Argo thought that dark art user had some commons sense buried deep in here, but it was not the case. A cures, on a priest, she really does talks before she thinks... It is my job to lift curses, does she not know this? Another one with the temper, this will be difficult voyage. Well since I am not gong to do any magic today, I might try out my new spell...
Dam, excuse me for one more moment Nweris, I just remembered something. "Great, here I go again"... With the use of wind he jumped once again near Keleth and sad Keleth, I told you that I to can heal wounds, but that wasted a great amount of my chakra, I have devised a new spell for this and if you would like I could try it out on you. It will take some time for it do work, but hay, who knows it might do the trick. What do you say?
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Re: An Empire's Final Legacy (Adventurous Fantasy RP) ( )
by Hisoka on Wed Jun 25, 2008 10:06 am
Evil is necessary, for without evil who is to say that our actions are righteous and good?
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by Selothi on Wed Jun 25, 2008 11:48 am
"Do you really think ..." sated Keleth as he turned towards the suddenly there mage, but he thought for a moment. Calm down, think about it ... At last, he answered: "Well, only if you're sure about it. I mean, healing magic has been known to go horribly wrong, so hopefully, this won't be the case here. You feel up to it Argo, because if you ain't, I understand. Just, think about it, I don't want you screwing about with my arm half-heartedly ..."
Tarn leant against the banister, letting the wood support his weight, as he waited for Argo's answer.
Tarn leant against the banister, letting the wood support his weight, as he waited for Argo's answer.
"Nothing is true, everything is permitted."
~ Hassan-i-Sabbah ~
~ Hassan-i-Sabbah ~
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Re: An Empire's Final Legacy (Adventurous Fantasy RP) ( )
by Hisoka on Wed Jun 25, 2008 12:25 pm
No need to worry Keleth, my magic is different. I basically use my spirit power to enhance regeneration rate of your body. But this new technique I have invented should take a load of my chakra reserve bu taping in to your spiritual powers. We all have them, but rarely use them, if ever. With this talisman I should be able to synchronize our spirit energies... It should work, and if it fails I will simply use a large portion of my chakra, that is all. Ok let us begin... Stand up Keleth and give me your arm
Argo took a small piece of paper with a scroll picture on it. In side the scroll there were writing, but they were unusually strange. Once talisman have been placed on Keleth injured arm Argo started to mumble chants and sutras. Suddenly a blue glow came from the talisman and Argo. The glow started to intertwine with Keleth, and now Kleeth to was glowing brightly. Argo held his hand over talisman and it seemed that everything is going well. But suddenly a blue glow turned to red, then green, and then white and Argos face changed. He continued to chant and as he finished he was somewhat disappointed.
Hmm, well I still need to work on this one... Still not bad for one night work... You should be better now Keleth, or so I hope. Argo took the talisman of Keleth arm. The writings within the scroll were half gone. Only upper half have disappeared. Argo was looking at the writings utterly confused. He then folded the talisman and sad seems that it worked half way only. I used more chakra then I hoped I would, but less then before. It is a success for me. Still needs work but in a few days I will find the right sutra for this. So how do you feel now Keleth? Try using your hand.
Argo took a small piece of paper with a scroll picture on it. In side the scroll there were writing, but they were unusually strange. Once talisman have been placed on Keleth injured arm Argo started to mumble chants and sutras. Suddenly a blue glow came from the talisman and Argo. The glow started to intertwine with Keleth, and now Kleeth to was glowing brightly. Argo held his hand over talisman and it seemed that everything is going well. But suddenly a blue glow turned to red, then green, and then white and Argos face changed. He continued to chant and as he finished he was somewhat disappointed.
Hmm, well I still need to work on this one... Still not bad for one night work... You should be better now Keleth, or so I hope. Argo took the talisman of Keleth arm. The writings within the scroll were half gone. Only upper half have disappeared. Argo was looking at the writings utterly confused. He then folded the talisman and sad seems that it worked half way only. I used more chakra then I hoped I would, but less then before. It is a success for me. Still needs work but in a few days I will find the right sutra for this. So how do you feel now Keleth? Try using your hand.
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Re: An Empire's Final Legacy (Adventurous Fantasy RP) ( )
by FayeZepher on Wed Jun 25, 2008 7:55 pm
Nweris was about to answer when she noticed everyone slowly making their way about the deck. The mime had returned and took a jab at Keleth's arm. She winced in sympathy as his pain washed over her. He had done well in restraining himself and she sighed in relief as the situation diffused itself. She saw Asphir also approach Keleth and then Argo. She smiled slightly, amused at the fact that the one who seemed the most antisocial of the bunch was doing well with so many people gathered about him. 'He is adaptable. That is good.'
She watched as Argo attempted healing Keleth's arm. She gently shook her head. He was using his energy before their training. Healing magic is so very difficult to monitor, the user must have amazing control over their magical passage ways and energy in order to regulate the flow. She hoped he knew what he was doing because she was not going to go easy in their training. He wanted to be commited to this techinique, then they would work at it until their goal was achieved. The warrior washed the thoughts from her head as she began stretching her limbs. At least one of the techniques Argo had written down would be similar to what she was used to training with, and she knew it was always a good idea to loosen up before training.
As the mercs were mingling about the deck, Jaks had made his way to the kitchen, the smell of meat bringing him to the area. Sneaking around the cook, he dove behind a bag of vegetables, waiting for anything to fall from the area the man was cooking in.
She watched as Argo attempted healing Keleth's arm. She gently shook her head. He was using his energy before their training. Healing magic is so very difficult to monitor, the user must have amazing control over their magical passage ways and energy in order to regulate the flow. She hoped he knew what he was doing because she was not going to go easy in their training. He wanted to be commited to this techinique, then they would work at it until their goal was achieved. The warrior washed the thoughts from her head as she began stretching her limbs. At least one of the techniques Argo had written down would be similar to what she was used to training with, and she knew it was always a good idea to loosen up before training.
As the mercs were mingling about the deck, Jaks had made his way to the kitchen, the smell of meat bringing him to the area. Sneaking around the cook, he dove behind a bag of vegetables, waiting for anything to fall from the area the man was cooking in.
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by Narecka on Wed Jun 25, 2008 9:00 pm
The mime hasten to her room, opening the door and closing the door so swiftly it was as if it never opened. She leaned her back to the door clenching her fists in fury. Her body slowly made it's way to the floor. Removing her masks she tried to comtemplate herself.
What an idiot! Acting like he knows everything when he doesn't. I don't even he think understands the pain I had to go through to get where I am today! And the way he holds himself and talks, he's probly never deeply cared for someone, just knowledge, books, and keeping peace, BLAH! Who am I to say though, what he has done or will do. Sigh... These thoughts will not do for my project.
Taking a deep breath Rierjah stood up. She cleared off a table and began pulling instruments and charts from a small bag that would never hold these things if it had not a spell on it. She laid everything in it correct place for the project.
Good now all I need is some flesh.
She came out of her room renewing the spell on her door. The mime strolled toward the kitchen with a midnight blue cloth bag in her hand. She watched the cooked throwing away pieces of meat that were not edible. Sighing she knew this was the only way she was going to get some fresh flesh without causing a huge amount of trouble for herself. So she started digging through the trash picking up peices that suited her needs.
What an idiot! Acting like he knows everything when he doesn't. I don't even he think understands the pain I had to go through to get where I am today! And the way he holds himself and talks, he's probly never deeply cared for someone, just knowledge, books, and keeping peace, BLAH! Who am I to say though, what he has done or will do. Sigh... These thoughts will not do for my project.
Taking a deep breath Rierjah stood up. She cleared off a table and began pulling instruments and charts from a small bag that would never hold these things if it had not a spell on it. She laid everything in it correct place for the project.
Good now all I need is some flesh.
She came out of her room renewing the spell on her door. The mime strolled toward the kitchen with a midnight blue cloth bag in her hand. She watched the cooked throwing away pieces of meat that were not edible. Sighing she knew this was the only way she was going to get some fresh flesh without causing a huge amount of trouble for herself. So she started digging through the trash picking up peices that suited her needs.
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Re: An Empire's Final Legacy (Adventurous Fantasy RP) ( )
by FayeZepher on Wed Jun 25, 2008 9:10 pm
Jaks hid behind the bag of vegetables when he noticed a second person enter the kitchen. She stood by the barrel that he looked at longingly, unusable tidbits being flung into it. The small fox was about to turn from the room and explore some more when he caught the whiff of a particularly delicious smelling strip of meat. He tilted his head in thought; To retreat or face the possible danger by staying? The plop of something hitting the floor was all the encouragement he needed. He jumped out of his hiding spot and snatched the hunk of meat in his mouth. He looked at the startled faces for a moment before dashing off to find a safe place to eat his well-earned meal. Blood dripped from the meat as he wandered down the halls and in the direction of the deck.
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Re: An Empire's Final Legacy (Adventurous Fantasy RP) ( )
by ShadowPhoenix0307 on Thu Jun 26, 2008 7:41 am
Phoenix sat back and folded her arms watching Argo do his work. Watching carefully, her eyes following their movements. When he finished with Tarn's arm Phoenix leaned forward to get a better look. It looked better, and seemed to me functioning just fine. A small smile pulled at the corner of her lips, "so?" She asked, her eyes locked on his bad arm.
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by Selothi on Thu Jun 26, 2008 9:01 am
Keleth was a bit dubious at first, fearing for his safety. But somehow, he knew Argo's magic was controlled. Trust, especially in magic other than enchantments, was not something the assassin was good at. But still, he played along, obeying all of the mage's orders, listening to all of his explanations. As he started the incantation, incomprehensible to anyone but him obviously, Argo let his magic course through Keleth, just as he found his to be tapped, ever so slightly. Soon, his injured was lathered in a rapidly changing net of blue, green, or red light. His arm went cold, ice cold, as if it was dead. For a moment, the assassin feared that Argo had worsened the wound, but after removing the scroll, and being asked to move his arm, Tarn did so.
It was stiff, like it had pins and needles, and cold yes; but he could move it just about freely, it only hurt when he flexed his elbow too much. Staring back at the mage, slightly wide-eyed, Keleth blurted out: "It worked ! It ... (gathering himself) The sensation was weird, really. My arms as cold as the grave, but it moves fine, if somewhat deprived of blood. It only hurts when it closes in on the elbow, so I can safely say that your charm has worked ... a charm (he sighed at his own pun). Thanks mage, the scar is still there though, I guess it will be for a long time. It seems we'll have to drop the re-educational training session, eh, Phoenix ?"
Keleth quickly turned around, rubbing his arm to try and get some blood and warmth into it. It was not warming, and Tarn feared it might be a side-effect of the semi-success of the spell. Still, he could move it, that's all that really mattered. Just to make sure, the assassin inspected his skin: it seemed fine, slight lack of hair, but fine ... However, as he neared the spot where Argo had placed the "talisman", Keleth froze: the writings on the parchment, half-gone from it, were now on his skin, as if burnt on. His eyes stared at it, dumbstruck.
He turned to Argo again, calling him over. Once the mage had arrived, Tarn showed him his arm, awaiting the verdict. Hopefully, it should be harmless ...
It was stiff, like it had pins and needles, and cold yes; but he could move it just about freely, it only hurt when he flexed his elbow too much. Staring back at the mage, slightly wide-eyed, Keleth blurted out: "It worked ! It ... (gathering himself) The sensation was weird, really. My arms as cold as the grave, but it moves fine, if somewhat deprived of blood. It only hurts when it closes in on the elbow, so I can safely say that your charm has worked ... a charm (he sighed at his own pun). Thanks mage, the scar is still there though, I guess it will be for a long time. It seems we'll have to drop the re-educational training session, eh, Phoenix ?"
Keleth quickly turned around, rubbing his arm to try and get some blood and warmth into it. It was not warming, and Tarn feared it might be a side-effect of the semi-success of the spell. Still, he could move it, that's all that really mattered. Just to make sure, the assassin inspected his skin: it seemed fine, slight lack of hair, but fine ... However, as he neared the spot where Argo had placed the "talisman", Keleth froze: the writings on the parchment, half-gone from it, were now on his skin, as if burnt on. His eyes stared at it, dumbstruck.
He turned to Argo again, calling him over. Once the mage had arrived, Tarn showed him his arm, awaiting the verdict. Hopefully, it should be harmless ...
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Re: An Empire's Final Legacy (Adventurous Fantasy RP) ( )
by Hisoka on Thu Jun 26, 2008 11:06 am
Just as Argo was about to head out he heard Keleth calling him. He came closer and saw Keleth are. It looked strange, the way it should not look... Argo then saw the writings from the scroll on his shoulder. That baffled him. He was expecting lot of things to happen, like him being drained of all his chakra or something similar but this was not among things he expected to happen.
After closer examination of his arm Argo sad it is not anything you should worry about. Seems that the sutra on scroll was not adequate... So it has drained the chakra from your arm only... You are probably a little stiff of cold at the moment... Ok this should fix things. He took a small needle, pocked a specific spot around Keleth shoulder and the color of his arm started to get better.
Ok this was in order to unlock the blockage of your chakra flow of your body. This is however not something that crossed my mind while making this new spell... Still it tells me what area should I correct. As for the partial writing that is my residual chakra... Since the spell was broken it will remain there until the spell is complete. I will work on the new sutra tonight and have it ready until tomorrow. Then since there will be no healing involved it will disappear... Still this is most unusual... Why would there be a chakra blockage and only one place localised draining? Most strange indeed... Well tomorrow the writing will be gone.
And now, is your arm better?
After closer examination of his arm Argo sad it is not anything you should worry about. Seems that the sutra on scroll was not adequate... So it has drained the chakra from your arm only... You are probably a little stiff of cold at the moment... Ok this should fix things. He took a small needle, pocked a specific spot around Keleth shoulder and the color of his arm started to get better.
Ok this was in order to unlock the blockage of your chakra flow of your body. This is however not something that crossed my mind while making this new spell... Still it tells me what area should I correct. As for the partial writing that is my residual chakra... Since the spell was broken it will remain there until the spell is complete. I will work on the new sutra tonight and have it ready until tomorrow. Then since there will be no healing involved it will disappear... Still this is most unusual... Why would there be a chakra blockage and only one place localised draining? Most strange indeed... Well tomorrow the writing will be gone.
And now, is your arm better?
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Re: An Empire's Final Legacy (Adventurous Fantasy RP) ( )
by Selothi on Fri Jun 27, 2008 4:44 am
"It feels, warmer; admitted Keleth; still slightly stiff, but the warmth is seeping back. Thank you mage, I'm glad to hear its nothing serious." He turned around, Argo now facing his back. The assassin went away, rubbing his arm a little to soothe it. he hated needles, they reminded him of some necromancer he had downed, and that guy had a serious issue with needles, embedding them in the corpses he experimented on ... That was, disturbing, for the then young assassin.
Tarn bent over the edge of the ship, gazing down at the frothy waters below, as he slowly drifted back into thought. The trip had been taking a different turn than what he'd expected. Rather than slowly being hated by everyone, he was starting to be sociable. It was not that unpleasant, but he would prefer it when the action started, and they were in this temple or whatever.
Tarn bent over the edge of the ship, gazing down at the frothy waters below, as he slowly drifted back into thought. The trip had been taking a different turn than what he'd expected. Rather than slowly being hated by everyone, he was starting to be sociable. It was not that unpleasant, but he would prefer it when the action started, and they were in this temple or whatever.
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by ShadowPhoenix0307 on Fri Jun 27, 2008 2:27 pm
Phoenix folded her arms and laughed lightly as the two went their separate ways, "There goes my entertainment," Phoenix laughed and walked back to where she was sitting earlier. This is going to be one hell of a trip. Only day 2 with these guys and already there are drastic changes. Phoenix looked up at the sun and then closed her eyes, spreading her wings wide to let the sun warm them. "I wonder if we'll ever get some real excitement around here," she mumbled to herself and let her wings fall back into place.
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by Phantasi on Sun Jun 29, 2008 2:53 am
Asphir saw Argo, the elf, take a look at Keleth's arm that the mime had roughened up. She then saw the assassin walk over to the side of the ship, seemingly deep in thought. Trying not to stare at him, for this was rather a new side of him that she was seeing now, she walked over to him. She was determined not to let her words tumble around in her mouth like the last time she had spoken to him alone. On the other hand, she was anxious to see how he was holding up with more people starting to talk to him. He seemed to be starting to have his position on the ship turn around in a 180˚ angle.
She lent on the side of the ship, similar to how Keleth was beside her, and looked out at the ocean for a few moments, narrowing her eyes and the wind picked up pace on occasion.
Nodding slightly, she turned to the assassin beside her. "Hey, how's your arm?" she said with a smile on her face, "I hope it feels well, Argo certainly looks like knows his way around with those needles. Though, if I were in your position I'd trust him too."
She lent on the side of the ship, similar to how Keleth was beside her, and looked out at the ocean for a few moments, narrowing her eyes and the wind picked up pace on occasion.
Nodding slightly, she turned to the assassin beside her. "Hey, how's your arm?" she said with a smile on her face, "I hope it feels well, Argo certainly looks like knows his way around with those needles. Though, if I were in your position I'd trust him too."
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by Selothi on Sun Jun 29, 2008 3:54 am
For a moment, Keleth didn't answer, he just stared out at the ocean. However, he quickly turned his head's towards her, his face expressionless. "How's my arm ? Better, thanks to the 'windbag' Argo (he chuckled). This group doesn't seem as bad as I first thought ... after a pause, he continued: Yeah, it's better; still a bit cold, and stiff when I flex it too much, but alot better than last night, that's for sure. Anyway, sorry ... um, sorry for snapping back at you yesterday. You might've guessed my public relation skills aren't that good, hell, they're crap; but I'll get used to this new thing. So ... what do you do ? I haven't seen you spar or anything ..."
Clearly, Tarn was not good at discussion, if it didn't involve menacing or intimidation, but he tried to stay polite and casual with the girl that he was now talking to. Preferring not to look at her probably amused face, he quickly gazed back out at the ocean, the view ever soothing for him.
Clearly, Tarn was not good at discussion, if it didn't involve menacing or intimidation, but he tried to stay polite and casual with the girl that he was now talking to. Preferring not to look at her probably amused face, he quickly gazed back out at the ocean, the view ever soothing for him.
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Re: An Empire's Final Legacy (Adventurous Fantasy RP) ( )
by Hisoka on Sun Jun 29, 2008 7:10 am
After observing Keleth for some time and seeing his reaction is not getting worse, Argo one again jumped to the place where Nweris was. Ok I hope there are no more interruptions and that this time we can go. If you are ready fallow me.
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by Narecka on Sun Jun 29, 2008 9:03 am
Rierjah looked at the bloody trash can with her blue full, now covered with red stians. She smiled quietly to herself as she walked outside to get some sun. A warm sea breeze blew across her face. She glazed over the people on deck. Only a few times in her life had she ever felt this calm before.
She shook her head a little seeing Argo preparing to fight again but with Nweris this time. She giggled some seeing the assasian trying to carry on a good confersation. Oh the things she could do to him, but she decided to leave him be this time so that he may pick up some good communication skills.
Looks like everyone has there friends, but me. Thats ok though easier to move along after this voyage. The mime looked down at her bag and gave a weak smile. I'll have one soon, that won't leave me.
The mime scurried to her room and immediatly bagan working on her project. It seemed to be hours to her before she could lift her project. In her bloody hands, through cutting and sewing together, she produced a foot long doll with know face, hair, or clothes yet, whose skin gave off yellowish green tinge. Rierjah held the doll with such care, as one would with a knew born child. Though it was lifeless, she knew it would come to life with just a few more rituals.
A horrific pain came to her stomach, as she knelt to the floor. Ahhhh..., I haven't eaten since I was at that tavren the other day. Wraping the doll in it's own little cape of midnight blue, she was contempt with carrying it wherever she went. Tucking it into her sleeve, she walk up to the deck to see if was supper time yet. Coming from below she was hoping no one had noticed. But to her demise, her stomach let out a growl that could be heard in a one mile radius from her. The mime froze in place and turned a lovely shade of pink.
She shook her head a little seeing Argo preparing to fight again but with Nweris this time. She giggled some seeing the assasian trying to carry on a good confersation. Oh the things she could do to him, but she decided to leave him be this time so that he may pick up some good communication skills.
Looks like everyone has there friends, but me. Thats ok though easier to move along after this voyage. The mime looked down at her bag and gave a weak smile. I'll have one soon, that won't leave me.
The mime scurried to her room and immediatly bagan working on her project. It seemed to be hours to her before she could lift her project. In her bloody hands, through cutting and sewing together, she produced a foot long doll with know face, hair, or clothes yet, whose skin gave off yellowish green tinge. Rierjah held the doll with such care, as one would with a knew born child. Though it was lifeless, she knew it would come to life with just a few more rituals.
A horrific pain came to her stomach, as she knelt to the floor. Ahhhh..., I haven't eaten since I was at that tavren the other day. Wraping the doll in it's own little cape of midnight blue, she was contempt with carrying it wherever she went. Tucking it into her sleeve, she walk up to the deck to see if was supper time yet. Coming from below she was hoping no one had noticed. But to her demise, her stomach let out a growl that could be heard in a one mile radius from her. The mime froze in place and turned a lovely shade of pink.
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by FayeZepher on Sun Jun 29, 2008 9:20 am
Nweris rose from her position and straightened her back, relishing in the light popping sound it made. She nodded once in Argo's direction and followed him down to what she assumed were his quarters. They had passed the mime on the way down and her nose picked up the ripe scent of flesh. She did not want to know what the girl was working on and simply continued forward without a second glance. As they approached the room, she paused in the threshold, waiting for the elf to find the proper text. Out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of Jaks walking down an adjacent hallway, licking the last of the blood from the goddess-knows-what he had eaten. The young fox always seemed to get into trouble when his stomach was involved. Hopefully he wouldn't find himself on the receiving end of a butcher's anger. Letting out an amused sigh and shaking her head, she turned back to Argo and waited.
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by ShadowPhoenix0307 on Sun Jun 29, 2008 11:15 am
Phoenix walked over to the edge of the ship and spread her wings wide taking in the sun, Things are starting to get boring, she thought and rolled her neck. "I'm going to get stiff," she mumbled out loud. Crouching down Phoenix launched herself into the air and flew up above the crows nest and perched very gracefully on the very tip of the ship. Standing tall Phoenix folded her wings back and stared ahead into the sea. "Water. More and more of the stuff," she mumbled and shook her head.
Looking down at the others on deck Phoenix opened her wings and hopped up and landed back on the beam so that she was sitting now. A small frown creased her lips and her eyes fell to her hands as she let her mind drift. Why the hell am I here? I don't belong with these, these humans.
Looking down at the others on deck Phoenix opened her wings and hopped up and landed back on the beam so that she was sitting now. A small frown creased her lips and her eyes fell to her hands as she let her mind drift. Why the hell am I here? I don't belong with these, these humans.
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by Phantasi on Sun Jun 29, 2008 6:16 pm
Lightheartedly, Asphir laughed at Keleth's pun, about the "windbag", Argo. She watched Keleth speaking, thinking about how much.. nicer; he was being to everyone on the ship compared to when he first boarded. He had seemed to have a knack for getting on everyone's nerves, but now he didn't seem to as much. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Argo and Nweris heading towards the private quarters, though she wasn't sure for what reason.
Then, she continued talking to the assassin next to her: "Ah, that's good. It should be better by the time we reach land, whenever that is. By the look of things it could be awhile," she paused and looked at the expanse of the ocean, stretching as far as her eyes could see, " Have you got any idea hen we're going to hit land? But, about yesterday, don't worry about the rough start that we got off to before, let's just leave it in the past. Though, hey; your speaking is getting better." a smile appeared across Asphir's face as she said the last sentence.
She listened to him ask about what kind of thing she did to defend herself. Nodding, she replied, "I'm a bit more of an archer myself. Looking around there doesn't seem to be any others carrying around a bow like me, though today I've left mine in my private quarters. So, I don't see much opportunity to 'spar' unless someone would be willing to stand over there with an apple, or whatever we have on this ship, on their head and let me strike it through the center with an arrow." she said, pointing to an empty section of the deck with her right hand, "But I'm always up for some target practice."
Then, she continued talking to the assassin next to her: "Ah, that's good. It should be better by the time we reach land, whenever that is. By the look of things it could be awhile," she paused and looked at the expanse of the ocean, stretching as far as her eyes could see, " Have you got any idea hen we're going to hit land? But, about yesterday, don't worry about the rough start that we got off to before, let's just leave it in the past. Though, hey; your speaking is getting better." a smile appeared across Asphir's face as she said the last sentence.
She listened to him ask about what kind of thing she did to defend herself. Nodding, she replied, "I'm a bit more of an archer myself. Looking around there doesn't seem to be any others carrying around a bow like me, though today I've left mine in my private quarters. So, I don't see much opportunity to 'spar' unless someone would be willing to stand over there with an apple, or whatever we have on this ship, on their head and let me strike it through the center with an arrow." she said, pointing to an empty section of the deck with her right hand, "But I'm always up for some target practice."
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Re: An Empire's Final Legacy (Adventurous Fantasy RP) ( )
by ShadowPhoenix0307 on Sun Jun 29, 2008 7:32 pm
"Need a target?" Phoenix called from high above. Her back was still to them but her head slightly turned. "Sorry for listening in!" she called and rolled off the mast, spreading her wings wide so she didn't kill herself landing, "but I get rather bored and I let my mind wander. But if you would like a target, I'll be happy to create some and be one for you," she said with a small smile. "I'll keep us both in shape. Though, if you shoot at me I'd prefer you using something that won't stab me," she said and lightly laughed. "I like my wing intact personally. They work better that way."