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Subject: *stands* Author: Chrestomanci [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 14:35:11 09/06/02 Fri In reply to: Hephaestus 's message, "_+The Strongest of Gods+_" on 06:48:17 09/06/02 Fri Chrestomanci did not enojy this interruption to his private conversation any more then he liked being shoved. He leaped to his feet, his face savage as he looked 'pon these creatures. He angrily stepped forward and spoke at moment his words slightly jumbled as he slipped into his native language of old that was indecipherable to those not accustomed and only the Wraiths had possessed it. "Dare you enter the territory of Lady Ice Mist. Canakrith morni or let the wrath of the Desert take you in! Krith makahana rothiu morwea." He drew his sword and stood there, his wings half spread, his optics cold steel. Chres could sense Hephaestus' fear, but the Wraith paid no heed to the idea that these creature could maybe kill him. The fire inside flared with the idea of battle. His eyes flickered towards Ice Mist and he sent a thought to her, something he did rarely: Milady, it seems as if our conversation must continue later. Across the desert the young Wraith felt something strange. She turned and got to her feet waving for Windris to follow her. She took to the air like an eagle and flew siftly. She saw the scene before her and landed between the two groups, placing herself in front of her brother. She felt his hand grip her shoulder and then felt that grip tighten painfully. He jerked her back next to Hephaestus, all the while keeping ebon optics on these creatures. Jah glanced worridly at the legion and then to Hephaestus. She spoke quietly to him, "What is happening?' [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date >^Wings of War^< Windris 21:04:47 09/06/02 Fri Re: >^Wings of War^< -- Chres, 11:35:32 09/07/02 Sat >^Wings of War^< -- No name, 13:39:45 09/07/02 Sat Whoopsie! The No Name above was Windris, though you probably already figured that out. (NT) -- Chrissy, 23:41:39 09/07/02 Sat ^the ivory vixen slides under the death angel's wing easily and looks up to the two in a look merely saying 'stop competing. teamwork.'^ -- Ice Mist, 11:56:30 09/08/02 Sun >^Wings of War^< -- Windris, 21:25:21 09/08/02 Sun ^she looks back and delivers the death angel a swift nod^ (lalala... waiting for the intruder people to post now....) (NT) -- Ice Mist, 16:15:08 09/09/02 Mon “A Legion of Warriors“ -- Legion, 08:07:49 09/14/02 Sat ^she massages her head in exasperation, staring at the leader purposefully^ Pay attention when you attack, it might do you some good. (NT) -- Ice Mist, 10:14:13 09/14/02 Sat Cres' sword is raised menacinglly, waiting for a single word and the sword would hit flesh: Jah was more patient. She found her bow and laced an arrow. (NT) -- C + J, 16:35:49 09/14/02 Sat “A Legion of Warriors“ -- Legion, 08:55:48 09/15/02 Sun (~*~Attack~*~) -- Chres + Jah, 09:40:43 09/15/02 Sun >^Wings of War^< -- Windris, 19:53:35 09/15/02 Sun “A Legion of Warriors“ -- Legion, 14:12:01 09/16/02 Mon Notices the fight from afar. -- Angua, 20:53:20 09/16/02 Mon >^Wings of War^< -- Windris, 00:29:59 09/18/02 Wed ^the vixen growls in exasperation and anger. giving an approving nod toward those that had taken down some enemy, she turns back to the giant forms^ -- Ice Mist, 14:25:15 09/18/02 Wed Removes three throwing stars from her belt. -- Angua, 20:21:34 09/18/02 Wed “A Legion of Warriors“ -- Legion, 20:45:24 09/18/02 Wed >^Wings of War^< -- Windris, 15:17:54 09/19/02 Thu ^she blinks, losing the strange look in her eyes. lowering herself back down to the sand, she looks to Windris and shakes her head^ No. When an attacker retreats, you don't follow. You watch closely...very closely. (NT) -- Ice Mist, 17:09:42 09/19/02 Thu >^Wings of War^< -- Windris, 21:54:07 09/19/02 Thu ^a smirk of sorts enters her eyes^ Nothing. The sands will cover them soon enough. Even if we did bury them, the sands would merely expose their carcasses. It is better to let the moving grains do the work in their own way. ^glancing at the horizion suspciously, she nods stoutly to all her members for their good show and wings off^ (NT) -- Ice Mist, 12:27:17 09/20/02 Fri Looks towards the horizon, then turns. -- Angua, 20:44:30 09/20/02 Fri *Snarl* -- Chres + Jah, 15:44:18 09/21/02 Sat