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Maranda_Rossi Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Feb 11, 2007 1:38 pm
Welcome to the town of Marcelious!
Marcelious can be found just 4 miles outside the bar... outside of the thick woods... Truely, the bar ISN'T in the middle of nowhere...
So, feel free to make a shop, or whatever you want!
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Posted: Sun Feb 11, 2007 3:18 pm
Quote: *suddenly, she stopped and turned around once again to face the bar... if it haden't been for that ring, she would have never believed that story in her past... if it weren't for the ring, she probably wouldn't be alive... She grasped at the ring stung over her chest, a single tear fell from her expressionless face... she looked up turned around and continued running...* I will return again... I promise... and if I don't, then I can garuntee, I will send my spirt... this is not my final parting gift...* *she did not look back again, for she was affraid that she would turn back on her journey and betray her inaudible promise to her mother, which was not a path she was willing to take...*must...go... on...* she hadn't eaten in days, and yet she had run almost 3 miles... sweat streamed down her face as her clothing tore on the branches of old oaks and pines and an occassional thorn bush... She was almost to the old town of Marcelious... she would hide away there temporarilly, for she was not totally prepared to go onto her fulfil her mothers quest.* I-I can't look like this!* she realized stopping immediatly* What if someone recognises me? No... that would ruin my whole plan... * she gazed around the area, then saw an old tarnished knife impaled into a tree stump...* that'll have to do, I guess...* gently, she tugged at the knife which came right out of the old stump...*this is gonna suck... stare * she set the knife onto the ground, then untied her messy braids...*here goes...*she pulled tightly with one hand, and held the knife with another... apprehensively, she tore the knife through her golden hair which fell to the ground, cold and dead, it sat there... Maranda looked down at the hair and clutched tightly at the knife* guess I better hold onto this, shouldn't I? Never know who... or what I could run into... my magic is gone, and I am weak, I guess this is my life line...
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Maranda_Rossi Vice Captain
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Maranda_Rossi Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 11, 2007 4:13 pm
Maranda_Rossi Quote: *suddenly, she stopped and turned around once again to face the bar... if it haden't been for that ring, she would have never believed that story in her past... if it weren't for the ring, she probably wouldn't be alive... She grasped at the ring stung over her chest, a single tear fell from her expressionless face... she looked up turned around and continued running...* I will return again... I promise... and if I don't, then I can garuntee, I will send my spirt... this is not my final parting gift...* *she did not look back again, for she was affraid that she would turn back on her journey and betray her inaudible promise to her mother, which was not a path she was willing to take...*must...go... on...* she hadn't eaten in days, and yet she had run almost 3 miles... sweat streamed down her face as her clothing tore on the branches of old oaks and pines and an occassional thorn bush... She was almost to the old town of Marcelious... she would hide away there temporarilly, for she was not totally prepared to go onto her fulfil her mothers quest.* I-I can't look like this!* she realized stopping immediatly* What if someone recognises me? No... that would ruin my whole plan... * she gazed around the area, then saw an old tarnished knife impaled into a tree stump...* that'll have to do, I guess...* gently, she tugged at the knife which came right out of the old stump...*this is gonna suck... stare * she set the knife onto the ground, then untied her messy braids...*here goes...*she pulled tightly with one hand, and held the knife with another... apprehensively, she tore the knife through her golden hair which fell to the ground, cold and dead, it sat there... Maranda looked down at the hair and clutched tightly at the knife* guess I better hold onto this, shouldn't I? Never know who... or what I could run into... my magic is gone, and I am weak now... I guess this is my life line... * she stuffed the knife into her shoe which she had sitting adjacently to her feet* shoot... I can't wear this... but what?*she stares out blankly, then looks down at her hands...* I wonder... maybe... somehow, I can come up with something... maybe I have a little bit of magic stored somewhere... I just need enough to make something to wear... it's not like I'm in a fight or anything... I may as well try... right? * slowly, set her fisted hands onto her chest and raised her face to the sky...her eyes shut and her mind flowing with different words and attempts of phrases that she wasn't sure were correct... She ten opened her eyes and pushed her hands away from her chest * d-did it work?*she looked down, but was still clad in her torn skirt, top, and leggings which fell apart just by a touch.* I guess my magic IS all gone...* she looked out, and there on the tree stump where she had pulled out the knife, sat a pile of clothes which had not been there before* Holy!...*she said gasping* woah...*she smirked then ran over to change out of her old garb* I hope it fits...
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Posted: Sun Feb 11, 2007 5:23 pm
Maranda_Rossi Maranda_Rossi Quote: *suddenly, she stopped and turned around once again to face the bar... if it haden't been for that ring, she would have never believed that story in her past... if it weren't for the ring, she probably wouldn't be alive... She grasped at the ring stung over her chest, a single tear fell from her expressionless face... she looked up turned around and continued running...* I will return again... I promise... and if I don't, then I can garuntee, I will send my spirt... this is not my final parting gift...* *she did not look back again, for she was affraid that she would turn back on her journey and betray her inaudible promise to her mother, which was not a path she was willing to take...*must...go... on...* she hadn't eaten in days, and yet she had run almost 3 miles... sweat streamed down her face as her clothing tore on the branches of old oaks and pines and an occassional thorn bush... She was almost to the old town of Marcelious... she would hide away there temporarilly, for she was not totally prepared to go onto her fulfil her mothers quest.* I-I can't look like this!* she realized stopping immediatly* What if someone recognises me? No... that would ruin my whole plan... * she gazed around the area, then saw an old tarnished knife impaled into a tree stump...* that'll have to do, I guess...* gently, she tugged at the knife which came right out of the old stump...*this is gonna suck... stare * she set the knife onto the ground, then untied her messy braids...*here goes...*she pulled tightly with one hand, and held the knife with another... apprehensively, she tore the knife through her golden hair which fell to the ground, cold and dead, it sat there... Maranda looked down at the hair and clutched tightly at the knife* guess I better hold onto this, shouldn't I? Never know who... or what I could run into... my magic is gone, and I am weak now... I guess this is my life line... * she stuffed the knife into her shoe which she had sitting adjacently to her feet* shoot... I can't wear this... but what?*she stares out blankly, then looks down at her hands...* I wonder... maybe... somehow, I can come up with something... maybe I have a little bit of magic stored somewhere... I just need enough to make something to wear... it's not like I'm in a fight or anything... I may as well try... right? * slowly, set her fisted hands onto her chest and raised her face to the sky...her eyes shut and her mind flowing with different words and attempts of phrases that she wasn't sure were correct... She ten opened her eyes and pushed her hands away from her chest * d-did it work?*she looked down, but was still clad in her torn skirt, top, and leggings which fell apart just by a touch.* I guess my magic IS all gone...* she looked out, and there on the tree stump where she had pulled out the knife, sat a pile of clothes which had not been there before* Holy!...*she said gasping* woah...*she smirked then ran over to change out of her old garb* I hope it fits... *fully re-clothed ( cause I really don't feel like describing the process of getting dressed, lol!) she knelt down tieing up her old clothing... she couldn't just leave it... shethen took the knife out of her shoe and strung it into a belt loop on her pants...*Well I guess I better get going again, shouldn't I? *She stuffed fer clothes into her hat, which she had tied around her shouldar...Maranda sighed, then took off running, not watching her path, her foot caught onto a root that sprung out from the the dirt... her ankle snapped, and her body stoppled heavily onto the ground... she let out a scream, then bent over to cluth her leg, but it didn't work, the knife stabbed into her leg, through her flesh, skimming the bone... blood ( bleh, I'm making myself sick typing this ) poured out the wound and dripped down her leg.*ehhhehehhhh.. ah...Aggghhhh!!! *she screamed* this can't be happening *she tried to cry but couldn't, her body was to weak... her contiousness was quickly escaping her body... she tried to pull the knife from her leg, but couldn't, her vission darkened, her head became cloudy and dizzy, and her body collapsed onto the ground...this couldn't be the end, could it?*
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Maranda_Rossi Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 10:10 pm
*Akira had just happened to be running by when he heard a scream* What the hell was that? *He moved through the bushes and noticed a girl on the ground. She gave off a strangely familliar energy, though he had never seen her before, he knew who she was* Maranda... heh... *He stepped out of the bushes and walked towards her, he noticed finally why she had shrieked* Ouch, that doesn't look too good... *Then he chuckled a bit* You're a tough girl... you'll get over it. Probably hit bone though... that one will take a while to mend. *He said then laughed some more* You better not die though... Because Kurisu will be mad at me. I don;t know why though... I was never here. *He said, then ran away*
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 12:27 pm
----- There she lie dead in the cold grass... no one had saved her, or even tried to save her, so this is how it had to end?-----
*a flash of white blinding light beams down upon Amariahs lifeless body...*
" Awaken My Daughter, for you have not fulfilled my prophecy!" Whispered a voice in the hot steamy breeze...
" Be alive, for I will not accept your angel into my heavens until you you have succeeded."
*Suddenly, Amariah's body twitched... an Aura of red surrounded her body... The knife shot out of her leg like a bullet from a gun, her lungs filled up with air... the dried blood in the ground around her became new and re-entered from her wound... Amariah's Eyes fluttered as her hands clenched togather... she was alive...*
" be free my daughter... let your body heal, then try again..."
*the lbeaming light dispersed, and the forest went pitch black... Amariah had been freed, and now finally returned home."
( she's at the bar now...)
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