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Post by Rojo on Mar 27, 2008 7:09:14 GMT -5
A small forest spanning the edge of the coast, home to a few elves and goblins. Though there are stories of an underwater city, though no one has ever found it.
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Post by Pan on Apr 3, 2008 13:02:44 GMT -5
Zulieka stubels through the trees trying not to get her pance snaged on any of the roots. It has been a full three weeks sinc she has lost track of her family. She doesn't know quite what happened but she had lost sigh of them in a twon. She has been roming the near by forest hoping to find a hit or clue of where they have gone to. Its also doesn't help that she is in her danceing outfit. red plus brown and grren equels vary easy to find. She sighs siting down on the ground rubbing her bearfeet. "Ow...I wish i grabed my shoes...I...I wonder where the others have gone..."
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Post by Rojo on Apr 3, 2008 14:53:25 GMT -5
As Pan was sitting down, soon a peaceful strumming would reach her ears, and get closer, and closer, until a human in strange clothing crawled into the clearing. When he saw Pan, the music changed to a slower, more apprehensive pace. Every time he gets closer, the lute on the man's back strums a cord.
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Post by Pan on Apr 3, 2008 14:56:03 GMT -5
((hun this isn't pan just keep that in mind k))
Zulieka stand up looking friten at the new person and is lute. She looks around and runs into the forest to hide her self from him. His hole apperance fritens her and she doesn't know what to make of this new man.
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Post by Rojo on Apr 3, 2008 15:00:50 GMT -5
((Damn, I forgot, sorry...use her name more.))
When the girl fled away from him, the lute's tune became high and fast.Then stopped when she had gone. Ovial crawled after her, slowly. The music changed again, becoming slow and cautious. He looked at her, then spoke.
"Are you alright, miss...?"
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Post by Pan on Apr 3, 2008 15:02:42 GMT -5
((its ok it happen to all of us ;D))
She back away from him looking scared. She looks arounf for some where to run but she had just back her self into two tight tree. She looks back at him. "I'm....." she stop still timmed.
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Post by Rojo on Apr 3, 2008 15:06:36 GMT -5
Ovial blinks, his eyes as large and unnerving as usual.
"Miss...?" he asks again. The lute was playing a continual note now, as if waiting for something. He would normally have been overjoyed at another person; people usually avoided him, due to his eyes. He looked at Zulieka, his head poked around the side of a tree.
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Post by Pan on Apr 3, 2008 15:08:51 GMT -5
She golps trying to form some words. "I'm...fine....." She shakes slightly have the tree help stand her up.
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Post by Rojo on Apr 3, 2008 15:12:17 GMT -5
The strum collapsed into a high, light, safe note, then played a repeating tune of light notes
"Are you...lost?"
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Post by Pan on Apr 3, 2008 15:14:59 GMT -5
she takes deep breaths still not looking at him. "Yes....."
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Post by Rojo on Apr 3, 2008 15:17:57 GMT -5
"Where were you...going?" he asks. He speaks strangely, adding pauses between words sometimes. He looks at Zulieka unblinkingly now.
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Post by Pan on Apr 3, 2008 17:00:29 GMT -5
She once again take a step away from him trying to stedy her breath. "I'm....looking for my.....Family...." she golps wonder why he is where a mask.
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Post by Rojo on Apr 3, 2008 23:16:12 GMT -5
The lute plays a high note, then goes into a normal paced tune
"...family?" he asks, his head tilting slightly, making the bells on his hat jingle.
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Post by Pan on Apr 5, 2008 13:50:21 GMT -5
she nodes vary fast. "Yes....I have been seperated from them....for about three weeks now..." Her breathing stars to slow down to normel now. She is staring to think that this man isn't going to hurt her.
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Post by Rojo on Apr 5, 2008 13:55:29 GMT -5
"Oh..." he says, the lute sounding morose "I wasn't here three weeks ago, so I wouldn't know...I could help you though, there's a...town on one side of this forest...they might have seen your...family pass through." He smiles widely.
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