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Post by Sabiruna Goddess Of Love on Dec 29, 2007 12:32:04 GMT -5
Sabiruna had changed, to common clothes. All right, mostly common. She appeared now to be a lady of means but not of royalty. Sitting in the town square she hummed softly to herself and did some light sewing. She was curious as to all that was going on and felt maybe by being here she would learn more. Rumours had a stronger base here with mortals then anywhere else.
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Post by Arthang God of War on Dec 31, 2007 4:11:55 GMT -5
"Have not seen you about for a wile how are you my dear?" arthang apeared as the knight vardane. He made a low humble bow to her. he had been a sleep of nearly 1000 years and had not seen any of the others yet.
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Post by Sabiruna Goddess Of Love on Dec 31, 2007 14:04:32 GMT -5
At the low voice she looked up and smiled, putting her sewing in her lap. At his bow she stood quickly and put the sewing aside. She grabbed his arm and glanced around. "Shhh, if you hadn't noticed I'm trying not to draw attention." Holding his arm in her own as if he was her escort and she had simply been waiting for him, she walked a little ways for a stroll. "What are you doing here? Should you not be closer to the village that was just taken?" She asked softly keeping her voice soft.
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Post by Arthang God of War on Jan 1, 2008 4:05:41 GMT -5
"My dear lady I can be in more than one place at a time just as you can. so how have you been?" she strolled with her on his arms she was on of the few gods and godess that he realy got on with. most of them were stuck up and arogent.
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Post by Aladrian Tlachtga on Jan 1, 2008 9:42:51 GMT -5
Sirius was sat in between two tree's not far off from the wandering couple, Ahh Now I haven't seen either of these two for centuries, truth be told he was still rather good that last time he had crossed path with these two, his hair was also black back then and he wore relatively light clothes. He leaned back in his usual arrogant way, his thick leather coat draping on the floor beneath him and his large black boots resting on the tree in front of him, his trade mark smile never left his face even when he closed his eyes, They probably wouldn't recognise him until the sensed him.
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Post by Sabiruna Goddess Of Love on Jan 1, 2008 11:31:20 GMT -5
She gave a smile at that, he may play human, but he never played to blend in. She wondered if he even could. "Ah well, when people are frightened there is less call for me, though more work. Mortals are a bit of irony there aren't they? I spent some time in the castle, the King mostly. And you? How have you been" She reached down with one hand to grab at her dress and pull it behind her a bit, out of the way while she walked. As she did a familiar feeling went up the back of her neck and though she didn't want to raise suspicions, her eyes looked around as if just enjoying the view. Her voice went a bit softer as she leaned into him. "Did you feel that? Seems we're not alone."
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Post by Arthang God of War on Jan 1, 2008 13:07:03 GMT -5
"yes I felt it to. Yeah my line of work picked up over the last year. " he stroled along with her keeping his eyes out. he missed her company over the years. they got on well in a strange sort of way. she always seamed to temper him. "I have missed your council." his voice was honest as usal.
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Post by Sabiruna Goddess Of Love on Jan 1, 2008 13:45:39 GMT -5
She let go of her dress and put her other hand on his arm also. Keeping her own eyes aware of those around her, she knew that anything not mortal would glow with it's very own kind of light. Elven, Fae, they all had their own. She heard him and looked up at him, her smile a bit more mischeivious. "Have you? And how would MY counsel help in this situation? This is one war not started on my behalf. There's another we'd need to speak to about that."
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Post by Aladrian Tlachtga on Jan 1, 2008 14:22:58 GMT -5
The pair had wandered within hearing distance of him now; he didn’t bother moving towards them, or for that matter of fact glancing in their direction. Even if they sensed that he was a god they probably wouldn't recognize him as their younger brother.
“What has you two wandering around today then?” His accent was the same as it had ever been, droll but with a hint of sarcasm and royalty beneath it. It had been this way since the time he first set foot down here and wash his one feature that had not changed.
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Post by Arthang God of War on Jan 3, 2008 12:22:30 GMT -5
"I do not..."C he hurd a voice he had not hurd in a long time. he closed his eyes for a secon yes it was him. he felt the same. "It seam like we have an unwelcome gest. what are you doing here trying to make some one kill there mother?"
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Post by Sabiruna Goddess Of Love on Jan 3, 2008 14:07:04 GMT -5
She turned and gently squeezed his arm. She looked at him lounging in the tree and shook her head. "You've changed. Should I ask what caused such a drastic change? Especially one that would have you relaxing amongst mortals." She kept her voice soft. No reason to worry just yet.
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Post by Aladrian Tlachtga on Jan 3, 2008 14:50:30 GMT -5
"So word of my antics got word to you then did it?" he directed his question at Arthang. He had expected as much, the man did have a tendency to nose in on wars. “And you,” he swung his feet to the ground and stood up in a swift movement to look directly at Sabiruna, even his eyes had changed colour since the last time they met. Back then, he cad crystal blue eyes with long brown hair, his eyes were now a greyish black colour. “I bet even if they did reach you, you wouldn’t believe them.”
Sirius stood up to face the two of them, snapping his fingers as a small blue charge crackled their, that was also a new development since he had met any of the others. “And how can you say that, me, your little brother, Is an unwelcome guest? That’s just plain rude... I’m hurt... really.” Sarcasm pretty much dripped of his every word that came from his droll accent, he didn’t bother keeping the smile of his face as he grinned at the two of them.
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Post by Sabiruna Goddess Of Love on Jan 3, 2008 16:16:47 GMT -5
She shook her head, her eyes saddened. "You are not unwelcome. It is your actions that are unwelcome. Is there not enough strife these days? Do you need make more? Or are you just here to relax in the damage already done?" She asked as her hand swept to the side to encompass their surroundings. She wanted an honest answer, was he to do damage, or just revel in what was already done?
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Post by Arthang God of War on Jan 5, 2008 3:36:09 GMT -5
Arthang stood there still holding on to her arm. he never realy got on with the god of evil. he wondered if they ever would. they had difrent veiws on everyhting. he understood the hounor of war wile. this man in frount of them could only understanded the pain and suffering of it.
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Post by Aladrian Tlachtga on Jan 5, 2008 4:14:56 GMT -5
Sirius rolled his eyes dramatically, “This, Pet, Isn’t my handiwork. How long has it been known that I fight for an actual side now? Rather than sitting on the fence like you to?” Sirius hated gods that remained Neutral when they were obviously pushing on one side more than the other, at least he owned up and made a commitment, “I also have my own reasons for loitering down here, I’m not going back up if you offered me everything on this rock.” His grin momentarily switched to a scowl as he spoke, unlike most of the other god’s he’d been granted the job of just protecting the people on this rock, and he never got anything from it and blamed them for his position, he was not born to serve.
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