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What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
Peace (dah) |
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7% |
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Love <3 |
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Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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Nothing *snores* |
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Gold XD |
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I don't know yet... |
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 3:57 pm
Stacy quickly wiped the tears from her eyes as she said "Come in." She could smell pasta coming up the stairs as the door opened. "You must be Tyler's hacker friend. I'm Stacy. Sorry for my hysterics. It's been a rough day."
((Be back as quick as I can. Feel free to take over in my absence, Az.))
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:06 pm
Max crept into the room, finding a blond about five years her elder wiping her tears and introducing herself as Stacy. "Hey...you're the lady Ty was talkin' about," she said, taking the chair Sosol had previously stationed himself in. "Everyone calls me Max...I heard about your buddies. Everybody's been workin' overtime lookin' for 'em."
"It's not much, but I hope you--oh, hi, Max," Sosol greeted, the door shutting quietly behind him. "As I was saying, I hope you like pasta...I couldn't really think of anything else at the time."
"He was really worried 'bout ya," Max said, playing with a ribbon on her skirt, "asked people downstair to let 'im know if they saw ya an' everythin'..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:08 pm
"... Could you? That... That would be absolutely amazing..." He beamed, looking to his sling. "My arm is beginning to cramp like this...
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:11 pm
"Well, if it's only the forearm that's broken, you could get away with taking it out of the sling for a bit..." he smiled, standing. "Hold on, I'll go get it."
He walked up the stairs, rummaging through his endtable drawer before producing the horn, returning. "Though, like I said, I'm not sure how to work it...it looked like he just kind of..." he muttered, placing the horn on the afflicted arm.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:15 pm
Taking his arm out of the sling, MacPere watched the horn and Gren's actions with curiosity. "Well, so far, I feel no different."
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:17 pm
"Hm." he frowned, looking at it. "Maybe Azana knows? I'm no good with this magic stuff."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:20 pm
"Maybe I know what?" Azana asked from across the room, leaving Tyler to his repairs as she walked over, cola in hand. She glanced down at the unicorn horn, blinking. "You still have that...?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:21 pm
"Grencia, don't strain yourself for my sake..." He set his arm down with a slight wince, flexing his fingers. "Your thought is more than enough for me to heal~"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:26 pm
"It's not a strain, really..." he said, looking over the horn. "Azana, d'you know how to work this thing?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:34 pm
"I've never used a unicorn horn, no," Azana said, setting down the glass and looking it over. "I could try a couple things, though, if you'd like...or give Stella a ring. She's spent a lot of time studying her magic; maybe she's come across one."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:39 pm
"Can't hurt...I saw Damien use this, so I know it works...and she's busy, isn't she?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:40 pm
"So, I'm guessing that now doesn't qualify as an awkward time for her?"
(I'm starting to waver...)
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:48 pm
"I can't imagine she'd refuse to help Eli," Azana said with a smirk, folding her arms as she thought for a moment. "Maybe it needs energy to run...any magical artifact usually needs a recharge at some point."
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:51 pm
(reference for the healing is conveniently 101 pages back)
'No, I don't think so..." he said, handing over the horn. "Still, we'll see what we can do, eh?" he smiled, petting MacPere's arm gently.
(I'll be switching houses soon...I'll be straight back)
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 4:57 pm
"Well then, let's give her a call, shall we~?" He said with a smile, calling up her contact details and pressing dial, phone to his ear.
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