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Post by Malachi on Feb 4, 2017 20:12:25 GMT -6
Malachi looked toward the woman, sensing within her a longing for their fallen leader. Despite his feelings of "being on the outside looking in", he still looked upon Tracius as his leader. He nodded, as much as toward himself as to her words, then reluctantly said, "There's something I could do, something to get us to wherever it is he's gone. However, it will be difficult. Moreover, it will require a massive amount of magical energy, perhaps more than I've ever utilized at one time before, if he's gone any great distance." With that, he turned away and walked toward a shadow cast by a tree intercepting the light from the entryway of the Keep.
Kneeling, he placed his hand into the shadow, his eyes beginning to glow a bright amber as he delved into the powers of the Embosse. With his mind, he began to cast about for Tracius' location. Silently, his lips moved around the arcane syllables of magic, drawing the energy of the Shadow Realm toward him. The shadow that he'd thrust his hand into sharpened, darkening toward a deeper black, becoming impenetrable to any sort of vision. The edges of the shadow looked almost sharp enough to cut...Indeed, where his hand disappeared into the shadow, a ring of blood encircled his forearm, dripping hot red drops onto the forest floor.
Disregarding the pain, he dove deeper, sending his mind out further, trusting his companions to keep his body safe...
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Veronika Sunain
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What are you, my blood? You touch me like you are my blood
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Post by Veronika Sunain on Feb 4, 2017 20:29:27 GMT -6
Very's eyes become darker as she listens to Malachi, her eyes moving fast from each other she observes them, she nods, "Do it then, please", she observes Malachi, and a little concerned she gives some steps away and looks down at herself, going inside the house, as fast as she can she runs to her bedroom and changes her clothes, she was wearing a dress and well wasn't the kind of clothes she should be wearing in this situation, she ties her ong hairs and runs downstairs, but what she is seeing is amazing and scared..her lips apart but she says nothing , she isn't able to say anything but watch as the drops of Malachi blood touch the ground...she close sher eyes as she tries to feel Tracius somehow, but just darkeness and silence is found, inside her mind and heart as she tries hard make Tracius to hear her, but probably he is far away fom them now and it will be impossible to reach him with her love right now.
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Veronika Sunain
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What are you, my blood? You touch me like you are my blood
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Post by Veronika Sunain on Mar 5, 2017 14:42:31 GMT -6
Very closes her eyes , placing her hand over her ears as she goes to her knees, trying desperately to go inside Tracius mind.
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Post by Malachi on May 8, 2017 12:21:12 GMT -6
Malachi's mind ranged further and further out into the world, not sensing Tracius' presence anywhere near the Keep. His thoughts ranged still yet further away, leaving behind the three principalities of Wallachia, Moldavia, and Transylvania. He began to get a sort of "feel" for the direction Tracius took and began to focus to the west. Eventually, his mind strained to pass Bavaria, Wurttemberg, and Lorraine. He pushed his mind and magic to their very limits, sweat beginning to pour from his body's ebony skin.
He finally, distantly, caught a sense of Tracius...at least, that of his body...crossing in and out of shadows in the land known as Gaul, or France depending on whom one asks. He allowed just enough of his consciousness to return to his body to direct his free hand to reach out toward Veronica, his eyes glowing brighter than ever. Indeed, the runes that were cast in his sword were glowing as well, fighting to control the Embosse energies surging through his corporeal form.
"Come," he said to her, his voice having taken on a deep rumbling bass, as though he were speaking from deep inside of his chest.
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Post by kenryo on Apr 23, 2018 21:56:30 GMT -6
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Hearing the tone Malachi spoke with he knew time was of the essence. He was woefully under equipped by his standards, simply clothed and carrying this sword... It would have to be enough. "Lead on brother, I'll back you."
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