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 Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 3:45 pm
The grasslands near the center of the continent of Tanisu. The spread out wide. The Elf Forest can be seen in the distance.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 5:30 am
Cyrus slowly appeares on the horizon. It hovers over the plains and lands smoothly on the ground. Niccea is one of the first to jump off. "Welcome to my homeland...have fun..." She stalks away.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 8:42 am
Niccea plops down on the grass away from everyone else. She can't face the elves yet. She waits for Ana to acompany her. Two lost elves are safer than one.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 9:58 am
The stranger was the second off the island. It seemed like the little music session they had really did make time pass. His grey spheres observed the lands around him, sensing auras just a few miles away. He spotted Niccea, but decided not to disturb her, he would probably wait for Zandar or Vivi to get off, those two were the most interesting.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:12 am
Delamerik was already on the plains, though a good distance from where the island landed. It had been a long time since he was here, he guessed around 30 years, give or take. Looking longingly to the forest, he turned his back to it and let himself fall to his back.
"Well, at least it's good to be close to home..."
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:15 am
Soul bounds out of the city happy to streach her legs on the grass. She looked slightly to the left of the forest, towards the Meadow a Hagen. Something was frightening her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:26 am
Delamerik sat up, turning to where the island had landed, and some people had gotten off. Curious as to what was going on, he pushed himself up and set off walking towards the landing site, and the people around it.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:31 am
Soul plops down. "I made another journey on a city..." She nearly faints. The whole experience didn't set with her right. And being near Hagen...
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:59 am
Delamerik neared one person in particular, who seemed to be on the verge of fainting. A worried expression crossing his face, he quickened his pace to reach her.
"Hello... are you okay?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 11:02 am
Soul breathes heavily for a minute.. "Sudden change in altitude. Not very fun." She recovers but turns her back to the forest.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 11:06 am
Delamerik nods, having flown in his life, though never on a flying island. Turning to the giant city, his brow furrowed, not having heard of such a thing in his life.
"Hmm, what might that island be?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 11:08 am
"That is the ruins of Cyrus. There is one amongst us with the means to make it fly. It is hard to secure a boat for about 10 people who's species include vampires, demons, and a draconian."
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 11:10 am
Delamerik nodded slowly. Understanding how it would be hard to secure a boat for such species, having been each of them at one point or another, he clucked his tongue. Turning back to Soul, he became quite inquisitive.
"How might such a thing fly? And why fly it here?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 11:13 am
Delamerik Delamerik nodded slowly. Understanding how it would be hard to secure a boat for such species, having been each of them at one point or another, he clucked his tongue. Turning back to Soul, he became quite inquisitive. "How might such a thing fly? And why fly it here?" "The city was built to fly if it needed to. We have an associate that can pilot the city." She tilts her head. "As to why most of us were either born on this continent and wish to return for a while, or some of us want adventure."
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 11:20 am
Delamerik nodded in acknowledgement. He pulled his coat around him tighter, feeling somewhat cold. Turning to the forest, he threw his hair back behind his shoulder, it having flown around to the front of him as he ran.
"I see... I've been trying to get off this continent, myself."
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