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Post by Kyern on Jul 31, 2008 11:14:17 GMT -7
Kyern sat inside the Shrine meditating on past things. He always made it a priority to came here at least once a week for meditation and a channel to vent out his anger towards people. If he had enough time he would practice his magical abilities. But the memories from his past were acting like poison, not a very strong dosage, but it caused him discomfort when they resurfaced and replayed them on his mind. His antidote was to think about his times with his friends, the dangers and the joyous moments they all wen't through together was his puriying agent. But no matter how many positive thoughts he could bring up in one moment were always drowned out by his the ocean of his dark past. He needed healing and there was only one person who was a doctor for past memories. The Fate of the Past. In total there was three fates the one of the Past, Present and Future. They all had temples in hard to reach locations buy Kyern had made the trip to see the Fate of the Past before and he could easily do it again.
But at that moment he heard foot steps entering the room and he looked up surprised to see who it was.
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Post by dewdrop on Jul 31, 2008 16:58:47 GMT -7
Her foot steps began to echo the rather large room, she now stood in. The rain outside had nearly stopped now, the sun beginning to peek through the clouds; reflecting of the many mirrors with in this sanctum. Her hand reached up and pulled back the hood of the velvet white cloak she wore. Emerald eyes fell upon the only other person there. Her other hand brushed the bits of damp hair out of her face. The cloak was large enough to hide her true identity. With a simple nod, she crossed the room to the opposite side and knelt down. A shimmer of some sort of chain around her neck. Kneeling down, her hands folded in front of her. As her eyes closed she began to whisper something now loud enough to the man to hear. Though he was starring rather intently at her, she was used to it. Most people studied those they don't know, its in their nature. For now she focused on why she came to this place of peace. "I come once more...to ask for the guidance to find him...Malacite." Her hands tightened with in their prayer like clasp. With a deep breath she continued," Though he has caused nothing but pain...I...I must find him..." with a sigh she reached her hand behind her back under the cloak. When her hand started to pull out from under the cloak, the handle of a sword could be seen. She pulled it the rest of the way and placed it before herself. IF the man in this place was mortal and/or did not know magic; they would not be able to see what happened next. Holding out both hands over the blade of the sword; which she hand placed on the floor before her, the blade began a soft green color. Her eyes brows wrinkled with concentration. Suddenly the blade began to vibrate just as she opened her eyes the blade became black, her eyes shot open. Falling forward, her hands catching herself on the blade, she panted a little. The blade had returned to the way it was.
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Post by Kyern on Jul 31, 2008 22:17:44 GMT -7
Funny little Dewdrop, she was so gracful and concentrated. I guess she didn't recongize me he thought to himself. Although what she had mentioned about someone named Malacite was a bit of a concern. her little show with the sword puzzled him a little but he choose to respect her ways and traditions. Angels were certainly a very mysterious race. "Hey Dewdrop long time no see, i guess it's been a while since we last saw each other. i think the count was three years ago when we deafeted chaos, but Man you age just as fast as me and that's pretty slow " getting up off the floor Kyern extended his hand to her and looked down. "Sound slike you and me have the same problems, so maybe we can help each other out."
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Post by dewdrop on Aug 3, 2008 10:56:44 GMT -7
Her eyes shifted up to Kyern a soft smile filling her lips. It was a relief knowing that he was not just some stranger, but someone she had come to know from Darklight. Her hand reached up and took his as she stood. "Thank you...and yes it has been a while." Her eyes glanced back towards the life sword which lay upon the cool floor. A soft sigh escaped her as she continued to speak."I am not sure what you mean about helping each other. Though I am grateful for the offer...I can not allow someone other then myself to deal with what i search for. I wish not to offend you either." Her hand slowly released his. Her eyes shifted back up to his; a look of disappointment and hurt within them. Not because of him, but because of were her thoughts were lingering. She tried to shake these feelings of doubt off. Her wings stretched from under the cloak. They were a bit damp. Knowing that Kyern was the only other person within this holy place; she felt he would not care if she stretched and dried her wings. "I am glad that you are not just some stranger...for my wings were a bit damp from the down pour outside...I am also glad to see your doing well Kyern." her eyes soften and a small smile filled her lips again. Kyern looked much better then he had three years ago when Lord Chaos had stolen his body and used it to do his deeds. "you forget I am one of the last of the warrior angel race, my friend." sorrow echoed each of her next words. "My people lived long lives, for we were immortal in our life span, but we could die so in this since we were mortal." A hand brushed through her hair, her eyes shifting back up to him. She tried to hide the hint of sadness with yet, another smile.
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Post by Kyern on Aug 4, 2008 21:03:16 GMT -7
"I can most certainly say it's taken a lot of time purging my body of his memories and emotions, but it seems i'm still stuck with my own. Also the help i was offering wasn't help from me, it was help from ....... someone else. She can see into people's past's and can help people who suffer from their past's forget the painful memories, and remember the forgotten. Though its funny cause it seems i'm in need of her medical and mental assistance yet again."
He placed his hand and her face catching a tear that fell from her eye. And brushed back her hair so her entire face wasn't hidden.
"Seeing Sad faces always makes me greive" he said with a smile.
"anyways a long journey awaits as this doctor is actually quite hard to reach. But the offer still stands if you wan't too come, maybe she can help you with your memories Dewdrop, anyways i'll be leaving tomorrow and i'll be waiting at the shrine at about 7:30 if you decide to change your mind"
And Kyern smiled and said goodbye to Dewdrop and Left the room. looking out the door of the shrine he saw it was raining pretty hard. looks like raindrops will keep falling on my head he chuckled as he stepped out into the rain.
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Post by dewdrop on Aug 5, 2008 8:58:32 GMT -7
She had not realized a tear had fallen from her eye until Kyern had whipped it away. She felt a bit ashamed, for warriors never cried. "Kyern, you are very kind. The problem is...I do not remember my past...and..." she trailed off, once more glancing back at the sword laying on the floor. "I search for someone too." she had never told anyone that she was indeed searching for someone; her brother Malacite. The signs were all there that he was indeed still alive. "I will think about your offer Kyern, perhaps I am in need of my own salvation." she bowed to him as he left, this was a form of politeness and respect. She watched him disappear into the pouring rain. In their time at Darklight, she had never received the opportunity to really talk to Kyern. Considering his body had been the vessel for Lord Chaos. Perhaps it was time to find a better way to remember her hazy past and to find the only another left of her race.
When the time for them meeting came, she was still within the shrine. The only moving she had done was to pick up the sword and to sit in one of the bench's. There she had drawn her wings back under the cloak and pulled the hood back over her head. Her head rested in her arms which rested on the bench in front of her. In the calm and peacefulness of the shrine, a bit of sleep was found as she waited.
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Post by Kyern on Aug 7, 2008 23:15:51 GMT -7
Walking through the morning mist Kyern approached the temple as he heard monks inside getting breakfest prepared. He was wearing his travelling cloak that resembled something like lord of the rings. his wings were folded into his body to keep them from freezing. He had a little money pouch swinging from his hip that had about 50 gold coins inside. enough to reach the coatal town and get a first class trip to another country. This trip was defientley going to be something to remember. Kyern approacched the Shrine and pushed open the front doors and walked over too the room he had arranged to meet Dewdrop. Walking in he saw her sleeping with her head on the bench. He assumed that she had stayed all night here and he also assumed she wanted to come.
he walked over and genty put his hand on her shoulder and shook it very softly whispering "Dewdrop wake up"
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Post by dewdrop on Aug 8, 2008 20:27:35 GMT -7
The morning sun glistened down from the windows on the ceiling. She had not slept this well since her stay at Darklight; but even then sleep was a luxury. Her breathing was soft and slow. Barely able to be heard. Someone touched her. With out any warning her right hand reached up and grabbed the front of Kyern's cloak. The other hand raised towards his throat. A small dagger blade, glowing green, was thrusted towards his throat. Her eyes blinked once, finally recognizing it was him. "Oh...forgive me!" she peeped, her hand releasing him. While the bracer around her left wrist, retracted the blade. Her cheeks flushed from the embarrassment. The hood to her cloak had fallen from her head with the sudden attack. "I really did not mean too!" she bowed her head, still feeling rather embarrassed about her harsh reaction.
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Post by Kyern on Aug 17, 2008 18:02:03 GMT -7
kyern didn't flinch when Dewdrop used her sleep reflexes. Many warriors in this age had developed these senses for protection aganest thiefs, assasians and other threats during the night. Kyern though was use to being attacked like this and after 500 years or so you don't even flinch when somone does it. "Its alright Dewdrop, I wouldn't have woke you up like that if i knew you'd cut my throat. But i must say your reflexes are very impressive. i've had that move done to me many times before and never have i ever seen someone put a knife up so quickly while still half alseep ;D." He smiled down at her as let her get up. "So may I ask you what your answer is too my offer. I've got all of the supplies ready, and all we have to do is let each feet carry us away ;D!"
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Post by dewdrop on Aug 19, 2008 9:31:37 GMT -7
She stood, brushing her hair over her shoulders. Her eyes met his for a moment, before she spoke. "If by me staying here all night did not answer you question then i shall say it. Yes, I would like to go with you to the one who can possible help draw upon my memories. However, I have a small question for you." her arms crossed in front of her. "I feel there is something more to you then i have previously seen. Can I trust you?" it was a logical question. For she had not seen much of the true Kyern, due to Chaos having had taken over his body. This felt a bit harsh to ask, but she knew his eyes would not lie to her, if his mouth did. These were all precautions. In this time it was hard to trust most, even though closes to you. AS she had once experienced. "I understand the question will catch you off guard, but...its what i need to know. " her eyes locked on to his, never wavering.
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Post by Kyern on Aug 24, 2008 23:38:15 GMT -7
Kyern locked eyes with her and did not let them waver. true eyes would not lie. "You can trust me dewdrop" he said without moving his eyes.
The question did catch him off guard though, he had always assumed people would trust him being an immortal who throughout his entire life had never joined sides with darkness.
He also thought that the fact that he and Siren who both trusted each other with their lives was enough evidence too trust him because many people trusted Siren.
But he knew she just needed some encouragment is all, and some trust.
"Do my eyes lie?"
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Post by dewdrop on Aug 25, 2008 9:09:09 GMT -7
"Your eyes speak a great truth. That you are more then what you seem and can be well trusted." She bowed a bit. "Forgive my question...I fear I still find it hard to trust anyone."
Her eyes moved from his as she turned and began walking towards the double doors to the outside world. Grabbing the handle, her head tilted back to look at him. A smile filled her lips.
"At least now we can become better acquainted. For it seems this person you spoke of might be rather far." Opening the door, the sun light warmed her. There were only a few white clouds in the sky. She did not dare to unfold her wings, for their were a few people heading up the walkway towards the shrine.
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Post by Kyern on Aug 28, 2008 12:36:55 GMT -7
"Yes the country we are heading towards Is very far away." Kyern said as he caught up with Dewdrop.
"We have to travel through The warriors Crater, too the far East towards the outer plains. Now the outer plains is very treacherous and we will have to travel around the border to avoid blood shed. Then we will come to the centaur nation, named Huthaur. But this will be hard too travel through cause the Centuars are currently at war with the human nation Beithion south of them. But after we pass between enemy lines we will come to the nation of the Elves/faries/pixies/sprites/elementals/ called Lasgia and in there highest mountain range is ther temple of the Fate of the Past."
"So all in all its going to be a very, very long journey but it will all be worth it in the end"
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Post by dewdrop on Sept 2, 2008 11:00:56 GMT -7
She had traveled to many places, but none of the places he had mentioned. Though the sun was high in the sky, she felt it would be best to keep a low profile. She pulled her hood back over her head and continued to walk, allowing Kyern to lead the way.
"I am sorry to say I have not been to any of those places you have spoken of...perhaps Warriors crater is a much bigger of a place then I could have imagined?" she walked up along side of him, "but I am quite pleased to have someone who is familiar with these places as my guide." from under the hood she gave Kyern a small smile.
This was the only way to find out her past and to find her brother. The elders had told her sometime ago that he was still alive, but that she should not go look for him. This was before her mission at Darklight had been completed. Now there was nothing holding her back. Though she was to return to the ruins of Holylight, she had not. She needed answers that only her brother could give to her about the events that had happened at Holylight. However, this person Kyern spoke of might be able to help as well. To find her past and her brother. She had become lost in thought.
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Post by Kyern on Sept 9, 2008 17:32:04 GMT -7
"Well those are all countries outside the warriors crater so its not uncommon for people to be unaware of their excitance. I myself didn't know about them until my first trip to the temple. It will proabley take us five days to reach the border, then a few weeks or months depending on are situation. So hopfully we will only take a max of six months to complete are trip ."
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