calls back* <Ilys> Hah, found him! *talking normally, presumably to the Duke* Come on sir, we're here to guide you to Rahem's place! <Neiman> Who... wha... *chuckles* do you have any idea how -late- you are? <Ilys> Well... as it happens, I'm one of the guests... Rahem is having a little trouble, so he sent us instead *Meanwhile, back in the mansion, Rahem is distracted by yet another snivelling servant... he quickly gestures at the Gliscor* <Rahem> Make yourself at home... *turning to servant* what is it? <Servant 69#> My Lord, the king's agent has been delayed... but... *Before the Servant can explain, or before Rahem can get any more angry, a mysterious figure enters the room... clad in a large, heavy dress of white and lavender, and wearing both a veiled hat and large mitts, she nods to them all, then walks past... Rahem seems to shudder, as if a chill was running down his spine* ((Image is now in Character List)) Edited by Harpsong, September 15, 2009, 1:14 pm.
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| PixelMage | September 15, 2009, 2:00 pm Post #60 |
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*Susana frowns as the Duke appears.* <Susana> Hawker is strong but not that strong. You won't all be able to fit on. *She mutters something about making two trips.* *Farfetch'd watches carefully from the rafters, and sees this odd veiled "woman" enter. He stays quiet.* |
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