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Post by Mr Sinister on Dec 30, 2006 21:14:49 GMT -5
"Oh a treasure hunter...have you found anything of interest yet?" he said gazing at her, he was a vampire afterall and there stares can be deadly if put to good use. He had no intention of that..yet, he then grabbed a Cockatrice leg and bit into it eating with good etiquette and not being messy.
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Mingnon
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Post by Mingnon on Dec 30, 2006 21:27:26 GMT -5
"Well, I haven't been too successful, yet." She shook her head. She had her plate half-cleaned. She took a sip from her glass of water to help what she ate go down.
She wanted to say she hasn't made her next move and would plan to make it after dinner. However, something told her it was better off not to mention that.
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fatima
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Post by fatima on Dec 31, 2006 0:47:59 GMT -5
She smiled a little. Emily wasn't sure if he was her type or not, but his agenda had yet to make itself known. Continuing the conversation with her treasure-hunting friend.
"You will find something precious, I'm sure" Emily replied. "I am just glad to have your company, Selph!"
She turned her attention back to the gentleman. No doubt that he, too, was a vampire. If he knew Maederas back when, she had no idea of his current abilities.
"My name is Emily... Emily Romanov. A pleasure to meet you, Armand. May I ask why you were seeking Maederas? Certainly you didn't brave the cold just to catch up on old times..."
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chibizmut
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Post by chibizmut on Dec 31, 2006 7:59:07 GMT -5
( mind if I join in? the thread creator said it was alright. If not, sorry and I'll delete this.)
Traveling through the terrian, his wings sheilding him from the wind, Zmut traveled on all fours towards what appeared to me a castle. He had been traveling for quite awhile and needed to rest. Okay, really, he just wanted to get to whatever smelled so good. The question is what was it, food? That would be nice, but not the only thing possible. There had been times when Zmut was mistaken about various smells/ sights/ sounds, so this wouldn't be the first time.
After a couple more minutes of trecking through the snow, Zmut finally managed to reach the castle. The castle itself was taller then he had imagined, then again Zmut hadn't looked up from the ground in awhile, since he needed to shield his head when the wind picked up. the wind was starting to calm down, so it was alright. The real question was how he was going to get into the castle.
Looking upwards towards the top of the castle, Zmut spread his wings out, knowing he would have to find a window or something. He'd risk getting caught in the wind, but would risk it for the sake of finding out what smelled so good. Flapping his wings, Zmut slowly started to hover off the ground, then began to search for the nearest window. Finding one, he sighed in relief and landed on/ in it. Utrning around, he began to scrap all the crap that had gotten on his all ( hands and feet) of his claws while he walked through the area on the outside of the window. If Zmut was invading someone else's place, though unlikely, he could atleast not track the stuff all over the place. The prinny taught him that much, he probably would have learned more but Zmut never really payed attention. Continueing to scrap the various....things that had become attached to his claws, Zmut wondered if there was really anyone left in this castle.
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fatima
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Post by fatima on Dec 31, 2006 15:57:49 GMT -5
"Hmmm?"
Emily perked her ears as she heard scratching down the hall... didn't she just close that window? Bowing respectfully to her guests, she went to see what the noise was. Passing into the hall where she had closed the window, she noticed Zmut.
((Prinny or normal form?))
"Oh... hello! Are you a bandit or another guest?"
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Post by chibizmut on Dec 31, 2006 16:33:34 GMT -5
( Normal, prinny's have peglegs so they can't really walk on all fours, I think.....sorry for the mix up.)
Zmut jumped a bit when he heard someone call out to him, bending backwards to look at the woman. Yeah, definatly people living in the castle. Damn, he had hopes of raiding the place for any scraps that might have been left behind by other demons. Why scraps? This place is too big to have gone unnoticed, so it's bound to have be peldged at least once. Well, that's what he thought until he saw the apparent 'owner' of the place.
" Err, I'm guessing guest, hold on." Zmut bending forwards to be upright once more, Zmut finished scraping the carp off his claws, whipping it off the windows and onto the ground. Turning around, he stepped down from the windows and turned towards the owner of the castle. " Sorry to intrude, I smelled something similar to food and couldn't help but come to find out if it was." " Also wanted to take your stuff, but that's a detail we can leave out."
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Post by boogieknight on Dec 31, 2006 18:09:49 GMT -5
(Mind if I join the party?)
Boogie basked in the cold the way others enjoy sunning themselves on the beach, being in tuned with the element water protected him from the ferocious weather. He tugs at the collor of his suit as he continues on with the course he planned. Training in this harsh cold has helped him augment his magic power.
Boogie passes a small hill when he catches sight of a strange creature making its way to a large castle that was a fixture in the skyline. He furrows his brow, "What in blazes is that thing?" He creeps slowly, though his feet drive through six inches of snow, he manages to stay silent as he follows the odd being. A typical demon would thoughtlessly kill it, but Boogie wanted to learn what it was and if it was native to this world.
He lingered at the door, peeking into the castle as the creature looked around and encountered a woman who appeared to be the lady if the castle. As the two spoke, it dawned on him that the castle was familiar to him. He had never been to the estate, but he was certain that he knew of this property and the owner. However, that was some time ago, when he was a soldier in the service of the late Krichevskoy. He waits, listening, hoping he can pick up clues on where he was and who the residents of this castle were, as well as their agenda.
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Post by Mr Sinister on Dec 31, 2006 19:50:34 GMT -5
"Well you see milady my realm was attacked by these fire demons not too long ago, I came here to maybe find some help in rebuilding parts of it from the attack and find recruits for my Legion. It'll take some time so I thought I would stay here and offer my assistance if needed, but it seems he was weak and became someones vassal..such a shame haha" he said with disgust in a way.
He had turned to see a prinny, a rather unusual one at that. He wondered what a prinny would be doing out here. His bangs slowly falling in front of his face as he listened with interest
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fatima
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Post by fatima on Dec 31, 2006 23:30:00 GMT -5
"I see... well! Dinner is in the banquet hall! Roast Cockatrice is at the hall. Make sure not to do anything to become part of the menu!" she said.
Her smile was sweet, but it revealed a slight touch of her vampire fangs. She knew better than to fully trust someone who entered through the window. Turning to the hall, she walked back with elegant strides, returning to her conversation with Armand.
"Sorry to hear, Mister Armand. This place only had the antiquities left behind. I assume Lord Laharl took the valuable stuff behind. Still, if there is something I might be able to do to help, I am sure we can come up with something. We seem to be making new aquaintances left and right tonight."
Setting another plate set, she made one aside from the empty seat, assuming that Aramis would be at work in the dungeon again and she'd have to save some for later. Looking at Selph, she smiled at her.
"I do have some dessert! Ice cream is so easy to make in this weather! Finding flavors other than vanilla and sweet blood, well... that's the tricky part. I managed to spare enough preserves for strawberry, though!"
She had no clue of the person listening in at the door, though.
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Post by boogieknight on Jan 1, 2007 0:55:24 GMT -5
Boogie clung close to the wall, it seemed that this castle was looted by Laharl earlier in his effort to assert his right to rule. He rummaged through his memory of recent events to determine who this castle belonged too. He froze as the recollection hit him, this was the land of Maderas. Boogie's poker face twisted as he recalled meeting Maderas once when he was still a vassal of Krichevskoy.
Boogie was uncertain though about the relation these guests had to Maderas. One seemed to only know of him, two apparently came here by chance, but the lady of the house was different. Boogie recalled that Maderas typically had an entourage compossed almost exclusively of women, but whether the women had any particular loyalty to Maderas was dubious: The kind of women Maderas seemed to favor weren't the sort to become pillars of the community anytime soon.
In short, there was a good chance that the lady of the house wouldn't be too bitter over Maderas being crushed by Laharl. So Boogie steps out of obscurity and gently knocks on the door.
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