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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard.         Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| A letter slipped from Saren's desk as Bria put her feet upon the desk, falling to the ground.
It had three words scrawled onto its envelope. "Your information, sir." Meanwhile, some ways away, Dedeceris was in council in a cozy bar, the lightly dim atmosphere keeping people's conversations to themselves. He was obviously among those of lesser ilk, and while his presence was somewhat offputting when placed against these scoundrels, he had their ears, and he had the aged, inert gears in their head beginning to turn. Seemed things were beginning to go his way. |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 88 days Last activity: 77 days |
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| Saren turns watching the lithe woman at his desk smirks a bit and says, "Bria, my desk is not a footrest, and look you knocked something off of my desk."Saren reaches down and picks up the envelope his eyes widen a bit then he chuckles some more a dagger appears in his hand from taken from somewere on his person he cuts open the letter and pulls out the parchment inside reading the precise handwriting inside.
"I thought this would be the case," Saren quickly glances down again using a sorcerious technique to save the image of the letter to memory he tosses the paper into the fireplace ensuring its destruction and that no other eyes but his own would see it. "Bria, when was the last time you spoke with your parents..." |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\"  Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1554 days Last activity: 1372 days |
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| "Your desk has seen more than feet." Bria replied nonchalantly as Saren bent over to pick up the piece of paper.
Her smirk faded at his question. "Years. I've lost count." She paused. "Honestly Saren." Her voice was strong, yet sincere. Saren wouldn't bring up such a topic unless there was some serious business, Bria was almost sure of that, so there was no need to be coy this time. ----------------------------------------------------------- "You're quiet." Kiana's voice sounded much louder than she intended it to be. The sound of her own voice shocked her, but Kiana knew that finding the right pitch in the large, antiquely decorated dining room. The fact that sound was prone to echo in a room that was so silent anyway didn't help much. Kiana's mother simply smiled. "I have not much to say tonight, dear." As usual, the smile cleared any doubts of cheerfulness Kiana had of her mother's disposition. (Last edited by Katana on 04-18-08 01:57 AM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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| Adalmus was confused, he hadn't known many Dragaerans who didn't speak to their families, but I suppose the thief got her ass booted, huh...
"Saren, want to know how my mother's doing too, she's great. Thanks for asking." |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 88 days Last activity: 77 days |
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| Saren looks over, at Adalmus and smirks at him then chuckles reading the paper again noticing the slight mistake he made the first time reading it, his facial expression drops then settles into a look that could best be described as "Oh Fuck what did I do"
He lurches out of the chair abruptly and dashes towards his coat and throws it on throwing the door open he begins talking quite urgently, " Get your weapons and whatever else you'll need there is about to be a raid on a very important family we need to get there NOW!" |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| Loftar and the rest of the Sorcerous Arrests division of the Phoenix Guard appeared just outside the Athyra keep.
"I want the sorcerers to get a teleport block around the place. I don't want anyone getting in or out unless I say so. Don't try to block them into whichever room their in, it'll be a waste of effort. But set a few men aside to try and pin down their exact location. Wenjak, take your men and try and find any possible routes of escape. Firios, you and your men are coming with me." |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1554 days Last activity: 1372 days |
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| Bria looked over at Adalmus and shrugged.
"Fucking retard..." she mumbled under her breath, rolling her eyes in Saren's direction. However, at Saren's urgency, Bria tensed up, ready to go, even though she made no move for weapons as he ordered. Bria had what she would need on her at all times, and if not, using anything around her was never an issue. Carrying anything else on her would only drag her down and take away her graceful edge. _____________________________________________________________ Kiana's mother suddenly tensed up. Kiana couldn't help but notice her mother's nervous glances toward the doorway, as though she were waiting for something. "I thought you said he was busy." Kiana says softly. "His door was closed." "It's not that..." Her mother's voice trailed off. After a few more moments of trying to finish her meal peacefully, Kiana couldn't help but notice her mother's constant glances out the window. clink The sound of the metal fork crashing onto the glass plate startled Kiana enough to make her jump. Now, peering across the table to her mother, she was certain something was wrong. After dropping the fork, her mother swiftly rose to her feet and was at Kiana's end of the table in what seemed like a flash. "We need to go." "But-" Kiana protested, but to no avail. Her mother was already lifting her out of her chair and dragging her through the halls. "What's going on?!" Kiana exclaimed, trying to make sense of what was happening. "Shhh!" Her mother commanded as they continued through the halls, making sudden twists and turns throughout the manner. "You just need to do as I say." Her mother said, keeping Kiana close to her. |
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