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//All for HIM or all for naught//

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Thanks to Nostariel.Vanyalanthiriel


Remember: Tevreden, Svp, Bitte, Please, Per favore, Asseblief, Tafadhali, Behanga...it's the same in any language and courtesy is appreciated.

Rhavaniel took the information in, registering the way one of them watched their leading male.

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Ilythiiri's eyes were not on Voltaire - she could not have cared less. She still searched the trees with her violet orbs.

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~Jesus is my Homeboy!~
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She was laughing now, though her voice seemed to come from all around them; it was childlike and pure, and yet musical and hysterical as if someone had told a dirty joke.
In a brief instant she showed herself to Ilythiiri again, her eyes wild with madness. Her ssudden laughter could be induced by anything, it was a trait that others of her race despised. She could start anytime, induced by her sitiuation, the way someone reacted, how others or herself became angry and others pain or suffering- mostly though, it was something in her own mind, tortured beyond years and imagiend byherself.
She held the girls gaze, laughing harder as her violet orbs held hers, her head thrown back in her beautifull mirth, her gfangs down for all the world to see.
Then as suddenly as it had started, it stopped untill therre were only a few chuckles, and then finaly an uneasily quiet.
And again something started up a small song, a childs song, sung by an earie mouth with a sound that seemed to come from everywhere:
"Old Tomnoddy! All big body, old Tomnoddy! Cant spy me! Attercop! Attercop, down you drop! You'll never catch me up your tree!"

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With another bout of laughter, this creature leapt back into the shadows again, and moved silently and abnormally fast around to the other side of the group.
Ghostly pale hands appeared out of the shadows, the rest, cloaked in darkness. Again came the laugh, and suddenly the eyes were visable too, cold green dephs that called out a beautiful siren song to them all.

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Voltaire looked at the eyes with slight wonder and curiosity.
"Who are you?!"

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

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"Formed long ago, yet made to-day, Employed while others sleep; What few would like to give away, Nor any wish to keep."
The figure laughed childishly "I am every you think I am! So what do you think, wise human?"

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Voltaire frowned deeply at being called a human.
"Human?! I think you are a goblin! A child and nothing more, away with you!"

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

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"Sticks and stones! Sticks and stones!" came the laughter"I have nowhere to go, little ones! Ilythiiri knows, she can guess! What am I?" With a final laugh, the half-elf stepped out of the shadows fully, moving with reckless grace and charm. She turned a full circle around herself, black hair turning in a wave with her. "Well, you have two more guesses my young ones, my little ones, before I tell you."

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Ilythiiri pressed closer to the flank of the horse she stood by, not knowing what to think. She saw the small fangs and an incredulous thought began to grow in her mind, but still she said nothing.

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"I must say," she drew steadily closer to Celun "That was rather good luck. You have met one of us before?"
All signs of laughter had been smoothed of her delicately pale face, leaving a menecing glare.

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"Does this 'person' have a name, or are you not willing to let that on?"

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