Winter
Fae
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Post by Winter on Jun 4, 2010 15:59:16 GMT -8
Aura: Mmm, I would definitely like to get to know her very personally. I wonder why she does not wear clothes, but hey, who's complaining?
Hara: Very pretty demon girl. I wonder what she wants from me, and I a greatly intrigued by her personality.
Than: Oh god, are there words to describe Than? Oh wait, yes, there are! Loud, violent, brash, controlling, enjoys old dishrags, sadistic, irritating, foolish, and not to mention suspicious. Why did his subordinate have to be so pretty?
Rodi: My leader and the one I look up to. I protect him with my life, offer my loyalty as long as I may live, and wish him a long and prosperous rule. He may be younger than me, though in the same regard, infinitely older. Rather like a little brother to me, though I know not why. I thank any gods that may exist that he saved my life all those years ago.
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Winter
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Post by Winter on Jun 11, 2010 16:11:51 GMT -8
The Boil was a very interesting experience. I flirted with a naked shifter, offered to help a daemon, was tortured by a lunatic with a dishcloth, and punched a man who smelled like birdseed. Needless to say, it wasn't very fun. However, I have found possible allies for the Song, and I now know the name of the leader of the rebel group. So while the trip was not very enjoyable, it was extremely profitable. I plan to report back to Rodi as soon as I get out of this hell-hole they call the Boil.
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Winter
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Post by Winter on Jun 17, 2010 12:14:14 GMT -8
So he's a pigeon? That's one of the worst shifter animals I've seen in a while. I mean, sure, it could be helpful, but a pigeon? Rats with wings is what they're called where I'm from. But it's not my business, now I have to figure out how to get rid of him. He's definitely the type to sell out anyone for a few bucks, and that is the exact thing the Song needs to avoid. Maybe I'll punch him again? Jay is fast enough to get out of there before he wakes up. I'll just hit him in the chin as hard as I can and run like hell. But then he could just track the footprints in the sand. Oh hell, maybe I'll just pay him to leave me alone...Whatever, I'll think of something, right now I just need to get back home.
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