Kheris
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Post by Kheris on Aug 12, 2006 14:31:56 GMT -5
Kheris seems to smile underneath his bandana.
"I should prob'ly stop talkin, sir."
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Post by Izlude on Aug 12, 2006 15:53:35 GMT -5
"Not after you got me curious. Come on, speak up."
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Kitara
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Post by Kitara on Aug 12, 2006 15:55:43 GMT -5
Kitara merely winks lazily at Izlude, in the manner of cats, heads over to her chair and curls up in it.
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Kheris
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Post by Kheris on Aug 12, 2006 16:48:34 GMT -5
"Some people drink when they're happy, sir, but rarely do they choose to drink alone."
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Post by Izlude on Aug 13, 2006 13:26:31 GMT -5
"I guess I'm the exception then." Izlude raises an eyebrow. What was this nutter talking about...?
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Kitara
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Post by Kitara on Aug 13, 2006 14:02:34 GMT -5
"Cut him some slack, basher." Kitara purrs from her seat. "It's his first attempt at small-talk."
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Kheris
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Post by Kheris on Aug 13, 2006 22:40:45 GMT -5
"That would seem to be the case, sir."
Kheris looks over at Kitara when she speaks. He looks amused-- or, rather, he would if his face wasn't covered. He turns back to Izlude.
"That would also be the case, sir."
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Post by Izlude on Sept 6, 2006 7:11:20 GMT -5
Ok, this was a weird situation over all. "Ok, then small talk: got any news about anything interesting?"
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Kitara
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Post by Kitara on Oct 12, 2006 15:27:49 GMT -5
Kitara yawns and waits a long time. When the silence has become truly uncomfortable, she gets up slowly and stretches, giving the men both a cross-eyed look.
"The Chant is that there's been a bloodbath of the local softheaded puppeteers on the Elf problem. They're probably gonna extract some serenades from the adams and give a couple sods the rope." she growls a little bored. "Also, Sieg says some leatherhead is trying to gather the other high-ups in a form o' faction alliance, book-burners and faith-fools and knights of the post and all the other guilds. If you want all the peal though you should ask the wagger himself."
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Post by Izlude on Dec 27, 2006 3:14:41 GMT -5
It took just a little longer than usual for him to make out exactly what she said, but he thought he got it. "Where do I find him?"
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Post by Serrick Warjilas on Dec 27, 2006 3:21:07 GMT -5
"It is purity, vision without the corrupting influence of what we once held as 'good', and 'just'. It is love, in a different and refined form. Peace of mind through trial of body and soul." Serrick said, stepping into the light next to Fairy. "Passion and mission, more so than we ever had in the Seven Mounting Heavens.
It is not something that can be described, Fairy. It's only something that can be felt. Known. There is no justice in words."
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Kitara
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Post by Kitara on Dec 27, 2006 8:24:09 GMT -5
"Try the theatre."
Kitara gestures over her shoulder, roughly towards Elysium.
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Post by Phaere Gales on Dec 27, 2006 8:53:41 GMT -5
Phaere smiles weakly, opening her eyes to look at him.
[Celestial] "What we once held as good was foolish, indeed. But only because we were young and foolish, and did not see it right. I have come to realise..."
She coughs, and takes a shaking breath when she finally finishes.
"Don't you miss it, Seraph? The Heavenly City? The sea around the mountain? The great Halls of Moradin and the- light?" Again she coughs, briefly now. Talking hurts her, grates in her throat. "The river and the colours of the Fields of Elysium, or the music of Arborea? Arborea..."
She smiles dreamily to herself through the pain.
"I am sorry that we- left you- we should have come, even if we would have died. I am sorry that they hurt you so, and that you have started liking it. But you can still come home."
Her eyes fall shut again, her head light and her vision swimming. "You have claimed your choice... You may- still..." She coughs long and painfully.
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