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| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
| Peace (dah) |
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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: Sat Apr 16, 2011 1:11 pm
"Ah, so you chose one, then," Sol said with a nod, the drink landing on a nearby table.
"Yeah, but then he was a doofus and went overboard. On the bright side, he can split logs like a beast!" Max laughed, strolling on to see Gren and Eli. "Innkeeper guys~! Been a while!"
"Interesting," she said, admiring the decor for a moment before heading upward further.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 1:18 pm
"Hm?" blinked Gren, waving. "How d'you mean, Max? I've been here all along...It's me who hasn't seen you." he chuckled.
The third layer was a medieval Japanese house with silk room dividers, the remnants of a sake drinking party strewn about, outside the night sky revealing a wisteria tree in bloom, rad lacquered steps leading up to a trapdoor
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 1:26 pm
"Y-yeah..."
Laimu rubbed his neck, chuckling weakly.
"I don't know how it happened though..."
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 1:34 pm
"I know, I know..." Max said with a sigh. "Had a lot on my plate lately, but it's all set up now!"
"Beautiful..." Kristen marveled for a moment, looking to the trapdoor. "I guess...we are almost there..."
"The people who would be able to explain all that have long since departed," Sol answered Laimu. "I have only a basic understanding of this strange gifts."
"Eh, they work...that's all that matters to me." Azana shrugged, never one to look a gift horse in the mouth.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 1:44 pm
Felix reached forward and tapped Kristen lightly on the shoulder. "Kristen, may I go first?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 1:44 pm
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 1:46 pm
Laimu grinned, his strength slowly returning.
"I see..."
Laimu looked at his hand, clenching a fist.
"But dude, I can split stuff in half now. That's kinda cool."
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 1:52 pm
"Well, I'm gettin' a picture framed, signin' Remy up for a photo shoot, keepin' an eye on Omega rumors for Ty, an kinda tryin' ta nudge some colleges for Vi..." She said the last in a hushed voice. "Don't tell 'er, kay?"
"It seems only right," Kristen nodded, gesturing to the trap door with a bow.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 2:04 pm
Felix ducked past her and Dorian and pushed the trapdoor open.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 2:11 pm
The trapdoor opened, and then fell off, breaking. Upon inspection, the door was the lid of a jar on a table set onto the roof, Grecian-style, a large white bed set onto the middle, a wine-colored stream of something etherial trailing from the middle.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 2:20 pm
Felix climbed out, and, after helping Kristen and Dorian through, approached the bed cautiously, sniffing at the wine-colored substance.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 2:26 pm
The substance smelled of nothing particular, save for perhaps mildly of soap. Soap which, in fact, as been used the wash the very birthmark it was trailing off of, bleeding into reality from a peacefully sleeping Charlotte.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 2:34 pm
Felix crept forward, and carefully placed his hand on the mattress. "Piglet?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 2:38 pm
"Mm..."
She turned slightly, sleeping without a care in the world, white oversized nightdress against ivory sheets. The vision of serenity.
Fee poked his head out of the urn, chewing on a pitifully squeaking dust bunny. Zippo's head soon followed.
Husk pointed at her, making a pig's snort. The faeries tittered.
"Piglet?"
"That is!"
"The Beast!"
"Deadly."
"Dangerous."
"Asleep."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 2:53 pm
Laimu sat quietly, eyeing a can on the other side of the room. The way he figured it, it seemed as if it was the length of the rhyme that gave it power. Perhaps... He clicked off his collar.
"Like a sparrow,
Hit it, Aero!"
The wind didn't do its usual blast this time, actually settling for a slight whistling. He couldn't understand it completely, but... it felt a lot like painting a picture. The wind, if it had been visible, swished this way and that, then swiftly bopped the can off of the table. As soon as it did, he turned around and acted casually, hoping nobody had seen.
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