Key to the Sky (RP. Please see OOC if wishing to join)

[Lostyia Delr-Padroot]

occ: Camilla, I got confused with your post. Can you edit the spelling a little? please?

ic:

She left the tent going on the path way and spotted an overturned cart with a familiar deep voice complaining. "Povhowlh, is that you??"

You could see the dwarfs rear sticking out of the wagon while trying to find something. "Don't just stand there gaping do something!!" he growled.

Losyia did a simple levatation spell and got it right side up, and thinking that time as good as any she levitated the other stuff to wear she wanted. and soon it looked like an merchants stall with a wagon in the back. "Welcome, my friend"

Povhowlh stood there fixen to say something obscure and rude when he noticed his old friend didn't look so well. "What's wrong with you?"

Acting if nothing is bothering her "nothing"

Povhowlh knew something was wrong, her eyes had humongous bags under her eyes, she was moving stangly, and her hair was ratted unusual its nice no matter the condition, and she was acutly aware of the surroundings in which she use to just use magic to sense her surroundings. "your lying"

She looked at her friend and spoke blatenly: "I'm dying."

Now in the clearing she finally grasped the full effect of her words. She wouldn't be living another two millina like she wanted. No after this adventure, after everything was in place she would die.

But first things had to be done, and she was to stubborn to not finish it. She had full intentions on finishing the profecy and completing the key to its full size, she wanted to train Calyniel how to fight. Calyniel has the powers to be a great fighter- the great fighter, but her experence was at the minum, she needed to know tricks of the trade, stances, blocks, strikes, kicks, and weapons training. Then she needed to find an apprentice, someone with skill, contration, and someone who could handle th responsibility and keep up the code.

The hour was moving slow and she wondered who all would join her.

occ: Povhowlh is in his stall, and if one of the characters come to visit him he may let it slip that my character is dying, not why or how just that i am.

[Narinya_Cocachitawa]

Kirsinari followed Tavin back to his tent, bagering him all the way. She knew it was childish, but her heart and mind were in clear contrast at the moment, and it was all she could get out.

"How dare you just turn you back without any warning like that infront of every one! How dare you just renounce everything that you've done here? Come back here, boy!"

"Do you think it worked?" Tavin asked Kiri when they'd shouted otu a few more hateful words inside the tent.

"Maybe." Kiri smiled. "Let's see who's faithful to who. Shall we?"

He returned her smile, but a sadness was in his eyes. "You've got dirt in your wounds again."

She looked down at her feet. The pain didn't really hit her untill then, and she grimmaced.

"I'll get you some cloths while you finish cleaning up." Tavin said, still softly, as he placed a light kiss on her lips before resuming an angered look and leaving the tent in a huff.

Looking over at the odd "hut" Padroot had been in, he noticed yet another new commer. The Barthlam was in a cart much like the traveling Telokin would use. Curious, and not wanting to have any one here unaccounted for, he decided to make his way over.

"Hello?" Tavin called out, looking around the cart. The Barthlam had moved off somewhere around it when he was approaching.

[Lostyia Delr-Padroot]

Lostyia stared at the surroundings around her, the hour was up and no one showed up. She stood up grabed her bags and horses and went down the street she saw the out law.

"Areanna would be most unhappy if you came empty handed and even worse if you don't come at all." she grinned sheepishly. "When i meet with her she'll be expecting a report, here is your horse. we are leaving now."

She started going with the outlaw in upmost shock.

Then she yelled out loud "KIRSINSRI!! I AM LEAVING YOUR FORCES MUST BE READY IF SOMETHING HAPPENS."

Then she jumped upon her horse and they went on.

occ: anyone want to do something do it. If Kirsanri is choosing one of her own to go she better send them now.

[Narinya_Cocachitawa]

"Wait! Kirsinari hissed in Padroot's mind. "What of Evelyn and Calyniel?"

ooc: sorry, this is short because I really didn't understand your post.

[Lostyia Delr-Padroot]

Padroot looked at Kirsanri and started "I need to train Calyniel so get her here so we can leave. Evelyn i can....."

Lostyia passed out in mid sentence with a feaver and fell off her horse straight to the ground hitting her head. If she wasn't allready unconsious she definatly would be after that.

occ: So Whos next?? oh, and bela... can try to escape if he realy wants to because this would be a great opp.
oh, and my last post she is gettin kind of desperate and trying to leave while grabbing Areanna's henchman. She yelled b/c no one showed up and she was under the assumtion somewas was sappose to.

[ethuiliel]

Calyniel wandered around the camp, feeling extraordinaryily usless. She may have powers and purpose and all that stuff, but it hardly felt that way. Besides, how could she do whatever it was that she was supposed to be doing if she didn't even know what it was!! She could have screamed with frustration. Oh, Eladda she thought, what has happened to us!? Why did you have to die? Why did I have to be caught, and live? What use am I like this? I can't go back, I won't fight our people unless I can know those I am fighting aren't forced against their wills to do so, and I don't know of anything else I can do. He feet wandered as she walked, completely absorbed in thought, until she heard voices.

Originally Posted by Lostyia Delr-Padroot

"Areanna would be most unhappy if you came empty handed and even worse if you don't come at all." she grinned sheepishly. "When i meet with her she'll be expecting a report, here is your horse. we are leaving now."

What was Padroot doing? She couldn't tell if that meant she supported Areanna or was threatening their captive, or something different entirely. She sighed. She was a spy. She should be able to interpret whether what she heard meant danger or not. Couldn't she do anything right?

"KIRSINSRI!! I AM LEAVING YOUR FORCES MUST BE READY IF SOMETHING HAPPENS."

For a moment Calyniel wished she could join them. But what good would that do? Unless she had a very good disguise, a VERY good disguise, she would not be able to enter Kelekris (ooc: that is Areanna's city, isn't it?) and leave it alive. She wasn't quite that suicidal. If she died, she wanted it to have a purpose.

She wandered back to her tent, but on the way she saw Padroot fall of her horse. She ran forward. She could figure out Padroot's loyalties later. She could not, however, leave her on the ground in good concience. But she wasn't sure what to do. She never was a very good healer. She thought about Dulin. He had tried to heal her earlier, when she had collapsed from emotion. He might know what to do. But where was he? She went back to look for him.

[Gulio, Strength of Many]

ooc: Off he goes, then.

ic: Needless to say, Belaparthalion was more than slightly confused when Padroot was getting ready to haul him off to Areanna. The woman's sudden collapse didn't ease his puzzlement, but he wasn't about to pass up an opportunity to escape. He urged the horse forward, and sped down the road, away from Kirsinari's city.

He had made a mistake in coming here in the first place, but luckily no one seemed very keen on getting information from him. In fact, there seemed to be many different factions at work in the Fala Naera's city, and some seemed more concerned with settling petty scores with each other than with resisting Areanna. This would be good news to report back to the Amala Daera, once he had gotted rid of the Ranareth, Evelyn.

Belaparthalion's approach had been far too direct last time, a mistake he was not about to duplicate. He would have to watch out for her allies, or perhaps find some way to turn them against each other, something that didn't appear to be very difficult. A plan began to form in the back of the Ompatha'in's mind as he rode in the darkness, a plan that was simple, yet if it worked, many of Areanna's problems would be solved.

[Narinya_Cocachitawa]

"Padroot!" Kirsinari wasn't quick enough to catch the woman as she fell from her horse, still suffering from her own wounds. But she did manage to get there at about the same time, at least.

About fifteen or so soldiers went riding after the Ompatha'in, but Kirsinari knwe better than to believe that men who were better on their feet than on a horse would catch up to him. Instead, she focused on her friend.

"Calyniel, Evelyn, come and help me carry her." Kirsinari said. "Take her to my tent."

It was only then that she remembered that Talwren would be there. At the moment, she didn't care who saw him going through her clothing, just as long as they found a way to bring Padroot back around.

"Dulin?" Kirsinari called out again. "We may need your help! Come, please!"

[Lostyia Delr-Padroot]

occ: hehehe.

occ:vision, dream something like that:

ic: The hallway was a dark labrinth, yet she knew where she was going. After a long moment of walking she encountered a door. She touched it and it slammed open. "welcome Lostyia Nourikauna Thereathreamaia Conreatri Unkanthriealinga Deanna cilvaerieasdns Delr-Padroot Carmes , daughter of Beltine Padroot and Norikauna Thereathreamaia Delr, apprentice of Kethlar (occ:i couldnt remember his name) Onkarhinghatte Dmainoihanothae Daneothaotnou Gonatl Hinhjg-wizard masterand Geniti Octahi- healer." Said a disimbodied voice. "You bare the profecy."

Lostyia bowed to her knees and took out the scroll. A hand came out for her to put it in. "Olkalatina makra gnatinsaohgmjkja .." Lostyia began a chant.

"what are you doing?" the voice said worriedly.

"...onaahgyanrgkjahlfg sajksdiusgab jsajigbfgkjfsdanj ksdbakfa ghvbfakafusaj fjsfdaursenh asfhjgjn" the scroll was in fire.

"That Can't Happen!" The voice screemed in panic.

Lostyia looked up. "I've been playing by your rules too long and its cost me dearly. I am tired and exauseted, so heres the deal. You play my game or you will not get the profecy for i am the only one who knows it. And you can't force it out!!"

After a while the voice spoke again. "what do you want?"
----

Soon Lostyia was back in the real world and there were five faces staring down at her. Four of which she recognisd, one she presumed to be a healer.

Kirsanri was the first to speak "Thank you healer"

The healer spoke in a small whisper "i didn't do anything. I was going to try but had yet done it."

"Ofcourse you didn't do anything. I did." Padroot sat up even though the group was protesting. "where's the outlaw?" she asked as if nothing happened.

[Narinya_Cocachitawa]

ooc: what's up with that chant? How do you pronounce things like that?

ic:
"He's gone. The moment you fell, he left." Kirsinari said.

"Riders went after him, but they're better on their feet than a horse." Tavin said.

"You were mumbling," Kirsinari continued. "Almost like a chant, but what you said, none here can understand. What happened?"

[Lostyia Delr-Padroot]

occ: very carefully.

ic: lostyia looked and stormed out muttering "we can't loose him, i can't loose him, i can't loose him." She jumped on some random horse (whose- have no clue) and started to use her tracking skills.

occ:gotta go

[Lostyia Delr-Padroot]

Padroot the people around her with little care. As her steed and her raced through the encampment she picked up a basket of apples and a bushel of sticks wrapped with cloth. As skillfully as she could she put a apple in the cloth and the sticks between her legs and the saddle. Soon she saw a band of soldiers stoped and socialising.

soldier 1: "That booger he was gone in no time."

soldier 2: "Well, if you were a better horseman..."

soldier 1: "if you were a better tracker then "\

padroot: (yelling) " I don't care whose falt it is, which way was he going the last time you spotted him?"\

Soldier 3: "Lady, if 5 highly skilled highly trained soldiers cant catch this guy what makes you think you can?"

Padroot: "HA!!!! HIghly skilled, Gimme' a break. where did you last see him!!?!!

soldier 4: i last saw him heading across the plains towards Salfray River .

Padroot: (smiles) " thank ya kindly"


Soon Lostyia was out of the camp and determined to find the outlaw, before he reached Areanna.

occ: hey everyone lets get kickin. UM,, the character bela... i think its your turn. and anyone else who feels to get creative.

[Sicirus]

ooc: Hello, I have been busy not only trying to figure out what the heck my charcter can actually do on this thread but also what it is going on? But anyway I have been busy with homework and play practice and I will try to understand what is happening.

IC; Dulin sat and watched as everyone began to run around and scream at each other. Padroot especially became very frustrated and tried to run off on horse back at the same time as napping another person with her. Unsucsseseful she fell from her steed and Dulin ran over to help place her in the tent for care. He didn't like the old witch much but knew that Calyniel cared for her and didn't wish to see her upset for any reason. Before Dulin could conjure up any spells Padroot woke up after mumbling jumbled words and chants that made no sense to Dulin.

Must be from another land and time. He though to himself as he back away from Padroot who rose up in anger.

Dulin sighed and knew she would be okay. He didn't wish to stay with her anylonger and instead decided to pursue another prey that had slipped between their fungers during the old women's fall.

He slipped outside and found Orodroch tied to a tree sleeping soundly. Dulion woke him up gently then untied the llama and hoped on his back with a hard kick. Orodroch knew at once that Dulin was erious about his mission and ran off at the direction the feary Belaparthalion took. Dulin could still make out the horses breathing in the wind and took off at its heels.

Orodroch was not a llama who enjoyed being ridden and especially being forced to run but he also didn't want to be beaten by a horse in any race so he put his head down and Dulin crouched down on his back to give him less air resistance. The llama through all of his wieght into his run and soon caught up to the galloping horse witht the enemy on its back.

[Gulio, Strength of Many]

Belaparthalion was surprised to hear hoofbeats behind him, and even more surprised when he looked back to see the long-necked, gangly creature and its rider had almost caught up with him. He swore under his breath, and urged his horse forward. However, he knew the tired animal wouldn't be able to outrun this odd creature, and a plan came to mind. He slowed the horse slightly, allowing the creature to near him. When the creature was just behind and to the left of the horse's flank, Belaparthalion stopped the horse short and took off at a right angle to the direction he had been travelling, heading for the forest about a half-mile off.

ooc: Sorry if I screw up the geography...

[Lostyia Delr-Padroot]

lostyia spotted a llama in the distance. 'huh, that's weird. She made the horse go faster to catch up and see who is on it, and as she got closer sure enough it was Dulin.

Then she directed her vision infront and there was her target. She grabbed on o the apples and through it at him. Screaming "GET OVERHERE YOU TRAITOR!!!!"

occ: sorry i know its short.

[Sicirus]

Ic: Dulin noticed the enemy had slowed down his horse and Dulin began to get closer and closer to him. As soon as he reached the enemy he turned his horse sharply towards the forests and Dulin steered Orodroch to pursue. Orodroch raced the other horse and put his ears back in irritation. He could hear someone screaming in the distance but Dulin urged him on and gave him no time to listen. The enemy (whose name is too dang on long to spell out ) headed straight into the forest and Orodroch dove in after them.
Dulin took out his bow and carefully balanced on the llames back and with as much aim as he could muster he shot an arrow at the tree directly inf ront of the horse and heared it whinnie in surprise.

[Camellia Baggins]

rania enterd the camp glanceing around she saw a bunch of wemen not concerned anymore of her attire wich was streaked with mud and dirt laid down on a spot of grass and fell asleap happy to be in the company of wemen

[ethuiliel]

ooc: sici: I do not exactly care that much about Padroot. she only got help because she wouldn't leave anyone alone like that.
OOC:you just fell asleep on the spot?

ic:
Calyniel didn't know what to do when Padroot suddenly got up and left, but when the stranger arrived in the camp, she noticed, and decided she could be of some, if minimal, use. She went to the girl's side and woke her. "Who are you? Are you running from someone? Why are you here?

[Narinya_Timichara]

ooc: hi, guys. This is Narinya_Cocachitawa. Something's going on where they wouldn't let me post or see pms, send pms, or even edit my posts, or anything, so I got a new user.

compleatly stuck right now, so ...

[trolls' bane]

ooc 1:That happened to me once. I don't think I did anything to fix it. One day it just started working. You should contact someone now.
Oh, sorry, Welcome Narinya Timichara! *ahem*

ooc 2:I have to catch up before I can post. I'll probably do this tomorrow.