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Post by Kaethe on Dec 21, 2011 22:16:05 GMT -5
“Another boat? Bah, there’s too much going on here!” Maxwell waved at the small dot in the distance outside of the window. “If it’s important they will come to us.” “Maxwell, many things are important now. Be weary when the time comes.” Father Water whispered in his ear. “Oh, uh-…hmm.” He was startled. “Ian, we will have to work faster. We do not want our plan to be forgotten.” A cold breath touched Ian’s neck and forced him into his legged form. “Ian, what is wrong?” Riley frowned at his jumping. No one else had heard. “Nothing, just the jitters. I’m so excited to be back.” He smiled with another lie. “I say the best thing to do is to do the salvaging, yes, then how about a journey back to Finn Island? Oh, David, if you’re wondering now, that is our island. I mean I could say it’s mine if I were greedy, but not all of the work is mine. So, it is where we store all of our treasure when we have a full load. It’s about time we take a trip there. I hope there’s enough room for the Renegade spoils.” Maxwell placed his palms on the table and stood up. The rusty-red feather on his cap rustled. “Ah, but what more needs to be said? Does anyone else have something to contribute? If not I’ll be going for some sleep…”
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Post by Lucky on Dec 21, 2011 22:57:46 GMT -5
David David acknowledged Maxwell's comment about the island but his thoughts were outside. "Nope sounds good to me." David stood up, if you don't mind I'm going to check out whats going outside." David bowed slightly to Maxwell and headed for the door. He walked out onto the deck. The moonlight glimmered on the water as David strolled over to the starboard side. The wreckage of the renegade creaked uneasily. A mist floated seamlessly over the water. A small ship creeped on the opposite side of the wreckage. Suddenly four white globes flew onto the deck. David clutched the rail as he spun around to see them. One avian woman and three mermen stood in terror watching behind David. They slipped away hiding in the Xindor. "What the heck?" David rasped as he moved to the center of the deck they reappeared behind him. David flipped around. "Gaha!" He stumbled back by surprise. "Save us" One of the Avians whispered in a soft voice. Her eyes full of colors. The other avian side behind David and clutched his shoulders. "Don't let her take us" she whispered into his ear. David stood frozen. Their touch should have been cold but it wasn't because of his gift. "From who?" David asked looking at the mermen and women who also crowded around him. "The witch", the merman with green hair hissed.
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Post by Kaethe on Dec 21, 2011 23:56:19 GMT -5
“It’s time to go.” Ian shivered as a chilled talon, invisible to his eyes even slipped over his chest, scratching at the hidden truth. “Go now, and take Riley to calm. Go, now!” his legs jerked up, his arms flopping out awkwardly. “Uh! I hadn’t realized how late it had become! Maxwell, your crew is tired! I cannot be a burden to you any longer. Riley, would you mind taking a moment alone with me, back on my ship, and then I must really rest. All of this excitement…” he swallowed. “Yes, Ian. Is there something wrong?” “No, Dear, nothing at all. It has just been long enough. I came to see you most of all. I know you all understand that.” “Yes, Ian, we do very much.” Maxwell smiled. “Take her…” the voice wrapped Ian’s arms around Riley, and he lifted her into his arms. “Are you coming back to the Ocio?” “Yes, Ian. Without a doubt I can be home.” She hugged him, and they left. “I suppose I must follow my captain.” A moment later Luther stood and went out. Alister had tried to get his attention, but failed. “That doesn’t leave many of us. I’m sure the rest of the crew is in bed.” Maxwell sighed. “Well, I’m going. I’m tired.” Ander still looked angry. “I’m fine with the plans, but tomorrow will be a resting day.” He would make sure he had some time alone with Ellie… Grabbing Zachary by the shoulder he led the man back to the reformed Iver, where it’s crew had indeed gone to sleep. The three captives had been fed against his will, but they had dozed off in their cell. At least they couldn’t be bothersome that way. Ander just thought to do the scolding tomorrow. “Ellie, Lloyd, I will see you in the morning.” Maxwell bowed to his remaining friends and made his way to his room. “Ellie, I’m not ready to go…I want to talk to you. Can we stay here a little longer?” Lloyd rubbed Ellie’s shoulder where he cuddled against her back. “What do you need to say? Aren’t you tired? Have you worked off a bit of the emotion form the battle?” he shook his head as Ellie spoke. “What do you need, then?” she looked over into his eyes. He was just going to vent. She could tell. Thank goodness Luther had healed his black eye.
Ian and Riley came bursting from the cabin door in a twirl of laughter and love. Ian saw David, though Riley was distracted, and there were others, just as cold. They were cold like Ian. “No.” a shock ran up his spine. “You do not see them. Go. You are alive.” It hypnotized him, and he did not hesitate. David left the sight of his focus. He continued with a leap on the power of a stone to the Ocio, anchored near the Xindor. “I will watch, and you flatter the girl.” The shadow lingered back from him. “Riley, oh, Dear, I love you!” the surface smile really did look deep and so happy. Something in his cried out, and shed tears, but what? Ian kissed Riley. “Everything is the same! You can go look! I don’t even believe that the ghosts went!” he chuckled. Riley slipped down from his hands and ran about. “Does the chair in the study still rock?” “Yes, yes! I swear it does!” they giggled. “Old Remington just won’t go, will he?” “Ah, he was reading stories to me just the other evening. I swear it! I felt like a child again!” it was a lovely act that Ian produced. “And so, nothing has change at all?” Riley spun into his arms as they danced. “All is the same, but…” Ian gazed into her eyes. “I’m afraid, that…your room has changed. You are still my first mate, but well, I…” Riley waited for his confession. “I had to give Luther a study, and my room was awfully big and lonely.” He giggled. “I’m afraid, if you do not mind we’ll have to share it. Oh, but, if you do not like that idea, then just kick me out! I’d rather sleep on the damp floor boards than see you miserable.” A blush covered his face. “Are you comfortable with that?” Riley laughed at his unnecessary apology of sorts. “I am very comfortable with that. Ian, I love you. Do not worry.”
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Post by Lucky on Dec 22, 2011 0:28:21 GMT -5
David Slowly the ship maneuvered to the Xindor. A hooded figure sat delicately in a chair. It's head tilted upward and David met the eyes of a woman. The woman floated up and gently landed on the deck of the Xindor. The ghosts cowered behind David. So that was the witch. She slid her hood off and David's heart froze. Her cool sea green eyes pierced his warm brown eyes. She smiled flashing brilliant white teeth. "I see you've found my Friends." she said in a hypnotic voice. David broke out of his frozen faze. The girl was beautiful. Almost too good to be true. "What do you want?" David asked a little harsher than he wanted. She didn't react. She rubbed her chin and examined David. "Can you feel them?" She asked. David glanced at the avian that was clutching his shoulder. "No", he stated plainly. "What do you want with them?" He growled getting annoyed by her changing of the subject. "Mmmmm", she cooed. "Interesting, actually I came to collect them, see I'm going to put them to rest." She smiled innocently. David caught his breath. "I don't think they want to be collected." Her smile damped a little. "Oh well you don't really have a say in it." she shrugged still as innocent and cute as ever. She uncapped a small vile and the ghosts began to be sucked in. "NO!" David calling up fire and blasting her in the abdomen the vile flew out of her hands and capped. Leaving the young Avian only. The woman had been thrown back onto her boat. David ran and grabbed the vile quickly and stuffed it in his pocket along with tons of stones from the last battle. David looked back up to see both the woman and the ship had disappeared. David scratched his dark brown hair and sighed. He hadn't meant to release that much fire. The Avian ghost tackled him in a hug. "YAY!!!!, THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!" David laughed a little and the ghost let go. "Your welcome." David smiled. "My name is Liz" She beamed. "I'll help you forever!" She twirled around. "Uh... Okay", David flexed and scratched the back of his head. "Were partners!" She squealed gleefully. "David sighed. "Now calm down people are trying to sleep." "She obeyed him quickly. "Why would you want to stay with me, don't you go somewhere after death?" She nodded quickly. Usually but some of us choose to stay, it takes about a day to leave although, and if we're captured then we can't go until released." David sighed. "That sucks, so everyone in this vile is stuck?" He pulled out the blue glowing vile and rolled it in his hand. "Yes", she said solemnly. "What if I just open it", David reached for the lid but Liz stopped him, its only one way in right now." David slipped it back in his pocket. "Well I'll figure it out later." David sighed. David glanced around the deck.... "Wait where should I sleep?"
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Post by Kaethe on Dec 22, 2011 0:55:28 GMT -5
That vile…the smooth bottle rolled around in an idea that came to it. The shadow slinked between the boards, and bubbled below the specters. David’s own shadow was a harmless disguise. A disguise that could still be broken, if the man was upset the figure knew it would be found. There were other things to take care of. No matter who that woman had been, she left something that was a sparkling candy among many here. What to pick first? The shadow left the bottle for now…
“David? I forgot that you don’t have a place to sleep…” Ellie’s voice rose up behind the creaking cabin door. Lloyd still hung from her shoulders as she walked onto the deck. He was dozing, but the power of her stone kept him hovering. “We’re done in the study. Maxwell wanted you to…” the Rimald man was not alone outside. An elegant, cloudy woman, what Ellie saw stood close to him. “Oh, I’m forever alone, I hadn’t meant to-…” she hadn’t known that that crewmember had stayed awake. Wait… “Maxwell was going to let you sleep in the study for now.” She tapped her foot. “Mrs., uh…” she did not quite remember that other woman’s name, but why? That was awful of her, she thought. “Ellie-!” Lloyd’s eyes fluttered open. He looked on to the lady in amazement. “What’s going on?!” he whispered. He thought he was seeing a ghost, and the closer he looked after just looking up, the more real the sector became.
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Post by Lucky on Dec 22, 2011 23:38:20 GMT -5
David brushed the pocket that contained the vile. He looked at Ellie and Lloyd. Oh they're a couple he thought to himself sadly. He had kinda liked Ellie but he pushed it aside. Oh well. Liz spoke up. "I'm Liz", the ghost bowed slightly. "I'm a ghost that was killed by Ander." David snorted a little out of surprise. She smiled warmly. "David saved me from a witch a few minutes ago." She hit David shoulder playfully. "I'm now his partner." David shook his head slightly and looked at Ellie. "I'll sleep in the study, thank you", he smiled softly. He walked to the cabin door and entered silently. He slipped into the study and sat against a wall. The Liz had followed him and began patrolling the room. "David looked up at her. "Aren't you going to sleep?" He asked quietly. She shook her head, "Ghosts don't sleep." David nodded and slipped into sleep.
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Post by Kaethe on Dec 23, 2011 1:24:12 GMT -5
((GWASH GAWSH GAWSH! LAME LAME LAME! My posts are TERRIBLE now...too rushed and tired >.> ) “Oh, dear goodness!” Ellie frowned. She was not intimidated by the ghost; in fact she had seen some before. But, this was Ander’s doing? Lloyd was tembling over her shoulder. “Mrs. Liz, I hope you may find rest!” he bowed. It was something formal, or a respect from his home. Ellie knew Rimallians had high regards to the mystery of the afterlife. David ad the ghost left. “Ellie, that Ander…he…” Lloyd’s lip quivered. “We have a new resident now. That means there must be bodies in the water…” Ellie closed her eyes with an equally upsetting thought. “But this happens. Lloyd, Liz didn’t seem upset. Maybe she feels free?” “But, when will she go on?” “When the time is right. Hmph, we don’t need to go so deep, because we know how the other feels.” She held his hand, and sort of smiled. A dark corner popped below her feet. It had move from David’s shadow, but Lloyd didn’t see it. “Yes, Ellie, forgive me-…” he sighed. “Uh?...” Ellie hopped, but her shadow was normal. “What’s going on?” Lloyd floated back a bit from where she danced. “I don’t know. I must be tired…” she was obviously distracted. “I feel…” “I know you’re tired, Lloyd.” She laughed and shrugged off “game” her mind had been playing. “Hmph, ghosts…” she chuckled. “I’m still cold, Ellie. Would you…” Lloyd was blushing. “Would you mind…staying close to me tonight? I only want to snuggle.” “Yeesh, Lloyd! You think I don’t trust you yet!” his blush spread to her, and she laughed again. “I know it’s you, I’m forever alone…” she rubbed his hand and stared into his pleased, bashful face. “It’s been years now…” they both sighed…
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Post by Lucky on Dec 23, 2011 11:34:02 GMT -5
David David woke up the next day and yawned loudly. It was morning now. It was time for work. He stood up and yawned loudly. A voice echoed behind him. "Did you sleep well?" David glanced at Liz. "Yea, even though I was on the floor." He walked over to the cabin door and entered the blinding sunlight. He stepped lightly on the deck trying to adjust to the mid morning sun. It was around 10:00. Liz had followed him out. She was extremely hard to see because of her partial transparency. "I thought ghosts wouldn't come out in the sun?" David squinted at her. "I don't know, I'm not a regular ghost?" She shrugged.
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Post by Kaethe on Dec 23, 2011 17:25:17 GMT -5
“Wake…” the icy chill rose from his mouth, though his lips did not move. A convulsing frost spread through his still veins, and his eyes went white. The nightmare had been dark, nothing, and that was worse. “Ayuh-gh…” Ian choked. As he sat up Riley woke by his side in a fright. Blank marbles gone in an instant, the gentle pink returned. His body shook, he caught his breath, and he was fine. “Ian?! What’s wrong?!” Riley’s warm fingers squeezed into his palm. “I’m fine, just a bit cold. I’m forever alone to scare you…” Ian wiped his face, letting a sigh escape. “Ian, you slept a sweater on, and I can feel it. You are still cold. Are you ill?” the mermaid frowned. She sat up next to the merman and hugged him. “Today, Ian…” “Gyeh!” Ian winced and chased the voice off. “Maybe I am a bit sick, but I am fine…It’s already bright out. Maybe we should meet everyone outside.” The window held his gaze steady. The sun could not be seen from here. It was probably closer to its noon home than early morning. Perhaps nine, ten or so, the couple thought. From the bed they wobbled onto their feet. Ian had the most trouble, but Riley helped give him support. “Ian, if you are sick, tell me.” He stumbled into her arm and she held him up. “Straighten up.” The stern command seemed to pierce him. His back cracked in a sudden way. His shoulders were thrown back, his arms stretched out like swings. Now his posture was fine. It was odd, Riely thought. “Ah! Day!” a smug smile covered his face as he sucked in. He was trying to find some pleasant taste in the air a little too much. “Come on, now, Dear.” He began to adorn his captain’s uniform. “Ian, tell me you are all right, and you are not just acting for my sake…” the man twirled around, his eyes right into the woman’s. They were locked this way. That soft smile on his face was strong. Something had forced a brightness back into his eyes where it had been gone for a while now. Golden-pink that Riley loved, returning, gave her the chills. “Riley, you and I are going to have a wonderful day. I need you to stay with me. There are some important things I needed to discuss with you in particular.” Teeth slatted across his grin as it grew. “What do you mean?” Riley blinked. “Perhaps you will know if you can catch me!” Ian’s hand slipped over her cheek. He gave her a kiss and ran for the door. In a bout of laughter she did chase him. They made their way to the deck of the Ocio. No one and nothing was going to stop them, except…Luther’s unintentionally bold presence. “Hello, Sir.” The mage grinned and licked his lips. Ian stopped solid in front of his starry eyes, somewhat shocked. “Luther…” Riley could not control her feet in time. She tumbled into Ian, and they both stared at the man. “Yes, hello, Mrs. Riley. You might see that the Xindor captain is already milling about on deck with his crew.” His pale hand stuck out from the dark shadow of his cloak sleeve. “See what the man wants for the day, but you will reserve the evening. It will happen tonight.” The words made him smile, though it was not his choice. “Oh, yes, I see that, Luther.” Ian nodded. Luther did not seem to hear the whisper. “Riley, why don’t we go say hello?” He held his girl’s hand with a gentle smirk, and she agreed.
“Well, look at that!” Maxwell’s figure wiggled in the reflection of the water. Even with as deep as the Renegade remains had gone, they sparkled on the surface. The dancing flecks bounced on the side pates of the Xindor, and it really was a show. Overhead the sky held a wonderful blue, one that matched Ellie’s eyes today. Her stare was bent over the side of the ship, next to her cousin. “What do we say about the split? We’ve got three ships now, and David too.” The two stood up and shared a look. “Well, let’s say…” Mr. Evans thought. “Let’s retrieve it first.” And then he shrugged. “Wouldn’t Lloyd like to participate?” It was an idea. The cousins were always juggling information back and forth, trying to find ways to keep Lloyd all right. “I didn’t see him with you this morning, Ellie.” Maxwell had his arms crossed. “He woke up earlier and wanted to be on the crows nest. I’ll check and see if he would like to dig around, but I’m afraid something about it may spook him. You know how he doesn’t care so much about treasure anyway. He barely cares about his own crown…” Ellie shook her head. “You say Ander was the one that caused that girl, huh?” Maxwell saw the ghost near David. It was not intimidating to him. Actually, it was curious. “Yes. Hey-…” another idea hit Ellie. “Do you think that ghosts like treasure? Do you think they would care? I think it would depend on the individual.” “Well, you remember the legend of Raeli Harbor Cave.” “Yes, we have yet to check that out.” “Maybe that will be next, if the ghost lets us in.” Maxwell smirked. Between a corner of railing Ander sat in a slump of anguish. Ellie had broken to him what accidental murder he had caused, and he wanted nothing of it. That silly ghost was hanging around David. “Hmph!” Ellie was too nice to these people. She didn’t realize how much of a liar the man was. But then Ander clicked his thoughts in another direction. That was part of what he respected about her, and he had become a murderer. So, he was the dumb one? “Erg-” a small curl of his lip kept him from “turning into that Kaethe”. His sneer was directed at David. Ellie and Maxwell were standing close to the human. Ander wanted to get up and speak. His first treasure hunt was waiting for him, but, would the ghost forgive him? She was too close to David…
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Post by Anneke on Dec 24, 2011 0:48:11 GMT -5
llia woke up with a start. There was a round man standing over her with concern. He was wearing an apron she observed."Are you alright", he asked. "Good,thank you. What happened?"I asked. "A kid came to my bakery, stole some bread, and tried to run. While he was running he ran into you and dropped all the things he stole and took off. Thanks to you I got my bread back. Here. Have this loaf as a sign of gratitude." He handed her the loaf of bread, bowed and walked away. llia was thankful he hadn't recognized her, but quickly decided that it was time to go home.
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Post by Lucky on Dec 31, 2011 2:49:39 GMT -5
David Liz huffed at Ellie, "What would treasure do for me, I'm DEAD!" She laughed manically. "I don't feel like moving on and I want to see more of the world, I am only 18" Liz grew tense as her eyes met Ander's small frame. David half sighed low enough so no one could hear him. This would be interesting. Ander had not been able to... repay him for escaping last time since the battle. David half expected him to attack at the moment he found David alone. He barely payed attention to Ander. Liz went invisible suddenly. David flinched as he felt her hand leave his shoulder. It was a weird feeling, her hands were extremely heavy for being air. She appeared in front of Ander. Her eyes vibrant and curious. "Hello!" She shouted with glee. "I never thought I'd meet the man who killed me." She twirled around him, inspecting him. her body passed through the walls of the corner he was crouching in. She seemed a little disappointed. She swiveled back in front of his face. "I expected you to be bigger." Liz laughed "Well you'll have to do." She disappeared and reappeared behind David. "As long as Ander is nice to my savior, I'll tolerate him." She whispered to herself and leaned on David's shoulders pushing down so she rose above Davids brown hair. David withheld his urgent urge to laugh, she was talking as if he and Ander hadn't fought. He kept silent and let the ghost girl rest on his shoulders. A few seconds later he half turned to Maxwell. "When shall we start excavating the ship?"
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Post by Kaethe on Jan 3, 2012 16:48:36 GMT -5
“Oh, how unfortunate.” Ellie huffed back at the sassy ghost. She could see the personality in the young girl that had followed The Devil. “You’ll be missing out!” but she was gone. “That means more for us, though!” Maxwell gave David a wink. “I believe we will be starting the salvage soon. David, have you received your universal storage stone from Alister?” and he held his chin. His words fluttered on a bit as he thought more, half absently. Something was distracting in his mind. “David, have you ever used a bubble stone? If you want to join us today you will need it.” Ander was set off in a steam where the ghost had been teasing him. “BIGGER?! I’d say I make up for whatever you expected in spirit! Hmph! It was your time! GO ON, THEN! Life only gives you what you deserve!” he shook his fist, feeling some shame in his deepest center. He didn’t bother getting up, hadn’t even transformed for that matter. When it was time he’d move for the loot.
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Post by Lucky on Jan 3, 2012 20:31:45 GMT -5
David glanced at Maxwell, "A what?" Liz had disappeared for the time being. "I have a bunch of stones I collected from the battle." He pulled out a few. A silver one glimmered deeply in the sun. "I think I've got a Lightning, fire, water, healing, and light stone." He could still feel the dark red stone giggle in his pocket. He was going to keep that one under the wraps for now. Something was eerily familiar about it. The ghost vile twitched uneasily in the other pocket. Maxwell was his captain now but David was still cautious. He'd keep those to objects to himself. "What do I need to do, to get the bubble stone?" "Uh.. Where could I get it?" he half smiled innocently.
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Post by Kaethe on Jan 4, 2012 21:57:51 GMT -5
Maxwell’s jaw fell, quite humorously. “We-ell! You don’t need all of those silly loose things! Ellie, have you seen Alister?” he switched his center of balance to a different boot. “Alister can really fix you up with those stones, David. Don’t you see the one thing that all of my crew and I have in common? Even Ander’s crew now, and soon Ian’s!” the small orb hanging from his neck flicked. In the rolling reflection of its surface something stirred, a heavy, white waving, and the sound of moving wind. “Here I am, Sir!” Alister took a land behind David. “I was speaking with Zachary and Luther.” “Oh, about what?” Maxwell let his head slack over a bit. “I overheard you just a moment ago and so we discussed some causal plans. Raeli cave is dangerous, you know. Also, after this gathering it might be best after all to stop back at Finn Island. We checked over the amount and the ship is a bit low in the water. From what I have seen I hope we have enough room for what is at the bottom here.” “Hmph, well that’s enough thinking of it for now! Alister, look at all these stones David has! Could you help him out?” the captain chuckled. “Actually, yes! You help Mr. Rimald here and I’m calling the hunt on!” he almost jumped with delight. “Everyone, ready over here!” and that was his call to gather the crew… “David, may I see your stones for a moment?” Alister pulled the human man aside from the crowd. He had to duck as Ellie fluttered over his head on her way to Lloyd. That prince was still in the crow’s nest. Ander was caught in Ellie’s floating shadow, the sunlight peeking in and out of her shining feathers. High above was what he now envied most. No, who…who he envied most. “Hmph…” he still would not move, as he watched the couple in simple chat. And yet…“Hmph!” Lloyd hadn’t stood on his feet since Ander had arrived. How weak, he thought. “Ellie!” bucking up his spirit he did stand. The corner of his eye told him that Maxwell’s crewmembers were already jumping over to begin the retrieval. “Ellie, I need your help!” it was his intention to break her out of that stupid bubble she was in. It wasn’t her who tainted it, but that Kaethe. One day she would realize, and it would all be fine for she and Ander. If only he would give her time and to let her see how much he cared. He cared so much to keep her away from a sulking man that would only hurt her. “Ander?” Ellie poked her head out in between her conversation with Lloyd. “What is it you need?!” she blinked. “Ellie, I’ve never done this before! It’s honestly the first I’ve ever dealt with…treasure!” he shrugged. “Now, I may be skillful, but I’m still a fresh pirate!” and his tease came out with a grin. “Hold on a moment, Ander!” See, that hadn’t been so bad, he thought. He was almost thankful Lloyd would not get over his “great” sin. The Hallow asked for his forgiveness in himself and higher forces, and was already feeling better, after such a short time. How many years ago had Lloyd “saved” Ellie? Around five or more. “Hmph!” Ander would not let guilt come back to nip at the flesh of his thoughts. There he threw out the idea. He decided it.
“Ian, I know something further, and I have decided…” the man ordered Ian to listen as usual. “Perhaps we can postpone our plan after I had thought not. We can increase its power with this new information. I shall tell you.” The Ocio captain was silent for instruction. “Take the woman. We must keep your “normality” for a while longer. You will take the woman and enjoy spoils from the Renegade with your “friends”. This will keep them occupied.” “Y-yes…” “And perhaps, you will ask her tonight after all, but keep the finishing for a while more. Wait for the island, and then we shall have a greater amount more at our hands. So much…power.” The spirit jabbing voice must have been grinning. That faint hint of a snickering snort was in breath, so common for him. “Come on, Riley!” Ian giggled on a sudden wisp from a stone. No one had spoken to him so darkly. It made him forget. It had him so he could not fight. The wind carried he and Riley over to the Xindor’s deck. “Come on, everyone!” Ian called back to his crew and let them follow on after Ander’s and Maxwell’s teams.
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Post by Lucky on Jan 7, 2012 12:26:25 GMT -5
David handed the stones over to the mage quickly. What are you going to do? David asked as curiosity spiked. This mage had something up his sleeve.
Jade Jade entered her room, a fire beep in her belly had risen. This was ridiculous. The duke was completely disgusting. She threw clothes into her bag furiously.She was done with it. With this crummy excuse for a royal family. Her eyes burned with a cold passion as she planned her escape. She was going to need a weapon and a boat. Her mind flashed to her third cousin. She had escaped over ten years ago. The question was how did she do it? Jade rang for her best friend quickly. A maid quickly entered the room a smile lit her face. "Virgo I'm leaving." Jade said quietly. Virgo's face grew dim. "I see that." she said glumly. "I need you to get me a sword." Jade met her amber eyes. Virgo nodded. "A boat too?" she asked growing serious. "Yes", Jade said slightly exasperated. Virgo nodded silently and slipped out of the room. An hour or two passed and Virgo returned. She held a silver bracket in one hand a golden stone in the other. "We must hurry, the guards will soon notice." She crossed the room over to Jade. Virgo was now dressed in civilian clothing like Jade. "We?" Jade asked slightly confused. "Your not going alone." she said as she clamped the bracelet onto Jade's arm. It pinched and locked onto Jade's arm. "OWWW!" Jade thrusted her arm away and tried to shake the pain away. "I thought it would do that." Virgo said as a smile creeped across her face. She picked up Jade's bag and pulled her out of the castle.
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