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Post by Shiori Ailill on Feb 7, 2006 20:47:11 GMT -6
((Chap 3 is when you first meet Marcia, when you go against the pirates... I'm coming in Chap 4 with Soren. Do you want to be with the mercenaries now or later?))
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Post by Martel on Feb 7, 2006 21:04:29 GMT -6
OOC:So is that after we've met the king of Gallia? >.< I'm so lost. Well, I'll join Ike later, anyway.
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Post by Presea Combatir on Feb 8, 2006 6:45:53 GMT -6
(( PSST!!! I'm going to pop in later!!! Chatper 8-9 I think! XD ))
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Feb 8, 2006 18:08:52 GMT -6
((Do you want to have Soren pop in? It looks like most of the characters won't be popping in until later, anyway...))
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Post by Shiori Ailill on Feb 8, 2006 18:27:58 GMT -6
((I was going to do chapter 3 for whoever was controlling Marcia..... but do you guys want me to start with Chap 4 since that's where all the major stuff starts?))
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Feb 8, 2006 18:34:12 GMT -6
((Oh! That's right! I'm Marcia..! I think...
But bah. I'm not interested in controling her for two seconds. So yeah... go ahead and pull Soren in!))
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Post by Shiori Ailill on Feb 8, 2006 19:21:07 GMT -6
Everyone was about to go inside when two more people, one male, one female, entered the fort. They were both appeared to be in their late teens. The young man was dressed in a black mages outfit. His long, night black hair was tied back, contrasting with his pale skin. On his forehead was a strange, archaic red symbol. His eyes looked straight ahead, ignoring the people around him, he knew where he was going and had other issues to deal with.
The young woman walked behind him, her tilted to the ground, clutching a violet book to her breast. She glanced up often with her large, deep blue meloncoly eyes, looking at the people around her and the fort, silently as if she was afraid to make a sound. She was dressed in priestess styled clothing but with very different colors. The pants were indigo and her shirt with its long flowing sleeves were of a deep violet. Her long, dark silver-blue hair reached mid-thigh and hung mostly free. Shorter sections in the front were tied with indigo ribbons and silver bells that hardly made a sound. Slightly uncomfortable in her new surroundings she quickened her pace keep up with her traveling companion.
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Feb 8, 2006 19:34:20 GMT -6
((I don't remember who announces Soren's arrival... but I think it was Mist. Bleh.))
Mist, who appeared from inside the corner, carrying a basket full of clean laundry, saw the two travelers. "Oh!" She immediately dropped the clothes and raced inside the main fort to find her father and brother, Ike. Quiet tapping found its way up a small set of stairs as the young girl dashed through the narrow hallway to where her family was meeting. "Father! Ike! Soren's returned!"
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Post by Shiori Ailill on Feb 8, 2006 19:36:46 GMT -6
Ike turned to his energetic sister, "What? Isn't he supposed to be studying afar a little bit longer? Why is he here early?"
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Feb 8, 2006 19:51:07 GMT -6
"I'm not sure," she replied. "But he's outside right now! And he brought someone with him!"
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Post by Aleu on Feb 8, 2006 22:46:01 GMT -6
Reya looked up from her tart. "Good morning, Soren, how goes the day?"
No response. Meh, not like she had actually expected one. Reya fell into step behind them, inspecting the second women with some interest. Tap tap. Reya touched her gently on the shoulder. "Welcome."
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Post by Shiori Ailill on Feb 9, 2006 21:02:58 GMT -6
Reya looked up from her tart. "Good morning, Soren, how goes the day?" No response. Meh, not like she had actually expected one. Reya fell into step behind them, inspecting the second women with some interest. Tap tap. Reya touched her gently on the shoulder. "Welcome." Soren, as expected, kept on walking, making only small "hrmph" of acknowledgement. The girl on the other hand, nearly jumped out of her skin when Reya tapped her shoulder, but didn't make a sound. "Um, hello," she stopped looking up at the mymridon for a moment and looked to the ground again, "You are part of the Greil Mercenaries I take it?" Before Reya could answer Soren finally spoke up ahead, "Come on, Aislin. We have business to take care of." Aislin gave Reya a small smile. She gave a small bow and hurried back to Soren. The pair then went inside to talk to Greil.
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Feb 9, 2006 21:10:07 GMT -6
"See?" Mist tugged at her father's sleeve. "It's Soren! And the other girl!" Ike simply rolled his eyes.
"Well, It's good to have you back, Soren," Greil answered with a small smile. "But you're back quite earlier than expected. Is there an occasion for this?"
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Post by Shiori Ailill on Feb 10, 2006 20:49:54 GMT -6
"Yes, and I would need to speak to you right away about the matter," Soren stated. His even tone gave nothing away, not even a "I'm glad to be back home" feeling. The only emotion that was expressed was the smallest of smiles to his best friend, Ike, "Long time, no see, Ike. There you are Aislin, you will need to talk with Commander Greil as well." The two went inside with Greil to tell him the news they journeyed so quickly for.
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Post by firestorm on Feb 11, 2006 11:58:55 GMT -6
Brian awoke with a start. "Where am I? Crimea? Am I alive? What about...? What? What? What?"
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