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Post by Faralishus on Jan 29, 2006 22:58:46 GMT -5
Setana pulled her hood a little closer. No one would be suspicious of her, not for a while at least. It was cold in the library, always had been. She went quickly by the thick stone and wood shelves. The giant dome ceiling of the library reflected the light from the stars outside, giving the fast chamber more light than normal during nightfall. Her silken dress only showed when she walked, as her cloak was held close. She was still wanted, and there was a hefty reward. She wondered if Markel had taken such precautions? Setana had even dyed her hair black using a special kind of root.
Her yellow eyes scanned the books, searching looking. She needed to find something, anything. She whined desperatly as more useless books passed by her.
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Post by Judas on Jan 29, 2006 23:09:03 GMT -5
Markel had left Akishta with Mythen, for safety of them both and her. Her ripped clothes had been disposed and her new apparal.. well. An olive robe, and black boots. She had cut her dark hair and let it fall to her shoulders. Markel sat by an oak tree outside of a park in Vendrafaul and she was reading a book, warily she looked around, trying not to attract attention of passerby
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Post by Faralishus on Jan 29, 2006 23:21:06 GMT -5
Setana wound her way through the library until she found herself in a dark corner. Two shelves were crammed next to each other. Someone was coming towards her so she grabbed a large leather bound book off of the shelf and sat at a stone bench in the darkness. She gaped at who she swa going by.
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Post by Judas on Jan 29, 2006 23:24:34 GMT -5
Markel sighed and put the book down in front of her. She leaned back and stared at the sky, her life had been recked, what if her father found her? The Wanted signs were everywhere, how could he not?
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Post by Faralishus on Jan 29, 2006 23:28:23 GMT -5
Setana let Mendreta walk by, muttering to herself as the elf seemed to do. But she looked hagard and was leaning forward slightly, almost in a protective manner. She shook her head to clear them of the elf, they needed to be of matters at hand and infact, what book had she grabbed? No it wasn't the one she wanted, but it was close on subject. She scourged the shelf from whence she plucked it from and grabed a large book from it. She could have squealed with joy. Setana slipped the book into her cloak and headed out of the library.
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Post by Judas on Jan 30, 2006 1:36:54 GMT -5
When Markel lowered her head and sat up, who she saw acrossed the street literally made her squeal. She jumped up and walked acrossed the street.
"Setana?" She whispered to the woman standing there, she had change.. if it really was Setana.
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Post by Faralishus on Jan 30, 2006 19:16:17 GMT -5
Setana spun around when the person spoke her name, her cloak flew open momentarily showing her green silk garment. She pulled her cloak cloased, but lowered her hood. Her short newly dyed black hair seemed to blend into her hood.
"What are you doing here?" she hissed, in speaking you could see all of her teeth were more kanine, pointed larger.
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Post by Judas on Jan 30, 2006 19:19:35 GMT -5
Markel hissed her S's, "I came here, the Wanted signs have driven me out of every other city." She replied harshly and yet apparently.
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Post by Faralishus on Jan 30, 2006 19:23:28 GMT -5
Setana shook her head angirly, though she really didn't know why. "At least you've found better ways to deal wit it." a flash of pain went across her face but it went away quickly. "But I have other things here besides the signs." she took the book from her cloak. "I found answers." she slipped it back up here sleeve.
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Post by Judas on Jan 30, 2006 19:24:59 GMT -5
Markel rose a curious brow, "Answers?" She asked silently, whisking around her head to casually see if anyone was looking.
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Post by Faralishus on Jan 30, 2006 19:34:52 GMT -5
"Yes." Setana grinned, her kanine teeth gleamed, they were stained with a faint yellow. "After your brother bit me things happened, my people could only do so much. What they don't know is that what they did was help me. I have grown in power. Become more with my wolf. I am a new breed of werewolf." her eyes glinted with a strange light. "And I think you are one too." her eyes gleamed with a raving madness, but the dead seriousnes of her words... it seemed a very real situation.
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Post by Judas on Jan 30, 2006 19:38:14 GMT -5
Markel's eyes burned with urgentness.
"Well, where can we go to look?" She nodded her head to the spot of Setana's cloak of which the book was covered, eyes dancing with excitement.
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Post by Faralishus on Jan 30, 2006 19:40:43 GMT -5
The stars reflected in her eyes, the yellow gleamed to a burnished gold.
"It is night, we can go anywhere."
She headed for the headge garden in the park across from the library. She assumed Markel would follow, she pulled up her hood.
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Post by Judas on Jan 30, 2006 19:42:12 GMT -5
Markel did follow, almost entranced with the words that Setana had said spinning in her mind, thoughts of amazement burned with the gleam in her dark eyes.
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Post by Faralishus on Jan 30, 2006 19:44:04 GMT -5
Setana wove her way through the small maze the hedges made. She stopped and stared at the fountain of a goddess in the center before sitting at the stone bench infront of it. No one else was there. Sitting she pulled down her hood and took the book from her cloak.
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