The blue mange hmhed and scrathed his chin.

"Of course all tough I am not part of the brotherhoods like he is doesn`t mean I wouldn`t know about many things..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"I know of it" said the mage from beneath his hood.
"And" he added, looking into the shadows "I would dispel that magic, sneak. I could sense your coming from a block away, fool!"

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Halarond

Knyn glanced sharply into the shadows where the blue mage had indicated. He could see nothing there, though he did raise his vigilance.

"I am called... Knyn," he continued quietly. "I am after a map that details the supposed location of the Dragonstone. I planned on meeting a priestess of Rokaria" - he named the goddess of life - "who is in possession of the map tonight, but evidently the meeting was canceled. Most likely she is waiting outside the northern gate, as we agreed."

He fell silent, waiting for the rest of them to introduce themselves.

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Raelin laughed slightly... then he took a step out of the shadows and said "we can't all be wonderous mages as you are, can we?.." he grinned slightly

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"Aver"

The blue robed mage said and nodded then looking at the black robed mage.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"Well" he said, turning from the Vampyre, "We have got ourselves involved -willing or no- into this affair." he said to the entire group, then turned to Knyn. "So if we are to meet this Priestess of Rokaria, then shall we not make all haste to meet her?"

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Halarond

The black robe hadn't provided a name - a fact Knyn did not miss. Inwardly he shrugged and opened the door. The street was empty both ways, the inn silent. He peered past the inn, to the stables. He beckoned to the rest of them, then snuck out into the street.

He could swear he heard his own beating heart as the stable door neared. Coming to a crouch under a window, he scanned his surroundings before leaping onto the windowsill and vanishing into the stables.

So quiet was his descent that no horse woke. He picked out his own horse easily - a sleek gray stallion named Seldarb - and began hastily saddling him.

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The Black Robe followed the Big Warrior to the stables, neither trying to crouch or sneak. He casually opened the stable door and climbed onto his horse.

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Halarond

(Hey!! I won't oficially be back for two more days, but please PM what's happened so far....)

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

Raelin whispered into Kyn's ear "my name is Raelin and i'd love to help you as best as i can.. i'd do anything to get my mind off of blood..."

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(this will be my last post.. becuz i will be going on vacation from Saturday to Saturday.. so plz don't get too ahead in the rp!!!!!)

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[see you all next week then ]

No sooner had Seldarb taken his first step out the stable door than the hair on Knyn's neck prickled. His horse bucked, letting out a shrill whinny that echoed through the empty streets. From the shadows at the edge of the stables emerged a pair of wraiths.

"This way!" Knyn shouted, digging his heels into Seldarb's flanks. The gray stallion shot off down the street.

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(Yes, I also am away for three days, so Namariae, Mellon!)

The Black robed mage trotted from the stables, saw the Wraiths and thought this was a time for a diversion. He spread his hands, chanted... "Tiffinhrellomin" and forth sprung a light brighter than any day. He followed Knyn at a gallop.

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Halarond

Aver swinged himseld onto a brown horse and raced after Knyn, he quietly examined all those he was going along with and kept quiet as he rode onto the side of Knyn. He was curious to meet this priestress.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

The shrieking wraiths fell back at the light beam. By the time they recovered, their quarry was already long gone.

Knyn pulled up hard by the north gate. The sentries from atop the wall called out, "Who goes there?"

"We wish to exit the city," Knyn replied.

Torches flickered from the battlements, illuminating the disgruntled face of a night sentry. "Access is barred. Come back in the morning, stranger."

"Wait." A feminine voice, cool and tranquil, echoed from beyond the portcullis. "Let him out."

The sentry looked flustered. "My lady, I cannot - "

The voice took on a subtle yet deadly edge - the edge of a silver dagger. "You dare to cross a daughter of the goddess."

Someone shouted orders from atop the battlements, and the portcullis grated up. As soon as the bottom of its barbed edges was clear by ten feet, Knyn was already under it and out of the city.

"You have brought others with you," the same feminine voice called from the woods. "No matter. Come."

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(sorry...)

Turwaithiel followed, her mind wondering. She would indroduce herself to Knyn later.

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