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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 4:52 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 12:58 pm
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"The reports are in, your highness, the dig team found an extra room in the ruins they were uncovering and the messenger got lost, it seems that they will be returning slightly later as they are discovering the treasures of someone, we will find out more details in there report," the adviser said. "That will be all for now thank you," Hayolia said and the adviser bowed then left. "I wonder what they found about out past," Hayolia said to the guard that was still with her. "Well at least it was a good kind of delay right?" he said. "I guess your right Shakil," she said to the guard. "Do you wish me to remain or will you be going to your quarters?" Shakil asked. "I will be going to my room but I will do some paper work up there," she sighed, she had to do so much at a young age and she rarely got time to have some fun. "Permission to return home?" Shakil asked. "It will be fine to but don't you live in the army's fort?" asked Hayolia. "It is still my home," chuckled Shakil,"Good night Princess," "I guess so, Fire light your path," Hayolia said using the temple he was born into as a form of farewell.
((Use of the temple in a farewell is a very personal thing in the sense only very good friends say informally. (But it can be used formally but not as often) Farewells are: Fire light your path - Fire Temple Water bless your choices - Water Temple Earth skill your hand - Earth temple Wind guide you safely - Wind Temple Metals protect you - Metallic Temple))
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 5:34 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 5:50 am
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"I take it the princess left unescorted again?" an adviser said to Shakil who was at the throne. "No, she went with a guard, just not me as I attract too much attention some times," said Shakil. "Well at least she is being careful in times like this," the adviser. "Since the second attack on the temples?" Shakil asked, since there had been an attack on the temple with some of the guards being killed and more being added to the runes. "Any attack is something to worry about but 2 and only the guards inside were killed meaning they can get into anywhere maybe," the adviser said. "What if they never left, then they do not need to sneak in, I heard legends of secret rooms in the temples," Shakil said. "I don't know about the not leaving but the secret rooms are legends nothing more," said the adviser dismissing the idea. "So is the legendary king Seriku but we know that Princess Hayolia is a far decedent of him," said Shakil. "So you suggest we look into the scrolls for something that might not exist?" asked the adviser. "All buildings have a history and things people want hidden are written down in hard to find wording, your best bet it to look at all the poems,stories, factual based works, everything that has something to do with the temples in the royal library," said Shakil. "I will send a few royal scribes to have a look but it is not a high priority," the adviser said leaving.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 7:53 am
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After a nights rest, Kiba was up before Max and left to go for a walk. In his hand he carried his paper, a pencil, and some coloring items. It wasn't paint, but more like colored graphite. He had found that by mixing certain herbs to get colors, then mixing it with ash would make a powdery sort of substance that could still color the paper. He then found a way to harden the ash enough to where it wasn't grainy and to put it into a small hollowed bamboo reed and could be cut with a knife to reveal more of the color. He had made the common colors of red, blue, and yellow. Plus he also made black and grey using just ashe. He found that if colored in light and experimenting with mixing the colors on the paper that he could also make the other colors that he would normally make when painting. It was a great accomplishment, but many people still preferred painting because the colors were more vibrant. Kiba however mostly liked these. He could control these a lot better and get more detailed than he could with paint.
He arrived at his favorite hill top and looked around. He couldn't work on the persons mural until two more days when he was to meet with his landlord and get his stuff or find a way to pay his rent. "I've still got to tell my employer this. That's going to be fun." He sighed. He soon caught a rare site on the planet Mobius. Especially where the Floating Island was concerned. A storm was starting to rage in the distance. He saw lightning strikes and all sorts of strange things. What intrigued him more than any thing was the lightning bolts. They were there in a flash and gone without a trace. He knew that if he could get a sketch going, it would definitely be something to rake in some money. Maybe not for very long, but at least long enough to get recognition and a little bit of money.
Unlike the royal scribes and the other known ones, Kiba was just an amateur. Nobody wanted to hire him because of his age. Still, though, everyone he ever presented his stuff to, be it art works, or writing works, loved it. They always said he had a real talent and to never let it go. But even with all of that, they would hire higher up scribes than he was to do the work for them and thus he didn't get any money. It was so frustrating that he had to be the youngest scribe. Matter of fact, he was one of the youngest teens on the whole floating island. But now was not the time for that. The lightning was getting more and more intense and the clouds were growing more ominous. Very rare for Mobius to have this weather. He quickly sketched the basic cloud formations and as if the clouds knew when he was done, it sent down a marvelous bolt, of which, Kiba sketched the line and arcs, but didn't add detail. That could wait as he needed to get indoors before he was trapped in the rain and his paper getting ruined.
He looked towards the blacksmith's shop and decided to see if his weapon was ready and to pay the guy if he was. Fifty out of two hundred Mobionic that he has was going to hurt a little, but at least not bust him completely. He ran as fast as he could to the Max's house and arrived in a much shorter time frame than if he had walked. That was another thing. Being from the wind temple he was fast. Matter of fact, he was much faster than most people there, but still no where near as fast as the Legendary Sonic, Hedgehog. There was a legend. He was known for being the fastest thing alive. Kiba craved the speed, but knew he could never achieve it. After placing the tablet and pencils, just inside the window he had sat at, he ran off to meet the black smith. He saw the sign and decided just to wait even in the rain. He needed his weapon. He needed to find some food and really didn't want to eat Max's, not that it was harmful or anything, but Max was doing more than enough by providing a roof over his head.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 10:01 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 11:00 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 2:06 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 6:26 am
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"One sec." He said. He found several pieces of wood that needed to be chopped for a better burning size. He set them up and backed away a bit. He grabbed the kama, spun it above his head a couple times, and flung the kama with fatal accuracy at the center of the tallest one. The spin was to get the kama to get a decent angle in order to slice the different sized pieces of wood directly in half. Truth be known, this was easy for Kiba as this was how he used to warm up before a hunt. As the final piece of wood was cut, he yanked the chain and the kama returned, but he never took hold of it. With a twist of the body, it flung back around a cut each wooden leg of Kima's chair, but never touched him. He jerked it back and saw the shocked look on Kima's face. "not done yet, it's not just a weapon." He said. took a look a a good sized tree that couldn't be climbed by just grabbing a branch. He flung the Kama and chain to the nearest branch. The Kama sailed over the branch allowing the chain to wrap around twice and the blade neatly stuck into the trunk. Kiba started to climb up and reached the branch at a good speed. It only took him a minute and a half to climb to the top. He then saw a branch on another tree that extended from where he was to the ground. "How convenient." He said. He brought the kama up, draped it over the, branch and grabbed it with his hand while keeping the weight in his other. A second later, he was sliding down and neatly landing on the ground. With a quick yank, he brought the kama around, and flung it towards a nearby piece of wood that he had cut. The kama wrapped around neatly, but the blade didn't touch. He yanked the piece of wood towards him. As the wood came towards him, he kicked it, releasing the kama, which he caught, and sat down on the piece of wood as it hit the ground. He spun the kama and draped the weapon around his neck barely winded at all. "How's that for a five minute demo?" He asked.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 2:13 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 3:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 4:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 7:00 am
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