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 Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 6:09 am
((Why not?))
Day 1
Niccea left the capital of the Fire Nation quickly. It would take many days and nights to get where she was going. She headed south? towards the Water Nation. Her fire lore grew weaker and weaker as she got farther away from her katana, but maybe it was good that she didn't have a marker of the Fire Nation with her. With her current skills she could barely light a candle. She would once again have to depend on her long unused Earth lore.
((We really need to make a world map...))
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 3:43 pm
Day 2
Niccea continued southward, climbing over the rugged and barren hills of the Fire Nation. She was quite relieved that she didn't really eat alot, but she was mad that Zulu had smashed one of her bottles of blood that she used for food. One bottle would last her two days. Hopefully she would be able to hunt some game to sustain her life force once she got into the Water Nation. She was careful to find secluded shelter during the night. When she deemed it safe, she lit a fire with the scant bit of lore she had left.
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Posted: Sun Feb 11, 2007 8:25 am
Days 3-7
After about a week of tiring travel, Niccea reached the Water/Fire border. She went behind a rock and changed her clothes to better fit in. She didn't have any markers to declare her a Fire user, but her clothes were cut in Fire fashion albeit a fashion that went out of style 10 years ago. The same went for the Water clothes that were in her bag. Being immortal, Niccea never really kept up with fashion. She recognized that most fashions came back eventually. She just hoped that her disguise wouldn't fail. She had been making alterations to her Water garb after seeing the cut of Lord Zulu's clothes. She still hoped it would be enough. Niccea steeled herself and crossed the border into the Water Nation. She hoped she still knew the way.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 5:42 pm
Days 8-11
Niccea's trek through the nation had been very eventful. The clothes didn't work. Also, she was evident known as the maniacal punch bowl burner from the ball. She wasn't attacked, but she still wasn't welcome. She had hoped to pass herself off as a Water Elf or an Earth Elf that was just trying to fit in. Everyone took her as Fire Elf. Of course, no of these races were true. Only a few of the less savory characters even considered letting her stay the night, and even then they tried to rob her. The key word was that they tried. They were left dead. The cause of death was undetermined by the authorities. THe authorities, for their part, really didn't care what had happened to the vagreants and secretly thanked whoever it was that killed them. There was no Fire lore found merely because Niccea's lore had long since died. Her Earth lore had awakened again.
Niccea continued towards the southern reaches of the nation. Into a part that had rarely been explored...she was almost there.
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 1:19 am
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