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RaistlinsLight23
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 Posted - 31 Mar 2015 : 23:12:54
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Aredhel nodded.
"Of course."
"Raistlin!" It was Crysania's voice. Lifting his gaze, he saw her standing before him, holding his hands away from his face, her eyes wide and filled with concern.
"I'm all right", Raistlin said coldly. "Leave me alone!" But, even as he spoke, he sighed and lowered his head again, shuddering as the horror of the dream washed over him. Pulling a clean cloth from a pocket, he began to dab at the wounds on his face.
"No, you're not", Crysania murmured, taking the cloth from his shaking hands and gently touching the bleeding gouges. "Please, let me do this", she said, as he snarled something unintelligible. "I know you wont let me heal you, but there is a clear stream near. Come, drink some water, rest and let me wash these".
Sharp, bitter words were on Raistlin's lips. He raised a hand to thrust her away. But then he realized he didn't want her to leave. The darkness of the dream receded when she was with him. The touch of warm, human flesh was comforting after the cold fingers of death.
And so, he nodded with a weary sigh.
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Fizban Who
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Posted - 01 Apr 2015 : 04:26:54
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**Kalas put on an apron and commenced drying the dishes**
**The four friends stood and looked at each other for a few moments, finally Lameria spoke up again**
"Now what?"
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dark mage
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Posted - 01 Apr 2015 : 05:47:44
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*Rosemarta smiled and began scrubbing the pots and pans that Mara had set in the sink to soak*
"Ladies and Gentilman welcome to my life again" Sonata Artica |
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Fizban Who
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Posted - 01 Apr 2015 : 20:18:23
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**Once she was done with them, Kalas dried them off**
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RaistlinsLight23
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USA
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Posted - 02 Apr 2015 : 03:11:30
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Aredhel gave a slight shrug.
"I guess we can each go our separate ways for the evening to retire, or we could study some more."
"Raistlin!" It was Crysania's voice. Lifting his gaze, he saw her standing before him, holding his hands away from his face, her eyes wide and filled with concern.
"I'm all right", Raistlin said coldly. "Leave me alone!" But, even as he spoke, he sighed and lowered his head again, shuddering as the horror of the dream washed over him. Pulling a clean cloth from a pocket, he began to dab at the wounds on his face.
"No, you're not", Crysania murmured, taking the cloth from his shaking hands and gently touching the bleeding gouges. "Please, let me do this", she said, as he snarled something unintelligible. "I know you wont let me heal you, but there is a clear stream near. Come, drink some water, rest and let me wash these".
Sharp, bitter words were on Raistlin's lips. He raised a hand to thrust her away. But then he realized he didn't want her to leave. The darkness of the dream receded when she was with him. The touch of warm, human flesh was comforting after the cold fingers of death.
And so, he nodded with a weary sigh.
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dark mage
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Posted - 02 Apr 2015 : 05:49:44
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*Once finished with the dishes Rosemarta dried her hands and walked back out to the main room* "Did Krif go home Gremelkin?"
"Yes, told me to tell you good night for him"
"Ladies and Gentilman welcome to my life again" Sonata Artica |
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Fizban Who
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USA
32527 Posts |
Posted - 02 Apr 2015 : 21:05:31
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**Still in the kitchen, Kalas gazed a Rosemarta after she gave him a peck on the cheek before she went out to the main room. He smiled, it was just all of these small little moments like this that make life so worthwhile**
"Considering how busy we are going to be tomorrow, it would be best for us to get some rest and sleep"
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dark mage
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Posted - 03 Apr 2015 : 06:20:24
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"What about you Gremelkin? Going to call it a night?"
"Trying to get rid of me are you?" *Rosemarta laughed*
"No just asking" *Gremelkin chuckled*
"Well I suppose it is time I gave you love birds some alone time. So good night then" *the old cat stood to jump off the table but Rosemarta picked him up first and nuzzled her face into his fur*
"I love you, you old feline"
"Ladies and Gentilman welcome to my life again" Sonata Artica |
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RaistlinsLight23
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USA
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Posted - 03 Apr 2015 : 18:55:08
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Aredhel nodded. "I'd have to agree. I'll see you all tomorrow then," Aredhel said with a smile and a nod goodbye to each of her friends.
"Raistlin!" It was Crysania's voice. Lifting his gaze, he saw her standing before him, holding his hands away from his face, her eyes wide and filled with concern.
"I'm all right", Raistlin said coldly. "Leave me alone!" But, even as he spoke, he sighed and lowered his head again, shuddering as the horror of the dream washed over him. Pulling a clean cloth from a pocket, he began to dab at the wounds on his face.
"No, you're not", Crysania murmured, taking the cloth from his shaking hands and gently touching the bleeding gouges. "Please, let me do this", she said, as he snarled something unintelligible. "I know you wont let me heal you, but there is a clear stream near. Come, drink some water, rest and let me wash these".
Sharp, bitter words were on Raistlin's lips. He raised a hand to thrust her away. But then he realized he didn't want her to leave. The darkness of the dream receded when she was with him. The touch of warm, human flesh was comforting after the cold fingers of death.
And so, he nodded with a weary sigh.
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Fizban Who
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Posted - 07 Apr 2015 : 03:58:53
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**He chuckled as he saw Rosemarta hugging and kissing the tabby cat when he walked into the main room**
"Good night to you ladies"
**Both Tyrian and Balem said as they walked toward the Temple from The Gardens**
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RaistlinsLight23
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USA
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Posted - 07 Apr 2015 : 04:13:08
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Aredhel turned to Lameria. "Goodnight to you, my friend," she said before heading off into the evening towards the temple.
"Raistlin!" It was Crysania's voice. Lifting his gaze, he saw her standing before him, holding his hands away from his face, her eyes wide and filled with concern.
"I'm all right", Raistlin said coldly. "Leave me alone!" But, even as he spoke, he sighed and lowered his head again, shuddering as the horror of the dream washed over him. Pulling a clean cloth from a pocket, he began to dab at the wounds on his face.
"No, you're not", Crysania murmured, taking the cloth from his shaking hands and gently touching the bleeding gouges. "Please, let me do this", she said, as he snarled something unintelligible. "I know you wont let me heal you, but there is a clear stream near. Come, drink some water, rest and let me wash these".
Sharp, bitter words were on Raistlin's lips. He raised a hand to thrust her away. But then he realized he didn't want her to leave. The darkness of the dream receded when she was with him. The touch of warm, human flesh was comforting after the cold fingers of death.
And so, he nodded with a weary sigh.
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dark mage
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Canada
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Posted - 07 Apr 2015 : 05:35:53
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*Gremelkin smiled* "You`re not so bad yourself" *Rosemarta chuckled and set the old cat down, watching him as he walked to the study* "Good night Kalas"
"Ladies and Gentilman welcome to my life again" Sonata Artica |
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Fizban Who
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USA
32527 Posts |
Posted - 07 Apr 2015 : 18:14:43
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**Kalas smiled at the cat**
"Good night my little brother, sleep well"
**Lameria observed her friend as she went to The Temple deep in thought**
"Quite an individual,...isn't she?"
**The young elf took a deep breath in fright suddenly startled by the voice**
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RaistlinsLight23
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USA
2443 Posts |
Posted - 07 Apr 2015 : 23:06:42
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Aredhel walked slowly in contemplation through the gardens, taking her time getting back.
"Raistlin!" It was Crysania's voice. Lifting his gaze, he saw her standing before him, holding his hands away from his face, her eyes wide and filled with concern.
"I'm all right", Raistlin said coldly. "Leave me alone!" But, even as he spoke, he sighed and lowered his head again, shuddering as the horror of the dream washed over him. Pulling a clean cloth from a pocket, he began to dab at the wounds on his face.
"No, you're not", Crysania murmured, taking the cloth from his shaking hands and gently touching the bleeding gouges. "Please, let me do this", she said, as he snarled something unintelligible. "I know you wont let me heal you, but there is a clear stream near. Come, drink some water, rest and let me wash these".
Sharp, bitter words were on Raistlin's lips. He raised a hand to thrust her away. But then he realized he didn't want her to leave. The darkness of the dream receded when she was with him. The touch of warm, human flesh was comforting after the cold fingers of death.
And so, he nodded with a weary sigh.
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dark mage
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29908 Posts |
Posted - 08 Apr 2015 : 05:37:09
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"Thank you, I shall. Good night" *he vanished behind the curtain and curled up next to Mishka and the kits*
"Well my love would you like to sit together for a little while?"
"Ladies and Gentilman welcome to my life again" Sonata Artica |
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The Inn of the Last Home (Version 12)
