Re: The Flaming Sword Inn « Reply #60 on Feb 1, 2004, 9:03pm »
ooc: Basically, after Jessiordia walks in, she lies to Chance about her origins, and he finds out she's lying. So she tells him her story about how she lives with the Magickers, where her parents dumped her. She's learned the trade and will accompany them on their travels. She also says that she has a master, that sent her a dream to protect the two. After her dream she saw a fleeting black figure in the shadows. She saw it at the inn while Chance was asleep, too. They beleive that her master might be Don Riccolai, and he wants her to maybe kill both of them. Chance is a bloodsucker, Shea a vampire. They threaten her that if She tries to hurt them, they'll kill her. Jessiordia is afraid that she will be possesed, as that has happened to her before. They're now saddling up to leave. I think that's about it.
Re: The Flaming Sword Inn « Reply #62 on Feb 3, 2004, 2:45am »
Chance walks out the dorr of the INN and he saddles up his horse Midnight Dream. Although he is of Magicker blood he still rides a black Friesian. He knows of tradition, but he is not a man of tradition. He rides a black horse to hide his identity. Humans can go places that magickers aren't aloud. Chance says, "Well now that you must know, my mother was Magicker and yes I do believe my father was Carpathian, but he was evil. There is always a good and evil to every clan or race. Now that we are outside getting ready to start our journey. I am going to tell you both something that you must reveal to nobody. My real name is Hessikia. I changed it because over the years in that Magicker town I have grown very popular. Not with the females. Never with them. But with people who were always passing through. I would pick fights with them and tell them they could not pass unless they proved worthy to pass. All failed. It got so bad, people started going around the town. And I needed to fight, to kill, to eat human flesh. So I believe around the age of 20 full moons I set out for Don Riccolai. Everybody said he was powerful. I was determined to overthrow him. I failed miserably, so in return, instead of killing me, he made me his slave. Over the years there I gained his trust and became the Dungeon Master. Then I fled, And changed my name to Chance so nobody who was looking for me could trace me. It worked for a while, but I felt the presence of Don Riccolai behind me, or maybe my father still deep within my soul. Either way it gives me the same feeling."
Re: The Flaming Sword Inn « Reply #63 on Feb 3, 2004, 2:59am »
She nodded. "I understand, for that is what happened to me. I don't know who my father or my mother is, but they thought I might be killed if I stayed with them. That's why I stay with the Magickers, but I hate it there. I was relieved when the dream was sent to me." She mounted Faith and turned to leave the inn, in the lead. She brushed hair out of her face and prepared for the long journy, making sure she had food, water, and the most important thing, her wand. If a magicker was parted from it, or if it was broken, it would be worse than dieing. Their soul would depart their body, and they would stay glazed and attentionless for all of eternity, never dieing.
Re: The Flaming Sword Inn « Reply #66 on Feb 3, 2004, 3:16am »
Chance stradles Midnight Dream making sure he has food, water, a container of blood, and the most important thing he has, his staff. His staff surves the same purpose as a wand but at his request he was allowed a staff. "I think we are ready, because Shea is already waiting for us."
Re: The Flaming Sword Inn « Reply #67 on Feb 6, 2004, 11:41pm »
Uncomfortable Silver receeds into the darkest part of her inn, watching Chance leave. She waits for several long minutes, listening for the beats of the Friesian stallions hooves, before going to a closet and opening it wide. She takes out a long armor plate, gold in color, and stares at it a long time, fingering the perfectly round hole right in the middle. She feels the sharp edges, then takes a cloth and begins polishing it.
"Interesting people." She says to herself, rubbing at a spot visible only to herself.
Re: The Flaming Sword Inn « Reply #69 on Feb 13, 2004, 9:48pm »
Silver carefully and deliberately puts the golden armor away and locks the closet before hurrying to the door. "Hello, hello!" She calls opening the door. "I'm so sorry, we just had some visitors leave, are you thirsty? I have some wonderful tea on to boil!"
Re: The Flaming Sword Inn « Reply #71 on Feb 16, 2004, 1:07am »
"Not really, I was just cleaning out a closet. Do you preffer blackberry, mint or gooseberry tea?" Silver pulls out various packages of tea and lays them out for Jade to decide.
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