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08-13-2010, 06:00 PM
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08-16-2010, 09:32 PM
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08-17-2010, 11:24 AM
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After entering the hallway Breeze and Tsuki quickly find themselves back in the room where they had started. The robed figure already speaking to them. "...there will be times when you must be cautious of your surroundings, and know that not everything is as straightforward as it appears. There will be times where you will be tempted, but you must not lose sight of your goal." The figure gestures to the ground where a single feather now rests. "And there will be times where your own skills, pushed to the limit, will simply fail you. But do not lose hope..." The figure now gestures to the hallway they had entered before. Only Chisel now stands before the door at the end of it. "For there are allies who will be there to aid you. And so long as you walk together you shall not find your strength lacking." The room begins to fill with magical energy, and with a flash the figure vanishes. His voice fills the air for a few brief moments afterwards. "The journey ahead of you will be a difficult one. This will be your last chance to turn away from it." Behind you the door outside cracks open. The light of day, and the sounds of the wild fill the room.
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08-17-2010, 03:48 PM
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Glaring where the old man had been, Tsuki roars. The roar is loud and anger filled. She hates that she failed what appeared to be a simple test. There is no way in Hell that I am turning back. Especially not from a challenge issued by some old arse, she thinks, eyes locking on the door at the end of the hallway. Tsuki picks herself up and walks back into the hall's entrance. As she continues forward slowly, she waits for the hall to change again.
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08-17-2010, 08:41 PM
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Chisel wanders over to the feather. He tries to give the very angry tigress as wide a berth as he can. He picks up the lone feather and examins it. Then he turns to the cracked open door, the inviting sound of nature seemed inviting compared to the cold void. He tuned in on the birds. did they sound the same as earlier or are they birds from a different region?
Speaking of birds, Chisel was one short a companion.
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08-18-2010, 10:23 AM
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As she pads towards the door, Tsuki stops next to her bag. She never made it out of her full tiger form so she shifted into her hybrid form before she dug out the blanket she'd worn only moments before. The weretiger was still grumbling to herself about the so called test as she finished shifting back into her standard form. Her eyes still sparked with anger as she shouldered her bag and continued down the hallway, only to stop at the door as she awaited her companions.
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08-20-2010, 09:37 AM
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Breeze smiles at the old man games i love games, and this one promises to be filled with lots of danger....perfect i have been so bord lately. She follows Tsuki with a wide smile on her face "This promises to be an adventure of a lifetime, filled with danger and fun."
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08-20-2010, 05:37 PM
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While looking over the feather, Chisel joins his companions and heads through the door.
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08-22-2010, 11:21 AM
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Opening the door, Tsuki follows her companions through it. She's still irritated, but her anger is slowly ebbing away. "Adventure of a lifetime, no doubt." Bow in hand, she stalks quietly forward, keeping an eye on her new surroundings.
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08-22-2010, 10:20 PM
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The door easily swung open, and revealed a small room. Inside this room was a young girl of about fifteen years of age. The girl was standing in the center of the room with her head bowed and her hands clasped. Underneath her was a circle of strange symbols, that seemed similar to the symbols in the room before.The ceiling, floor, and walls of the room appeared to be made out of smooth stone.
__________________At your entrance the girl raises her head and turns to the group. Her long blonde hair flows into a pure white cloak that reaches down to the ground. Judging by her face she has a young age and fair complexion, but her skin seems to shift and move as you look at it. She clears her throat before speaking out. Her voice is plain but she seems to change which language she speaks, and it's always a language you know. "Greetings, it has been long since I had visitors. May I ask why you have sought me out this day ?
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