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Fantasy Gathering
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Rael's Hollow
Rael's Hollow is on a low mountainside, very woodsy, with white birch trees all around. A large stream winds down past the three houses that have been built there. Rael's Hollow is a halfway point between the Realm of Belamy, and the magical Realm of Fantasy. Summers are warm and breezy, fall shows the ground littered with thousands of red, golden and brown leaves, and winter offers sporadic snowfall. It is open to all but Rael's Hollow is not well-known. So if you enter, You should have a reason of how you know it is there.
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::Description::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
Within the folds of the hillside sit three houses. The oldest house was built by Jarred Ramsay when he settled here, following the death of his brother, Cordell. He has since given the house to his neice, Kat Ramsay, who lives there now.
The second oldest, and largest house belongs to Jorael and Synndi and was built to house their large number of half demon children. Those children are now boarded elsewhere, in a "boarding school" if you will, for half demon children. It was built out of sight from the first house.
The third house belongs to Calisae Ramsay, the grandfather of Jorael, Jarred and Kyla, though from an alternate reality. It was built on a knoll, overlooking the stream, and is in view of Kat's house, though she has recently planted some bamboo which will eventually grow to provide a privacy screen.
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::walks into his house::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::throws his jacket in the chair and heads to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee is there is any left::
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::quickly turns around::
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
::seeing Jorael:: Hun! Hi! ::smiles::
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::smiles and pulls her into a hug::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
Hello love. How are you doing?
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Mm.. ::smiles at the hug and gives him one::
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
Nothing, But there is something. ::looks at him and bites her lower lip::
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::draws back a little, holding her at arms length
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
to be able to see her face and tilts his head, concerned:: What is it, hun?
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::looks at him::
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
::pulls back and frowns:: I, don't know how to say this. But I did something horrible..
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::lets go of her and smiles gently::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::goes to the coffee pot and pours a cup for her, holding it out to her:: After all the terrible things I've done, are you actually afraid that anything you could have done is beyond my ability to understand?
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::takes the cup::
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
I'm, not Synndi. I am only an imposter.
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::blinks::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::stares for a moment::
...Come again?
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::sets the cup down again::
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
Nothing. ::turns away and begins quickly walking away, heading to the stairs::
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::frowns because she didn't start laughing and runs
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
after her, catching her by the arm, though not roughly:: Hang on, you can't say something like that and then just say nothing and walk away. ::looks at her and thinks about when he went to rescue her, wondering if she was the wrong one then...::
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::looks at Jorael::
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
::sighs:: It's just... ::the figure distorts, becoming the servant::
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::looks at him for a split second, then decides to be
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
relieved:: Ohhhh, servant. ::relaxes:: Okay. Where is Synndi?
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(Is surprised "servant" was free)
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
I promised not to tell, sir. ::watches him, hoping he doesn't over-react::
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::lets go of his arm::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::shakes his head, confused::
Promised not to tell? Promised who?
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::turns away::
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
::heads up the stairs::
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::frowns and follows him::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
Servant! Answer me. Is Synndi hiding from me? Is someone holding her? What? ::grabs his arm again::
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::looks at Jorael::
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
::shivering slightly knowing he should keep his promise to Synndi but also knows that Jorael is his master:: I... I promised not to tell, I promised Synndi, sir.
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::lets go of his arm, his hand dropping to his side::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::nods slowly::
How.. How long have you been impersonating her? Just today, right?
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::doesn't answer::
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
::quickly runs up the stairs, taking a right turn down the hall::
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::frowns heavily::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::sighs and turns away, going back down the stairs and sitting down heavily in a chair in the living room::
::looks at the stairs again and shakes his head, thinking she couldn't have been gone for more than a day or two.....::
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::the servant comes down::
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
::after having fetched a few clothes and fixing the broken window that Search had for some reason broke to reach into a room:: ::sees Jorael and quickly avoids him, going into the kitchen to sip the coffee::
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::spots servant::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::sighs and gets up, going into the kitchen.::
Please don't run away. Listen... If it is what she wanted, it's okay. I'm not mad at you. ::looks at him quietly, awkwardly curious::
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::looks at Jorael::
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
Ok, sir. ::remains quiet after that, sipping the coffee::
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::nods twice, quiet::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::pours himself a cup of coffee to give himself something to do, then blows on it, sipping gingerly::
Um... Can I ask why you decided to tell me now?
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::looks at him::
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
Because, to prevent going too far, sir. ::blushes, knowing Jorael will know what's he talking about::
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::swallows and nods::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::sips his coffee, thinking then looks at servant...::
;:looks away, thinking::
::sips his coffee, carefully focusing, and reaching out to servant's mind, touching it ever so lightly to test for resistance....::
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::servant's eyes widens::
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
::wondering why his barriers aren't keeping Jorael out::
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::hesitates, startled::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::pulls back, surprised that he could get in so eaily, but not wanting to continue since servant could tell he was there::
::mumbles:: Probably because of the.. the marking. Didn't mean to intrude really. Thought it would keep me out too. Just as well, really, when you think about it. I mean, it means that the mark is still valid, and Kaechii has to keep his hands off of you. Right?
::falls silent, realizing he is talking too much because he is embarrassed::
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::frowns at Jorael::
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
You're trying to make me break my promise aren't you? I promised not to tell, you have to respect that! I mean.. sir. ::looks down::
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::looks at him, flushing slightly::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
If I snitched it, it wouldn't be breaking your promise, now would it? ::wonders if the mark would allow him to do it without servant being able to tell::
::looks away and sips his coffee, sulking::
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::frowns at Jorael::
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
::watches him, closely to make sure he doesn't pull any tricks... then reverts back to Synndi::
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::sets down the cup and looks at Jorael::
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
::smiles, purposely doing it to annoy him after that little stunt he pulled::
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::stares at "her" in awe::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::tries to detect some flaw in "her" appearance, irked by the naturalness of her smile::
::focuses, trying to use the demon mark to keep him from being able to tell he is there::
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::sips coffee::
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
::doesn't know Jorael is fooling around, continues sipping the tea and then heads outside::
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::watches "her" go::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::reaches within his mind, trying to find out how long he has been mascarading as Synndi::
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::quietly sits outside::
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
::blinks as he feels something coming:: Sir? Sir? ::ahems:: Hun? Something's coming.
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::grumbles and breaks focus::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::goes outside to see what is coming::
Something or someone?
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*Suddenly,
From: Kahleth
Date: Nov 5 1999
something swipes Jorael, giving him a nasty wound on his chest, also the swipe forcing Jorael to hit the ground*
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::screams::
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
::runs into the house for safety::
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::gasps, hitting the ground backwards::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::scrambles backward, crab style, not yet understanding what is attacking him::
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*growls viciously*
From: Kahleth
Date: Nov 5 1999
*lunging forward and grabbing Jorael, giving him another claw to his back, practically exposing a few of his vertebrae*
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::cries out, shocked by how much more things hurt
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
now that he is a mortal human again, instead of a demon::
::calls his bright blade to his hand and slashes desperately at Kahleth, deeply terrified of dying because of the terrible things he did as a demon::
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*growls,
From: Kahleth
Date: Nov 5 1999
using his arm to protect himself, but his arm is seriously wounded from the slash from the brightblade, pulls back, growling viciously at Jorael*
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::climbs shakily to his feet, holding the brightblade
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
out between them to keep Kahleth at bay, bleeding freely from the claw marks::
::stares at Kahleth with mixed emotions, regretting the spoiled friendship, yet also feeling a loathing of what Kahleth encouraged him to do, trying to displace the blame to Kahleth in his own mind::
What's your big malfunction? ::trying to sound aggressive, save for a slight waver::
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*growls*
From: Kahleth
Date: Nov 5 1999
Because of your family interruption, It's taking longer to train Search...
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::his eyes narrow::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
Train? No one gave you the right to train him. ::thinks desperately::
It is not your mark that he bears you know. Just what are you trying to train him to do?
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*growls softly*
From: Kahleth
Date: Nov 5 1999
I'm not training him the way Sazjoen trained your bastard children... I'm training him to be fit for society. To get him to talk, To get him to communicate, To get him to think for himself. *eyes narrow, watching Jorael*
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::shifts his grip on the hilt::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::frowns:: And for that you rip me open? ::wishes he could heal like he used to do, then tries to push the thought away, not wanting to miss what he was::
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*growls*
From: Kahleth
Date: Nov 5 1999
You made him forget a couple things... He's grown lazy. It's going to take harder work... *growls more harshly* Though I wish it was you being trained.
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::grimaces, not quite sneering::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
Yeah, well, it's not. You did enough to me as it was. Just.. ::gestures with the sword, though there isn't much emphasis behind it:: Just leave me be. I'm not a demon. I won't try to interfere with you and Search, but you better be trying to help him like you say.
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*growls and nods*
From: Kahleth
Date: Nov 5 1999
Fine, But you keep them away from me. or I will make them into my slaves...
*leaves, stalking back into the woods*
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::lets the point of the sword lower, fatigued::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::watches him go, deeply troubled, certain he meant Synndi and Kat, and not at all sure he can keep Kat away from Search::
::closes his eyes, sagging, getting woozy from the bleeding, not used to being so frail...::
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::the servant rushes out::
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
::after seeing Kah had left and begins pulling Jorael inside:: Sir, you're losing blood!
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::nods, sending the blade away so he won't have to
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
hold it anymore:: Yeah.. I know.. Just need to bandage it. ::hopes he's right, and doesn't think Kahleth really wanted him dead or he would be now::
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::Jorael feels a surge through him::
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
::Jorael's skin rippling and the wounds heal, but leaving the scars on him:: I.. I can't hide the scars, sir.
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::stiffens with the surge and then relaxes::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::nods:: It's okay. Thanks. ::touches a line on his chest through the tatter of his shirt:: I used to be able to heal myself, but now... ::shrugs::
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::whispers::
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
Sir, I could bring back all the abilities you ever had...
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::looks at servant/synndi::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::stares, sorely tempted, then shakes his head slowly, reluctantly::
No.. better not. ::drops his eyes and looks away::
I don't want to become what I was.
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You won't...
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
perhaps I could only include the healing ability that you miss...
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::fingers a scar, but shakes his head::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
I appreciate, but... If I had that, I might start thinking that something else was worth having, and then something else... ::shakes his head, unable to voice his desire to convince the gods that he is sorry for what he did::
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They're dead.
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
::nods and heads to the kitchen::
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::looks at him, startled that he heard::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::frowns then, shaking his head, first slowly, then harder, frustrated, grimacing, afraid he might be right but believing that would mean the demons won and he doesn't stand a chance of escaping hell when he dies::
No. No, they're not. ::shakes head to himself:: Not. Not dead... ::wanders back into the house, pulling his tattered shirt off::
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They're dead..
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
to YOU. but not to the others.. A family member of yours betrayed them and the sin carries through out the rest of the family! You have to cleanse the name of the Ramsays.
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The rest...? ::pales at the thought that he brought
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
the rest of the family down with him too::
::stares down at the shirt in his hands:: How in the world am I supposed to clear the name?
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Your gods...
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
Is there a temple where you worship them?
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::shakes his head::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
No, no temple. You think maybe they want one?
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They may reward you greatly...
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
If you built a place in Belamy where the people could worship their gods...
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::nods with interest::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
I could do that... I will do that. ::nods again::
I'll do that. It sure couldn't hurt. ::smiles a little::
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::smiles::
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
::and pats Jorael's shoulder, taking the tattered shirt and throwing it into the nearest garbage can::
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::smiles and heads upstairs::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::goes into the room of tresach stuff and starts rummaging around in the boxes, looking for anything that might be helpful in building a temple::
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::Jorael sees a few books::
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
::not nec3esarrily magick books, but journals and note-keepings, as well as some magickal items::
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::smiles to himself::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::collects the stuff together and heads downstairs::
Synndi! ::feels odd calling her when he knows she isn't there, but wants to protect her illusion for whatever reason she started it::
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*Synndi quickly looks at Jorael*
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
*in different clothes, since she just entered* Jorael! Um... Hello.. *smiles and hugs him* I was... getting you.. coffee! coffee... You want some?
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::servant is in the kitchen::
From: servant
Date: Nov 5 1999
::cleaning the dishes, in his normal form::
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::looks from Synndi to servant to Synndi again::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::puts on a smile:: Coffee would be nice. Thanks.
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*walks to the kitchen*
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
*pours Jorael a cup and walks to him, holding it out* How was your day?
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::takes the cup with one hand and touches one of the
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
scars with his other hand:: Well... Had a run in wiht Kahleth I'm afraid... ::looks at her:: You have to not try to go and find Search. Understood? Kahleth is really pissed, and he said he'd make slaves of you if I didn't keep you away from him.
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*frowns at Jorael*
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
I'm sorry, I guess we should have left him alone. He was doing good progress with Search, You were right... We should have waited or something. *frowns at the scars* Did Kah do this? *fingers the scars on his front*
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::swallows at her touch::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::nods, wondering again why she is hiding from him, but comforted that she is apparently not staying hidden all the time::
Yeah. He was seriously pissed. But I'm okay. I'm worried about Kat though. I don't think he was joking, and she's so stubborn. ::shakes his head::
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Well...
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
Did he say at all how Search is?
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::shakes his head::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
Not really. Just that we slowed things down, making him forget some things and that it is taking longer now. ::shakes his head:: I hope we're doing the right thing. He says he's trying to make Search fit for society again, but... ::doesn't want to admit he doesn't trust Kahleth simply because he is a demon::
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*smiles*
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
It would be so nice to hear Search talk again. I'm ashamed to admit this but I miss him. The real him...
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::looks at her sadly, missing the "real" Search too::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
I don't think he will ever be who he was, Synndi. He's been through too much. I'll never be who I was once either, but Search was gone far far longer than me, and he's a natural demon to boot. ::pauses, falling silent and dropping his eyes, touching the books he brought down from upstairs::
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What's this?
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
*motions to the books*
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::opens the top book::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
I'm going to build a temple to the gods in Belamy. This is to start my research into how to build a good one.
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Why are you building a temple?
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
*stares at him, thinking this was a change in events*
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::fingers the edge of the book::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
To help clear the Ramsay name. So that we won't be dead to the gods.
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Dead? To the gods?
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
What do you mean? *really confused*
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::sighs::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
Someone in my family screwed up big. ::looks at her:: I'll give you one guess for who. Anyway, now the gods won't recognize we exist. ::licks his lips and shakes his head, dropping his eyes again:: So I have to clear our name. I have to make it right somehow. ::sits down with his cup of coffee that she gave him, sipping from it:: But I have to make a good temple or it won't be any help. ::looks at the book::
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Are..
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
Are you sure building a temple will ease the gods?
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;:sighs::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
No. But gods like temples, so it's something to try. I can't exactly ask them what to do to fix things. All I can do is try.
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How can you tell...
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
If the family name is cleared?
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::frowns and shakes his head::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
I don't know. Maybe we can feel it. Maybe all the bad things will stop happening. ::shrugs:: I don't even know if it's possible to clear it. All I know is- ::breaks off, then continues softly:: all I know is I have to try. ::sips his coffee and turns the page::
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*nods*
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
Well, The night is here.. *grabs Jorael's hand softly, pulling him to a standing position* We can go to bed.. and we can just... lay down while you read?
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::looks at her, then glances towards the kitchen
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
where Search was::
::nods to her:: Yeah. Okay. ::sets the cup down and picks up the books and things:: Sounds nice. ::smiles:: Decides she is probably doing something nice and sweet and doesn't want anyone to know until the time is right, because she is always so sweet to him::
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ACK!!
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
(search = servant)
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*smiles*
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
*walks into the bedroom and slips into something more comfy, sliding into the bed and laying back, and gives out a sigh where she is finally comfortable after a long day and is ready to "die"*
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::throws off his clothes and slips into bed::
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
::smiles and kisses her on the cheek::
I love you.
::snuggles down comfortably beside her and picks up the book and begins reading::
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*smiles at Jorael*
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 5 1999
*giving him a hug before turning around in bed, laying her head against the pillow and closing her eyes*
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::smiles at her and rubs her shoulder with his free
From: Jorael
Date: Nov 5 1999
hand, thinking she is the one good thing through it all, his sign that he still has a chance to make things right again...::
::smiles and dims the light a little so she can sleep, then resumes reading::
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:walks
From: Sylverwind
Date: Nov 7 1999
:into Rael's hollow, from the pathway between Fantasy and Belamy..origin *fantasy or belamy* is unknown:
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(IMPECCABLE TIMING! X-files are on, ya know...)
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 7 1999
*Synndi is in the front yard, hanging some clothes on the line*
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(Awwwww...)
From: Sylverwind
Date: Nov 7 1999
(anyone else on?, i just finished writing down all the abilities and what they do, for Caleb..)
:the boy looks at Synndi, pale blue eyes twinkle: ( http://www.topcities.com/OuterSpace/eidolon/profilesylverwind.html ) *profile*
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*Synndi gasps,
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 7 1999
looking at the boy* Are you lost, little one?
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(oh! guess what?
From: Sylverwind
Date: Nov 7 1999
not only will i be home on the 23rd, but i MIGHT come home other weekend, sooner)
:the boy is about 14, his white hair twirls as he shakes his head: I don't think so...:seems hesitant:
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*nods at the boy,
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 7 1999
uncomfortable* Well, Are you hungry? *smiles*
(Really? hehe.. That's good to hear!)
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(yeh!!)
From: Sylverwind
Date: Nov 7 1999
:shakes his head: No thank you. :he looks up and down the magical path: What is this?
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*shrugs*
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 7 1999
I don't know, You'll have to ask Jorael about this. *smiles* But My husband isn't here...
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(s'up to you)
From: Sylverwind
Date: Nov 7 1999
:frowns briefly: Will he return? (know if jorael might be on tonite?)
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No..
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 7 1999
I don't know where he is... *hangs a shirt on the line and looks around*
(nope, It's already 9:30, I don't think he will be on..)
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((9:30??..Geez
From: Sylverwind
Date: Nov 7 1999
I gotta get back more often, ppl used to be up till midnight)
(*ponders something, then grins*)
:the boy is wearing shorts and a short sleeve shirt:
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(*smirks*)
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 7 1999
*stares at the boy* Well, What is your name, little one?
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(-humphs-)
From: Sylverwind
Date: Nov 7 1999
Sylverwind...Atleast, thats what they call me. :his eyes glint as he looks around, hands clasped behind him in a childish manner:
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(*laughs*
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 7 1999
So you want me to think that you are the reason we all stayed up late? :P :l)
*walks to the boy and smiles* Hello, I'm Synndi. So tell me, How did you get here?
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(Yes, thats
From: Sylverwind
Date: Nov 7 1999
exactly what I'm saying! *smirk*)
:Synndi gets a slight chill with the approach: Hi...
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(forgot to put this)
From: Sylverwind
Date: Nov 7 1999
I followed the path.
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(Sorry if I'm "all talk and no action.")
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 7 1999
*frowns at the chill* Where are you from? Maybe I can walk you back home.
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(no probs)
From: Sylverwind
Date: Nov 7 1999
:shrugs slightly: I dont know... :stuffs hands in his pockets:
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*places her hands on the child's shoulders,
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 7 1999
believing he may be truly confused and begins to lead him up the stair-steps and into the house* Come, sit...
(I am so fresh out of plots.. I feel so bad for Jarred. Ugh, we haven't really truly RPGed lately... *needs ideas and bawls about it*)
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*Synndi
From: Sylverwind
Date: Nov 7 1999
feels ice cold shoot through her palms as she lays her hands on his shoulders, but she isn't harmed, follows her: (hmm, plots..*looks back at everything done* Give me the characters you want involved)
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*pulls her hands back,
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 7 1999
stunned and shocked by the cold* (Why do I get the feeling that one night, Caleb did some whoop-ee-doo?)
(Whoa, The Leprechaun movie is on... It's the different one made by this channel network. Very interesting. Lots of Irish people. hehe. Plot ideas? Well, I got one in the makes. But it's taking awhile. But for one of your characters, *cackles evilly* I gots a surprise. *snickers*)
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(well, he did with
From: Sylverwind
Date: Nov 7 1999
Sansa recently, but, yeah, yer right.)
:the child cocks his head, not understanding: Is something wrong?
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(Is this child an offspring of Caleb?)
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 7 1999
*Synndi frowns* You must be cold... *fetches him some blankets, wrapping them around him*
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(yes)
From: Sylverwind
Date: Nov 7 1999
:the boy sighs: (sorry, someone had me tied up IRL)
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*smiles
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 7 1999
and rubs the boy's back* That should warm you up... Are you sure you don't want anything to drink?
(*tries to think of something fun to toss in here to liven up the evening.. thinks*)
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(i gotta go
From: Sylverwind
Date: Nov 7 1999
lets let this rest until tomorrow- hugs- take care
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(*hugs
From: Synndi_Ramsay
Date: Nov 7 1999
See you later David, I miss ya.)
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