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Post by Nathallie Demetry on Feb 9, 2016 7:22:43 GMT -6
Nathallie was resting, but something strong invades her room, a weird dangerous sensation, she blink and stands. Closing her eyes as she sits on the bed, a cold wind like she used to feel when one of her slaves or friends were in trouble , she closes her eyes as she tries to feel it, but she has no idea what exactly it could be. She gets up and walks to the window, she looks at Saint Joseph's side, the dark clouds were still there, she wonders whats is going on, Dukal didn't return, something is really wrong. But why there? How can be possible a convent be a danger area? What's wrong over there? She walks back and forwards worried, trying to think what is better to do. "Hans!!!" she growls, "Hans come here!!!" After sometime, the boy runs inside the room , opening the door without even knock, He knew that tone in her voice.."Yes, Yes, Please My Lady what is going on? I am here" the boy bows and she keeps walking around.."Hans, something is really wrong, I need you to find out, asking people here and there, if they know something about the convent, why people do not like to go visit, I heard some of them saying was not a goold place to visit, that someone there was in cloister and the sisters did not like lots of people praying in their church, and now the sky over there is dark, something is really wrong...go to the village and please find out what is going on..." Hans blinks and nods.."Lady Nathallie, the day I was with my girl and told "a thing" was flying over there, remember? They were talking about ...a weird thing..." Nathallie stops walking and looks over to the boy, right into his eyes.."What kind of things?" The boy shivers as his face gets red.."Please , just things people talk, I do not believe it would be possible MyLady, you know people like to create amazing stories, legends..."Nathallie screams.."What in hell ...what is that people talk about Saint Joseph?" The boy gives a step back and then lowers his face.." They say that the convent is the shelterer of a woman, she lives cloistered because of her love.."Hans chuckles and shakes her head, "Lady Nathallie, you know how these people are, they love amazing stories...and.." Nathallie grabs Hans's arms "What woman? Tell me" Hans looks at her and "I...do ...don't know...seems she was a beutiful girl , and Lucifer's son fell in love with her, their love wasn't accept by his father, by God, I am not sure and they got punished, still they had a son, half human, half deamon, angel, not sure...and they say that she hides there protected because it is a Holly place... because Lucifer is coming to kill her and the boy, the seed of their sin, saying his birth was an insult to Satan" shakes his head. Nathallie was watching the boy as her both hands slides from his shoulders, she blinks, "A woman and her son..." whispers as one of her hands rubs her forehead thinking..."All right Hans...thank you" The boy was really lost...."Go...you are right...silly humans and their stupid stories, she smiles..."Go help in the kitchen"...As soon as the boy leaves, she shakes her head and looks at the door, closing her eyes as she tries to hear Ken...Ken already told Milenko some about who he is or he was. "What now?" she looks at the window once again wondering if Dukal knows what is going on there, but he was too far right now...and then she sits on the bed as she tries something..."Ken, please listen to me, I know you are busy, I know a lot of things are going on, but please listen to me, remain calm and desguise what you will hear from me..."Saint Joseph, the convent, if I am not wrong and I hope I am , well, something is really wrong over there, seems a woman is there with her son and considering the black aura that is over there, something is telling me we already know who are they, right? Look by the window, I fear something terrible is going to happen." She sighs and stands walking over to the window....watching the mountains.."Please, please, not again...not another damn war"....
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Post by kenryo on Feb 17, 2016 23:01:23 GMT -6
Ken listened to Shakaar come to grips on who, and more importantly what they were. " Yes, that is exactly what we are. Now, I can only guess at what caused you to lose your power. And with that tell you my story..." He took a deep breath...
Looking back to his brethren " I lost control of what I was. Everything we had been thru I had given up, and my power almost became it's own entity. While I thought I was merely having a drink my presence snuffed the life out of an entire town. And all of the surrounding area. Hundreds died for simply being to close to me. Now, I tell you this because I can only assume you did something with your power that went against what the higher order wanted. So we were stripped and left here. Now the question about regaining that power... I truly don't know. I've been wondering that myself and trying to figure it out. But it's all been for nothing thus far." Taking a moment he listened to Natalie.
Unfortunately, he knew that was where Shakaar's family was hiding. And while she was wanting him to keep this to himself, this by extension was his family. And if they were in danger it was probably something he would need help with, and he could be just the piece he needed to connect the dots on his past.
Standing up from the chair " We must go... And quickly... Others from your past stand in harm's way. Gather your things and men, and pray... It's enough... " with that he moved to prepare himself.
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Post by Milenko on Feb 20, 2016 12:11:50 GMT -6
Milenko rose stiffly from where he'd been sitting, then headed through the door in somewhat of a daze. This new information had caught him "on the hop", as it were. He moved down the hall until he reached Oni's door. He knocked, then waited until it was opened.
Oni stood aside, giving his employer a short bow of his head as the larger man entered. "Yes, Lord Milenko?" he said, seeing the stricken look on Milenko's face. "Has something happened?"
Talon, also seeing the expression Milenko had, rose to his feet, waiting silently for orders. He could tell that their stay, as short as it had been, was over.
"We have to leave, seemingly," Milenko said distantly. "Apparently, my life is not as I have known it to be. No time for that now. It seems that someone important to my missing history is in danger, and we must go to them. Get ready, we leave as soon as we can."
Talon went immediately out the door, rushing to his own room to gather what few things he'd left there. He then ran down the steps in a rush, taking them three at a time. He paused, glancing toward the common room, wincing at not having the opportunity to wish farewell to the lovely Lady Nathallie, to whom he'd grown quite fond over their short conversation earlier. With a sigh of regret, he ran outside and to the stables, hitching their horses to the wagon again.
Oni, bemused at the sudden change in plans, went about his room, gathering his own belongings. Once finished, he then went to Milenko's room, packing away his employer's belongings, taking them downstairs to the common room, leaving them beside the door. Once Talon brought the horses around, he then helped the thief loaded everything quickly onto the wagon, then waited for Milenko.
Milenko, while this was going on, descended the stairs to the common room to await both the young giant that had named himself as Kenryo and for Nathallie...
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Post by kenryo on Feb 29, 2016 23:42:49 GMT -6
(Kenryo)
As he entered his room he quickly closed the door behind him. As he did he just about collapsed knowing something foul was on the air. He thought to himself "We are unprepared for this...." But with that he shook his head... "But, when did that ever change anything..." The mortality of his current state left him hesitant to go. But at the end of it all, he knew much like everything else he's done... A man can only sway so much. Looking around, he began to re-arm. Putting his body armor back on, securing the blade back on his back. He walked over to his window, gazing up to the sky... "Metatron... and well....GOD. If your paying attention, I doubt you did all this for nothing. I don't know what purpose I'm supposed to fill in the grand plan. But I do know the path I'm going to take. And that's simple... I will, with every breath I have fight for this world, and those in it. Kin or otherwise.... Our powers must be contained. It's a burden I've enjoyed being without... But one I'd rather carry than risk another abusing it. If your intention is to sit and watch, then enjoy the show... I may be mortal, but that just means I'll fight harder to stay alive..."
And with that, he left his room and walked into the common room. "Those who are going, lets move..."
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Post by Nathallie Demetry on May 5, 2016 14:31:41 GMT -6
By the noise outside her room Ken had alredy got her message, sighs as she walks outside her bedroom and then downstairs, "Ken...wait.." she runs down and stops in the middle of the main room, they were ready to go, she smiles to them...trying to desguise her feelings, she was really nervous and probably her eyes was changing colors now, she approches of the door and looks outside, she smiles as she sees Talon, nods to him and then she looks at Ken..."Please, keep in touch...I can't go there and you know that...but please, come back...and take care yourself .." she looks to Milenko..."Sir, was a pleasure to meet you, be safe.." she bows then to all of them and smiles. Then she looks once again to Ken..her lips moving but she says nothing.."Come back" she smiles and walks over him placing a tender kiss on his face taking his hand into hers...she caresses it gently and smiles, she slowly gives some steps away leaving him be..."Farwell"..she bows again, as she waits for them to leave.
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Post by Milenko on May 14, 2016 22:58:59 GMT -6
Talon watched through the window as the strange giant and Nathallie exchanged their farewells, burying his emotional reaction so deep into his psyche that it was doubtful that he was even aware of the regret he felt, let alone anything of it to show on his expression. Instead, he turned his thoughts toward trying to prepare himself for whatever confrontation lay ahead, though he had no clue as to what to expect.
Milenko, after the Lady had bidden his new...and seemingly old...friend goodbye, smiled blandly at her. "My Lady," he said. "I wish to extend my deepest gratitude for your hospitality, as well as for your befriending my retainer, Talon. I also wish to express my heartfelt desire to return one day soon, if for no other reason than to return Kenryo to you."
With that, he nodded to Ken, then to Oni, who was taking their baggage out the door. He followed his guard to the wagon, aiding in securing the bags so as to accomplish it quickly. Then, once finished, he and Oni leaped into their seats, Milenko himself taking the reins, turning slightly to wait for Kenryo to leave the building so as to lead them to where they were needed.
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Post by Nathallie Demetry on Oct 10, 2016 17:34:35 GMT -6
She smiles at Milenko's words as she nods" I am sure we will meet again Sir, and I am sure you will bring him back and will bring Talon as well", her eyes move away as they meet Talon's ones, she smiles and gently walks to him..."You, Be safe, I believe we have still a lot of things to talk about or write" gently she touches Talon's hand and smiles even more, "Be safe and return " she nods, and smiles , looks to all of them, one by one and then as she returns to the main door slowly, wishing she knew how to pray...she stands there as they get ready to leave, her eyes moving away watching the black halo above Saint Joseph, sighs and then she looks at them again..."I do not think I will be helpfull but call if you need me, and let me know if there is something I can do, I have some places people can hide, you know that, right, Ken?" she smiles soflty, sadly...and looks away to the convent's side again, wondering what's coming now.."
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Post by Milenko on Feb 4, 2017 20:24:47 GMT -6
Milenko looked over at the building, seeing that Kenryo had not yet joined them. With a sigh, he twitched the reins, sending thing the signal to the horses to begin to trot down the road. He kept the pace slow at first, then twitched the reins again, causing the horses to run just under a full gallop.
Oni looked back at the receding tavern, a look of concern on his face. "Shall we not wait, my Lord? We may need someone of your 'friend's' size and apparent skill in this," he said, turning his gaze back to Milenko.
Milenko shook his head in negation. "We will need him, to be sure. But, we can no longer wait. He will catch up. We're in a 2-horse-drawn wagon. His horse, though alone, and carrying someone of his size, will be much faster than we are. Once he's caught up, we'll speed up as much as the horses can handle. It's all we can do. After all, we're only human, no?" He then chuckled dryly at the irony of his last statement, considering the revelations Kenryo had passed on to him.
Talon, of course, had nothing to add to the conversation, at least verbally. He simply sat in the back of the wagon, legs crossed under him, disturbed at the feelings he was having toward their erstwhile hostess. He did, however, feel a bit of gratitude toward his patron for his early and quick departure.
It kept him from having to see the final farewells between Nathallie and Kenryo.
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Post by Milenko on May 8, 2017 11:59:20 GMT -6
Milenko snapped the reins once more, sharply; he was feeling a sudden upsurge in urgency, telling him that he needed to be there soon. Some intangible pull was drawing him toward a certain direction, and was growing stronger. He snapped the reins again and again, causing the horses to run faster and faster, until every rut and pebble in the road threatened to send the wagon careening out of control. Though the wagon tipped dangerously from side to side, he stubbornly held to his speed. Every so often, he would make a gesture with a few arcane words to send a magical pulse to keep himself and his companions from being catapulted out and righting the wagon.
Terror filled Talon's face as he was thrown around in the back of the wagon. He ricocheted from side to side for a few painful moments before finally grabbing hold of a bracing near the center of one side-wall. Fear was then quickly replaced by annoyance, then resignation. He knew that his employer must have a good reason to be in such a hurry, but wasn't suicidal. He'd make sure they would make it to their destination....Hopefully in one piece, he thought as yet another rut caused his body to be bounced up from the floor then slammed down against the wood with bruising force.
Oni glanced over at his master, gripping tightly to the bench and the siderail. "Master Milenko," he said through teeth clenched with effort. "I hope this means that we're not going to be too late." He then fell silent, save for a few grunts from the bouncing he was enduring.
Milenko remained silent, the expression in his eyes grim...
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Post by kenryo on Apr 23, 2018 21:46:05 GMT -6
He watched as Nathallie said her goodbyes to everyone and they left. She then asked an obvious question, he knew she was nervous. It has been awhile since he had disappeared.... "Yes, I know..."He then gave her a soft smile. "We'll talk more about that when I come back." And with that he turned and walked out. Lengthy goodbyes were never exactly his thing...
As he got outside he untied his horse, softly patting his head. "Well old boy, we got a good ride ahead...." With that he mounted the horse and took off after Milenko.
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Post by kenryo on May 28, 2018 18:41:02 GMT -6
(Kenryo)
With every gallop of his horse his heart beat quickened. His pupils were blown... this adrenaline dump was something he hadn't experienced yet. The feeling of almost losing small moments in time.... It was unpleasant to put it mildly. He felt the rush of battle, he's been in more than people have had days on the earth. But his body was not like it was. And for the first fight in his life he's actually experiencing a tickle of fear. He thought... "Fear, I've never truly known it before now. It makes me wonder, how so many who knew they'd lose stood before me over the eons.... And some, who I believed should've been a fly in the fact of a whirlwind strained me. Maybe fighting out of desperation is a power in itself...." As much as he hated what had be done to him in the beginning. He in his own way, had come to appreciate this new outlook on life. A tedious.... uncertain life, yet even in the short time he's had experiences he wouldn't want to trade...
A short distance away he spotted Milenko and his lads. Taking a long, deep breath he put his brave face back on and closed in on them. Riding up beside them he looked to Milenko.. "I am taking your lead here. I can move faster than you, even if I take another with me. We can make pace together, or I can go ahead. Which ever you prefer...." He then glanced from man to man, then returning to Milenko.
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