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Post by izacque on Dec 20, 2009 14:49:58 GMT -5
after Adauchi teleported, Tykin slithered off.
Roght followed behind.
When they had reached the gate of Tykin's palace, Roght cleared his throat.
"ahem..."
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Post by Paradox on Dec 20, 2009 16:42:08 GMT -5
Shippoyoku was deep in thought as he followed Tykin. He was unsure of Adauchi's intentions. Should he form an alliance, or would it be unwise? Before he could further ponder these thoughts, they reached the palace gates. He heard someone clear their throat behind him. Looking back, he saw the same black mist creature as before. "What business have you here, elemental of Fire?"
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Post by V.I.R.O.S. on Dec 20, 2009 16:50:36 GMT -5
Tykin turns around quickly, his tail whips through the air.
"What do you need, Fire being?" says Tykin in a grating voice reminiscent of a sandstorm.
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Post by Angel on Dec 20, 2009 16:58:18 GMT -5
You, sir, ignored me. YOU HAVE NO PALACE. It doesn't exist, because you never built it.
It was midnight. Where were they, Adauchi wondered... "They're late. I told them midnight at the Ganduro Towers." Adauchi patiently waited as time passed once more.
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Post by Paradox on Dec 20, 2009 17:13:38 GMT -5
When Shippoyoku looked at the Moon, he realized that he was not on time. Shippoyoku hated making people wait, so, as soon as Tykin was asleep, he took to the skies, and headed to the Void realm. Somehow. Anyways, as soon as he ad gotten there, he saw Adauchi waiting impatiently on a large pillar.
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Post by Angel on Dec 20, 2009 18:47:16 GMT -5
"You're late." Adauchi jumped down from the Tower and stood in front of Ship. "What is your name, firstly?"
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Post by Paradox on Dec 20, 2009 18:55:14 GMT -5
"My name? It is Shippoyoku."
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Post by Angel on Dec 20, 2009 19:03:29 GMT -5
"That is a long name... I'll shorten it to Ship. I am Adauchi Royokan. Now, let's discuss the terms of our alliance."
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Post by izacque on Dec 21, 2009 10:12:01 GMT -5
((err... you made Tykin go to sleep before I could talk to him... that's problematic. if lord Adauchi allows, my story will go like this))
Roght replied to Tykin's question. "I'm here to ask about some jewels I found in the mountains of my realm. The mountain rune tells of a massive creature made entirely of sand who hoarded jewels in the mountain's core. was that you? or maybe your ancestor?"
((if lord Adauchi thinks that the above story warps the timeline of this game too much, my story is as follows))
when Tykin turned around Roght was riveted. Tykin's emerald eyes were hypnotizing to him. they had the same luster, the same sheen about them as the jewels he found in the mountains, but unlike those jewels, Tykin's eyes were full of intelligence. the effect stunned Roght and he stood there in a trance. After awhile, Tykin left with Ship into the palace.
((I prefer the beginning story because that was what I wanted to do, just I was afk for a whole day. If Lord Adauchi finds the first one too much of a time-warp, Could V.I.R.O.S. somehow get his character to talk with me, maybe realizing that it was his eyes that tranced me or something?))
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Post by Angel on Dec 21, 2009 12:49:59 GMT -5
I'm okay with either one.
"Now, I will begin the construction of my castle[Will take 10 posts, since the castle will be big] But first, I need to hear Roght's answer. He summoned forth a magic orb that showed him where Roght was. He was looking for something, jewels in a mountain? Adauchi remembered once gathering jewels in a mountain's core. Were they connected somehow? Or were the jewels returned?
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Post by V.I.R.O.S. on Dec 21, 2009 13:12:02 GMT -5
((I have an UNFINISHED castle. It's just 4 walls and a crumbling sand tower in the center. You interrupted me as I was making it.))
Tykin searches the only room in his castle, the tower for Ship. Not finding him, he continues to work.
The 4 walls of the castle swirl and twist, forming odd shapes and contortions. Finally, he settles on 4 rounded towers where each of the walls meet, and they take shape. Several minarets spread out of each one, each with a small dome on top. Tykin is very tired after all this magic, so he melts away into the sandy ground for a short nap.
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Post by Angel on Dec 21, 2009 17:49:21 GMT -5
((You should have just said it in the first place instead of making me yell at you about it. It would've saved us a lot of trouble.))
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Post by izacque on Dec 21, 2009 18:14:12 GMT -5
((apparently V.I.R.O.S. opted for the second version.))
The sand beast came out. Roght watched in fascination as he formed towers from sand. he learned that if he did not look into the beast's eyes, he would not fall into the embarrassing trance that fell over him last time. He tried calling out to Tykin, but the sound of rushing sand drowned out his voice. When the sand stopped, Tykin was nowhere to be found. Roght wandered into the "palace", wondering if Tykin would be gone for good. Looking to the ground, he found two emeralds. they were like Tykins eyes, but they lacked the captivating intelligence that had put rough into his previous trance. Roght was unsure whether Tykin was there, or if he could even hear him, but he called out softly: "Are you there?"
((Now would be a convienient time to make your character talk with mine before I resort to making him do it myself... Also, seeing as I don't have teleporting powers, Adauchi will have to use magic to get my reply, but could he please wait until Roght can finally talk to Tykin?))
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Post by V.I.R.O.S. on Dec 21, 2009 22:42:13 GMT -5
Tykin turns abruptly, and several pillars of sand crumble to the ground.
"What is it?" he says sharply.
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Post by izacque on Dec 22, 2009 9:57:24 GMT -5
"I was about to ask before that void demon rudely interrupted, but in the high mountains of my realm there are jewels. The rune written in the caves tells of a huge earth creature made of sand who hoarded his jewels in the mountain's core. I have some of the jewels that I've found right here with me. They sometimes fly out of the mountains during an eruption. I was wondering, was it you? or your ancestor who put them there?"
Roght grabbed the bag of gems and reached out to hand them to Tykin. for a brief second, Tykin could see the claw that held the bag. It was black and skeleton-like. As soon as the claw appeared, the smokey mist that enveloped Roght swooped in to cover it.
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Post by V.I.R.O.S. on Dec 22, 2009 17:45:38 GMT -5
"I have no ancestors, I am the first of my kind, and I shall be the last when my time comes." said Tykin, a hint of bitterness mixing in with his normally proud voice.
"However.. there are others similar to me... they are created by mages to do there bidding, and have no mind of their own." says Tykin "Are you sure you do not seek one of their kind instead of me?"
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Post by izacque on Dec 22, 2009 21:09:24 GMT -5
"I too, am the last of my kind. though I was not the first. My mate... anyway, the past is behind us. I'm sorry that I am so new to the earth realm, all I know of this is the stories carved in my mountains. They tell of a giant sand beast. I've never read anywhere about a mage controlling him. Surely, though if you don't remember hiding them, then you probably didn't." Roght withdrew the bag of gems. "If the jewels do not interest you, then perhaps my offer of friendship will. I've left the fire realm for good and don't have anywhere to go. I'm not asking for an alliance, because I have no enemies right now. Perhaps I could help you with your castle. Fire and sand can make an interesting mix, you know."
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Post by V.I.R.O.S. on Dec 23, 2009 13:39:11 GMT -5
"Yes... glass and magma would be nice touches to the castle..." says Tykin, his voice contemplative "Very well. I will accept your assistance, in return you may stay within the castle's walls whenever you need protection. You can start by heating these walls I have and making the outer layer glass. I need something to hold the sand in place while I work my spells."
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Post by Paradox on Dec 23, 2009 16:45:16 GMT -5
(( T_T Still don't know what element to pick...))
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Post by izacque on Dec 23, 2009 17:33:55 GMT -5
((way to OOC chat without adding to the story...))
Roght walked to the nearest wall. He reached out his claw, the smoke rushing in to cover it. Suddendly, the smoke around the claw began to glow red then orange, yellow and finally white. Roght Moved his claw across the sand, making it glow. He waved his other claw over the molten sand, colling it to a solid glaze. As an after thought, he reached for the jewels and pulled out a brilliant blue one. It took much of his energy to melt it. He the smered the molten gem on the wall, swirling it in undulating patterns. He stepped back to admire his work. Then he turned to the next wall...
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