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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 12:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 1:04 pm
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Kleta cackled at Cadassi's clumsiness, "it appears you do not need my help, you bring dishonor and disgrace upon yourself!" she continued to laugh. Kleta turned to face Leitha, "You, though...." her voice became suddenly serious as she glared at Leitha who had so bravely dodged her spear point and still had poor posture! Kleta observed the smirk, yes, this was a cocky little one. "You could use some humility..." Kleta began to dance, it looked strange coming from this warrior, but it did its purpose. Cadassi had tackled her just in time, it had come completely unexpected due to Kleta's estimation of the pae. "What do you think you are doing worm!" she shouted as she tumbled to the ground.
[Leitha is now enthralled and temporarily feels dishonor and disgrace. This effect will last 24 hours.]
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 1:23 pm
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As the contents of Aquos' jar hit Hymnaios square in the face, he stops his charge and claws at the potion, coughing and spluttering. He waits for something to react, but nothing happens. He begins to laugh. "Foolish mortals," he sneers, beginning to saunter toward them again. "You thought you could stop me, the god of eternal l--" but Celestia had cut him off with her own monologue.
Nobody interrupts the minister at a wedding.
Politely he waits until she'd finished her pointless tirade, then cackles once again. "Fools! You speak as if I disgrace my own trade!" He yawns suddenly. Strange. "Yet, what would you have been to one another had I not intervened?" he demands. He's having a hard time keeping his eyes open. He rubs them with his fists, then shakes his head. He's awfully sleepy all of a sudden. "I have given you a gift!" he exclaims, his voice changing from the ramblings of a madman to the soft words of a sleepy child. "You're bonded together forever now," he says, dropping to his knees. He can't even stand anymore. "Eternal companionshi..." He falls over sideways, pillowing his head with one arm. Soft snores can be heard.
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Wolfs Heart rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 1:31 pm
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"Oh!" Louise exclaimed as she emerged through the hole in the hedge, "Well isn't this most charming?" she asked Tariq. Fortune did seem to be smiling on them with the map and the compass and now this place. She had to wonder if this was all a set up, "So this is how a male courts a female." she smiled lightly. "Oh..." she frowned, someone has already been here... they ate all the good chocolates." she mentioned as she walked past one of the chocolate boxes. That was disappointing. Louise then wandered over to the toys, that was peculiar, she touched them lightly with her fingers.
Louise looked up, noticing the swing set and the pae who was swinging at the same time that the god sat up and spoke. "Oh no!" she screamed as she saw the arrow coming towards her. For a moment, while she was struck, she wondered if this what dying felt like, but as it took effect her thoughts changed, she couldn't die yet! She still had unfinished business, Louise needed to confess her undying love for Tariq. "Tariq!" she shouted as she ran over to him, "I love you!" Now that she had done that... she needed to destroy the person who tried to ruin her date and ate all the chocolates that her sweet Tariq had left for her.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 1:33 pm
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Namaqua sighs with relief as Thad gets the tiara on the Grace's head. It's a bittersweet relief, however, since even though he'd expected the sadness to end when the spell on the yellow goddess was broken, the tears kept flowing.
Sighing again and wiping the tears out of his eyes, he shakes his head to try and clear his thoughts. Thad had said something. Something about a treasure chest? It's hard to concentrate...the sadness weighs on him, making him feel sluggish, without energy. "I suppose we could take a look," he says. His eyes look exhausted. He just wants to go home, and sleep forever. He drags his hooves over to where Thad was pointing. "Should we open it? It could be more trouble, and we just got out of it..."
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 1:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 1:47 pm
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The girl's tears didn't seem to be calmed by any of his words, nor his calming gestures and touches. It was all useless, and the tears flowed regardless. It was all too sad; everything had seemed to get better, and it hadn't, it had only given them a false sense of security. Ruined! Ruined this day was...
But her thoughts stopped as the world seemed to freeze, his hands softly lifting her head up, closer to his. Twinkleshine quieted for a moment, sniffing once before opening her eyes, they widening as, in the haze of her vision, she saw his lips near her own and, ever so lightly, lay upon them. She made no movement to pull away, her hands silently going limp and falling to her sides as her mind tried to process what had happened, what was happening, through the drink's fog. Had he... Had he, her friend, just kissed her, another friend...? She... what...? Again her thoughts drifted away as her mind forced her to focus on the now, her eyes closing softly and a final tear falling down her cheek as she went silent.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 2:17 pm
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The faun was relieved when he felt Moana grab his arm, she was still with him, she was safe, they were in the ballroom once again. The poor male felt so responsible for keeping her safe, he was worried that every decision he might make would put her in jeopardy. Terran touched a finger to the silver moon around his neck, wondering about when he might need to use it, hoping he wouldn't have to. The night had left him exhausted... too much had happened. The faun felt this strange peace now, like things would be ok now, but it didn't seem to change that things hadn't been alright, at least for him. "Thank you..." he whispered to the goddess, he wasn't sure how much longer they would have survived in their, so close to despair.
He tilted his head at Moana, admiring the comb in her hair, he was glad to see she was wearing it, but mostly glad that it wasn't some hexed item. "It was meant for you." he was certain of it, the colors looked perfect with her and her long hair. Terran boldly reached for her hand, an act of comfort, it felt like in this short... long... evening (he really couldn't tell how much time had passed), they had been through a lot together.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 3:18 pm
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Round 5 Results
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CHALLENGER!Always sad, emo is not charming. His Longing arrows have a temporary affect to cause the target to become wistful, but curses them to not have those feelings returned.
Quote: 29. This area is clearly on the outside of Eris' enchantment and you think maybe whoever it is might be able to help you out of this horrible nightmare once and for all. You have stumbled upon Pothos' secret lair! Inside this garden shed, instead of finding grape presses and wine-making tools and materials, you find a cauldron, hot and bubbling. Pothos is standing with his back towards you, whistling and unaware that you've discovered him. He is depositing arrows into quivers that are hanging on the wall. Seven quivers, all with a tag above them; one for each Erote.
Tucked into the corner is a small iron cage with a pink lace doily on top. Inside the cage, you see an elderly, chubby fairy holding a finger up to her mouth, instructing you to be quiet. Inside the cage, behind the fairy, you notice a tiny little tea set and rocking chair.
The dark, curly-haired Erote glanced at the fairy then swiftly turned around, looking you right in the eyes. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!?" he shouted, angry that his secret lair had been infiltrated. He reached for his bow, however it was leaning against the door frame, beside Mo.
Instead, he grabs a handful of arrows off a table. No telling who's arrows those were and what kind of tampering he'd done to them.
His bowtie is nowhere to be found, so he will have to be subdued in order to find it. Maybe that little fairy would know where it is? In order to ask her, she needs to be freed as well.
((You must first find a way to subdue, knock-out, stun or otherwise distract Pothos just long enough to put his bowtie on his neck. Choose a logical item, RP your Pae'il trying to use it on Pothos. No dice rolling, as this is the final round, and results depend on RP. ))
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 4:18 pm
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