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Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

Last post: 5909 days
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Posted on 08-31-06 07:06 PM, in Requiem of the Phoenix Link
Ark: "No one else can hear it can they?"

Ark had his head held up, looking high into the sky. Plants, animals, sometimes even the wind, he could hear it all. Their voices whispering to him. Each blade of grass telling it's own story and what should happen.

Ark: "You know the hearts of this world have been taken, but the heart of the world still has a few shining rays... We'll have to confront the heartless of the strongest hearts and defeat them. In fact one has been watching me ever since I appeared here."

Ark took a single step onto the salty cracked earth and nothing bloomed. When he took the step a shadow rose from the ground, a truely horrific beast stood before Ark. What could only be assumed as hair stood wildly up from the rather large lion-like beast. Ark took a step back, not sure what the beast was capable of, and not really wanting to find out in all honesty. The grass spoke out against the beast.

Grass?: "You used to play here and enjoy yourself while laying on us! You used to have fun and used to be such a strong person! When terrible things happened to you you recovered and eventually became a good person through it all! Why is it that you have become such a beast Nijote!?"

Ark had no idea who Nijote was, but he assumed it must be someone strong if the grass remembered them. The beast seemed confused, it took a step forward and then a step back, not sure what to do.

Ark: "Hey, Grey, do you know anything about this person 'Nijote' something we can use against her maybe?"
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

Last post: 5909 days
Last view: 5908 days
Posted on 09-01-06 02:14 AM, in Requiem of the Phoenix Link
Ark: "Well... this is going to suck, isn't it?"

The confused heartless took another step forward and lunged at Ark, bearing its teeth. Ark barely had time to react as the lion like beast went by him right towards Grey. Ark felt like everything was going in slow motion as he tried to move to save Grey from this beast who was bearing down on him.

Ark's thoughts: "That speed, how am I supposed to defeat this thing? It's faster than I am!"

Ark started to run after the beast, his head pounding, his only thought of intercepting the beast and saving this man he had never met before, but the beast stopped in front of the man, it's eyes locked on Grey merely a foot away. Ark stopped, not sure of what to do, but Grey was being told.


Shen's Voice: "Grey, I'm glad you made it and encounted Nijote's... current self. I have temporarily stopped her movements as her heart wishes. I currently have her soul energy tapped into and she wishes for you to destroy this beast and set her heart free. She will of course cease to exist in our world, but until you gain allies from the darkness, she is currently beyond your capabilities."

The heartless was within inches of Grey but seemed completely paralyzed. The beasts eyes intent on killing Grey.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

Last post: 5909 days
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Posted on 09-01-06 08:29 PM, in Shattering Sounds Link
OoC: Wuz this? Drac's back? Nowai.


Luke took a step through the dark abyss of his current prison, dragging the chains that had held him in place for to many days. His long blonde hair reaching halfway down his back, tangled and matted by sweat.

Luke took another step, coming towards the light. The sound of his chains echoing around inside his mind. His hair dripping with sweat. He wasn't sure how long he could keep this up and then he saw the light at the end of the tunnel. The light blinded his eyes as he took that last step into the sun light. His presence washed over the land, his power reached out and warned everything around that a beast had just escaped its cage. Luke knew he wouldn't have time to rest, someone would come to lock this animal up while he was still weakened, but who?


OoC: While this certainly isn't closed to only an invited person, if you come in and suck, I'll hold a grudge against you forever.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

Last post: 5909 days
Last view: 5908 days
Posted on 09-03-06 02:44 AM, in Requiem of the Phoenix Link
Ark's spear shined slightly as the heartless began to dissappaer, a light shined from the darkness and blinked twice before appearing in Ark's spear, casually blinking. Was this Nijiote's heart? This light?

Ark: "It seems you know him. Which means there is a heartless version of your friend?"

Ark paused, knowing his words weren't exactly sensitive. He was practically talking to a stranger, if only someone had been around that knew how to break this awkwardness.

Ark: "We'll save him. We'll bring him back and we'll bring them all back. I was here when this world began and I saw a lot coming from it, I won't let it simply fade into the darkness."

He began walking, his mind made up and then he stopped.

Ark: "Well... I guess we should revisit some of your old friends... but I have no idea where to go, this grass only knew about Nijiote. We need to spread life across the world again anyways, and in my experience the only way to do that is travel."

Grey closed his eyes and grimaced for a moment. He opened them again, a light gleaming from deep within.

Grey: "Garro. The last bastion of light against the darkness. Come."

Ark followed Grey patiently, trusting him.

Time passed and they reached the dead city of New York. Its giant buildings sheltering countless heartless who seemed to shy away from the two as they walked down desolate streets, filled only with dead cars.


Ark: "We've been walking for a while, is this guy going to show himself or are we going to have to rip every single one of these buildings up?"

Ark could feel a certain oddity in the streets, a taste of what was to come.


On the other side of the planet, a battle raged. A battle that had lasted almost a full year, but it was merely the elegy of another battle. A true fight between powers. The shadow skimmed the earth, its undefined shape moving at high speeds, its target looking wildly for it.

It broke the surface of the earth, a long black blade glancing off a brilliant silver beam of energy, crackling in response to the black blade. The shadow dived into the earth, being chased by a small blast of energy that upset the ground. The shadow circled around, ready to make another strike.


"Without a heart, that machine will never be able to defeat such a heartless. Power doesn't mean anything when you have no heart behind it... If that machine had paid attention to the people that tried to teach him, he wouldn't be in this position, and maybe things would be different."


A man walked slowly in the darkness of his heart. The chains of his memories and hate binding him to the darkness. He walked slowly even though he proved himself to be stronger than the darkness it still wouldn't let him go. Luke remembered it, the day his heart was taken was the day he got it back. There was no brave moment for him, he simply broke the rules again and took what he wanted.

An enforcer of the rules tried to stop him, his heartless he assumed. The power the heartless had was equal to Luke's power, vibrations strong enough to change reality. He had simply wanted it more, his heartless was obliterated and he was plunged into this hellish world of darkness. Each step he took his chains seemed to hold him back more.

Luke took another step, thinking about the only person he ever really trusted and what happened to her, Maya. Such a weak woman with such a strong heart, it always made him laugh. She had sacrificed herself to save Luke once, but he came back to save her, just to find out that she had been horribly poisoned. Maya asked Luke not to break reality to save her, but just to protect her, which he did, down till the heartless came after them both.

He saved her, she was in a safe place for now, but he had to stop the heartless, he couldn't just live peacefully without destroying the traitor who lead them into this world and right into the heart of it. Luke refused to just go quietly, running away was never something he liked to do.


Shen: "Luke, why don't you come regain yourself?"

Luke took another step, hearing Shen's voice talking to him like an equal was painful.

Luke: "I refuse to leave."

Shen: "So stubborn still Luke? You know that your power doesn't matter anymore, it's your heart, and your heart is elsewhere. Why do you think Dracoon has been fighting armies all this time but not making any progress? Do you think you can win from just raw power too?"

Luke: "No, I won't break the rules this time, I'll use my music, my true heart, this time."

Luke took another step and felt the breeze wash across his faith. His first step out of darkness in to long. The sun was blocked by a gray covering of the world, it seemed that someone had played a lullaby while Luke was returning.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

Last post: 5909 days
Last view: 5908 days
Posted on 09-06-06 10:05 PM, in Requiem of the Phoenix Link
Ark: "Interesting... A man who prayed to the Gods and was confronted by the devil himself."

Ark thought about the story, another man who had been touched by his actions of creation. His thoughts were interupted as a soothing warmth filled the church, his mind and body were at rest for a brief moment as the warmth continued to strengthen his weary mind.

Phoenix: "Grey? How have you been!"

The voice didn't seem to exist in reality, but spoke through the warmth, Ark turned to look at a rather bright ball of fire that was slowly changing it's form into that of a woman. Wings shot from the woman's back even as she seemed to still glow from the fire.

Grey: "As well as can be expected in this situation."

Phoenix: "I thought I noticed some life returning to the world, but I didn't imagine that you'd be back."

Ark could feel that this strange woman was up to something, not in any form evil, but she was hiding something. He couldn't quite pin it down, but he knew that it was something serious.

Phoenix: "Ark, I'm glad to see you're back to save our world again."

Ark: "Have we met?"

Phoenix: "Yes, in one way or another. It's a long story, but I'm the first ray of life that you created."

Ark almost fell over. The memory of a small dying flower just strong enough to speak to him flashed in his mind. His presence had given it strength, more so than he would ever know, and it had become nothing less than a diety.

Ark: "So can you explain what happened a little more in detail? With Grey's story I think I have an idea of who may be responsible, but--"

Phoenix: "No, Kalar is not responsible for the heartless. In the end he is just a tool."

Grey: "Than who was it that lead the heartless into our world!?"

Phoenix sighed, this story wasn't going to be a pleasent one for her to relive. Fire danced on one of the pews, changing colors to a deep black.


Dark Phoenix: "Interesting, a being of pure darkness. A being that lacks a heart, a soul, and any warmth... a being like me."

Dark Phoenix looked out at the world from his quaters deep under Origin's Tower. He could see everything from there and he hated everything. His eyes scoured the land, looking for more of these beings of darkness. Only one had been able to enter the world, someone was doing a very good job.

Dark Phoenix: "I wonder who is the closest to the darkness? Kalar is it?"

Dark Phoenix began to laugh wildly as he touched Kalar's mind, tainting his mind to allow the darkness in when the time came. Dark Phoenix ripped a hole in the wall between worlds, allowed the heartless to pour in. He continued to laugh in his own insanity, allowing the heartless to feed off his darkness.


Phoenix: "By the time I found out it was to late. Origin and I were prisoners in the tower, madly fighting to stop the heartless from escaping, but they managed to somehow. After Kalar was taken, he forced himself against Nijote and drove her crazy, feeding her doubts and insecurities... After she was taken other's didn't stand much of a chance."

Ark: "Why would Dark Phoenix do that though!?"

Ark practically screamed out, obviously very mad.

Grey: "It has made him more powerful hasn't it?"

Phoenix nodded solemnly. She was just a wisp and he was the strongest being on the planet.

Phoenix: "Star was quite the wild card, we still have no idea how his heart was taken, or why Dracoon still fights so strongly against his heartless."

There was an awkward pause.

Phoenix: "I... am unable to help you anymore than to explain what has happened. There are still details I'm not sure about, but I believe over time you'll come to learn these things. I've seen the direction our world is taking and..."

Phoenix got on her knees, head down looking to the ground.

Phoenix: "I can only wish that you'll help save the world. Ark, Grey, please..."

Ark: "Oh stand up! I decided I'd save the world after the first step I took onto the land, but you still haven't told us why you're here."

Phoenix: "... I can bring back Garro... He was the last person to die on this world and so I can use my power to bring him back... but I need to know if that's what you want me to do..."

Ark was silent as he looked at Grey.


COMP: "Dracoon. New life forms detected. One known as 'Grey'."

Dracoon parried another lunging strike from the shadow and started to move away from it, trying to gather himself for a second.

Dracoon: "What? Someone is still alive?"

COMP: "Entry reads: Grey, close friend of Janus, power rating low, intelligence rating unknown, skill rating unknown. It seems you don't know much about this man."

Dracoon: "Janus...? Read the entry for Janus."

Dracoon kept moving as the shadow skimmed along the ground, acting like a shark hunting it's prey. It was met with a wild chase though as Dracoon suddenly stopped and lunged backwards.

COMP: "Entry reads: Janus, a mysterious man of great power. Has had many run ins with Schwa, Star, and yourself. Power rating high, intelligence rating high, skill raiting high. Attacks learned from Janus are 'Hammer Whirl Wind' and 'Brilliant Modification'."

Dracoon: "Read the entry for Schwa."

Dracoon saw the shadow surface into reality and rush upwards at him, maybe Dracoon had been the first to make a mistake by being distracted.

COMP: "Entry reads: Schwa, a highly skilled psi warrior known to be a great man. His powers are still a mystery and his exact strength can never be determined, but his threat level is relatively low. Schwa disappeared, along with many other psi warriors, before the heartless came into our world. His disappearence in a mystery. Attacks learned from Schwa are 'Alpha Psi Beam'."

Dracoon: "That's it!"

Dracoon seemed to freeze in midair as he glew a brilliant white.

Dracoon: "Brilliant Modification!!!"

Dracoon was now a flare of pure white light.

Dracoon: "Hammer Whirlwind and Alpha Psi Beam (Echo Effect)!"

Star's heartless kept charging as Dracoon went into a wild spin, his beam sword turning into a hammer with a head of pure psi energy.

Dracoon: "Alpha Cyclone!!!(Echo Effect)"

The shadow ran right into the attack and was ripped into the cyclone instantly. As the cyclone died down only Dracoon was left with a voice echoing around.

Shadow Blade: "How did you get that power? How could you defeat me without a heart?"

Dracoon: "I've always had this power, ever since I met my friends. I've had this power ever since my friends gave me my heart."

Dracoon began walking, knowing that he had taken a big step today.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

Last post: 5909 days
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Posted on 09-06-06 10:27 PM, in Ask Teddylot Link
A crude letter on rather crude paper fluttered in on a breeze. An extremely crude drawing of a stick figure man with a spear and two icicles hanging out of his nose with shivering marks on him stuck out on the paper. The note read:

Why haven't we fought yet? I feel like I've been waiting forever on this ship to fight you, but you aren't here. Did you really have to stand me up and wait until I made it to antartica before you said anything?
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

Last post: 5909 days
Last view: 5908 days
Posted on 09-07-06 06:44 PM, in Ask Teddylot Link
Ark walks in through the door dripping wet and shivering. He is holding Teddylot's response and looks incredibly aggrivated.

Ark: "Why did I have to wait months for you!? I'm cold, wet, cold, and tired! You couldn't at least had the decency to tell me to stop waiting! You jerk."

Ark shivers some more and takes a seat, the floor becoming drenched where ever he goes.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

Last post: 5909 days
Last view: 5908 days
Posted on 09-08-06 01:00 AM, in Requiem of the Phoenix Link
Shen: "I've taken care of that step for you."

Shen's voice whafted through Phoenix's warmth to reach Grey's ears. Ark and Phoenix also heard it too. Phoenix nodded slowly, trying to reach out to Shen just a moment before. Her mind now on the task at hand, bringing back Garro.

Ark: "Grey, you should enjoy watching this, it's quite a rare sight."

Garro: "You've witnessed this before?"

Ark: "Every time I wake up."

Phoenix closed her eyes as the warmth in the room increased, bringing in a breath taking smell of potpourri. Her wings began to flare up, burning brightly. Phoenix gasped suddenly and everything seemed to flicker. Ark moved outside smoothly as if he was expecting this. The warmth and smell in the room began to grow stronger as Phoenix began to turn back into a creature of pure fire. Fire began to circle in the air in front of Grey, making obscure patterns.

Phoenix: "Garro. . ."

As soon as Phoenix said Garro's name everything plunged into an azure darkness. Much like being deep under the water, but now there were three people in the room instead of two. As the light slowly reappeared, Garro's shadowed form took shape and when the light was back to normal, Garro stood in front of Grey, slightly surprised by the whole ordeal.


Ark calmly walked out of the church to stare at Phoenix's other side. Darkness gathered around him and the heartless fed off of him. An army of heartless followed his every move, waiting any command he would give.

Dark Phoenix: "Do you believe you can protect that whore? Do you honestly believe you have enough power to stop me from destroying that bitch?"

The two stared death at each other as they both reached for their spear.

???: "What do you think you're doing!? You can't fight that monster!"

Dark Phoenix: "Oh? The spoony bard has made his return?"

Luke responded by a quick series of random notes on his guitar. Ark didn't hear what was played, he just noticed Dark Phoenix and rest of the heartless cringe. Ark looked Luke over, this man was certainly in bad condition, bloodied, battered, and very tired looking.

Dark Phoenix: "You're just my play thing you poor excuse for a musician. Your lover ran from you because my actions and I had you trapped in the darkness, what do you think you can do this time?"

Ark grabbed Luke by the shoulder and shoved him back into the church before he could act.

Ark: "We'll rendezvous at a later time D.P."

Dark Phoenix: "Never call me 'D.P.'!"

Ark laughed, such a fickle diety to get caught up over names.

Dark Phoenix: "We'll finish this now!"

Dark Phoenix lunged at Ark who took a step forward and grabbed Dark Phoenix's spear, everything seemed to stop.

Dark Phoenix: "How!? This is impossible you cretin!"

Ark: "Want to back off for a bit?"

Dark Phoenix was in a full blown rage by this point, he tried to force his spear out of Ark's hand, but it wasn't working. With nothing short of a huff, Dark Phoenix vanished with his army of heartless.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

Last post: 5909 days
Last view: 5908 days
Posted on 09-09-06 03:29 PM, in A Hammer Does Not Forge Just Weapons Link
Alizabe looked around nervously, her ears stood straight up and her tail moved slowly. She looked to the side, then looked to the other side, then looked back again. She almost wanted to cry with all the activity going around her.

Dracoon: "Relax..."

Alizabe jumped at hearing the voice of her summon. She had totally forgotten she'd summoned him. The small mass of fur in the shape of a dragon rested on her shoulder lightly. A devious smile on it's face.

Dracoon: "This will be easy!"

Dracoon turned to lick his master's cheek who shuddered at the touch of his tongue.

Alizabe: "Do you have to do that, your tongue is so slimey!"

Alizabe's tail shot straight up as Dracoon licked her again. The young mithra's appereance was quite surprising. Her red aketon and blue-ish pants showed a lot of wear and tear, as if she'd been wearing them for quite a while. Dark shades hung over her eyes loosely, standing out under her pinkish hair.

Dracoon: "See, you've already relaxed, now, get ready they might say something important soon."

Alizabe: "..."

Alizabe was calmer, but she didn't like how Dracoon had made her calmer.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

Last post: 5909 days
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Posted on 09-09-06 08:45 PM, in A Hammer Does Not Forge Just Weapons Link
Alizabe was thinking the exact opposite of Lily as she looked over at the mysteriously negative Lility.

Alizabe: "If only he wasn't a Lility he'd have some promise..."

Dracoon looked right at Alizabe, still on her shoulder.

Dracoon: "GET YOUR MIND OFF BOYS FOR A MINUTE!"

Alizabe snapped awake and looked straight ahead, listening to Dracoon, slightly embarassed that her summon just scolded her. Thankfully no one else could hear him talk.

Dracoon: "Geeze, this is one of the most important days of your life, stay focused."

Alizabe sighed, she liked the Lility's attitude and wanted to sneak a few more glances, but didn't dare to with Dracoon on her shoulder.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

Last post: 5909 days
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Posted on 09-10-06 02:00 AM, in A Hammer Does Not Forge Just Weapons Link
Alizabe's tail shot straight up, she was sweating slightly and looked somewhat worried. She really didn't think she was that good of a fighter, or a weapon maker, she wasn't entirely sure why she even came here. Risking her life might be a little to much. She couldn't even grasp the -- Alizabe felt the same slimey tongue licking her face and her ears in tail shot up in disgust.

Alizabe *whispering*: "Stop that!"

Dracoon stopped and looked at Alizabe with as serious a face as he could have.

Dracoon: "In a bigger setting, I'll be able to help you more, you know that. So calm down, I won't let anything bad happen to you. You're kind of like a pet to me."

Alizabe: "I'm a pet to you!?"

Dracoon laughed, well as much as Alizabe could tell, and flashed a sly smile, again as much as Alizabe could tell.

Dracoon: "I can even help you train a little harder for the battles, but of course if you can't use me, you're going to be in bad shape."

Alizabe blushed, it was pretty much the truth.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

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Posted on 09-10-06 03:24 AM, in A Hammer Does Not Forge Just Weapons Link
Alizabe waited impatiently, trying to get out the door. The line was moving real slow.

Alizabe: "I wish these people would hurry up, I hate waiting!"

Dracoon: "Well, at least you know it's better than the entire world's heart being stolen because one diety is a jerk. Then when your world is at the lowest of the low, two people bring hope back to the world just for it to be ruined in the end, then being forced to go on an interuniversal adventure risking your life every day..."

Alizabe was stunned.

Alizabe: "Where did that come from?"

Dracoon: "Huh? Nowhere in particular, it's just a hypothetical. It would take some sort of sixteen year old kid with to much free time on their hands to come up with an idea like that."

Alizabe and Dracoon both looked at the camera with cold stares.

OoC: I'm 1337.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

Last post: 5909 days
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Posted on 09-10-06 04:01 AM, in A Hammer Does Not Forge Just Weapons Link
Alizabe finally managed to leave the tower and rushed off into the town. She had to get some of her preperations done before she went into the dungeon to get stronger stuff.

Dracoon: "Feeling better now that we're outside?"

Alizabe ran down a street and turned into an alley and ran down it.

Alizabe: "Of course! I feel as light as a feather!"

Alizabe kept rushing and ran out from the alley just to smack right into someone. She fell backwards as Dracoon jumped off her shoulder and floated in mid-air. Stumbling awkwardly, she tripped and fell straight onto her back, looking up towards the man she'd ran into. If her clothes were worn, his must've been passed down through several generations. He wore a long blue cloak that wrapped around his entire body. The man smiled at her and offered a hand to help her up, she took the help and brushed herself off.

Alizabe: "S-Sorry about that..."

Man: "Don't worry about it."

The man walked off and Alizabe could do nothing but stare after him in awe. His blond hair blew gracefully in the wind and he walked with pride.

Dracoon: "STOP THINKING ABOUT BOYS!"

Alizabe snapped to attention as Dracoon took his place on her shoulder. She rushed, although much more carefully this time, down another alley.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

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Posted on 09-10-06 07:36 PM, in A Hammer Does Not Forge Just Weapons Link
Alizabe: "I didn't like the look on his face..."

Alizabe slowly walked as Dracoon tried to talk some sense into her.

Dracoon: "That'll be one of your opponets. I suggest you watch out when you meet these people, maybe even gather a little information. You're going to be the under dog as no one has even heard of your master."

Alizabe sighed, the person who taught her everything about being a craftknight was Dracoon. He'd been watching over her and teaching her for as long as she could remember.

Dracoon: "I'll teach you how to fight on even levels with these proper trained craftknights."

Alizabe walked into a rather small house. It only had two rooms, and one was a bathroom. A furnace occupied most of the other room.

Alizabe: "I don't even know what kind of weapon I should make... I'm so clueless..."

Dracoon lifted off her shoulder and flew right in front of her. He hovered in the air with a smile on his face.

Dracoon: "What do you think is most important in a weapon?"

Alizabe thought about it, but she really wasn't sure.

Alizabe: "It would have to be easy to use."

Dracoon sighed, as much as a dracoon could sigh I mean.

Dracoon: "No! What do you think is most important for a weapon to have!"

Alizabe: "Oh uh... Durability! A broken weapon is no good!"

Dracoon: "I'm glad I didn't have to explain that to you!"

Alizabe blushed. Being mocked by her own guardian, she was glad no one was around to see this.

Dracoon: "What do you think is the most durable weapon?"

Alizabe thought about it. Swords were great, but they tended to dull and break after a while. Almost everything broke, in fact only a small weapon had real durability.

Alizabe: "Knuckles...?"

Dracoon: "Good girl! Who wants a treat!?"

Alizabe blushed deeper as her guardian continued to poke fun at her.

Dracoon: "When we can go get supplies, I'll teach you how to forge a good pair of knuckles. Then I'll teach you how to actually fight with them. For now, relax though."

Dracoon flew towards the forge and started to inspect it. Alizabe sat back and watched him.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

Last post: 5909 days
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Posted on 09-11-06 12:56 AM, in A Hammer Does Not Forge Just Weapons Link
Alizabe started to doze off, bored by Dracoon's inspection of the furnace. Before long her eye-lids became to heavy to bare and she slipped into a nice sleep.

Dracoon: "Cute, asleep already."

Dracoon lit the furance with a small breath of flame and let it burn, trying to warm it up.

Dracoon: "Sleep as good as you can, you'll need the energy for tomorrow."
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

Last post: 5909 days
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Posted on 09-11-06 03:02 AM, in A Hammer Does Not Forge Just Weapons Link
Alizabe slept comfortably physically, but her mind was wide awake with a dream...

Voices: "Surprise!!!"

Alizabe looked around and stared into strange faces. A cake was on the table and everyone around seemed to be smiling.

Voice: "Congratulations on winning!!!"

Alizabe: "Winning?"

Voice: "Yeah, you won the tournament!"

Alizabe: "I-I did!?"


Dracoon smiled as Alizabe purred in her sleep. Must be a good dream. He worked on the furnace, getting it hotter and hotter. Soon night would be over.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

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Posted on 09-11-06 12:35 PM, in Prejudice against the Obese Link
That still requires will power and effort. Something people don't really want to put on the table, so to speak.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

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Posted on 09-11-06 02:31 PM, in A Hammer Does Not Forge Just Weapons Link
Dracoon: "Wake up you brat and stop dreaming about boys!"

Alizabe: "Huh!?" *snort* "What's going on!?" *yawn*

Dracoon was resting on Alizabe's stomach, curled up into a ball.

Dracoon: "You fell asleep, you're going to need to stay up a bit later or else you'll wake up to early and be to tired by the time you get into the dungeon."

Alizabe felt her stomach twitch in pain.

Dracoon: "And I guess we can go somewhere to eat..."

Alizabe didn't bother to hide her excite me as she jumped up and practically ran out of the house.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

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Posted on 09-11-06 02:40 PM, in Prejudice against the Obese Link
Will power is always an issue with everything though. You can form both a physical and mental dependency on food, drugs, and a lot of other things, but at any time you can choose to stop it. It all comes down to how much you want something. If I want to give you a dirty look because you're obese and you eat food you really don't need, I will.

If you're mildly over weight, I won't care, and niether should you.
Sinfjotle
Lordly? No, not quite.








Since: 11-17-05
From: Kansas

Last post: 5909 days
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Posted on 09-11-06 08:34 PM, in A Hammer Does Not Forge Just Weapons Link
Alizabe looked around, there were quite a few interesting places to eat, she was practically drooling. She went over to a stand that was selling cooked fish, she impatiently ordered, licking her lips as the man brought out an eel on a stick.

Dracoon: "That looks disgusting."

Alizabe took a bite of the eel and started walking towards a supply shop.

Dracoon: "Horribly disgusting..."

Alizabe finished the eel and walked into the supply shop, just browsing.

Dracoon: "We'll just need some raw materials, some iron will do nicely. A little leather too."

Alizabe: "This is going to be a cheap weapon isn't it...?"

Dracoon sighed as Alizabe purched a hunk of iron and some leather.

Dracoon: "Yes, but we'll forge a better one for you when the tournament comes around, this is just practice."
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