Fire Emblem: New Adventures in Elibe Page 14

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Bittertown
Seen September 2nd, 2009
Posted December 28th, 2008
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19.7 Years
OOC: Assassins? Traitors? I'm confused... I'll try... O-o

Hector cleared his throat. "This must have been a misconception. A lot of Ostian knights turned out to be traitors and they started massacering civilians throughout Lycia...I'm very sorry...but my power cannot control them..." Hector looked solemnly.

Meanwhile, Oni was still trapped in the dungeon...still confused...

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Posted January 2nd, 2005
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OOC: Okay, so lemme just finish it off...
Reane paused again. "Thank you, Lord Hector." With that, she left the balcony to go to her room.
Paired up with: No one at the moment. Not anymore. =(

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Chairman Kaga

living in the past

Age 35
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Kitchen Stadium
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Posted January 31st, 2012
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19.2 Years
Ayrix had spent the afternoon wandering around in the Castle Ostia gardens, examining all the different types of flowers and trees that were lining the walkways. There were servants and soldiers scattered here and there, and they would give the man robed in black very strange looks when he passed by. He was used to it, though, and he shrugged the looks off.

These people must not get out much...they think Saceans are bloodthirsty monsters, and if their thoughts of those different than themselves are so skewed, who knows what they think about me? He knew he didn't have to wear the robe, but he often forgot that he couldn't wear it...it was a rule back in Etruria when he was training to be a Shaman, but here there were no rules for magicians. He thought a few minutes on Etruria, his homeland, but remembered one very painful memory...he remembered the day his secret was found out and that he had to leave or be hunted down by his enemies...he didnt want to be used to evil, so he had to leave...

I can tell no one this secret...if Im discovered anywhere again, Ill have to flee again. I cant stand to lose any more friends... Ayrix sat down in a patch of grass and plucked a daffodil that was to his left. He then took his robe off, leaving him with a simple black cotton tunic and pantaloons. He folded up his robe, making sure not to hurt the potion bags and tomes inside, and tucked it under his shoulder. Ayrix then picked up the dandelion, examining it closely, and sighed, thinking of his past and the uncertainty of his future...

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Reane sighed as she entered her room.
The girl, literally was bored... Frightened.... And worried.
Those three emotions jetted about in her mind, twisting together, then un twisting...

Finally, after a few moments of sitting on her bed, Reane decided to go into town. Not for weapons, thanks to her companions she had more arrows and a new sword, but-
Okay, maybe I will buy some Poision Arrows; just incase. And, I need a cloak; my archer outfit with the other spare... Well, suppose we ever traveled through a desert? Not likely, but it'd be good to have a cloak. I should get some more vulnereys, too. She thought as she took out some gold.

Then, after checking her pack once more, her thoughts flitted back to Emiru.
I hope she's okay. She was my first friend; I hope she's okay.
Then her thoughts fluttered over to another thing:
Why do we look alike? Maybe we're- Oh, that's a childish idea. Really!
She thought as she headed into town.
--
"200 gold please. What color would you like?"
"Dark violet."
A rustle from the girl behind the counter, taking down a cloak.
"Here you go."
"Thank you."
Reane took her new cloak, and put it on, rather liking the new item, and walked out of the small store.
She had successfully bought five Posioned Arrows, the cloak, and some new healing items, and was now walking back to the castle.

OOC:Gotta got to the bookstore, bye! Don't go too far!
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Bittertown
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Posted December 28th, 2008
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Oni continued to wander aimlessly in the dungeon. "I should've not wandered around here...it's creepy..." He thought...

He looked around. He could hear the anguished moans of prisoners and the yells of the tortured. He shuddered as one man sent out a blood-curdling shreik.

"What are they doing here anyway?"

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Seen September 18th, 2017
Posted October 23rd, 2008
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OOC: Oh no, not far at all hehe....

Hector saw Tear staring out the window of his hall. He had a face of uncertainty on as he gazed out at the sunset.
"Come here, son." he beckoned. Tear tuned around in suprise, and walked up to the Lycian lord.
Hector took a good look at him, with a rather puzzled look. His eyes then passed by his old iron sword, and Hector laughed.
"So, you're still using that old toothpick? By your expression, you seem far too experienced to still be using that!"
Tear looked up at him and smiled weakly.
"Well, I haven't had much of a chance to change my weapons. Ostia is the first city we arrived at since we first began our journey, so I haven't had the chance to go to the shop ye--"
"Oh, don't worry about that!" Hector said, grinning. "Follow me. I have something I want to give you...."
Tear followed Hector to his fireplace, as he began scouring the area. Hidden under some rolls of parchment, was a wooden box. Hector grabbed the box of the ground, and blew off the dust laying on it's top. It gave off a creaking sound, as he opened the cover. Inside lay a sword, shimmering gold by the light of the fire.
"I used this sword long ago, with my fight against the Black Fang. It looks gold, but it's actually a brilliant white."
He took the long sword out of it's case, gripping it tightly before handing it to him. Tear was stunned by its brilliance, as the sword was slipped into his hands.
"I can't use this." He said. "I'm not even of house Ostia. I--"
Hector then grabbed another one of his weapons, a knife in a brown sheath, and put it in his other hand.
"Whether you're of house Ostia or not, you remind me of an old friend. A friend, whom I jouneyed with for a long while. Whatever threat your group is chasing, always remember: Ostia has your back."
Hector smiled at him, as Tear was struck by both his words and his great kindness.
"Th-thank you, lord Hector. You are as great a man as people say!"
"Any time, son. Any time." Hector replied.
Tear began to turn forward the exit, but then remembered something he wanted to tell Hector.
"Hector?" He said, questioningly. "There's actually something I wanted to tell you about..."

Tear told Hector the story of his dream, as Hector stroked his beard and nodded.
"My friend once told me dreams like these often predict the future." Hector said, looking at Tear and realizing just how frightened the statement made the boy.
"But I can't be certain. Who knows what it's true meaning was. I can tell you this though: be careful on your journey ahead. Every obstacle you will meet will be greater then your last, in some way. Stay as a group and do your very best!"
Tear nodded in agreement, and began to leave, when Hector stopped him.
"One for thing, Tear. One more thing....
Whenever you meet her again, take good care of Emiru. I'm worried for her. I'm actually quite positive the Emiru traveling with you is the same one."
"I'll do my very best!" Tear smiled determinedly, and rushed out the doors.
Dec. 2003:
Don't be afraid to make fun of me...*gives glare* I can take it!
...And I still can!

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Bittertown
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Posted December 28th, 2008
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Oni continued to search the exit. Instead, he ended up getting deeper and deeper in the torture chamber. "This is creepy..." He thought to himself. He looked on the ground and puddles of blood are scattered all around. Oni gulped and ran to what he thinks is the exit.

He slammed the door open jsut to discover a man with a black mask over his face and was holding a humge axe.

"Oh crap..."

It was the executioner.

"ACK!!!" Oni yelled as he ran the opposite way.

He made his way back to the door but found it locked. "AHHH! OPEN UP OPEN UP!" He yelled. He looked back to see the masked executioner followin him.

"AHHH! Please spare me mister! I'm just an little kid who wants to be a good swordsman!"

The executioner stopped and pointed at the door latch.

Oni looked and felt stupid.

"Just lift the latch, matey." said the executioner.

"Oh...ok...thanks..."

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Posted March 31st, 2008
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As Drago Woke up he Found Lord Hector inside His bedroom.
"Morning Marquess Ostia..."
Drago went out with no response from Hector.
"I don't need to cook today the Ostian knights can serve Brakefest."
Drago went to the Diner room (Where you Eat) and disapeared and reappeared in front of Lord Tear.
"Good Morning Milord."
So he sat down Ready for breakfest.
Spoiler:
You've unlocked the way to own The Vince Knight!




...oh dear!

Spoiler:
My brother abuses me. Don't tell him ANYTHING.

Chairman Kaga

living in the past

Age 35
Male
Kitchen Stadium
Seen March 8th, 2013
Posted January 31st, 2012
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19.2 Years
Ayrix sat on a stone bench in the garden, watching the sunset as it sank below the horizon in a splash of dusk-tinged orange. The stars were beginning to come out, and this calming sight made Ayrix wish for his flute, which he had accidentally forgotten when he fled Etruria. The nights just werent the same ever since he had to watch the sunset in silence...a bit of music was always the perfect way to cap off the day, and nothing could compare stand up to the rich beauty of an Etrurian wooden flute, and Ayrix felt disheartened as he realized he would probably never hear one again...what he would have given to hear the simplest song played...despite finally finding friends, he still felt very lonely.

The sky was getting dark at last, and Ayrix silently walked back on the stone path to the castle. He wasnt tired because he had slept during the early afternoon, so he wanted to see if the place had a library where he could read for a while. He needed to acquaint himself with some of the history and culture of the Lycians...if this place was to be his home for the moment, he would have to know something about it. Wandering around the dark, candle-lit halls, he wished he would see someone so he could ask directions...the place was very desolate. Ayrix sighed, and began to walk on...

Bittertown
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Posted December 28th, 2008
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Oni walked along the corridors and suddenly remembered the place. It was the same corridor where he hid from the soldiers. He gazed at the door--it was Lilina's room. He remembered about the girl.

"Where is her mother anyway?" He asked himself. He never actually saw Hector's wife.

He then continued to walk on. The day was already almost finished. He sighed as he stretched his arms.

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*Drago disapeared From The dining room and appeared at the dungenons where Oni was*
"Oni.... Why Are you going into Lilina's Room?"
Drago Found some people locked in the dungeon.
"Hmmm Black Fang. I thought Brandan was dead,Fools."
Spoiler:
You've unlocked the way to own The Vince Knight!




...oh dear!

Spoiler:
My brother abuses me. Don't tell him ANYTHING.
Age 30
Flitting in and out of here and there.
Seen January 3rd, 2005
Posted January 2nd, 2005
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19.4 Years
OOC: For those of you who thought I was on yesterday, I wasn't. (I forgot to log out on Sat.) =/
Another thing: My character is a Caelin lady/lord; is she related to Lyn? (She doesn't have to be, but I'm curious, and I don't want to make my character a Mary Sue...)
Paired up with: No one at the moment. Not anymore. =(

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Age 30
Flitting in and out of here and there.
Seen January 3rd, 2005
Posted January 2nd, 2005
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19.4 Years
OOC: And she (Reane) is pretty nice I guess... If she were his great granddaughter.... oO; Creepy...

While the girl was walking back, she noticed the bright patches of flowers dotted across the sides of roads and paths...
She was reminded of a poem.

The flowers- They prove useful to the bee, and once those velvet heads lose thier sweet drink they suffer lack of attention of the insects, as they prove now worthless.

The azure ponytailed girl started crying at the simple poem.
At the memories of her mother.
Her brother.
The other reason unknown, she trudged back to the castle, feeling lonely and unwanted, alone and worthless.
Perhaps she better travel alone- no, she couldn't do that, even when she felt down...

As she neared the castle, she hastily pulled her hood over her face, so that no one would see her face.
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Bittertown
Seen September 2nd, 2009
Posted December 28th, 2008
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Oni was walking from corridor to corridor when he noticed a hooded girl. She walked past him and didn't look back.

Oni wondered, "ISn't that Reane?" He continued to ponder. Something's weird happening with his friends...perhaps they are troubled by their pasts...

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Maybe I just need to rest... Reane thought to herself as she kept her gaze down on the floor as she walked swiftly. Maybe I... Oh, I don't know... Trying to think about something else, she thought another thing: At least I have this cloak now, with a hood, so no one can see me...

Slowly, she walked into the room in which she shared with her comrades, and steadily began to pack.
Paired up with: No one at the moment. Not anymore. =(

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Chairman Kaga

living in the past

Age 35
Male
Kitchen Stadium
Seen March 8th, 2013
Posted January 31st, 2012
12,044 posts
19.2 Years
Ayrix had given up on searching for a library...he hadn't before realized how dark it was in the castle at night, even with torches in the walls here and there. He supposed he could just sit in the dark for a while until he dozed off...

Back in the chamber, he saw Reane lying on her cot but did not speak to her because she was likely thinking of something that shouldn't be interrupted. Poor girl, she seems so sad all the time...I wish I could cheer her up, but I'm not a man of comedy... Ayrix sighed, then laid down in his cot, looking up at the iron-barred window high above him. A dark blue light came out of it and lit up a small area around the window, but except for that the rest of the room was black. He thought a moment upon the whereabouts of Tear, Oni, Emiru, Drago, and the others, but then began to think about his past, as he had been doing most of the day.

Why was I cursed with magical abilities? Ayrix thought sadly. Why did they have to test me when I was young? They disrupted my life, took me away from my parents, sent me to a school for those with magic talent...what a miserable youth I had...and on top of it all, they discovered my secret, and life as I knew it in Etruria was over...and now I'm here in Lycia, suddenly killing people and traipsing around with soldiers...I suppose it's better than what would have happened if I would have stayed in Etruria though...no one can persuade me to use my powers for evil here...but will they follow me? Do they know where I am now? Have they revealed my secret to others?

And thinking upon these things, Ayrix dozed off, dreaming of freedom from his self-imposed exile...

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Seen September 18th, 2017
Posted October 23rd, 2008
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19.7 Years
Tear was sitting on a hill outside of the town, watching the stars. He laid down on the soft, lush grass, and began to observe the heavens.
I wonder what my friends would say, if they saw me doing this....he thought, as he used his finger to make shapes in the night sky.
He always used to do this when he was younger. It relaxed him, in a way. All his troubles seemed to melt away.
He pointed out several constellations, and he smiled to himself with each one that he found. Tomorrow, they would leave Ostia, so he had to get all the rest he could.
Dec. 2003:
Don't be afraid to make fun of me...*gives glare* I can take it!
...And I still can!

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Age 30
Flitting in and out of here and there.
Seen January 3rd, 2005
Posted January 2nd, 2005
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19.4 Years
Well, I better get to sleep. Reane thought as she dried her tears and took off her cloak. It was already dark outside now, and millions of stars were scattered across the sky, shining brightly and lighting up the night.

But as soon as the tired out girl was under her cotcovers, the tear came again. One by one. She turned on her side toward the wall, so that no one would see.
Paired up with: No one at the moment. Not anymore. =(

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