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| Celestial Palace; Description shall be revised heavily | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jun 21 2004, 05:29 PM (1,705 Views) | |
| holyroller21 | Jan 17 2005, 12:03 AM Post #121 |
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"Thank you your highness. I leave in peace." With that he shakes the Yu Hasho's hand and departs from the castle. |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Jan 20 2005, 09:49 PM Post #122 |
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He is soooo gay.
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Speechless was what Garn was when he saw himself in the reflection again long after he had finished organizing his weapons. Black eyes went wide in shock. The collar...it was no longer there! Right after Allen had left, he had seen the collar materialize...it was almost solid...as if Mortikan was still alive and controlling him. And now... "I can't bloody believe it...it's gone!" Not even a thin red line was visible, his neck was finally rid of the object of his enslavement! Shakily, Garn raised a hand to touch it like he had when the collar fist disappeared those many years ago. He ran his hand around his throat, savoring every moment like never before. No more did his fingertips throb while tracing his neck, no more did he feel that chilling cold line of blood. All he felt was the warm flesh underneath his touch. Finally he lowered his hand after a couple of seconds of that. "...I'm free...," he said this as if the idea had finally dawned upon him. Fathomless black eyes were no longer wide with shock; instead, they were getting misty underneath the silver liquid that welled up in them. Garn was not used to the feeling of elation, it felt strange...it wasn't the same as the satisfied feeling he would usually feel. Today, he was finally a free Celestial. He had long since felt this good about anything. In silence, he stood there, looking at himself in the mirror. A geniune smile graced his lips as silver tears trailed down his cheeks. 'The first thing I do when I finally am free is cry. How unbecoming...' Garn thought, wiping his eyes with his black robe sleeve. [OOC: Garn's overracting...and I'm not exactly sure if he is free yet. XD] |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Jan 27 2005, 10:04 PM Post #123 |
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Feng nodded her thanks and walked out of the ancient airship. It had been an educational trip back and this was one of those things she will never forget. |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| Drake | Jan 27 2005, 11:11 PM Post #124 |
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Oh Cynara, gone with the wind.
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Drake gave a quick wave, and up the Iliad airship went, flying back towards Serdio, sputtering to stay afloat. Drake muttered something, as the stone died out, and the airship fell into the sea. Oh well: atleast Drake had an ancient boat now. |
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His Majesty, Drake, By the Grace of God, King of Serdio, the Sudland, Prince-Consort of Meria, Rei Henka of Odon, Grand Prince of Ivendell, Imperator of Eden, Protector of the Shiitan, President of the Lands of Sade | |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Jan 29 2005, 09:55 PM Post #125 |
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“There’s a battle contest coming up. An international one,” Raghnall told Garn. Garn set down his strong tea on his work desk and looked up at his brother towering over him. “Sit down,” the older twin ordered, gesturing to the other chair next to him. Raghnall repressed the urge to smile. Though Garn had ordered him to sit down like a commoner, he knew the order meant, “Tell me more and I won’t attempt to make your life any more miserable.” Taking a seat, the younger twin met his brother’s chilling black eyes. “The Holy Lands competitors will be attending this contest in Faten Tathilia.” Garn merely rolled his eyes at that, where else would they have the contest held? In Deletore Uneki or even more ridiculous, Masako Ni Leri? It was a monster slaughter contest after all and Wari No Yakusha hasn’t had monsters for the longest time. “Anyway, I realize you’re obviously going to attend. I myself have declined,” Raghnall continued rather calmly. Here Garn raised an eyebrow. “Why have you declined?” Once the query had been spoken, Raghnall’s light blue eyes flashed and his smile was now a grin. The former dark lord wished he hadn’t asked once he saw his younger brother’s reaction. “Well you see…I have a little plan that I wish for your person to participate in,” here Garn got horribly uncomfortable for Raghnall looked him up and down when he said it. If Garn didn’t know his brother well, he would’ve thought he wanted to do something horribly wrong and incestuous. “If this involves anything that I will never do in public, I shall not participate in it,” the older twin told Raghnall sternly. The warning merely made the younger twin happier, which nearly made Garn move his chair back. “Oh, but you will,” he insisted. “And why?” the older twin asked stubbornly. “Because if you don’t I have connections that will reveal things about you that-“ “Shut up! Fine, I’ll do it…but what do I have to do exactly?” Garn sighed disgustedly as Raghnall leaned over and whispered into his ear. His disgust soon turned into revolted horror. |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| holyroller21 | Feb 18 2005, 07:42 PM Post #126 |
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A diplomat dressed in fine silk robes walks into the palace and is aided to the throne room by an aid. He bows down to one knee before the Great Garn. "Great lord Garn, please I beg of you, hear me out. I am sorry that my master could not be here. He has requested that you join him in a struggle against the newly remade Merian Empire and Serdio. Please I beg of you, this is our hour of need. Please, I propose that you join an alliance with me so that our two great nations can always be protected." |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Feb 18 2005, 07:46 PM Post #127 |
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He is soooo gay.
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Garn looked at the diplomat from his seat upon this throne. His fathomless black eyes flashed meanacingly at the diplomat. "Why should I care if you maggots are getting pummled by two nations that we are in peace with?" he asked. |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| holyroller21 | Feb 18 2005, 07:49 PM Post #128 |
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"Because, they are in this to possibly control the whole planet. I am sorry that I have little to offer, but I can offer that you will always be protected by Zeal if you sid us in hour struggle, we will sign an alliance and become a global power." |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Feb 18 2005, 08:02 PM Post #129 |
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He is soooo gay.
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The offer moved the former dark lord slightly. However, as he stared at the pitiful being before him, he was analyzing all his options in his mind in incredible speed. Finally, he got off the throne and paced around the diplomat. "They shall not control the whole planet as long as I am alive. However, I care not about your countries," here he stopped, his back turned to the diplomat. In one graceful move, he turned around, robes and hair moving fluidly in reaction to the quick move. "But...we also wish to remain neutral. I will dispatch a couple of mercenaries to your aid. The Holy Lands will pay for them. They shall arrive shortly to ZEAL," Garn told him. Waving a slender hand, a piece of paper materialized with writing upon it. Chang suddenly appeared from the doors of the throne room. "Chang, send this to Wari No Yakusha," The former dark lord ordered, pressing the partchment into the messenger's hand. With a nod, Chang disappeared yet again and Garn turned back to the diplomat. "Now leave before I change my mind." |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Feb 19 2005, 11:26 PM Post #130 |
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"Do you smell it?" Jian craned his neck up to look at his daughter perched upon a pillar in the gardens. Her crimson cape was blown backward along with her hair as a strong wind picked up. "Smell what?" he asked. Feng looked down, expression neutal. "The smell of blood...of gun powder...of flames...of war," she replied. Jian watched her look away to the direction of where the wind came from. There was a slight smile upon her face. "It's going to be a lovely struggle don't you think?" she asked. Here her father smiled and nodded. He leaned upon the pillar and looked away from her. His dark eyes were now upon a bush of throny roses, dripping with red liquid. "Yes...this shall be far more entertaining than the last century. And far shorter," he told her, gazing dreamily at the plants. "How long do you think it will be before we are pulled into this?" Feng asked. "Being neutral is difficult. Not long..." "But I wonder...whom will we side then?" "Good question, who will we side?" Feng looked down and leapt from her perch. She spread her wings to stop the fall and floated down to Jian. Raking her hair back with her hand, she took off her desuya kanare. Holding the silver string in front of her calm father, she ripped it in half. Fiery wisps of steam slowly escaped the torn object. Both watched the steam disappear in the air in silence. "Fate isn't going to be kind on us is she?" Jian asked in an amused voice. "Nope. Not at all." |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Feb 20 2005, 09:37 PM Post #131 |
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There were no guards in front of the palace. All of them were resting as Garn stood at the front. He sat there, in front of the gates with his eyes closed. In his left hand he held a lance and in his right was a dagger. The reason behind his sudden urge to desire to guard was unknown. His elfin ears flickered as he heard the approach of a limping man. This man wore a heavy cloak and he seemed to be carrying something. All this Garn knew from just listening. Clunk. The casing was dropped. Quicker than they eye could see, Garn had stood up and pointed his lance at the stanger before him. The Celestial couldn't see his eyes, but this stranger emitted a familiar aura. "State your business here sniper," Garn snapped, catching sight of the gun held loosely at hand. "Tasn...how many times do I have to tell you it is impolite to make the first move?" The voice made the Celestial's eyes widened in shock. Frozen, the former dark lord made no move as the stranger took the tip of the lance and moved it away from his hidden face. The man looked up, his blue eye showed no emotion. Gathering his wits back, Garn smiled at the man. "Ah, but you made the first move by removing that weapon from its package," he said. "Huh, so you have gotten brighter. Good. Now...come with me." |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Feb 20 2005, 11:19 PM Post #132 |
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A blue puff of smoke materialized and Brian appeared. No one was in front of the palace. He smiled uneasily and healed his injured arm. Walking into the palace, he looked around for a guard. A maid found him first and walked over to him. "May I help you sir?" she asked kindly. Brian nodded and whispered to her that he was here to see the Yu Kireshi. "Of what matter do you wish to see her for?" the maid asked suspiciously. "An international one. One involving Serdio that is," he told her. The maid looked at him for a moment, but she was reassured when she caught sight of his ring. Brian was a Celestial. Bowing, she quickly went to get Qiu. It took a few minutes and the Yu Kireshi appeared to Brian. She looked him up and down. "You're an assasin," she stated. Brian nodded. "You were supposed to assasinate me weren't you?" He nodded again, smiling widely. "But you thought better of it and decided to double cross your Serdian client." "Yes, Yu Kireshi," Brian responded, bowing. "Rise." The assasin rose. "You kill people for a living. But not for the correct purpose." His green eyes widened in alarm, but Qiu's expression remained neutral. Suddenly, there was a blast and Brian felt something hot pierce the back of his head. He gasped and fell to the ground, dead. Qiu looked up only to see a cloaked man next to Garn lower his rifle. "Who are you?" she asked the man. The cloaked man, for the first time, pulled off the fabric concealing three quarters of his face and lowered his hood. Shoulder length pink hair came tumbling down and hid his blue eye. Instead, his green one was now visible. The man had a shadow underneath his visible eye and he looked very much like a woman now. "Qiu, meet my firore Waldron Zenon." |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| holyroller21 | Feb 21 2005, 01:38 PM Post #133 |
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Another diplomat from Zeal entered into the palace and was led to a room where the one known as Garn stood, as well as some woman. "Excuse me sir, I have come to ask you to assist us in our struggle against Eden, Serdio and Poseidon. Zeal and Bali have no chance to win unless we have some assistance. You can't stay neutral forever. Please, side with us to save two great countries and to destroy the empire of Serdio and Eden." While he was speaking, the diplomat had fell to one knee in a show of humbleness and stayed on the floor, waiting for a response. |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Feb 21 2005, 04:03 PM Post #134 |
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[OOC: O_O Don't come in without my consent Holy! I wasn't done with my rp yet!] Qiu stared at Waldron for a long moment. "...you're a man correct?" she asked. Waldron nodded, smiling at her. Here Garn bit back the urge to smirk at the young Celestial. "...if you're Garn's firore, then you must be older than him..." "By Garn...you mean Tasn correct?" he asked. It only occured to her then that Waldron must've died long before Garn changed his name. Coloring slightly, she nodded. "Then yes, I'm older than him. In fact, I'm older than his father," Waldron replied. This came as a shock to Qiu. Not only was Waldron considerably shorter than the both of them, but he was also older than Garn by that much! To her, Garn's firore looked as if he were five years Garn's junior. "...you were revived then?" "No, I left Spiritine Mortikan to guide you lot to war." Qiu nodded, understanding the situation. Garn cleared his throat, which made the two turn their heads to him. "Before we get too giddy over this...we have a body to dispose of," here he indicated the bloody body they stood around. "Ah...yes...of course. I shall dispose of it and go get Safidell to have ah..." she looked uncertainly at Waldron, not sure what to address him. Waldron seemed to realize this. "Just Waldron will be fine," he told her. "...yes...Waldron to speak with him about this war..." Qiu took the body with her and disappeared. Waldron turned back to Garn and grinned widely up at his former student. "So...which side should we take?" the former dark lord inquired. Here Garn's firore leapt up and hit Garn on the back of the head hard. "Ow!" Landing, Waldron folded his arms and smiled innocently up at the former dark lord. "You should be able to figure it out. You're certainly not an adolescent anymore. Which side would mean more fun for you?" he asked. Garn's eyes glittered with joy. He nodded and returned the smile to Waldron. It was then that the diplomat chose to appear. Garn looked at Waldron before looking down at the diplomat. "You do not inquire this of me. You ask of this from Lord Safidell the Yu Hasho. However, we have no time to answer to your plead of help. Leave," Garn told the man. Waldron seemed to be a little surprised at how Garn handled this situation. However, he said nothing and turned away to walk into the throne room. Giving a final glance at the diplomat, the former dark lord followed his firore. |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| holyroller21 | Feb 21 2005, 04:06 PM Post #135 |
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The diplomat left the palace, and headed back to help handle the revolution in Zeal. |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Feb 21 2005, 04:22 PM Post #136 |
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Once Waldron stepped into the throne room, he was immediately swept up from his feet by Raghnall who gave him a hug that would’ve crushed any normal man. “Firore!” the younger twin exclaimed happily as he let Waldron down. Garn glared at Raghnall for a moment and then saw Safidell and Qiu behind his brother. The Yu Hasho quickly went before Waldron and bowed politely. Today, he wore a blue robe and had everything matching. Golden locks were swept into a long braid. “I presume you are the Yu Hasho Safidell?” Waldron asked, returning the bow. “I am. Now I have been informed that you had some information?” “If you would call my recommendation information…then yes,” the twins’ firore replied with a wide smile. Safidell nodded and politely returned the smile. “Whom shall we side with?” the Yu Hasho inquired. Garn quickly went over to Raghnall and whispered something in his ear as all this was happening. The younger twin gave a strange look back at his brother. However, the younger Celestials and Waldron didn’t notice. “Certainly not the stronger side my lord. It would be over kill,” Waldron replied. “True…however, shouldn’t we just remain neutral?” Safidell here glanced over at Garn who gave a fake cough that sounded like ‘wuss’. The two Celestials were surprised that Garn looked away when Waldron looked his direction. His smile was gone. “Do you have something to share with us Tasn?” though his voice was that of a patient teacher’s, Garn shivered slightly and looked at his firore. “No.” “Good, now stay silent,” Waldron ordered. Looking back at the amazed young rulers, he recovered his peaceful smile once more. “We cannot remain neutral for long either way. I believe it is better to get this over with quickly rather than let this war be prolonged due to our indecisiveness.” “You have a point there…” Safidell turned to look at Qiu. Both looked at each other for a couple of seconds and the Yu Hasho looked back at Waldron. “Very well. We shall aid ZEAL and Bali. However, we need a plan—” “Don’t worry, I have everything planned already,” Waldron said quickly. Opening his mouth as if to say something, Safidell snapped it shut when the twins gave him a look that said, “Don’t argue with Waldron, it’s useless.” “All right, then would you mind telling me the plan of attack?” |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| Drake | Feb 25 2005, 09:51 PM Post #137 |
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Oh Cynara, gone with the wind.
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A diplomat, garb in purple came to the entrance of the Holy Lands palace, nodding to the guards. "I am here on the orders of King Drake. May I see the Yu Hasho?" |
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His Majesty, Drake, By the Grace of God, King of Serdio, the Sudland, Prince-Consort of Meria, Rei Henka of Odon, Grand Prince of Ivendell, Imperator of Eden, Protector of the Shiitan, President of the Lands of Sade | |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Feb 25 2005, 09:55 PM Post #138 |
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The guards looked at the diplomat carefully. Then they glanced at each other, exchanging approving looks. "You may. Come with me," one of them said. Gesturing for the Serdian to follow, the guard entered the palace and began walking to the throne room slowly so that the diplomat could follow. |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| Drake | Feb 25 2005, 09:57 PM Post #139 |
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Oh Cynara, gone with the wind.
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The diplomat complied. When they reached the throne room, the diplomat bowed low. "I come baring a request from King Drake. He ask that you and your friends and family come to the Mystice Grand palace to wine and dine and celebrate the recent events of the Serdian empire." |
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His Majesty, Drake, By the Grace of God, King of Serdio, the Sudland, Prince-Consort of Meria, Rei Henka of Odon, Grand Prince of Ivendell, Imperator of Eden, Protector of the Shiitan, President of the Lands of Sade | |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Feb 25 2005, 10:09 PM Post #140 |
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Safidell looked down at the diplomat with a smile. "When does he want us to arrive?" the Yu Hasho inquired. |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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