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Post by Ty'ril on Sept 2, 2004 16:17:28 GMT -5
It opens up in the void. Nothing can be seen anywhere nearby. Ty'ril lets out a low curse.
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Post by Pherz'l Zur'an on Sept 2, 2004 16:19:38 GMT -5
*He just smirks.*
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Angel
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Blood Mage
Vampiric Astral Dragon
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Post by Angel on Sept 13, 2004 23:27:38 GMT -5
*The portal bends to her will, showing her a view of misty mountains and several creatures exploring them. Satisfied all is well, she commands the portal to show a different part of the Astral plane. This area is darkened and several ghost torches show up faintly. She steps through, the portal immediately reverting to is normally wispy hazy view of the outer plane.
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Post by Ty'ril on Jan 23, 2005 16:23:59 GMT -5
[months earlier]
*Ty’ril looks down, and spots two Astral Carracks coming towards them, loaded with Githyanki. He lets out a slow grin.*
“A little late, but they came. Boys, this mission was a suicide mission, to kill me. That changeling bitch sent us out here to die. Well, I’m not going to let that happen, so have fun with our Githyanki friends, and I am going to bid you good day and farewell.”<br>
*He touches his finger, where a ring sits. It glows brightly, and Ty’ril vanishes, teleported away. The Githyanki continue to come at them, either unaware the “dangerous element” they had received a tip about was gone, or just looking for someone to kill either way.*
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Post by Pherz'l Zur'an on Jan 23, 2005 16:33:12 GMT -5
*Pherz'l draws his blade and slashes at the place where Ty'ril was only a tenth of a second earlier.*
Orbb Valsharess tril a dosst renor xukuth.
*He frowns at the vessels hurrying towards them, frowns very deeply then chants softly, makes a few hand gestures and a shimmering portal appears where the other one was.*
Ka dos zuch ssinssrinil ulu kyorl l' Errdegahr Cressen, a jal mii'n, zexen'uma.
*He steps through the portal.*
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Post by Ty'ril on Jan 23, 2005 16:38:53 GMT -5
*Quethol turns to the others and translates, paraphrasing slightly.*
"Come if you value your lives."
*They all follow through, the Asaathi last, a mildly bemused look on its serpentine face.*
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Post by Pherz'l Zur'an on Jan 23, 2005 16:42:22 GMT -5
*From the other side, Pherz'l closes the portal.*
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