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Post by raven on Dec 9, 2005 14:14:21 GMT -5
Raven stood in front of a shop, looking at the jewelery, she could of bought anything she wanted...but she didn't see anything worth the money. She moved along the shops, her blue silk gown, trailing behind her but yet it wasn't collecting any dirt. She had been tempted to walk barefoot, it would of made a spectical out of her...not that she wasn't use to that already...
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Post by Adrienne on Dec 9, 2005 17:09:49 GMT -5
Adrienne was wandering around the market she didn't have much money with her but she thought it should be enough to buy her some food to last har about a week or so she didn't like being poor but she was used to it. As she was wandering she spotted a odd looking women looking at some jewelery then move along the shops. Adrienne shrugged and continued shopping until at some point she lost track of where she was going an accedently bumped into the lady she saw earlier. "Sorry." she said.
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Post by raven on Dec 10, 2005 0:10:44 GMT -5
Raven glanced down at the obviously poor woman and arched a brow. The shadows around her, grew a bit dark and lashed out at this woman, she smirked coldly, "You're a mage." a rather poor mage, what a pethetic tragidy.
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Trixice
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Icy tricks.
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Post by Trixice on Dec 10, 2005 12:40:55 GMT -5
Trixice inspected the apple she was holding, patiently waiting for the stall owner to grow occupied with something else before simply walking off - apple in hand. She bit down into the juicy exterior of the fruit and munched on it with her lips together, enjoying it's fresh taste against her hungry tongue.
Her copper gaze sifted over the crowd and she weaved her way over to the jewelry stall which she too had a fancy for. Taking a good look at all the merchandise, she couldn't help but notice the young lady she had seen in the Abandoned Citadel, and also a young lady she'd seen in the Market place before. She was presently about to greet the two with a dip of her hat when she heard the cold deliverance of words from the 'shadow lurker' to the other mage.
Frowning slightly, Trixice moved over to them and stood beside the young mage who'd just had a cruel smirk dished out to her. Facing the one who so dwelled in the shadows, she raised her chin slyly. "You're a mage too." She hissed smoothly, knowing full-well she would receive a hot-shot answer or a snubbed nose, or - if desperate enough - a mage's trick or two.
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Post by raven on Dec 11, 2005 2:22:16 GMT -5
She glanced up and spoke coldly, "How lovely of you to point out the obviouse." The shadows around her lashed out once more, only out of spite and cruelity. She glanced down at the tragidy in rags she assumed. She really didn't have must use for speaking to such but it amused her to see what might come from this.
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Trixice
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Acolyte[M:0]
Icy tricks.
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Post by Trixice on Dec 11, 2005 2:53:07 GMT -5
Trixice scoffed now, lightly, but enough to catch a few people's attention. Leaning in closer to the woman, she crossed her arms and pointed a finger forward, almost accusingly. "Well, I figured since you were doing such a lovely job of it, why shouldn't I?" Then she chortled under her breath, that sardonic smirk sifting an amused and dominating look over the mage.
Raising a curved brow at the shadows, Trixice childishly shot them a funny face, as if teasing them, before fixing her copper eye on the mage once more. "You're quite the looker you know." She complimented strangely. "It's a shame you ruin it all by hiding within these shadows." As she said this her eyes flashed, and her smirk widened before she swiftly sauntered closer to the jewelry and began studying it closely.
No creature up themself was worth her time.
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Post by raven on Dec 11, 2005 21:51:59 GMT -5
She smirked coldly, not affected for her childish reactions, it was again quite pethetic. Her shadows lashed out, right into the women, burning her very being. She was bored with this women's sad ways. With that she turned and walked away, she had nothing she needed to say to such...company.
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Trixice
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Icy tricks.
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Post by Trixice on Dec 12, 2005 5:03:38 GMT -5
Picking up a gem-studded brooch, Trixice kept her smirk very visible on her lips, her mind whirring with satisfaction. The other female's shadows may very well have singed Trixice's insides, had her very core not been as chilled as ice to begin with. Bored or beaten, neither mattered, for as the other female walked off Trixice was left with a sparkle just as bright as the brooch's gems in her eye.
Her case had been justified.
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Post by raven on Dec 12, 2005 8:38:58 GMT -5
Raven moved along looking at the other shops, finding nothing worth her while for the time being. She ran her fingers along her hair, the woman already gone form her mind, the meeting had meant so very little.
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Trixice
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Acolyte[M:0]
Icy tricks.
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Post by Trixice on Dec 12, 2005 9:06:53 GMT -5
Slip went the brooch into one of her deep pockets, and as the stall-owner turned around to face her, Trixice smiled warmly. She tipped her hat in a polite farewell before turning sharply and heading after the mage she had just confronted.
Quickening her pace, Trixice's boots sounded steadily on the pavement, before ching, the sound of a nail flicking against metal rang out softly and the brooch flipped out of her pocket and landed on the trail of the other mage's blue silk gown. A black gem shone elegantly in the center of the brooch, while around it's edges were tiny diamonds, each sparkling furiously.
As quickly as this happened - a most unusual exchange - Trixice was gone around a corner; her smirk seeming to echo after her departure.
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Post by raven on Dec 12, 2005 13:28:19 GMT -5
Raven rolled her eyes, a petty thing, how sad that this other mage would get such amusement from something as that. She closed her eyes and used her magic to rid herself of this brooch. She continued on her way, trying to find something of value to her.
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