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Post by Xenon on Aug 27, 2004 1:12:28 GMT -5
She moves back a little bit, taking in the situation. If she had learned anything from her time with that swordsman, it was that sometimes the best choice was to stay cool. ::Can I see your necklace?:: she says carefully, trying not to seem too indimidating. ::I just want to know where you got it, that's all.::
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Post by Xenon on Aug 27, 2004 0:59:19 GMT -5
Her eyes widen and she stares at the other wyverns with an expression of complete shock. She knew men could be fools around a woman, but never to this extent.. wait, she did. XD For the time, she finds it to be best to ignore the others and focus on getting attention of the other. Reminds me of Sussy, she thinks to herself, glancing at it again.
::Hello..?::
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Post by Xenon on Aug 27, 2004 0:47:57 GMT -5
She hisses at the others, baring her white fangs in what she hopes is a rejection towards them. darn, she wasn't interested in some wyverns who she'd never met before.. She moves towards the one in the mask, moving into her normal routene of casting a translation spell.
::Nice necklace,:: she says slowly to the other, hoping it will understand. ::Where did you find it?::
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Post by Xenon on Aug 27, 2004 0:36:00 GMT -5
Chao's skin stops shifting as soon as she sees the mask, and she stares at it for a long while before moving slowly towards the wyvern, her skin shifting once again as she moves. Suddenly, there is not a woman standing there, but another of the wyverns.. but somehow different. Like the fact that it's white and has eight wings.
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Post by Xenon on Aug 27, 2004 0:19:20 GMT -5
She nods, then stands up. "Alright then, I'll wander around while you sleep." she smiles slightly, amber eyes glittering. She then glances at the wyverns and sighs, some of her skin stretching out oddly as she does so..
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Post by Xenon on Aug 27, 2004 0:12:05 GMT -5
"I'm good." she responds simply, yawning widely. Obviously she has no inspiration to divinate her methods, so instead she stares at her coal black fingers, as if willing feeling to return to them. "..How long will it take for you to be able to move again? The ice'll melt as flesh returns, so don't worry about that.." her tail twitches anxiously, and it's obvious that she's getting tired of sitting still.
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Post by Xenon on Aug 27, 2004 0:00:34 GMT -5
She shrugs slightly, then glances at her hand. "If you need a while, I can just sleep or something.. then maybe you'll be able to do something." She flashes him a quick smile, then looks at her hand again, a soft sigh welling up from her. "..when does this wear off?"
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Post by Xenon on Aug 26, 2004 23:48:23 GMT -5
Chao shakes her hand slightly, glaring daggers at it. She knew that she shouldn't have touched the blood, that was always what got careless people. She nods at his request, walking over and sitting on a pile of stuff in front of him. "So.. no time no see, eh Thal?"
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Post by Xenon on Aug 26, 2004 23:39:58 GMT -5
Chao swallows, peering at the wound. It was a good thing she wasn't afraid of blood, that's for sure. The hand she's holding out is surrounded in a faint blue light, and she puts it against his chest, right next to the gash. There is a bright flash, then an icy, painless, cold sinks into his flesh, freezing the injured flesh through and through.
Chao pulls her hand back then, stumbling slightly.
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Post by Xenon on Aug 26, 2004 23:29:54 GMT -5
"well, sh.." Chao trails off as she looks over the dragon, wincing slightly and trying not to get bled on. You never know what dragon blood will do to you, after all..
She walks a little closer, eyes narrowing very slightly with worry. "What happened to you, Thalron?" she appears to be concentrating on something, and she holds out a hand slightly.
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Post by Xenon on Aug 26, 2004 23:19:49 GMT -5
There is another shifting sound, then a small humanoid shadow appears, a pair of familiar-looking yellow eyes flashing slightly. A young woman steps from the shadows that cover her, looking terrified/embarrassed. Chaos Windstorm, as the individual proves to be, smiles nervoisly at Thal and lowers her ears dramatically. It looks like she's attempting to hide behind her bangs.
"...Yo."
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Post by Xenon on Aug 26, 2004 23:10:31 GMT -5
From the corner of the room, there is a very loud and startled sound. Something falls, the sound of its hitting the ground accompanied by a scuffling sound. Then, silence, as whatever it might be regains its composure and becomes totally still, but for an extremely quiet panting sound.
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Post by Xenon on Jun 10, 2004 20:41:09 GMT -5
"North." Sussy responds simply. "As far north as you can stand.. humans are weak against cold, and so the cold is where we should go." He is quiet, staring at the ground and looking quite absorbed in thought. "Yes.. north. Not as many places for them to hide, should they follow, and many for me."
The demon-mix glances over at the large hole and grins. "Many for you too, it seems. Yes. It is the best."
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Post by Xenon on May 18, 2004 0:14:18 GMT -5
Sussy pauses and seems to consider this. "I was still wearing the mayor suit at the time." he says quietly, as if trying to explain himself. "And I said a lot of other things, mostly about the size of her arse and about the kind of things I wanted to do to their daughter.."
He looks up at Thal's now scary eyes and grins somewhat apologetically. "Does that make it a little better..?"
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Post by Xenon on May 17, 2004 23:49:28 GMT -5
Sussy's grin gets even wider, and in an obviously false display of emotion, he attemts to wrap his arms around the big dragon's neck. "When I enter a town, I watch things. He waited for her at the corner every night at about... 2 o'clock, then they'd depart for an old, run-down building which was apparently empty. I, however, knew it was not so, and they seemed to be having so much fun I couldn't help myself. I dressed up like the mayor one night, snuck up on the wench, and stabbed her while she stood there."
At this point he breaks into maniacal giggling and has to stop. "Then I told his wife. Oooh, it was GREAT. Perfect, you could say."
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