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Post by Krysta on Jan 25, 2006 20:19:49 GMT -5
She smirked... "Im Krysta...i was traveling and i somehow got off course and was lead here...i don't think there is any one in here but its not a ghost town nor an abndoned one...thing are still set out in the houses, the bed are made and have not been slept in....and the shops are full...something isnt right in this town and i want to find out what it is and what happened....what are you doing out here?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2006 20:36:12 GMT -5
"Nothing but getting supplies and and information on a man about a new weapon course not much info to be had here is their"*he glanced around the empty town*"I was thinking of making a memorial nothing fancy just a small cross to honor the lost town and if their dead help their spirits rest easy"*he blanched as a realization came to him"WAIT how do you know the beds are made you broke into a house"
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Post by zanathos on Jan 26, 2006 12:33:37 GMT -5
Zanathos stood near the fountain still and approached the two. "You people take too long..." he looked to the male "And you're a bit skiddish aren't you..." he looked them over, not exactly a crack proffesional team, but cover is cover... "If you want to know what happened here.. and find the ones responcible, follow me... we dont have time to stand around and chat..."
He started to walk east toward the drow wood and deeper still lay the goblin swamps. It was getting to be about noon now and the sun was hot over the trees... Zan looked off into the forest, wondering if it was justice, or plain old morbid curiosity that would make them come.. and that's if they did at all... he wasn't much to trusting the decisions of others... nto since.... ... another time perhaps.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2006 16:04:51 GMT -5
"Skiddish what's that mean and whats with that staring at us crap you jerk who are you?"*He started to jog after him*"Hey i'm talking to you"
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Post by zanathos on Jan 26, 2006 19:51:01 GMT -5
Zanathos chuckled softly... this male may be a simpler being than he's used to dealing with, but he did somewhat remind him of a very old friend of his... and more than that... had the aura of someone else he used to know... "Who I am is of little importance... Though I understand the need to allow me a monicre besides hey you... I am called The Zanathos... Some call me Zan for short... I am already in persuite of the creatures behind this massacre... if you wish to seek justice for these lives then we would do well to become united, as it would be more dificult individually..."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2006 20:06:43 GMT -5
Zanathos hmmm I recall this name but i don't quite know where from."Yeah seems pretty familiar but I've never heard of it from anyone during my travels it'll remain a mystery for now, well i am Fensake and this fine young woman is Krysta, now what do you mean by massacre i see no bloodshed or signs of struggle?"
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Post by zanathos on Jan 26, 2006 21:15:44 GMT -5
"Very well Fensake... Krysta... we should make as much ground as we can before night fall... and as for the blood, it is because they were not killed here... I have my doubts... but I believe they may or may not still be alive... some of them anyway.... They did not want to leave any tell tail traces, that is for sure, they wanted to make it seem as though the villagers just up and left... but this is not what happened... Surely you can sence their stench... the nosferatu.." he was of course reffering to the vampire race... a species whom to the demons were like slaves. They were rarely known to take whole villages in a single night, let alone without spillign any blood... these vampires must have had somthign far more sinister in mind than a simple feast of flesh and blood...
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2006 21:28:10 GMT -5
"Nosferatu hmmm never heard of that beast though nwo that you mention it it does have a certain stench about the place, but as of yet i am unable to help you i am a good sword weilder but io carry no more of value then that and survival skills i must fiond a certain man i master once knew to...but I am boring you with this likely so what direction are you headed i might end up on the same road as you"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2006 21:53:22 GMT -5
"Hmmm Actually come to think of it i need to head to an old city to the south with a small alter to the phoenix to regain a Soul Crysalis, and i should have been their yesterday if we were to go their i could be of some assistance to you in regaining the villagers"
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Post by Krysta on Jan 27, 2006 4:52:36 GMT -5
"The Nosferatu is not a beast Fensake it is another name for the vampire race...." She sheathed her blade and walked up beside Zan... "Well lets hope they are still alive...."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 27, 2006 16:50:16 GMT -5
"Hmmm i will while i go get that crysalis i'll catch up with you if you don't want to go withy me it'll take me a day at most"
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Post by zanathos on Jan 27, 2006 21:08:26 GMT -5
"It might be faster if you get what you need for yourself. I will leave you with this.." he handed the male a small gem stone attached to a twine noose. "It will glow brighter as you get closer to me once you've gotten what you need... that way you'll be able to find us again." he extended his claws almost threateningly to fensake "Do not loose it...." then retracted them and continued to lead the lioness east.
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Post by Krysta on Jan 28, 2006 0:17:54 GMT -5
Krysta stood there silently her arms crossed as she waited for them to finish speaking. Curiosity bothered her she wanted to know more about this panther man but she said nothing and kept it toherself. She waited patiently brushing away her curiosity.
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Post by zanathos on Jan 28, 2006 0:30:32 GMT -5
He lead her on, not speaking either although her curiosity and anxiousness were giving him a headache... by the time she stopped he was so unnerved he barely noticed the patch of fur that was stuck to a broken branch. He stopped her in her tracks and growled softly his mind spoke to hers ~have you ever fought a werewolf before girl?~ he looked around, sniffing softly for their scent. The fur was fresh, but the rest of it was gone.. it must have been a patrol, which ment they would be returning, but how soon?
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Post by Krysta on Jan 28, 2006 0:37:43 GMT -5
A bit taken back by the intrusion into her mind. She spoke softly "i have a name it is Krysta not girl....and no i have not but i will be happy to have a chance to, i live for battleand i strive for adventure...and it seems with you i shall find both..."
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