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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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11% |
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| Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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25% |
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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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34% |
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 Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 12:43 am
Angeles raised her eyebrows and smirked she enjoyed pushing his seemingly only existing button, "you'll do what?" she replied, "I'm really curious as to how you think your staff will help you win this game, or cause me harm for that matter."
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 12:45 am
"You understood that?" He asked, forgetting he was still speaking in his native tounge. "How on earth could you understand everything I just said?" He then heard what she said. "I think you'll find out, I read minds too, now tell me, did you understand EVERYTHING?" He asked, still talking the same way.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 12:49 am
"I'm five hundred years old Vincente. For the greater part of four hundred years i had nothing to do with myself. So I read books, all of them, this included ancient and dead languages," she took out her book of magic, "this is written in ancient Egyptian, it doesn;t get more ancient than that basically."
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 12:52 am
"You understand our runes, you speak the Alyied language, you probably know the layout of my homeland, where did you aquire this knowledge, as far as I know, none of our books have ever left our shores." He was intrigued now, maybe that's how she knew the other part of his history.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 12:56 am
"I. Was. Very. Bored," said Angeles smiling, and he was not going to get any more out of her, She sat back down in the chair and looked at the fire, resting her chin in her hand and chuckling deep in her throat.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 1:01 am
Vincente sighed. He almost walked over to ask more, but he was getting another call from a Deadric Prince. "Sheogorath, how did you get this number, where did- forget it, just tell me what you want madgod." He waited for a second, then his ear was filled with the shouting of an irishman speaking english. "VINCENTE, long time no see my boy, which is why I'm dropping in for a visit, I'm so happy I could just tear out your intestines and strangle you with them!" Vincente looked at the phone. He dropped it on the ground and Sheogorath the madgod step through. "Vincente my boy!" Vincente cut of whatever he was going to say. "How do Deadric Lords keep getting my number?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 1:03 am
Angeles' smile faded instantly and she looked over her shoulder suspiciously, "is this going to be a problem Vincente?" she asked.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 1:08 am
"No." He said flatly. This was going to be the most annoying thing of his life. Sheogorath was still beaming, his teeth were sharp like daggers. "Now aren't you two curious, but you know what curiosity did don't you?" Vincente knew the rest of the story. "It killed the intrepid adventurer who was supposed to be doing what you said at all times, big whoop." Sheogorath's mood was dampened. "I just stop by for a visit, can't a madgod be mad without being mad, it's madness! Or...is it, it is, it isn't, ah who cares?!" Vincente covered his face with one hand, already annoyed. Sheogorath left without another word. "I gotta get a new phone number." He said.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 1:12 am
"This is Sparta?" murmured Angeles, a single eyebrow raised in utter confusion as to what on earth had just happened. She bent around the chair and looked at the phone on the ground and shook her head, "this is why I stray from electrical devices."
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 1:13 am
"It's the only way to get messages somewhere fast, back home though, I used to ride Shadowmere to get where I wanted to go." He said, checking to see if any other deadra was going to come out of the phone.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 1:18 am
Angeles looked at the phone then looked up at Vincente, then looked back down and said, "i can take care of that for you if you want," a bit of blue flame appeared beside her hand.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 1:20 am
"Take your time." He said tossing her the phone. Ever since he'd been at the inn, they just kept calling. "I'm in no rush." He said.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 1:22 am
Angeles caught the phone and incinerated it in her blue fire, "there, that was fun."
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 1:32 am
"It was useful for sure, maybe I should track down Shadowmere again, I know how to use a few things, but a car isn't in my repetiore."
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 1:34 am
Angeles shrugged and settled back into her chair and looked at the fire again, keeping her hand up and allowing the thin flame of blue fire to dance around her fingers.
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