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Post by Steven on Jan 10, 2005 18:21:49 GMT -5
/Maybe you're right, but I doubt it./ He had returned to his bed, and debated trying to sleep again.
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Post by Atuan on Jan 10, 2005 18:42:42 GMT -5
Once she got to the woods she headed to a secluded clearing and began studying the sword. She tried to figure out what the man had meant. "How could I not be able to handle a sword? He probably thinks I'm some stupid ninjen (human). Hn. Idiot. He couldn't even sense my demon energy." She removed the bandana from around her forehead. revealed was a slit. It then began to move. it lifted and a puple eye was revealed. In a malicious voice she said, "There's no sword I can't handle."
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Post by Steven on Jan 10, 2005 18:44:50 GMT -5
Try as he might, his throbbing wolf's eye made it impossible to sleep. He eventually gave up in despair and left the room, intent to kill his worthless guard.
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Post by Atuan on Jan 10, 2005 19:08:33 GMT -5
Atuan stared at the blade, trying to figure out its power. Sh ebegan to swing it around, fighting shadows. The steel glimmered in the half light. She stopped and reapplied her banadana. There was no need for it at this point. She closed her eyes and went back to swinging the sword. She visualized opponents before her and struck them yet nothing of particular interest happended so she just decided to train.
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Post by Steven on Jan 10, 2005 19:11:02 GMT -5
Darcia listened intently to the sound of a sword swinging in the nearby woods. "I wonder what motivated her to come here...."
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Post by Atuan on Jan 10, 2005 19:13:54 GMT -5
Atuan became more vigorous in her strokes. She was learning the weight of the blade quickly. She took a short break and stared up at the trees.
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Post by Steven on Jan 10, 2005 19:15:42 GMT -5
The sound receeded, and he felt the urge to laugh. "It's not like me to wonder about the thieves who come in the night... I've changed more than I thought."
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Post by Atuan on Jan 12, 2005 16:54:34 GMT -5
Atuan set the sword on the ground and removed her top cloak. She could now be seen in a black sleeveless top and a pair of black baggy pants with a white cloth belt. Her arms were slightly muscular yet not protruding in a disgusting manor. She sat down and began to meditate.
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Post by Steven on Jan 13, 2005 17:33:45 GMT -5
Darcia felt the continued disturbances in the forest, and debated pursuing the thief. "Something about her is certainly curious, and it has been a while since I've enjoyed myself."
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Post by Atuan on Jan 13, 2005 17:45:07 GMT -5
Atuan focused all her thoughts on what power the sword might hold. After awhile, she sighed, and layed down. She stared up through the trees to the sky above. Thegrass beneath her was soft. She drifted off into a light sleep.
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Post by Steven on Jan 13, 2005 17:49:01 GMT -5
Darcia lept from the largest tower of his castle into the forest beneath him, heading full speed for the area where the sword beckoned him.
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Post by Atuan on Jan 13, 2005 17:54:40 GMT -5
Subconciously, Atuan moved her arms beneath her head. her face was in a peaceful repose; the only time she ever looked so.
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Post by Steven on Jan 14, 2005 9:28:19 GMT -5
After a few moments of running, he finally encountered her. "Pretty sloppy to fall asleep so far into my realm, perhaps she's true brave for her own good..."
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Post by Atuan on Jan 14, 2005 16:40:52 GMT -5
Atuan's senses twitched. She jumped up out of her sleep and grabbed her normal sword and held it at the ready; all this in a manner of seconds. She faced the familiar man but said nothing.
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Post by Steven on Jan 14, 2005 17:32:14 GMT -5
"it would seem you've dropped your guard." He called out in a friendly tone.
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