(Gah, sorry)

"Yeah, that's it," she said, smiling. Or at least, trying to smile in a way that didn't appear threatening or dangerous at all. She opened her mouth to speak again and then closed it. She wasn't quite sure how to reveal her true nature to them. She didn't want to expose herself quite blatantly this early but on the other hand, she would much rather not have them find out in the heat of combat. A minute of thinking passed before she said, "I'm sorry about last night. I just saw the tattoos and panicked. I recently ran afoul with some demons so as you might understand, I've been quite edgy."

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I was cured all right.

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

A small smile flickered on Katyln's face and faded out like candles in the wind, betraying her emotions. She hoped that Ayvein did not notice it but if she had survived this far in her "quest" and she was indeed a demon assassin, she was bound to catch the brief display. She paused for a minute and changed the subject, "So what brought you into this quest thingy?"

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I was cured all right.

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

Keira wandered throughout the camp site. She came upon two women talking, she paused for a second, debating whether or not to join them. She decided she didn't want to be pushy, she walked off and further out, exploring the terrain. Her eyes adjusted to the sudden darkness, and her hearing heightened. She folded her arms over her chest and trudged through the thickening underbrush.

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bumpity bump bump

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(like I said before, I need Meath to post...)

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

(Woops! Sorry it's taking so long. I'll have a post up tonight)

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Set 1: Nurr | Set 2: Me

Meegan shot the insistent dragon a sharp look before giving a sigh, brushing back the shaggy bangs that hung in front of her eyes. She was not in the mood to argue with a dragon, and she felt - with annoying certainty - that Queb did not wish for a fight either.

She looked to Rena and nodded. "Yes, it is nice to have someone," she heard Queb give a smug 'hmph' in the background - his own version of 'I told you show.'

"Stop that, Quebedeaux," she warned over her shoulder, but the words sounded more pleading than stern. With that sound in her ears she gave up and scraped some eggs out of the pan and gave them to Rena.

She looked up as Keira walked by and shrugged. "Hardly long enough," she muttered, but she supposed that most here would not agree - Meegan did like her sleep.

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Set 1: Nurr | Set 2: Me

[ I have no idea what to post.. can't we get on more with the plot? ]

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

(I agree)

(Agreed, but we need either Tur or Eruraina)

Katyln nodded softly, noting the lack of emotion in her face. Most people looked for signs of emotions, completely oblivious to the importance of the absences of those signs. Whatever it was, it must have been complex, difficult, and more than likely, traumatizing.

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I was cured all right.

I dont know what to post right now, so i am going wait till the plot moves on... haha sorry!

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(sorry... I had totally forgotten about this! I'll continue on with the story now)

Rena quickly ate up the bit of breakfast Meegan had offered. It didn't completely fill her up, but she could last till lunch. Glancing around and seeing that everyone was now up and awake, she stood and stretched.

"Alright, time to give everyone their assigned eggs," she said just loud enough for most to hear.

Digging in her saddlebag she brought out a wrickled and stained piece of paper. Flattening it for a second, she looked down at it intently.

"Me, Kith, Firis, Keira, Ayvien, and Sorcha will take the same eggs that we had before, which would be the violet, orange, red, gold, black, and indigo eggs. As for the others... The white egg goes to Dylan, the brown egg goes to Katyln, green to Meegan, blue egg to Perry, silver egg to Vasalisa, and finally the yellow egg goes to Basc. Go ahead and take your eggs now, and make sure they are safe from now on," she said in the most official voice a thirteen year old could muster. The redhead crumpled up the paper, and shoved in in her jeans pocket, going over to the violet egg that she had grown attached to after so long protecting it...

(I went ahead and gave DR the plains egg, so that leaves the white egg for you, Will, if that's alright. And I guess we could all just take turns playing Sorcha or something until we find another rper who wants to take the spot with another character)

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

Lissa had finished sharpening her sword and was munching on an energy bar when Rena started speaking. She flinched at her full name, but Lissa managed to catch which color egg she had. A slight weight on her shoulder told her Ryka had settled there, instinctively, her hand went to pat her Pheonix's beak.

'Well Ryka? What do you think of protecting a Silver Egg?'

Silver...I can handle that... Ryka replied, Now go get your egg girl...

Lissa gulped, and stood up, gathering her bag and sword in the process, before going to fetch her egg.

(Sorry for the long wait on me postin' again. Mah computer utterly hates me)

The dwarf had slept a comfortable night on the ground. Being one used to stone slabs for a bed, the dirt ground was a comfortable change to him. Though he didn't sleep a wink until his dragon layed his wing over him like a roof because the dwarf wasn't as comfortable with the sky wide open above him. Basc prefered a stuffy mine underground.

Basc reluctantly got to his feet and munched on some busicuttes as everyone else started getting up and walking around and talking. He glared at anyone who came near him, not being a morning person.

When the redhead girl who seemed to be in charge spoke, he sat in his place and listened. To him it seemed weird that a young girl like that would be giving out the names instead of one of the older people there like the quiet guy with the griffon.

Basc huffed as she finnished, and stalked over to the circle of eggs and picked up the yellow one.

What you think, Garlorn? he mumbled in his head to the brown and red dragon.

I think it's a very plain dragon egg. Nothing like what mine looked like. Very... single colored. They all are. How dull. The stalky dragon replied, with almost a sigh of boredom.

Of course they're dull! They're all pure breed in their different types of dragon I believe. You're a mix, so yours was different. Get over it. Though yours didn't have the glow these do, Basc retorted, examining the somewhat glowing yellow cerface of the egg. The shell was hard. They seemed pretty close to hatching from what the dwarf knew, as he thought back to when he gat Garlorn's brown egg with red flame-like designs over it.

If you say so, Garlorn huffed.

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