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Date Posted: 21:08:21 01/29/03 Wed
Author: Jacen
Subject: -<{ Flame's Spirit}>-

A red dragon enters. Candle lights reflect off of his scales. His steps slowling echo. He passes inbetween the giant stone pillars, his shadows pass over them.

"Is this where ask if I can train for a power? Or do I have to ask someplace else, like Fleck's lair?"

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[> ^Unbrokyn^ -- Spyryt, 12:58:08 02/01/03 Sat

^Unbrokyn^

^Dragoness of a shadowed sky blue approaches, her scales flaming with numberous colors as she draws near. Two emotionless ooids of unknown hue stare at the drake, judging him without pause. Even as she speaks she searches him. Judges him^

^Greetings Jacen of the Light South. What power do you wish to train for?^

^Her voice was cold and monotone. Emotionless. She sits, curling a darkly hued tail about her, drawing the others eye to it as the scales flicker from dark ashen to light silver. Then she waits, a statue of flesh and blood, frozen, or so it seemed, in a motionless and cold pose.^

^Unbrokyn^
Spyryt...

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[> [> -<{ Flame's Spirit}>- -- Jacen, 17:48:56 02/01/03 Sat

Without hesitation, Jacen answers: "I want to train for the power to breathe fire."
Her voice sent a cold shiver down his spine; her voice was so lifess.

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[> [> [> ^Unbrokyn^ -- Spyryt, 14:03:04 02/02/03 Sun

^Unbrokyn^

^The dragoness sneers softly, amused only her voice struck fear into him. Optics flash with a darkening light and she speaks again, cold, lifeless. Sucking energy from his soul, his mind as his body^

^Are you sure you are strong enough Jacen?^

^She had no problem with dismissing him. She was cold, ruthless, heartless. She did not need to waste her time on those who fear aught but her voice.^

^Unbrokyn^
Spyryt...

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[> [> [> [> -<{ Flame's Spirit}>- -- Jacen, 18:24:56 02/02/03 Sun

"My soul burns with passion for this power. I'm willing to go to the depths of hell for a ability that will me defend my homeland better. So yes, I believe I'm strong enough." Jacen announces with sly grin.
Her voice was again cold and lifeless, but it also felt fake, like she doing it purposely to scare him. No, Jacen will not fall into her trap. His fear of her lowered. He had never met her before, so he wondered if she was a dark dragon because her voice showed such hatred. It did not matter though, since this was nuetral ground.

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[> [> [> [> [> ^Unbrokyn^ -- Spyryt, 00:31:43 02/11/03 Tue

^Unbrokyn^

^The dragoness of everchanging hue snickers softly. But accepts his answer^

^Fine you shall be trained. Return in the setting and rising of one mortal sun. Then, I shall be ready^

^She turns, her hide shimmering elaborately^

^And a word from the Wise Jacen. Do not tempt an immortal to try and scare you. You would not survive^

^For that is what she was. An immortal. Not a goddess, but almost. She was not light, nor dark. She merely was. Personality blacker than the deepest shadows of everdark, heart as light as the sun itself. She could not be placed. She could not be killed. And she did not try. She either did or didn't. And rarely, oh so rarely, did she fail^

^Unbrokyn^
Spyryt...

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[> [> [> [> [> [> -<{ Flame's Spirit}>- -- Jacen, 20:16:04 02/11/03 Tue

Jacen was confused by her instructions. Return at setting and rising? Was this his first test, a riddle? Or did Spyryt make a mistake in her instructions?
No... Spyryt make a mistake... impossible. And even if she did, she wouldn't admit it, she's too arrogant to do that.
"Setting and rising? Do you mean return once at the setting and return once at the rising?" Jacen asked.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> ^Unbrokyn^ -- Spyryt, 20:55:13 02/11/03 Tue

^Unbrokyn^

^The ness smirks, liking this drake's way of thinking. With a short turn of her lightening heart, she speaks again^

^In one mortal day Jacen. Return tommorow, whenever it is convenient for you^

^With a departing gaze of amusement, she dissapears to await his return^

^Unbrokyn^
Spyryt...

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> -<{ Flame's Spirit}>- -- Jacen, 21:49:59 02/11/03 Tue

"Goodbye till tomorrow."
Jacen leave the halls.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Um... -- Jacen's player, 10:51:59 02/13/03 Thu

How long is a day in this rpg? Is a day a actaul day or is it like an couple hours? (hopefully this isn't a stupid question)

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *Grins* -- Kris, 16:32:59 02/16/03 Sun

Its a real day. You can come back now, if you want to. jhahaha sorries, I'm sick and not exactly in a good mood*sighs* w/e ttyl

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> -<{ Flame's Spirit}>- -- Jacen, 21:19:21 02/24/03 Mon

The crimson dragon returns. His lands silently in the halls as he pounds his wings against the air.
"I have returned for training."
((I know how u feel. Beeen sick my self:( ))

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