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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 2:18 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 8:29 pm
His pristine chocobo clad in darkness dashing at full pace, Sharu wastes no time in reaching the border of the Shattered Lands. He didn't like this, the report was an ill-recieved one. They were slowly becoming outnumbered by the forces of 'good', he would have to fight a lot sooner than expected. Not that it would matter much, just as long as he kept the Unknown in check and unable to enter this world, everything would be fine. The black knight could feel theeir powers raging from even this distance, he needed ungodly speed if he were to catch up to the action and this chocobo, though a fine runner was nothing compared to Fenrir. Leaping from the still dashing chocobo, Sharu flips and spins in the air, trails of magic and shadows wrapping around his body and borming into a ball in his hands, which he releases at the penacle of his leap. An intricate spellcircle forms in midair and catches blue flames as Fenrir, the Godhound of Hell, is released. Landing on Fenrir's back, Sharu shouts out, "Hurry, to Callisto, we have naught time to waste!" with that, another spellcircle forms below the two, engulfing them even as it is scorched by Fenrir's ethereal flames.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 7:02 pm
Kazei continues his trek across the Shattered Lands towards the city of Oberon. The city hadn't looked this far away when he started out but now he could definitely feel the heat and Kazei was slowly losing his nerve. "Dammit, father, why'd you have to get dumped so far away? This sucks, I could be back in the city torturing traitors but no.. I'm carrying your nearly dead a**... you'd better be thankful.." He mutters, plodding through the sand and cracked ground.
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