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Jan 4, 2015 1:23:31 GMT
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Post by LuciasFalkner on Jan 4, 2015 1:23:31 GMT
"What?! You can't be serious!" She looked around for something that bore her royal crest and realized that the only thing that did was the pendant that Charlotte had taken with her.
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Jan 4, 2015 4:40:19 GMT
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Post by sunter on Jan 4, 2015 4:40:19 GMT
The guards made quick work diffusing the rest of the situation. Shortly after, Cultus, Ezra, and Aoife found themselves sitting handcudfed in cells, sure this whole situation would be rectified. Eventually.
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Jan 4, 2015 4:43:37 GMT
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Post by canas on Jan 4, 2015 4:43:37 GMT
Cultus sighed and mosied over to the far wall. ''Well hasnt this turned into an adventure!'' He said excitedly, rubbing his hands together, a large childish smile lighting his face.
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Post by Nobody on Jan 4, 2015 22:33:11 GMT
Ezra rolled over to look at them from his cot. "Hey guys... how did we get here? And why is Aoife purple?"
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Jan 4, 2015 22:40:43 GMT
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Post by LuciasFalkner on Jan 4, 2015 22:40:43 GMT
There was a loud "SMACK!" that rang throughough the prison as Aoife's palm made contact with Ezra's face, enough force behind it to knock him to the ground.
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Jan 4, 2015 22:42:57 GMT
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Post by canas on Jan 4, 2015 22:42:57 GMT
Cultus laughed, leaning against the wall. ''That was a good one. You should do it again.''
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Jan 5, 2015 0:54:15 GMT
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Post by LuciasFalkner on Jan 5, 2015 0:54:15 GMT
Aoife sat on the cot and let out an exasperated sigh. "... Please come back, Adminius..."
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Jan 5, 2015 1:38:56 GMT
Post by canas on Jan 5, 2015 1:38:56 GMT
''No, seriously, you shoould do that again.'' Cultus said. ''Adminius isn't here right now, so you should really be looking out for yourself. and to that end, you should haul off and smack him again.'' The wall gave a loud crack under Cultus' hand, and a few flakes of rock from the stone wall drifted loose. ''If you could make it as loud as possible, that would also be nice.''
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Jan 5, 2015 1:46:08 GMT
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Post by LuciasFalkner on Jan 5, 2015 1:46:08 GMT
"I will not-..." She watched the flakes fly off, and she glared at him. "You're breaking out?! No! I will not indulge in this!"
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Post by Nobody on Jan 5, 2015 2:00:52 GMT
"That's a really bad idea, man." Ezra watched the dust settle. "Libertatem law enforcement makes Charlotte look like a dotty grandmother."
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Jan 5, 2015 3:29:10 GMT
Post by canas on Jan 5, 2015 3:29:10 GMT
He shrugged. ''Lets look at the facts, shall we? we have assassins out for your head.'' He pointed at Aoife. ''Said assassins current target is currently a sitting duck inside a dungeon cell. the guards that are responsible for setting you here have been told youre the princess of arviragus, and think youre crazy for it. thats probably going to reach some unfriendly ears, and we arent exactly equipped to deal with it, seeing as they didn't leave us with our weapons. Now, I'm not saying We're guaranteed to receive these unweelcome visitors,but if they do happen to pop out of nowhere, id rather be gone and dealing with some law enforcement that... honestly, doesnt get paid anywhere near enough to deal with me.'' With that, the wall crumbled, leaving a small hole in it just enough to get through, and leading into the street behind it.
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Post by Nobody on Jan 5, 2015 3:44:08 GMT
Light washed over the assassin, sparkling off the snow drifts behind him. He cackled, and the black in his eye deepened. "What's this? All that's left to stop me now is you?! Some hedge mage who thinks himself a chosen?" He stepped in and grabbed Adminius's right arm. "Don't make me laugh." He spun in a tight circle and launched Adminius up toward the ruins of a castle atop the mountain's peak.
Alaric hurried to prepare a spell. Hamet, Mezit, and Melo flashed over his hand. He hurled the spell at Adminius's body. It arched under him, a green arc burnt into the sky. As Adminius landed the spell detonated into a cushion of air and soft snow.
The assassin gritted his teeth. A voice resounded through his mind . -So the branded one has talent. No matter. Finish Justitia's pawn before he can reach you. And then the girl. Make her scream. That should break him.- He shook all over but started toward the castle.
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Jan 5, 2015 4:27:55 GMT
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Post by sunter on Jan 5, 2015 4:27:55 GMT
"Nice save." Charlotte mumbled. "Alaric, Asminius, stay together, but don't let him out of your sight! Alone, neither of you stand a chance!" She took a step back and started rummaging through her pockets for something.
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Jan 5, 2015 5:12:25 GMT
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Post by LuciasFalkner on Jan 5, 2015 5:12:25 GMT
Adminius groaned as he landed. That was utterly humiliating, but he couldn't give up. Not now. He had to finish this. He stood and reignited not only the first song but another that stretched out from the right side of his back. He was beginning to feel the effects of so much Magic use, but he could fight it. He had to. He concentrated on the memory, the knowledge that the light Magic had cut. The power was there, so that had to mean something. But for now... Adminius stomped his foot, and a shockwave of Fire was sent down the mountain at the assassin.
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Post by Nobody on Jan 5, 2015 5:33:57 GMT
Alaric's armor smoked into being. He nodded to Charlotte. "I assume you can see them? My secret, that is."
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