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Post by Penelope Van Degroul on Nov 28, 2005 10:29:39 GMT -5
penelope smiles and picks up a stone, throws it to viktors head, and hits: hmm good distance
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Viktor Delacro
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Post by Viktor Delacro on Nov 28, 2005 19:53:10 GMT -5
Viktor closed his outstretched hand, crunching the caught stone to mere dust. This was good, anger floweed through this one, her corruption would be as the seetest nectar.
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Post by Penelope Van Degroul on Nov 28, 2005 22:26:47 GMT -5
penelope smiled and entered her house were she went and changed into her night gown, a sheer robe that flowed to the ground:
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Viktor Delacro
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Post by Viktor Delacro on Nov 28, 2005 23:34:27 GMT -5
Viktor came back later that night to check on his proposal, a mere formality for she would join him in his conquest.
His horse trotted easily up to the path and he dismounted with a clash from his armor.
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Post by Penelope Van Degroul on Nov 28, 2005 23:38:20 GMT -5
penelope sat by a window, thinking of the offer. she brushed her long red hair, the breeze hitting her nightgown making it blow in the wind. she heard the clash of armour and jumped up closing the window in a hurry:
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Viktor Delacro
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Post by Viktor Delacro on Nov 29, 2005 0:01:17 GMT -5
Viktor walked calmy to the door and called out.
"I await your desicion, young one. You decide now, or never get the chance to understand your mistake."
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Post by Penelope Van Degroul on Nov 29, 2005 0:05:30 GMT -5
penelope walked to the door in her sheer night gown, opening it as she grabbed a cloth from a chair to cover her self some: so impatient are you to know my answer or did you merely come to see if i was truly innocent?
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Viktor Delacro
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Post by Viktor Delacro on Nov 29, 2005 0:11:43 GMT -5
"I'll have no stalling out of you, young one. What is your choice?"
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Post by Penelope Van Degroul on Nov 29, 2005 0:13:27 GMT -5
Penelope- ill go under one condition
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Viktor Delacro
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Post by Viktor Delacro on Nov 29, 2005 1:45:23 GMT -5
"I don't suffer conditions, but I'll hear you. What is your condition."
Viktor crossed his arms and waited for his answer.
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Post by Penelope Van Degroul on Nov 29, 2005 13:30:29 GMT -5
penelope stood tall, walking up to him, standing so close to him, she could feel his body heat: i keep my freedom
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Marim Mazmo
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Post by Marim Mazmo on Nov 29, 2005 13:40:54 GMT -5
((I'm a mage just to inform y'all))
Marim was walking by the farms and then he saw the man. The man he wanted to get his hands on for a long time. The man who killed the parents he never knew in Mroytania. He jumped aver the gate. His pet monkey on his shoulder. But then he saw a young girl, about his age. He didn't want to harm her. He just waited behind silently facing the girl and the man's back.
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Viktor Delacro
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Post by Viktor Delacro on Nov 29, 2005 14:15:20 GMT -5
"You will have no use for freedom, you will have unlimited power, but if freedom is the term that you wish to usse then so be it. You shall have your wish."
Viktor looked down at the girl. She will be a welcomed gift to Tiamat. His goddess will be pleased. This is the one that will help him restore his favor with the Dragon Queen. He could almost feel himself filled with her divine favor already.
"We leave for the Citadel immediately then. You will be given your own chamber, and free reign of the premises. And free reign to deal with intruders."
Viktor turned and took a step off the porch, but stopped, seeing a young boy standing there, glaring at him.
"Shake your head, boy, your eyes are stuck."
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Post by Penelope Van Degroul on Nov 29, 2005 14:17:53 GMT -5
penelope smiled wickedly: why are you so eager to please her? :she giggled and ran off to his horse, her night gown blowing in the wind. her long flowing red hair trailing her. she smiled sweetly to the boy:
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Marim Mazmo
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Marim Mazmo! His destiny will be fulfilled!
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Post by Marim Mazmo on Nov 29, 2005 14:19:18 GMT -5
"You must be him. In Morytania wasn't it you who murdered by parents, by the will of the Dragon Queen? That war that waged so long,"said Marim as he glared into his eyes as anger filled his face. Fury was building inside him. He saw the girl smiling at him. He gave her a small smile but then he looked back at Delacro.
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