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Re: The lost and found
« Reply #390 on: Apr 20th, 2004, 5:51pm »

Elian decided to not rub his smuggness in any Mat look ruffled enough as it was. Really though.... XD Clothing issues definately was one thing that separated Mat from Elian. As a slave Elian was given the same old tunic to were over and over again and when it got thread bare his master would issue him another one... there hadn't been much of a choice or issues with clothing with Elian. Not that it effected him much. Clothing was clothing.. you wore it to cover your naughty bits and to keep clothed from the cold.... not to show off. And if you wore the same outfit twice in a row so what? Well obviously Mat didn't see it that way.... Elian was barely biting his tougue to keep from calling Mat a big baby... besides... Mat looked kind of sexy... all unkept like that...

The funny feeling in the air didn't cease much, and got alot stronger as they approuched the side of the castle where Elian knew the arcane lab was... he slid out a brick that was big enough to make a hole for him to fit through albiet barely... and the lab scene was a typical one for wizards.... not so different from Mat's own lab back at his house but the rotted wizard sitting dead in his chair was certianly own of the ordinary... it creeped Elian out alot.

Though the method of complete guessing and alot of leafing Elian managed to find the tome they where looking for... part of it he couldn't understand and ask Mat to translate if he could. But the message was clear.....

" Crests... the gods didn't leave my people Mat. The conquerers stole the crests that allowed my gods to protect them... and heres another thing..."

Shapeshifters... Each of the gods granted their form to the conquered people... but when the crests were stolen the powers faded... allowing for an easy take over. ...

" Welll... if we knew where the crests laid.. easpically the time crest the maybe that would be enough to to put the gods back in their rightful place...-"

His outload thoughts where interupted though... the door to the arcane sancturary got kicked down and Elian let out a squeak of terror.
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Re: The lost and found
« Reply #391 on: May 27th, 2004, 10:07pm »

Matariel was reading the text, finding it increasingly more interesting, and almost amusing, it had been hard to squeeze into the area, Elian was smaller then him, and he didn't have to deal with wings, unlike someone he knew...namely himself. So with the text in-hand his big blue eyes were reading over them, platinum curls falling into his eyes like water cascading over a waterfall. "Elian...I think...uh...I think." He was touching a piece of paper that seemed out of place with the others, and suddenly pulling it out of its place it seemed to be more text, in something he could actually read. It was his home language. Eyes going wide, he felt the need to swear, but refrained from doing so.

There was something there, besides a mother that hated her devil spawn child. Frowning and biting his bottom lip sharp enough to cause blood to run over his tongue. Sighing he turned to Eli to show him the map when the door was suddenly busted down and someone came in. At the noise, Matariel yelped and jumped back, actually stopping in midair, something he had not expected himself to do....he never stopped in midair before. But now, the air was thick enough that he found that the air below his feet was as solid as the floor. "what the....what's going on."

Feeling a buzz in the air, he had only enough time to dodge slightly as a dark blood colored plasma looking blob of energy shot past him and hit the wall, burning a hole in it. He heard a gruff voice, that seemed a director of such, one that commanded many voices. "breaking an entering....one is a user." What in gods names was a user? "Elian, Eli...we have to go...I think we should go, maybe we should go." Yeah...the demon was panicing....
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