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Nightroad
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Fri Mar 13, 2009 6:23 pm
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Taylor steps forward. Rattled but visibly calm.
"I am Taylor Roads, Alpha of the Shadow Seekers. We have come to talk of matters with you about the landscape of the Shadow. Oh old and powerful Forest spirit."
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[Werewolf]
Taylor Roads, SL:2 Blue Eyes
Honor 3, Glory 1
[Mage]
Blackfire
*Jacket(Armor 3)
*Lighter(Fire)
*rapier +2 dur.
Active Spells
1. Wand (celestial fire -casting 7 -paradox 2)
2. Wand (celestial fire -casting 7 -paradox 2)
[Mortal]
Gregory Farland
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Carowsell
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Joined: 22 Feb 2009
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Fri Mar 13, 2009 8:39 pm
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This would all be easier if he could place a face to that voice. That booming powerful voice. The sound still echoed through John's bones and body right to the core.
The forest spirit did not sound pleased and now Taylor was attempting flattery to pacify the creature. John had no experience with spirits, but this reminded him of a bust gone bad. Lets just walk into the boss's lair and ask for some words, maybe he'll be stupid enough not to kill the lot of us? Then another thought popped into John's head.
Why is this spirit so angry? did someone piss on its parade? does it suspect we've come to hunt it? is it just always a pissed of old cuss by nature? or is it something more specific?
He shook his head free of thought, trying to focus on the task at hand, he let himself become more the wolf and trust his senses of scent and sound to guide him.
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John Cambridge
Rahu, Blood Talon - 1 Purity, 2 Glory, 1 Cunning
Health:8/8 Willpower: 5/5 Essense 7/10
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Thorfred
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Sat Mar 14, 2009 2:08 am
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Grip-of-Steel stood in the small clearing with the others. The voice of the forest spirit was as overwhelming and painful as he remembered. This time he was more calm though. Weeks spent on meditation and training had helped him strenghten his inner balance. Now his rage felt like a big ball of energy inside him, a solid center, protecting him from the howling.
Grip-of-Steel waited silently, willing to learn everything he could from Taylor and this meeting.
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Elodoth Blood Talon
Renown: Honor 1, Glory 1
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shouldabeenadog
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Joined: 16 Dec 2008
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Location: Cleveland, OH
Sat Mar 14, 2009 2:43 am
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Nightroad
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Joined: 30 Dec 2008
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Sat Mar 14, 2009 4:37 am
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"The Pure tribes have thrown off the balance of the Shadow. We fight them to restore balance but they have had time to array enemies on all sides against us. We seek those who would stand with us in this fight. My people came and you seemed favorable to wanting to put things back in there proper places."
Taylor took a moment.
"We seek your power. As the strongest Spirit I have seen. Will you help us in restoring this scape and ours to what it should be?"
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[Werewolf]
Taylor Roads, SL:2 Blue Eyes
Honor 3, Glory 1
[Mage]
Blackfire
*Jacket(Armor 3)
*Lighter(Fire)
*rapier +2 dur.
Active Spells
1. Wand (celestial fire -casting 7 -paradox 2)
2. Wand (celestial fire -casting 7 -paradox 2)
[Mortal]
Gregory Farland
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