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Post by Aelia on Feb 12, 2009 23:14:48 GMT -5
Oh. **Aelia says bluntly, taking a deep breath and trying to compose her face into a charming expression.** Hello.. good.. creature! It is..verrry.. nice.. to meet.. you. **The elf maiden says slowly, under the impression that Noxica was an uneducated beast who couldn't understand her.**
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Post by Moss on Feb 12, 2009 23:59:02 GMT -5
**Noxica is about to do something rash upon hearing Aelia's words. At the elf's change in manner though, she smiles thinly. Blinking milky eyes, she tips her head slightly, wondering why on earth the girl is talking so slow. Figuring that it's because the poor creature doesn't know any better, she replies in the same way.** It... isss... verrry.. nice.... to meet... you... toooo....
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Post by Aelia on Feb 14, 2009 23:35:19 GMT -5
Oh my! **Aelia says, clutching onto Sir Kreuzeritter's arm as Noxica speaks out towards them.** It talks! **the elf exclaims, gazing at the swamp nymph in fascination** How adorable.. where do you think I can find one of those.. they'd look ever so lovely in mother's room. **Aelia murmurs half to herself, stepping forward to examine Noxica, still not understanding that the nymph could understand everything she was saying and planning.**
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Post by Mystery on Feb 16, 2009 19:21:02 GMT -5
Sir Kreuzeritter seemed to twitch slightly. He knew that the creature could understand and she would not be very happy.
"Of course she speaks." He said a little harsher then expected. "And she speaks perfectly good english too.... I'd watch what you say." He says, tromping over to stand half way to Noxica and Aelia. He frowns, his gaze hardnening slightly.
"I'd hope you meant that as a compliment..." He sais, eyes narorwing slightly. He had made a promise, and the knight was true to his word.
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Post by Aelia on Feb 18, 2009 19:46:20 GMT -5
**Aelia gasps audibly, taken aback by Sir Kreuzeritter's obvious defense of the strange creature.** Some people are so touchy.. **She mutters, sneering slightly as she regards the two peoples in front of her. Inwarldy the elf was quite aghast, wondering how such a handsome man could have been bewitched and illusioned into thinking that this swamp monster was actually worth his time.** I'll just have to watch myself around her, then. **Aelia thinks defiantly, picking up the ends of her breeches and starting towards the knight in silence.**
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Post by Moss on Feb 18, 2009 21:34:42 GMT -5
**Noxica tilts her head to the side, interested in the elf. Never having lived indoors, or in a room, she figures that the elf must mean her mother would love to meat her.** Oh, your mother lives her? **She asks innocently.** What kind of creature is she? **Looking back to Kreuzeritter, she shrugs and hisses.** Are we going to move on then? **She looks back to Aelia.** Or are the two of you.. staying here? **Her question isn't any kind of threat. To her it's a generous offering: letting them live in this marvelous place...**
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Post by Mystery on Feb 19, 2009 21:30:40 GMT -5
Sir Kreuzeritter bows his head slightly, and politely to Noxica's question. "If you don't mind... I have to get back at least. I'm looking around this new place for my family and king." He smiled.
Inside, he was greatful for the swamp creture, and also laughing in complete innocence yet is able to hold it under control. The creature really did not know anything of their kind of homes, with buildings, rooms, and shops. It was funny, yet different and surprising on a way.
He looked at Aelia, and stretched a strong hand out to her for asistance. "Do you wish to stay here, my lady? Or go home?"
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Post by Aelia on Feb 23, 2009 22:29:55 GMT -5
**Realizing that she had probably lost the trust of the knight and soon his creature like guide, Aelia swallows and desperately tries to change tactics.** Please.. I just want to get out of here.. **She says pitifully, her eyes welling up with tears and her body slumping in a defeating stature, though nothing could change her winning appearance.**
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Post by Mystery on Mar 1, 2009 20:43:59 GMT -5
Sir Kreuzeritter smiled. "Fear not, madame, we will be out of here soon." He sludged over to her and held out a hand warmly. He was standing strait and tall, proud, and he turned to Noxica. "I do believe that I should be taking her home," He smiled. "If you could, fair swamp creature, lead us the way?" He asked with a raised brow, stretching an arm widely over the swamp, as if her to lead the way. He dropped it back down to his side with a smile.
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Post by Moss on Mar 2, 2009 23:19:01 GMT -5
**Noxica tilts hear head inquisitively. Fair? None of them had been unjust... With a slight shrug, she straightens herself, and hisses.** Alright, follow me. carefully..... **And with that, she sets off, lantern in hand. once again, ghostly light coming from within dies the tree from soft opalescent turquoise to contrasted black shadows. Her long tail swishes behind her, and, somehow, her bird's feet sort perfectly through the sludge of the marshes.**
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Post by Aelia on Mar 11, 2009 20:23:20 GMT -5
**Seeing the creature walking swiftly through the mud, Aelia decides that the time for flattery is over and grabs Sir Kreuzeritter's hand.** Thanks. **She says with an appreciative nod, trying to wade through the muck as well as the others, a feat that was not wasy in the least.**
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Post by Mystery on Mar 21, 2009 19:43:06 GMT -5
Sir Kreuzeritter nodded to the lady, then made quick to follow after her. He was deep in thought, wondering where this woman had come from. He had never seen her back at the castle and wondered what where she had come from. Were there other humans aroudn here? Was there another castle that had sunk aswell? 'That would make Lance happy...' He said with a half smile, remembering that his brother had a knack for fighting and battle strategies and loved it.
He sloshed in the mud after the others, bringing up the rear to make sure no one got left behind. He had no worries about the swamp creature, he knew that she would be perfectly fine. But as for the woman and himself, well that was another story.
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Post by Aelia on Mar 30, 2009 19:27:43 GMT -5
**Scrunching her nose, Aelia tries not to look at any of the mud that she was trekking through, nor how there were slimy things infesting themselves in her beautiful hair. Instead the elf maiden focuses on the back of the knight's head, engraving it in her head to keep her mind off of the despicable whereabouts that she had found herself in.**
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Post by Mystery on Mar 31, 2009 9:41:46 GMT -5
Sir Kreuzeritter stops trudging threw the muck to wait for the woman. He swished his way over to her side, and gently scooped her up in his strong arms, being careful not to get anything lost in the muck, or snagged on his chain mail.
"There now, we don't want your dress to get all dirty do we?" Smilling down at her, he turns once again to follow Noxica.
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Post by Moss on Mar 31, 2009 9:50:09 GMT -5
**Noxica turns back just in time to see the knight scoop up the elf. Still confused about what that's suposed to mean, she ignores it, and walks forward some more. These peole may have strange ways, but it'll be his fault if he falls over because he's carrying someone else. She's going to just let them be....**
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