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Post by Judas on Feb 18, 2006 0:57:50 GMT -5
Akishta stared dazily at Setana for a long while and then finally replied. "Yeah. Markel went left into that alley and Mythen went right ...around that corner." Akishta pointed as she spoke. Markel whiped her tear-streaked eyes and sighed. "He was the best thing that had ever happened to me..." She whispered with another heavy sigh. Mythen put his head in his hands. It was getting late... he wished he could just snatch Markel and ditch Akishta and Setana... never to return. But he was in love.. again... and it hurt him. He also was quite aware of the fact that Setana could help Markel with her... condition.
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Post by Faralishus on Feb 18, 2006 23:23:58 GMT -5
Setana felt suddenly uncomfrotable, and she looked at the ground. "Um, tell them I'll talk to them later." she walked off towards the edge of town. She needed to be alone before her confrontation with Moitaivant.
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Post by Judas on Feb 18, 2006 23:29:14 GMT -5
Markel stood and turned the corner out of the alley. She spotted Akishta and walked toward her. "Hey, where is Mythen?" She questioned, looking right and left. "Turned the right corner." She replied pointing. As Akishta replied Mythen cam slowly walking forward. He hugged his sister and then sighed. "Where is Setana?" Asked Mythen "Said she'd talk to you later.. she left." Replied Akishta. "Oh..."
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Post by Faralishus on Feb 18, 2006 23:39:28 GMT -5
Setana stopped walking and stared out into the distance. Her eys were unfocused and tears began to form at thier base. She wrapped her arms around her self and cried silently. She squeezed herself for reassurance, it didn't help.
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Post by Judas on Feb 18, 2006 23:51:30 GMT -5
"Have you been crying, Markel?" Asked Akishta, noticing her bloodshot eyes. "No." Said Markel. Mythen sighed, "Well, I guess we have some time to kill until Setana comes back." "Yeah.."
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Post by Faralishus on Feb 18, 2006 23:57:07 GMT -5
Setana closed eyes and let herself sob softly. She didn't realize seeing him would remind her of so much. So many memories revovled around him. To much, it seemed. Why had she gotten so involved wiht him? When she was so young... she began slowly swing from side to side. Setana opened her eyes and more tears streamed down her face, she began to wonder if she should break another promise to him...
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Post by Judas on Feb 20, 2006 14:30:31 GMT -5
Markel sniffed the air. "That isn't Setana I smell." She said, stepping into the woods. Mythen watched her carefully, and Akishta stayed close by. As Markel turned around a tree, she saw a girl leaned against the trunk. "Hey, are you alright?" Asked Markel. The girl looked over at her and started to run, but she stopped and smiled. "I'm Rayne." Her voice was rich and smooth, "Who are you?" She added after a moment. Markel smiled and replied, "I'm Markel, and thats my brother Mythen, and that is my friend Akishta."
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Post by Faralishus on Feb 20, 2006 15:18:24 GMT -5
She whiped away hre tears and headed for the inn. Better to get this over with quickly. She gave hreself one more squeeze before letting he arms drop to her side. She ignored the scents of Markel and the others, and went straight for the inn. She opened the door and nearly ran up the stairs, Elva was giving each man personal attention now. She stopped at the first door and put her ear to it. Not him, she went to the next, then the next. Setana finally found his door ad knocked on it slowly.
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Post by Judas on Feb 22, 2006 18:50:30 GMT -5
Rayne smiled again, her pale face and black hair made her seem mysterious to some extent. Making a tiny scoff on the ground with her shoe, Markel looked at Rayne. "Where are you from? What brings you... here?" She asked after a moment. Rayne looked around as if trying to remember where she was. "I don't exactly remember where I am from, but I am here because this is where the wind brought me." Said Rayne, her eyes finally setting on Markel. Markel nearly gasped, just noticing what the girl was.. a fairy.
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Post by Faralishus on Mar 7, 2006 20:47:32 GMT -5
Setana stepped into Moitaivant's room. She knew something about this visit would change her life again. Everyhting was going to change, like the day she met him for the first time. The day her carefree life had something to go after. Somehting to live for. She could fel it in the air, tension. "Hey."
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Post by Judas on Mar 7, 2006 20:48:46 GMT -5
Markel smirked, "The wind brought you here?" She sighed, the presence of yet another person was in the air.
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Post by Faralishus on Mar 7, 2006 20:59:28 GMT -5
Setana slipped out of Moitaivant's room. She waved to him as she closed the door. It had changed her life, now she needed to find Markel and the others. She needed to speak with them. As she walked down the stairs, Setana ran into and unexpected surprised. "After last night I didn't think you'd be up so early." Setana laughed. "Nothing stops me babe, you know that." Elva smiled. "I was told you were around here somewhere. Why don't ya come and talk with me a while?" "I would love to, but I have to find some peopel first." "Not being chased are ya?" her expression darkened. Setana laughed. "No, I'm traveling with them." "Finally decided to get friends' eh? Well bring um here so we can talk alright?" "Alright." "Now hug me before I get back to work." Setana happily obligied. After giving a happy wave to Elva Setana headed outside, wonder where she would find her, well, friends'. A smile crept onto her face.
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Post by Judas on Mar 8, 2006 18:45:15 GMT -5
Markel looked to Mythen, who was now leaning on a tree. Rayne hovered a bit, just for the Hell of it, and Markel smiled. "I wonder where Setana is, it feels sort of dull without her." Said Markel after a moment of unsettling silence. "Setana?" Asked Rayne. "She is another traveling with us." Replied Mythen.
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Post by Faralishus on Mar 8, 2006 18:58:56 GMT -5
Setana liked the feel of the cool air. The sensatoin was nice after traveling for so long, especially with people she hardly knew. And now, she was in a town she knew, with people she loved. Setana set out to find her friends', not wanting to track them with her nose.
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