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Post by Prince Phobos on Jan 11, 2009 23:25:40 GMT -5
[Miranda: Enter from Halls]
She goes to bed.
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Post by Prince Phobos on Jul 13, 2009 1:07:20 GMT -5
[Belac & 3 Whisperers: Enter from Among the Garden]
They drop him on the floor outside the door, remove his bindings, then leave. _________ Moments later, a whisperer arrives with an enveloped sealed in wax by Phobos' insignia. This whisperer also leaves.
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Post by Prince Phobos on Nov 12, 2009 14:08:12 GMT -5
[Phobos: Enter from South Tower] He grabs the envelope & burns it with his thoughts. After letting the ashes fall to the ground, he kicks Belac in the side. Belac: *groans* Phobos: "Get up."Belac slowly stands up. Phobos: "Go gather 40 of the most disloyal, untrustworthy soldiers you can find & have them report to Servants' Corner."Belac: "D-disloyal, Sire?"Phobos: "That is correct." "Now go before I loose my patience."The guard runs off. [Belac: Exit to Unspecified Location] The dark prince enters the room without knocking. _______________________________ He approaches Miranda's bed. Upon seeing her uncovered back, he lowers his right hand & is about to pet her. He stops. She wouldn't appreciate it. Considering that his other shapeshifter isn't entirely trustworthy, it would be unwise to do something that would risk loosing this one's loyalty. He removes his hand without touching her, then stands next to the bed. Phobos: *telepathy* Wake up, Miranda.
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Post by Miranda/Ember on Nov 12, 2009 15:04:22 GMT -5
"No...not yet..." she thought while slowly pulling up her blanket She did not want to get up, not now, not ever, she was to ashamed of herself to ever face anyone again
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Post by Prince Phobos on Nov 12, 2009 16:13:41 GMT -5
Phobos: But you've been asleep all day. The sun will go down soon.
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Post by Miranda/Ember on Nov 12, 2009 16:19:36 GMT -5
"..." She hid her face in her pillow, not wanting to wake up
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Post by Prince Phobos on Nov 12, 2009 16:27:50 GMT -5
Phobos: "Miranda, please..." *gently sets his right hand upon her back* "There isn't much time. Ellie will be done with her training soon, & I'd rather not be here when she returns."
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Post by Miranda/Ember on Nov 12, 2009 16:33:44 GMT -5
"Don't touch me...don't EVER touch me..." she send a cold glare at the prince's direction
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Post by Prince Phobos on Nov 12, 2009 16:41:12 GMT -5
Phobos: *quickly removes his hand as he stands up* He opens his mouth to speak, but sighs regretfully instead. He turns to walk away.
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Post by Miranda/Ember on Nov 12, 2009 16:56:49 GMT -5
"What is so important that you had to wake me up, what do you want me to do?" She was sitting straight up right now
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Post by Prince Phobos on Nov 13, 2009 1:19:29 GMT -5
Phobos: *continues facing door* "I was going to have you impersonate Ellie in front of a small group of soldiers & what remains of the rebel army."
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Post by knownasstation on Nov 16, 2009 14:01:17 GMT -5
[Enter: Lord Cedric from the Trees Near the Castle]
A guard carefully entered the room and said "My prince, lord Cedric is..." "Out of my way!" Cedric pushed the guard aside with tremendous force and entered the room, observing every detail. "Forgive me... for this intrusion, my... prince - one of the guards... was... kind enough to lead me here." Cedric was breathing heavily. "But your fun with the 'queen of sorrow' will have to wait, for we have a more pressing matter on our hands."
Cedric somehow made a bitter smile and continued "It seems that fool Vathek turned against us, my lord. I just had a conversation with him in the forest. At first I didn't think about it, but just when I was about to head to my room, I understood everything."
"I'll explain later!" He suddenly shouted. "My prince, we have to find that fool now!"
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Post by Prince Phobos on Nov 16, 2009 14:22:52 GMT -5
Phobos: Da*n... If he's here, then the brat shouldn't be far behind. *uses telepathy to send messages to Belac, Wali, & Will^* "And I suppose you have proof to warrant your claims?"
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Post by knownasstation on Nov 16, 2009 14:25:26 GMT -5
"None whatsoever, your majesty." Cedric bowed. "I simply know the way he thinks. If the started babbling about things like honor and glory... And if he doesn't like what we're doing. And... Well, I it'll turn out that I was worried over nothing, I'll be more than happy."
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Post by Prince Phobos on Nov 16, 2009 14:39:48 GMT -5
Phobos: "Then I suggest you leave that bumbling oaf alone. The repairs for the throne room will take a few days & I'd rather you didn't delay things further by getting in his way."
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