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Post by Belladandy on Apr 14, 2005 0:29:12 GMT -5
"Elena!" Elneil gasped and spun around facing her and his brow wrinkled getting a sudden horrible feeling.
"What message? And by whom?" He said wearly.
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Jammi didn't reply at first happliy playing with his new "pretty" but a sudden glace at his mistress yellow eyes told him to he better stop and tell her. "She-elf gave pretty to Jammi." He said.
Feyna gave him an odd look. "Lady Elena?" She said thinking of the elf that had come into recent servasis of the Emperess. The one whom she help created the s'iv glove for. She had seen the elf a few times so had Jammi. "No not her! Other she-elf! She wears your pretty bracelets!"
This statment made Feyna weary. She had made many things of magic for her Highness including the ones that the Ramsey wore. By her guess it was the ones for those who had become in distrust with High Emperess or a prisoner.
A smile grew on the mage's face. "Take me to her...Jammi I wish to see this elf before I retire."
The familiar took off searching for Ramsey while her mistress with her staff in hand, followed.
An enemy of Cassha was an enemy of Feyna.
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Post by Stormelle on Apr 14, 2005 7:48:36 GMT -5
" Cassha, she sends you this." pulling the lock of hair from her bag she showed it to him. "Mean anything to you?"
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Ramsey looked thought her bag again and finding a small pecie of her mother bread she ate it. Closing her bag again she sat down on the grassy floor of the garden humming again to herself.
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Post by Belladandy on Apr 14, 2005 19:58:30 GMT -5
Pure cold dread washed over the elf's face now becoming pale.
He instantly recondised the ring at once even after all the years since he put it her finger. But it wasn't the ring that brought fear into him; the thin strand of bown hair. The hair that belonged to someone he care a great deal about.
"Ramsey..." He gasped nearly collasping to the ground. Cassha had Ramsey! The woman who had used him, turtured him and left him bewitched the creature responsible for the torment and deaths of a thousand lives; had Ramsey.
The elf took a few deep breaths trying to calm himself. Looking up at the elf with a scowl he said in a low angered voice. "What does she want."
Though he already knew the answer as he reached out for the ring and the hair.
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A flutter of wings was hear from above as Jammi appeared once again still holding the golden chain in his talons. And shortly after that the tall animalistic form of the shiter mage could be seen.
"Well...well...well what do we have here?" Feyna purred sizeing up the elf.
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Post by Stormelle on Apr 14, 2005 21:54:32 GMT -5
Elena lauged, " Pitty, Here." she said tossing the ring at him. She wants you to come..See her.." Elena said smugly.
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Ramsey looked up seeing Jammi she smiled but hearing te vocie she looked over in the dirction from wich it came, " Well what?" Ramsey said standing up she cluked her tounge shaking her head as a small clip clop could be heard. She would not escape the castle but she would be left alone when she wanted to be.
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Post by Belladandy on Apr 14, 2005 22:39:32 GMT -5
Elneil caught the ring in mid-air. The moment his hand grabed the ring a sudden flash of blinding bright light shot out from it. Elneil felt a momentarily shock of pain ripple threw out his body. Then a familiar voice echoed in his head.
Holding spell my love. To make your journey easier. You know where to find me and do not keep me waiting long.
Elneil rubbed his aching forehead as the pain slowly drifted away and turn his attention to the other elf. A firey light was in his eyes as he tried to control the burning rage twaords Cassha and Elena.
"Elena.." He said in almost a growl. "Do you not realise that you have betrayed you own kin?"
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Feyna tapped her sickle like claw on the marble path not wanting the elf to leave her with out an answer.
"Well what?" The mage echoed and laughed. "Well what indead! You wear the prision cuffs I crafted for her Ladyship! Surely you are a prisioner of her royal Highness?" She mewed fingering the curved blade on her staff while Jammi played with his 'pretty' on her shoulder.
Dispite her words there was no mallace in her voice (of yet) just plan cheek.
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Post by Stormelle on Apr 14, 2005 22:48:56 GMT -5
Elena rolled her eyes, "Have you not relized I care not? I am meerly an elv that dose what she wants. I've done what I wanted and what her Ladyship asked of me. Do not keep her waitng." openeing a portaland smurking slightly at Elneil she steped in.
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Ramsey glared her vocie cold as icy," Indeed I am and what do you make of it?"
A golden horse troted to her side. It was her horse how she'd gotten in her didn't matter. Ramsey patted the horse's nose holding her tounge on why she was here.
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Post by Belladandy on Apr 15, 2005 21:55:57 GMT -5
"Then you have betrayed your kind!" Elneil shouted back at her his voice loud uncaring that it might bring unwanted attention. Rarely was Elneil brought to full anger but after what he had heard and seen Elneil had enough. He was about to lundge at the renagade but was too late she had already stepped through the portal.
"CASSHA!!" He cried angerly at the top of his lungs, the elf's fair voice echoing cause many beast to scatter to hidding.
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"Many things she-elf many thing." The shifter mused. "Will you not give me your name she-elf?" She asked petting Jammi which cooed in a contented response. "I will give you mine. I am Feyna a shifter and a mage of her Magisty Cassha."
Feyna held up her right hand and on it (though it was a bit disorted by fur) burning brightly the two sherpents entwined together. One of the few who wore Cassha's mark openly and Feyna let hers been seen showing that she was the faithful servant of Cassha.
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Post by Stormelle on Apr 15, 2005 23:42:38 GMT -5
Elena sighed ariving back at the castel she sat down closing her eyes in thought.
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Ramsey glared, "You may call me Ray." she would not give her full name for she onl gave it to her dearest friends not to someone like this.
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Post by Belladandy on Apr 16, 2005 23:36:18 GMT -5
The same befell Elneil deep in thought was he as still and quiet in the dark forest. Pondering on what course of acttion he should take. A rescure would be impossible since he had no doupt that Cassha would thought of that and made sure to have Ramsey well gaurded or bound by some spell. Nor could just refuse to comply with the socerous and bring her full wrath upon Ramsey. No, he would not let that happen.
"Ramsey," He said under his breath. "I will not let harm come to you...I love you more then life itself therefore..."
He stould up making a decition.
"ThereforeWhat doom has befallen me death or otherwise I take it gladly. A life for a life and yet I wish it did not have to come to this."
Turning the dark elf made his way slowly to the place he thought he would never come. Cassha's palace. Elneil would come to her willingly and let his fate fall unto her hands.
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"Ray!" Squak Jammi oblivous to the elf's dark mood.
Feyna on the other hand got the idea. This elf got my intrest. I would like to learn more about her. Now that I have nothing else to do.She thought then smiled. I wonder should I tell her that I know how to get those breacelets off without her Highness' comand.
She shook her head, No not yet, not until I know her better.
"Well...Ray." Feyna finally answered. "Enjoy yourself as a guest of her Ladyship and prehapes you may come to like her."
Feyna let out a purr before turning around heading back to her ship but not without a last say. "I belive your room is right of here; a nice seprate house (for those who like their privociy) and my ship the Ember Swan is this way straight. If you what some company. Though I think you would prefere Jammi instead of me."
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Post by Stormelle on Apr 17, 2005 20:54:41 GMT -5
Ramsey glared at her, " Sure.." and mounted her horse wispering in the golden horses ear it seemed to nod it's head and takes off in the dirction indicated to be her place to stay.
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Post by Belladandy on Apr 17, 2005 22:56:29 GMT -5
Through the dark trees a small creature (similar to the ones that attacked Leela and Zidane) watched the sad elf leave, the beast made a toothy grin as he too left the area. The Spiduar would be pleased to hear to what he had to tell him. Revenge would finally come since now they had no fear of the Mor'tack. And the elf would be dead by the time the holding spell was lifted.
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The house like the shifter said was indead a fancy guest house (Arabic in design like the rest of the palace) but privete and comfertable. One of Cassha's pale faced servant could be found inside ready to serve the she-elf if need be.
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Post by Stormelle on Apr 18, 2005 8:18:49 GMT -5
Ramsey cluked her tounge to her horse once she had dismouted and it disappeared with in only a few minets.
Entering she showed the servent away and layed down on the bed thinking.
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Post by Belladandy on Apr 18, 2005 11:36:50 GMT -5
Feyna too laid in her pillow bed inside the large cabin of the Ember Swan. Thinking about the strange elf. So was Jammi.
Sitting on his gold and bejewled perch surrounded with his "hord" the familiar chattered happily about her.
"Jammi like Ray!" He said dropping the gold chain onto his dragon's hord of gold and gems (and a few of Feyna's jewelry that he snatched).
"Yes..." Feyna yawned, "I like her as well though I believe the feeling is the oposite from her."
"Ray no like mistress? Jammi like mistress"The familiar said.
The shifter gave her pet a smile. "And I bare her no ill will. Heeh must be because I'm a mage to her Ladyship...But let us not worry about that. Once I am rested I will find out all that I can about this "Ray."
She paused for a moment. "Jammi go to her if you wish. Find out what you can after all she favors you over little old me."
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Post by Stormelle on Apr 18, 2005 16:37:50 GMT -5
Ramsey had a pained look on her face as she figered the lock of hair that was now shorter then the others. " Elneil.." she wispered thinking of the elf that was probly on his way to the castle.
Bitting her lip she looked at he golden bands on her rists. To bad her magic would probly not do any good on them...
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Post by Belladandy on Apr 22, 2005 11:41:45 GMT -5
Very little light of the morning sun shown threw the many entwind branches of the dark barked trees. Even in the daylight a strange uneathy mist seeped out from the ground. But it matter little to the dark elf as he made the slow journey. Elneil no longer held his head up and his eyes where downcast. The face he showed was that of a person that was being sent to his unjust exacution.
Elneil had lost the battle over Cassha. He would not allow Ramsey to come to harm but nor would he allow to become a plaything of a Socerous. A stay thought came to the elf's mind. I rather face death then become her servant. If it comes... He placed a hand on his sword.
My sword shall do me one last small servace. To end my life.
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