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Post by Gracia Rodello on Aug 19, 2006 23:56:07 GMT -5
[Thomas Thane]
Gracia Rodello: :::The shadows stole through the night creating the illusion of Gracia walking with another person side to side, both heads tilted towards each other as they whispered. Those whispers did float around thane, hoping to tug at the very depth of all that was black and evil within him. Lips had formed a strange placid smile as she finally arrived to stand before him, a slight nod as the shadow dissapated:::
[glow=red,2,300]Thomas Thane: ::just gave a deep growl in response to the strange whispers, as the ground trembled slightly:: and shook head quickly snapping out of his daze:: rubbed the side of his head:: erh..heya gracia lass..[/glow]
Gracia Rodello: :::her hand snaking out to press upon his arm as she turned and slid her other around his shoulder, a brief tap against his shoulder::Thane, I've come to ask you a question..you know..i'm so fond of your responses.
[glow=red,2,300]Thomas Thane: ::raised brow at that:: ..eh...well alright gracia lass, whats the Question tonight??[/glow]
Gracia Rodello: :::Releasing him and standing before him she turned her face to look over his shoulder and nodded as if to someone right next to him:::Which guild do you think the Unholy Empire of Rhydin should go after? And why do you think so?
[glow=red,2,300]Thomas Thane: mrrm..::rubbed at chin in thought:: Well after that little note Kaiden sent to everyone, Id say take a clawed swipe at DBB. ::shrugged, and grinned slightly:: I guess I want to play with the wounded creature before I snap it's neck..[/glow]
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Post by Gracia Rodello on Aug 20, 2006 0:03:18 GMT -5
Gracia Rodello: ::Upon the distance the two figures approached Senscha, they had their heads tilted to one another as they furiously whispered. When they came into sight the other figured dissapated, as if fog had made up that body. A smile graced her lips as she nodded to her:::Senscha. I've come to ask you a question this evening...
[glow=red,2,300]Senscha Bhail: ::if her time here had taught her anything, it was to proceed cautiously where Gracia was concerned, smile or no. But the smile was mirrored followed by a soft nod of her head that sent her fiery mane to dance:: Very well, Gracia... ask away. [/glow]
Gracia Rodello: :::Hands clasped before her, rocking back in her feet she grinned at her wider:::Who would you like to see The Unholy Empire of Rhydin strike down? And why?
[glow=red,2,300]Senscha Bhail: ::the question had barely faded upon the night air before [glow=red,2,300]Senscha began her answer:: I am quite new to these lands and have not yet mastered the political configurations thereof. Quite frankly, had you asked me such a question a mere week ago, I would have had to excuse myself and research the matter more thoroughly. But today I can easily respond with that craven Intilus and the sycophants who would swear fealty to such cowardice. ::as she spoke, behind the normally placid gaze, there stalked an uncaged [/glow]
[glow=red,2,300]Senscha Bhail: beast:: As for why, I think the reason is self-explanatory. [/glow]
Gracia Rodello: :::A burst of laughter suddenly as she heard her answer and responded::::I'd agree with you, although craven is a tame word compared to what most would normally use.[/glow]
[glow=red,2,300]Senscha Bhail: Yes, well... ::the woman's laughter arrested the stirring behind her eyes, and she chuckled quietly:: We could always compose a list of the myriad of words that would suit such as he. But I think we might run out of ink before long. [/glow]
Gracia Rodello: :::Nodding to her she tipped her head just then:::Very well, thank you for your time. I hope that we can call DBB out to dance sometime soon, that is if the little wall flower isn't too scared to dance. :::Raising her hand to wave she turned and strode off::
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Post by Gracia Rodello on Aug 20, 2006 0:21:35 GMT -5
Gracia Rodello: ::The evening was progressing rather rapidly, fog had begun to descend upon the street that she was strolling finding herself before a Inn, she tilted her head to that figure that quickly dissapated into the air, a whisper left behind that seemed to rise about lance, trying to pull all that was black and horrific within him. And she approached, a sly smile upon her lips::Greetings Lance.
[glow=red,2,300]Unholy Flames: ::He nearly jumped out of his short-pants... he had been lost in thought, and her sudden greeting had taken him quite by surprise, wheeling around, fists cocked, he blinked and stared.:: Oh... it's you... Can I... uh... help you?[/glow]
Gracia Rodello: :::Thus she tilted forward and grinned, that somewhat
sly grin twisting slightly upon her pretty face::::You can answer a question for you.
[glow=red,2,300]Unholy Flames: I can answer a question... for me? ::He was quite befuddled, and his day at the beach keeping score for morons had left him a bit addled.:: I... wha...?[/glow]
Gracia Rodello: :::Hands clasping over his shoulders tightly, fingers digging into the muscle and as if trying to burrow into the very depth of him she grinned:::In your opinion..had you the choice..who would the Unholy Empire of Rhydin annihilate and why?
[glow=red,2,300]Unholy Flames: ::That was sort of intense... eyes widened slightly at the pressure she was exerting on his shoulders. Really, he'd had much worse.:: Like... an individual? Idunno. I don't really know anyone except Imperial citizens.[/glow]
Gracia Rodello: ::Releasing him and she tapped a foot:::A guild.
[glow=red,2,300]Unholy Flames: Oooooooh. Uh... ::He scratched his forehead a little bit.:: Idunno. Again, I don't have a whole lot of experience with them. They're all obviously inferior to us. I'd like to kill some smug jerk from GoD I met today though... As far as picking, any will do, really. I'm not very particular about my murderous impulses. ::He grinned boyishly.::[/glow]
Gracia Rodello: ::A nod then as she turned, patting his arm rather harshly and grinning::::I like your attitude...anyone will do.
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Unholy Flames: Thank you... I think. ::He rubbed at his arm a bit.::[/glow]
Gracia Rodello: ::With that she strode on off, that shadow appearing at her arm once more as they whispered furiously to each other.:::
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Post by Gracia Rodello on Aug 20, 2006 0:53:12 GMT -5
Gracia Rodello: ::The shadows that stole between the barely lit street this evening seemed to create an image of two beings walking together, their heads tilted to one another as their whispers rose higher and higher. Those whispers did float about Fratello, in hopes of tugging at the very depth of all that was black and sinister within him::::Darkest of Eve's to you, I am Gracia Rodello ::::A nod in salute towards him:::
[glow=red,2,300]Fratello Diavoli: The lights dimmed further as upon that wind the whispers did reach his ears. From somewhere deep and carefully guarded a shadow licked at the base of Sin's spine. The resounding chill lifted the hairs of his neck and his head reacted by a welcoming roll. His eyes flared trails of ruby and amber before lifting to Garcia. His voice was darkened, stronger and resonated around her echoing off of the shadows. "Darkest eve's to you as well Garcia, I am Sin." The nod was returned.[/glow]
Gracia Rodello: ::So upon meeting him her arms crossed and granite eyes met his. Fingertips gently tapped against her own arms as the words echoed and tickled something within her, an assurance that she was speaking to one who was approaching or currently a peer in those things that made men cringe:::Well Sin....I have a question for you this evening. In your opinion...who should the Unholy Empire Of Rhydin strike down as far as organization...and why?
[glow=red,2,300]Fratello Diavoli: A hand lifted and pulled down against his jaw only a moment in sincere thought. "I am afraid that I cannot answer that question Garcia. I do not have the proper information to give you a sincere answer." [/glow]
Gracia Rodello: ::Lips turned downwards at the corner as she eyed him. A finely sculpted eyebrow lifted just then as she sniffed at his direction:::Even without any information, you mean to tell me there is no guild you'd like to see massacred?
[glow=red,2,300]Fratello Diavoli: Massacare. Eyes flickered again. "I would say that Death Brings Balance." The statement, while also the name of the guild he had witnessed the weak infastructure of via undoctored information, was one that rung true overall. Death did bring balance when balance was needed, this was one of those occassions. "However I am sure there would be many others, within the AoRG and without that would pose a more immediate threat if I had access to the information I could give you a better answer." He smiled.[/glow]
Gracia Rodello: :::A nod to him just then:::Very good answer! And so I will let you go now ::And so with a quick nod his direction once more she strode away, That shadow appeared at her side, and their whispering resumed:::
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