The Sereni-Tree: Quest For The Giant Firebreathing Space Chickens!
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UPDATED: Thursday, September 21, 2006 06:07
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"WAAAHHHAAARRRRRHHHH WUO DUH MA!!!" Wisp recoiled at the dead girls sudden non-corpsification "YOUR DEAD!! You just died i heard the crunch and everything!! Wow Gods wrath must be smiting me down a mite early this time"
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"Would you mind telling me how ur reborn with intact vertebrae??"
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The young woman giggles. "Oh, you saw that! Heh. Well, it's supposed to be a secret, but I guess that you have already found me out. I'm Immortal, that's all. Can never die. Wounds heal instantly. That sort of thing. But that's not important now. About this monk..."
Alatariel, Immortal Sorceress of the Black Tower
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*JadeHand Steps out of the shower feeling refreshed. He dresses casually for the day and gathers his belongings.*
I'm going down to get breakfast, and see what's going on with everyone else. I'm enjoying the lifestlye here. Quiet, relaxed, fun. Can I bring you some breakfast?
"I have been here many times before In a life I used to live
But I have never seen these streets so fresh Washed with morning rain
I have seen this face a thousand times Every morning of my life
But I never saw these eyes so clear Free of doubt and pain
Like the whole world has been made again."
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LMD steps outside the bar for a breath of fresh air and is surprised when a small but warm package falls into his arms.
There is a note attached.
"For Kermie From Serenity. Many Happy Returns of the Day!"
He opens it to find a loaf of freshly baked banana bread, still steaming from the oven.
Serenity,
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"Well i dont know if hes really a monk. I saw him packing a weapon that doesnt..."Wisp stopped Midsentance, Just cos the monks cover was blown doenst mean his was. He had to keep cool and play time specific. If she already knew who he was shed probably speak up. If she didnt and he gave himself away it could get very messy "I t was a strange silver object, I assumed it was a weapon and when i aksed him about it he went kung fu hustle on me."
Wisp rubbed his eyes as his implants whirred through the spectrum anaylsing the girl. Her thermal signature was very cold-barely recognisable and she was giving out lots if gamma rays. Needless to say she wasnt human.
"Whats Your beef with him??"
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Quote:
WISP wrote:
"Well i dont know if hes really a monk. I saw him packing a weapon that doesnt..."Wisp stopped Midsentance, Just cos the monks cover was blown doenst mean his was. He had to keep cool and play time specific. If she already knew who he was shed probably speak up. If she didnt and he gave himself away it could get very messy "I t was a strange silver object, I assumed it was a weapon and when i aksed him about it he went kung fu hustle on me."
Wisp rubbed his eyes as his implants whirred through the spectrum anaylsing the girl. Her thermal signature was very cold-barely recognisable and she was giving out lots if gamma rays. Needless to say she wasnt human.
"Whats Your beef with him??"
“Our ‘beef’ with him?” As Alatariel approached Wisp with a confident stride, she made an almost imperceptible gesture with her right index finger to call forth a scrying. Her eyes clouded over slightly and she gazed deeply into the young man’s aura. She frowned. He has experienced a life of pain and pleasure, living at a wild pace that might burn out a lesser being. He can be gently tender and ruthlessly violent at turns. And what was this? Demons lived behind his eyes, showing him otherworldly scenes. Demons were bound around his throat, ready to breathe water for him. Demons were fused to the bones in his forearms, prepared to lift steel and iron at his command. And all these were techno-demons, the worst of all demon-kind. Needless to say, he wasn’t human. And yet she saw nothing in his personality that convinced her that he was an enemy. Interesting! He was acting wary, of course, and attempting obfuscation, but that was to be expected in this sort of situation.
Alatariel bent down and gently touched the prone monk’s shoulder. A flash of light, and his body became as rigid as stone.
“Our ‘beef’, as you put it, is that he is a techno-heretic, a member of an organization bent on promoting technology, overcoming magic, and destroying our way of life. He is an off-world agent, attempting to weaken us for assimilation into his Alliance. If he is truly a monk, none would claim him now. However, we are likely to purge his order, anyway. It’s the only way to be sure.”
She grins evilly at Wisp and rubs the back of her neck. “Besides which, this monk tried to kill me, and for that he must pay!”
Alatariel effortlessly casts a telepathy spell. Ouroboros! Be alert! There is a new, unknown faction that has lately entered the Great Game! I have one of the players of this faction with me now. He’s hard to read, very hard. I’m scrying something about a tree… Yes, a tree in the sky.
“So, who might you be, young man, and how did you learn to bind techno-demons to your will?”
Alatariel, Immortal Sorceress of the Black Tower
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Magic. Wisp had always been drawn to myth and magic. In his early schooling he had been asked to read a trashy kids novel that took him two months, Then they gave him a book on myths that he finished in a week. Throughout his youth he had imagined himself in a world of magic and here he was on the edge of the scorcery talking to a genuine witch/pixie/elf being asked why he was using technology.
At the womans comment he at first tried to look shocked and innocent but he knew he had very little chance of beating a mage in a game of wits.
"Like you I am not from this world. Me and mine came to seek out the Knights of the Octagon and prevent a terrible tragedy with the space chickens. I am a master of technology in my world and i plan to use it here for good" Wisp was still sat on the floor so at this point he stood up reaching a height a little taller than the new comer. "Unless you want to turn me into a newt???"
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Alatariel bursts out laughing. "A newt? No, not a newt for you, I think. After all, YOU are also a techno-heretic, and seeking the Eight? You seem nice, but we really can't take any chances. Not a newt. Something more disgusting, I think, with a shorter lifespan. Like, perhaps..."
At that moment, Wisp hears a twang and sees an arrowhead emerge from the young woman's chest. Annoyed, she turns her back on Wisp to face her new foe. Suddenly, the embedded crossbow bolt bursts into flames, dropping the woman to the ground, writhing in agony.
An old man in worn travelling clothes slings his crossbow on his back. "Greetings, sir. I am Sir Devan, Knight of the Octagonal Order, and we are both in danger here. We must depart before the other Immortals arrive, for I assure you, they are on their way, and this ploy will not hold Alatariel long."
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Wisp was welcomeof the offer of escape and pulled the sword off his belt (in a yoda episode 2 moment) and swings it at the womans head. Even though it rolls to the floor Wisp doesnt think thats the end and grabs his own bow as he heads for the door. The lack of ammo for it would only be a temporary set back unless he needed it urgently. Reaching the door the knight is already leaving.
"Hey Dave where we going??"
"Safety"
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