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Post by Darkgatomon on Sept 10, 2014 2:03:13 GMT -5
"Maybe" the boice agreed, then added "but maybe even you will realoze the dark nature of this world"
(How is he going to send the latter?)
Tyrel stood nacked on the bamboo walls that were around the springs. He, like always, cared less on what others thought. He jumped back in to grab his trousers that had been soaked with waters, the reason why he lost them when he jumped out. He soon got out the springs and watched over ishiro of course, however he also looked after morag. Both from good distance.
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Post by Lucifermon on Sept 10, 2014 3:21:24 GMT -5
(He got his ways he knows of marchents who are allowed to go from the lower city to uper city who will take the message to where he needs it to go) "I am aware of how dark the world can be I am a drow u have seen much first hand on how things are but it have also seen the what is good and those who are good you cannot judge all off of the few when you know little of what is what there" Fenrir said and went off to write the letter witch would not be hard to do as his one of the marchents homes were nearby.
Once at the home if the one merchant he wrote up the message that simple warned Andariel that her crazy sister had somehow gotten herself thrown into the lower city and for lack there of better words "embolyed" his and Tyrel's help to try and find her way back up after his had rudely dropped in on him while in the mist if dealing with some not so wise guards he also warns her off the council lord who has the messed up arm that Grom told them about he ends the letter saying Moarg has left the group and is on her own trying to find her way back to the sat gate and that he will follow from distance as it seems someone wants her very much dead with that he ends his letter and hands it over to the marchents and pays him he dose not have to pay but taken his message across is dangerous and the extra coins helps out.
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Post by Darkgatomon on Sept 10, 2014 7:14:52 GMT -5
Morag moved down, down what she guess was the right path. Silent, trying not to be noticed and in the same trying to seem like a poor girl. Only one thing she could not hide, not even with looking down. All the darkness in her soul, reflecting in her eyes. Disgust, distrust... hatred. She looked so dark at anything she saw that it felt like she was cursing everyone and everything in her path.
(I will post andys part a few posts later on)
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Post by Lucifermon on Sept 10, 2014 11:22:34 GMT -5
Fenrir followed after Moarg but kept to himself as he did so "She stands out like angry dragon..." He muttered as he caught up to her.
The marchent left for the uper city it would take at lest one day to reach the gates even with traviling on the marchents pathway.
(That's fine will take time for marchent to get to Andy)
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Post by Darkgatomon on Sept 12, 2014 1:40:54 GMT -5
Morag seemingly did not notice him, or she simply ignored him. She kept on walking, hoping to get quickly to the upper parts.
Tyrel followed both, keeping some distance to be able to watch what would happen.
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Post by Lucifermon on Sept 12, 2014 7:31:23 GMT -5
Fenrir kept his distances from her as he followed her, they were out of the lycan sector of the city but lycans were still around here and there in smaller groups most paid no attention to Moarg as they were busy working or trying to survive but one group all male dogs watched her closely.
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Post by Darkgatomon on Sept 12, 2014 11:34:38 GMT -5
Morag in return noticed that she was watched, and looked out the corner of her eyes at this group however not directly and she kept on walking in order to avoid them.
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Post by Lucifermon on Sept 12, 2014 11:46:31 GMT -5
Fenrir kept watch walked along the roofs and watched only not he had a cloak on to hide the fact he was a drow as many in the area did not like his kind, The groups leader look a the other dogs and ordered a smaller on to tail Morag and give the single when it save to gang up on her. The little Lycan snuck off following Moarg but was hidden well for his dark fur.
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Post by Darkgatomon on Sept 15, 2014 1:56:18 GMT -5
Morag indeed did not notice the one following her, she just kept going. Danger was allaround and she did know this but keeping anything watched was clearly impossible.
From above a old snake man watched, narrowing his eyes //stupid girl, how are you going to get out of this.. you played into my hands// the one thought
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Post by Lucifermon on Sept 15, 2014 6:08:31 GMT -5
Fenrir followed almost to closely as he came to a stop ontop of a roof and looked around Moarg was heading for the Ally ways in witch he would be hard to keep watch on her that or maybe this was her way of getting out of sight though Fenrir only knew it would cause more issues knowing Moarg and her not so good luck. --- The merchent who Fenrir had trusted had gotten into the uper levels of the city and was busy setting up his shop he did not need to seek out the royaly to whom he had a message for Andariel knew witch merchants would carry messages and witch were not to be trusted at all.
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Post by Darkgatomon on Sept 23, 2014 2:16:20 GMT -5
Morag stuck to the shade, walking silently but fast. --- Andy sighed, simply cos she was boared. That was when she noticed the merchents were setting up tents. That was her chance to have some fun, looking around the shops and keeping an eye out for any messages. She grabbed a ninja like suite, one that was used by the royal assassin and leaped out her room, grabbing onto a wall on the other side and made her way over the roofs to the merchents.
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Post by Lucifermon on Sept 23, 2014 6:24:08 GMT -5
Fenrir moved quickly to keep up with them however not as quick the dog who followed her as it was not soon found her in the shadows of the back allyway and before Moarg had time to react she was hit over the head. ---- The merchent just finished setting up his tent and putting out his wears some fancy looking clay pots and metal ones some wood ones to.
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