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The Vaas Lands ~Angels~ (6) – Mirari: The Forest of Ashes (BoK)

09 Sunday Feb 2014

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
February 01, 2014 07:20PM
Top Deck – The Lady Bass

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The Captain had given the Lady Celeste time to recuperate from her misadventure with Amber and the argument that followed, by allowing her to sleep as long as she needed. Now that he had set the course for the next adventure of the crew of the Lady Bass, it was ploughing through the waves at speed, with its sails billowing in full and the crew working hard to keep everything ship shape. Scrubbing the decks, working the ropes, ensuring that the sails were rigged properly, even a few lads had gone up the masts and were working on the larger sails, while the cabin boy had found himself a sanctuary in the crow’s nest.

Derek strutted along the top deck, wearing his usual pirating clobber, complete with hat, and stopped to take out his eye glass and survey the horizon for ships to plunder. On this day the seas were a bit choppy, so for those with a weak stomach, they might find the going a bit rough.

Down below, Celeste was having some terrible nightmares. Her screams were heard all the way up to the top deck, which not only frightened the sea gulls, but had the crew all stop and look at each other.

“Are all men accounted for?” The Captain asked of his first mate, wondering if one of his men had gone down to take liberties from Celeste. The first mate did a quick head count and shrugged. “All be up here bar the Cook, and he never is seen out of the galley, Cap’n.”

“Odd…then what the blazes is she screaming for?”

“Perhaps….you could go ask?”

“What am I…a butler? A lackey? Do I have to pull up me britches and race on after her everytime she opens her mouth?”

“No, Cap’n…but uhm, she is your guest. You know. *wiggles fingers*“Parlay?”

The Captain dragged his hand down his face, and stomped down to the lower decks, and rapped on her door.

“I say…everything alright in there?”

Course he didn’t want to barge in…She might be naked.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
February 01, 2014 08:27PM
Third Cabin to the Right aboard The Lady Bass

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Celeste moved from about the cot and ran to the edge of the tub, although filled with grime and dirty salt water she pushed her hands into the water and splashed her face. The water dripped along her face and instantly cooled her off as she began to gather her thoughts of what had just happened. Rising from her kneeling position she brushed the water from her lips, eyes and chest; grabbed the blanket she’d kept on the cot and wrapped herself around image. Her eyes wandered over the morning sun as she looked out onto the sea. It was indeed a beautiful sight, although it wasn’t one of her particular favorites, it was magnificent in its own way.

Her prior scream was sure to reach the Captain, be he at his desk or up top on deck. She’d known it would reach him, he’d be annoyed; if but slightly. And of course he’d come check on her. None of these she’d expected to happen from her scream. At least not to the point of annoying him and forcing him to come check on her. Celeste felt helpless. Much like a child, grounded to stay indoors. Her golden brown hues gazed out into the ocean blue as she wrapped her arms around her, to stay warm, to think straight. Anything to keep herself from having to relive the nightmare she’d just had.

Lost in thought she found herself becoming accustomed to the sea as the waves brushed along each other and the side of the ship. Then, a knocking; no, a rapping at her door was heard.

It was the Captain. But of course, who else could it have be? she thought to herself.

“I say…everything alright in there?” Derek had asked. Celeste blinked and turned her head a good 50 degrees to the right, looking over her shoulder as she spoke softly to the somewhat concerned Captain.

”Yes…” She responded while just now noticing the tears streaming down her face. ”Come in…” She spoke again, not caring to wipe her face then.

The Captain nodded and entered through the Cabin. His gaze kept towards the floor in case she’d played a trick on him and ‘wanted’ him to catch her in the act of changing, or worse; her being naked. But to his surprise and shock, she wasn’t. At least not at this moment, for when he looked up, all he could see was a sight of beauty and wonder. Why he began to feel this way, he’d not known. But he proceeded through the room and moved towards her, careful to keep a small distance between then so as to not trigger anything that’d frighten, or upset her.

I heard a scream, and well… to be frank, It startled my men, and they insisted I check on you. In the moment as his words left his lips he found out, he’d told a half lie to himself. He fancied her, and by looking at her in her distressed state he wondered how he’d let himself get so close to her… to anyone.

”I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to frighten anyone aboard. I gather I’m supposed to keep quiet, and stay silent; correct?” She sighed then as the tears silently flowed down her face. Her hand coming to brush a falling one that’d moved over her lip. ” But if you must know… it was just a nightmare.” She moved from looking out at sea, and then eyed him down. In the light of the morning sun, Derek was truly a sight to behold. His dashing smile made her skin tingle, his tossy hair made her heart warm, and his sudden concern not only shocked her but made her feel somewhat safer around him. He was, the epitome of an angel.

And just like that, to put a damper on things and make the mood more awkward than it was… she spoke one final time as she gazed into his dreamy eyes.

”My parents…” She felt her bottom lip quiver with fear as she gulped and continued to speak, the tear falling down her eye, over her cheek and towards her lips.“They died at sea…”

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
February 02, 2014 07:10PM
Third Cabin to the Right aboard The Lady Bass

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The Captain had been privy to many a tale, of how ships would set sail only never to return. It was one of the great risks that one undertakes when sailing out into the deep blue, and no matter how well prepared, or how strong a ship’s might; it can succumb to the sea, for its power is far greater than that of the wind alone. As a Pirate, one learns never to take the sea for granted, as many a fishing village does. It’s where the spoils and fortunes are won and lost, from a freak wave, to the swirling whirlpools that suck a ship to the very bottom. Giant squids, whales, and of course more fishy tales like Mermaids are common in folk lore, written and spoken about since the days when man first discovered how to sail.

The Captain sat upon one of the trunks, and watched the fair Celeste as she explained that her nightmare was the result of flashbacks. Her parents…died at sea. The Captain reached up and took off his hat, and placed it upon his chest, to show that his prayers were with the poor departed souls.

“And yet you cannot let go of your dreams and move on. The sea took your loved ones, and you have yet to come to terms with this.” The Captain said simply, before placing the hat back on his head with a light tug.

“Miss…death is part of life. It’s the next big adventure. I’d like to think that if you can remember your parents in the happier times, it makes the dark past fade into insignificance.”

He rose to standing, and then approached the girl, but instead of looking at her, he stared out the window.

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“Your parents died together? If so, then that is how I want to go. With my lady love at my side, to travel with me to the other side….and be together for eternity.” Even though he had just lost his own parents, he still had a romantic notion of what relationships and death meant. He turned his head, staring down at the girl.

“My advice. When you are better rested, go to the top deck, right at the moment that the sun is about to slip from the horizon. At that precise moment, take off the necklace you wear, and throw it into the sea. My bet, that the spirits of your loved ones, shall receive this token…an offering, and help them move on, thus freeing you from your nightmares.”

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
February 02, 2014 10:47PM
Third Cabin to the Right aboard The Lady Bass

The Captain had sat down upon one of the trunks in the room and watched her as she explained of her nightmare. The flashback of how her parents had died at sea. Her eyes wandered over him, trying to look for an expression of sorts and before long he reached up, removed his hat and placed it to his chest. A pirate thing, she presumed. He must have been showing that he cared for her enough to let his prayers be with her parent’s departed souls.

And as she watched on, his lips moved on their own accordance to his actions and the situation at hand.“And yet you cannot let go of your dreams and move on. The sea took your loved ones, and you have yet to come to terms with this.” The Captain had spoken simply before then moving to put his hat against his head as it was before.
She moved about the small cabin and tried to speak, but before doing so he continued to speak on.

“Miss…death is part of life. It’s the next big adventure. I’d like to think that if you can remember your parents in the happier times, it makes the dark past fade into insignificance.” Celeste pondered this over before then turning to look out the window, avoiding his gaze in total for not wanting to admit that truth; the one he’d spoken of. She feared if she had she’d just end up spilling a waterfall of tears before him once more. And she needn’t do that in front of the Captain; she’d already caused him enough stress as it was. For she, being the young woman she was; was a handful.

By this time the Captain rose to his full height, standing and then moving towards her. She needn’t look at him to know this, for she heard his footsteps draw near. And before he inched before her he turned his head to look out the window as she’d been doing before he entered.

“Your parents died together? Celeste gave a slight nod.

If so, then that is how I want to go. With my lady love at my side, to travel with me to the other side….and be together for eternity.” Her body stood still just then, no breaths taken, just a gaze. Her eyes to his, never wavering as she thought about what he’d said just then. And then everything resumed as it was. Her own lips quivering and then moving, parting ways and allowing air to pass as she then spoke to him; finally.

”Out of curiosity… what makes you want to—“ She stopped herself before continuing and then brushed the thought aside.

Derek turned his head to look at her and as a parting praise he spoke a final time.

“My advice. When you are better rested, go to the top deck, right at the moment that the sun is about to slip from the horizon. At that precise moment, take off the necklace you wear, and throw it into the sea. My bet, that the spirits of your loved ones, shall receive this token…an offering, and help them move on, thus freeing you from your nightmares.” His words, made sense, but were confusing to her all at once. A lot to take in from everything that’d happened. But she smiled to him and then moved her hand from about her arm to place on his shoulder if he’d let it. If so she’d brush his arm slightly and then ease him out of the cabin with her own final words.

”I will heed your advice, and think it over as I sleep once more… Honestly; thank you, I know I’ve caused you quite some stress and I need not cause you anymore, so please. . . just go. I know the sight of me must be a disgrace to everyone on your ship. It’s bad enough you’ve kept me aboard this long…” She sighed and took a deep breath before moving to the small cot, and laying down once more, her eyes finally trying to catch a night’s rest, one which she was sure she deserved and hope she’d get; this time around.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
February 03, 2014 05:28PM
Haven Castle

~Earlier on the hillside of the Pyre~

Nanny had had just about enough of the carry on between the Angel of Justice and the Knight, who seemed more intent on banging chests than actually doing good. They were so preoccupied with their fight, that they didn’t notice Nanny start to back away slowly, before finally turning, and making her way into the wood. She left behind the dead horse and the now empty cart of rotten food, and knew her passage to Haven should only now be a few short miles by foot. With the vial of Orion safely worn around her neck, and tucked within her bosom, she pulled back up the tattered hood, and followed the winding paths, that would lead her to Haven.

Haven Castle – The Throne room

In the Throne room of the Haven Castle, Clarice was still trying to come to terms with the enormity of her situation. A child Queen. Who would ever have thought such a thing? Derek was the true heir, or at least that is what Clarice believed. She knew how hard it had been for her father, for he was serious for many years, right up till his death trying to save her Mother; Metia.

Sighing, she plonked down on the floor and rested her chin on her upturned fists.

“I don’t think I am going to like being Queen.” Clarice said with a pout. Queens were grown ups, and Clarice didn’t want to grow up just yet. Rashna could see that the little one was not ready for the responsibilities, but she made it her duty to help the child cope with the changes. She crouched down on the floor beside her, and placed a slender finger under the girl’s chin.

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“You know, Queens do fun things too.”

“Like what?”

“Well….they go to grand parties, and….dress up.” Rashna came up with that one out of the air, thinking that Clarice did love dress up time when she was kept at the safe haven.

“Can I take my turtle to the parties?” Clarice inquired, now starting to brighten up at the prospect of wearing pretty dresses and masks. The young Queen glanced up at Ira, who was smiling down at the child. She reminded him so much of Henry when he was young. Only, his brother lost his turtle in a stream when he let it go for a swim.

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“But of course, your Majesty.” Ira said, now feeling more confident about Clarice’s reign over the Vaas lands. Clarice jumped up from where she sat and then pulled out her turtle from her pocket.

“You hear that, Tog. We can go to parties.”

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Outside the gates of Haven Castle.

Very few people take notice of a peddler woman, or one that looked to be dressed in rags. In fact the thought that she might have leprosy, had guards and commoners alike giving Nanny a wide birth. Not to mention, she had driven that cart of rotten food all the way from the Brax lands, so it was safe to say she smelt worse than the back end of a donkey.

Passing through the gates, Nanny felt her heart swell, as she saw the grand castle of Angels. Her journey was almost complete, and the vial within her bosom actually vibrated and glowed fiercely. She was finally bringing it home. Passing by rows of guards and traders as she went through the town square, the chatter of those that went about their lives, spoke of a child Queen. In fact, news of the rise of Princess Clarice of Casterly to that of Queen had caused quite a stir. Many had expected Prince Derek to return, but alas, it seemed he would rather have his adventures, than serve his people.

Nanny actually clapped her hands with excitement. A child ruler, one that had not been tainted by the horrors of war and death, like that of her parents. Now more than ever, Nanny wanted to return the vial to its rightful owner. She hurried along the cobble stoned streets, till reaching the gates of the palace. Here, she knocked on the outpost door, and a guard came out, looking at the old woman oddly.

“What you want old Woman?”

From within her tattered cloak, she removed a piece of paper, that had the royal seal of Casterly.

“I come from afar, to return to Ira Casterly, the last writings of the King, Henry of Casterly.”

The Guard looked stunned, as he saw the royal seal, and knew that it could not have been fabricated. The document had blood on it, as though taken from his body, which it had been. He opened the gate, and then escorted Nanny towards the throne room.

The Throne room

As Rashna and Ira spoke with Clarice about her turtle, and what wonderful parties they would attend, there was a light breeze picked up from the balcony, which then became a blazing blue light. Down fluttered a messenger, who was little more like a fairy than a fae. She was wearing a powder blue dress, and the bluest of blue eyes. She bowed and scraped, and then with a tinkling voice, she chimed.

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“Greetings, salutations, Hello and hello. I am Pya, the messenger of the Queen Arianna of Laegess. I come with an invitation to the Monarch of the Angels. We are having a ball tonight, to celebrate the return of the future King, Prince Sirus of Laegess, and word has it that he is to be wed, to Tempest of Brax.” She stood there beaming, as she handed over the scroll invitation to Clarice, and then fluttered out the window, only to vanish in thin air.

Clarice became excited. A ball. An invitation. A PARTY!

“Can we go….please?”

Ira and Rashna stared at one another. Tempest was the grand daughter of Henry and Metia, as well as the King of Brax. How was it she was to be married to a Fae Prince? This was all very strange, and the timing couldn’t have been more perfect. There was a knock at the throne room door, and the guard escorted in Nanny, who looked about in awe at the gleaming white and gold room.

“M’lord, this lady said she has some document from the King Henry, asked to see you.”

Ira creased his brow, and crossed the floor, before Nanny bowed politely, and spotted the child Queen Clarice, who looked so much like Tempest at her age. Ira held his hand out for the document, and Nanny graciously handed it over.

“Tis not just the will and last words of the King…but there is something else. Taken from the hands of the Queen, who never used it.” She then extracted the vial of Orion from her bosom. It glowed fiercely and this was when she handed it to the child. “This was once in your hands, I believe that you were told, it could save a life, or take it. But it can do something even more powerful. Child, you will know when to use it. It will sing to you, and you shall see them once more.”

Clarice took the vial, remembering it from the day her mother was taken. She didn’t understand then, why the Brax hated her family so, but she knew Tempest loved them, and with the news of her wedding to the Prince of Fae, the child knew she had to go.

“Uncle, Aunt, may we take this lady with us to the Ball of the Laegess?’

Rashna and Ira thought for a moment, as Nanny looked confused. “Ball of Laegess? They are fae.”

“Yes.” Rashna said. “Tempest Brax is to marry their soon to be King.”

The nanny just stood there, then clutched her hand up to her heart.

“TEMPEST!” she cried, and then fainted onto the floor. Ira rushed to her side, and helped prop her up. The old Nanny was in shock. For all the time she searched, for the child of light and dark, that could bring peace to the realms, she was in the last place that Nanny ever thought to look. Her eyelids fluttered, and she stared up at Ira. “I was her Nanny, and I brought home the bodies of the King and Queen to the pyre, before coming here all the way from Brax. Please…please let me come to the ball. My one and only wish, is to see the child be happy.”

The decision was then made. The four would go to the Ball to represent Casterly and the Angels. What would Tempest say, to this most unusual family reunion?

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
February 03, 2014 05:59PM
The Military Training Grounds

Estelle stopped dead in tracks, listening to Calypso’s words of confusion and apologies. She could not believe the girl simply couldn’t see the Knight for what he was. Spinning on her heel, she closed the gap between them and stood with her hands on hips. Pursing her lips as she fought with what to say without sounding rude, she had to inwardly count to ten, before letting rip.

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”From the very moment he saw you, the man has gone out of his way….for you. From getting you out of that stinking gaol, to paying your way and buying you so that the guards would not take you back. I have never known any man to pay a fortune for a woman’s freedom before in my entire life. I think…NO, I know you owe him, but that rejection? Really? I would die if he even gave me any sort of look that he gives you.”

Ah, so Estelle had fancied the Knight from afar also. This was turning into a real triangle. Huffing loudly, Estelle then heard the cries of her patients, and she knew she had to go back to work. Using her index finger, she prodded Calypo’s chest.

”Do me…a huge favour. Sort yourself out. I don’t need idle hands when working on the sick. I want a level headed woman. Either you can help me with the sick, or you would rather go back to the Mountains…at this stage, I don’t care.”

Flipping her hair back, she went back on towards the med tent, while Sir Reginald watched on, fascinated.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
February 03, 2014 06:51PM
The Military Training Grounds

The Ranger’s eyes widened and she took a step back, shocked by Estelle’s reaction and, in all honesty, in fear of the angel. She’d made a mess of things even more so than she thought. She nodded with a furrowed brow and nodded, acquiescing to Estelle’s order – or, rather, fulfilling her request for a favor. She backed away slightly, looking to the ground. Suddenly her jaw set in anger and she dropped the bag. She knew it would not break the mirror, and she honestly didn’t care. One day. She’d not been back one day, and already she’d lost every friendship she’d built here, to one thing or another. It was all her. Her fault, her doing. She spoke in Elvish, unaware of Sir Reginald’s presence, thinking switching to the ancient tongue would prevent any passerby from truly hearing her. “Worthless is he that turns away when the road darkness. You wretched woman, you are naught but trouble! A fool in your soul, and a demon in your heart! You’ve brought nothing but hurt upon this land and yet you linger for nothing but undeserved attention and now unwanted friendship. You truly are dirt beneath their feet. Damned from the beginning, and now to see you deserve it.” She breathed a heavy sigh, then didn’t breathe for a moment or two. If one looked on, they might have thought she would drop where she stood. She was frozen for what seemed like eternity, her eyes closed and fists clenched. Then she breathed again, shaky and just as heavy as the first. She carefully reached down and lifted the bag with ease. She might as well do something useful. Winona’s last request rang in her mind, but it was dull, overshadowed by the drums beating in her ears as her thoughts swirled around Sir Wayne. “Where do I put this damned thing?” She hadn’t meant to speak aloud, but it helped her thoughts retrace themselves to the task at hand.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
February 04, 2014 09:47PM
The Dubois Estate

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The skies lit with many colors, ranging from violet, blue and green before then scattering into larger masses of orange and red. The sky had never looked so beautiful than it did this morning, this sunrise; this day. Davina’s eyes glowed with a luminescent white that matched the dim over-glow of the sun as it slowly began to brighten over the horizon. And then an exhale escaped her. She’d sulked too long before finally catching sight of her niece and then losing her again. “I have to find her today, if not today then by the morrow. There is so much she doesn’t know.” She’d said while moving herself from her bed chambers to the shower.

Thirty minutes later and she was done, by far the quickest shower she’d ever taken. Her hair dried and by the time she was down the stairs the breakfast had already been prepared by her best friend, Angelique.

“How long are you going to worry about her Davina?” Angelique had spoken out from the kitchen. Davina veered through the open hall and moved into the kitchen hurriedly and motioned for her plate while speaking. “As long as it takes, she is the only living blood I have left, everyone else is dead. I’ve got to keep an eye on her.” Angelique handed the plate to her and watched as Davina moved with precision to cut the pancakes, pour the syrup, add the butter and dip her pieces of bacon into the syrup; before then moving her fork about her plate and stabbing the pieces, then inserting them into her mouth.

“Davina, please. She is old enough to handle herself, and it’s been years since she left…She’s probably found herself some nice handsome young—“ Davina turned to stare directly into her best friends eyes and pointed the fork in her direction. “If you dare say Pirate, I’ll send you out, with your things without a seconds glance.” Angelique scoffed and moved from her place to clean up.

“Man…” She finally finished. Davina found herself at ease for a moment and pushed her plate towards the direction of the kitchen, her telekinises moving it towards the sink, then dropping it in Angelique’s hands. “I’m trying the Inn, once more.”
A swift movement and she was out of the kitchen and into the living room, standing face to face with the mirror and looking at her reflection, hair comb in hand.

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Davina had moved along the streets of the Vaas Lands, turning through alleyways and dead ends before finally finding her way back to the lovely and ‘quaint’ Inn everyone loved and called… The Donkey’s Dick.

“By heaven, she better be here.” With a silent exhale she swore and leaned forward with her hands pressed firmly against the door, before pushing her way inside; knowing far well how the men and women in the Inn acted.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
February 09, 2014 01:35AM
Top Deck – Lady Bass

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The voyage thus far had been fairly smooth sailing, with the exception of course of the damsel known as Celeste who was suffering from her child hood nightmares. The course plotted by the Captain had included a stop over on a remote island, which had been rumored to be inhabited by a native tribe that welcomed Pirate folk. Whether this was true or not, Captain Derek was always good for an adventure. Not only that, their fresh water supplies were dwindling, along with fresh foods. Within a few days, the island was sighted, and the ship made its way for the bay, where it was a good place to anchor the ship just shy of the reef.

There was much fevered activity on the main deck, as the crew to go to the island was being picked, while the rest would remain on board, till time for a swap or a hasty retreat if the natives became hostile. The first mate approached the Captain, who was staring at the island through his eyeglass.

“Captain…are you going to give that lady a walk on the beach?” He asked, curious to know if he would dare take the woman to shore. “Depends, Smith. She might not be up for a bit of a trek. She’s not exactly dressed for it.” The Captain said, lowering his eyeglass. He thought for a moment, then shrugged.

“Can’t hurt seeing is she wants off the ship.” The Captain decided, before handing his eyeglass to the first mate, and making his way down to her cabin. Strolling along the corridor, he had to wonder if she was still asleep.

The Captain came to her door, and knocked three times.

“Miss….we have reached an island paradise. Care to come join some of the crew?”

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The Vaas Lands ~Angels~ (5) – Mirari: The Forest of Ashes (BoK)

09 Sunday Feb 2014

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 30, 2014 09:32AM
Rock Island – Mermaid lagoon

“You’re dead wrong.” Celeste screamed, hurling a bolt of mystical energy of pure invisibility at the mermaid, which sent Amber flying up and out of the water, and smashing into a rock wall, then tumbling down into the blue waters without so much as a sound. Celeste may have defeated Amber for the moment, but Celeste was not alone.

And right on cue.

The waters below her rippled as there were dark shadows coming in from the deep. It was clear that the danger was ever present, and while Celeste had managed to expel a great deal of energy at Amber, would she be able to fend off the rest of the mermaid coven? Two large mermen appeared, breaking the surface and throwing back their heads as they did so. Foam of white water built as more and more appeared. Menacing hisses and in human growls filled the cavern. It was not a place for the faint hearted.

“Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me.” She cried silently. “Celeste Dubois, what have you gotten yourself into?” She thought to herself silently as she slowly began trying to plan her next move.

It was then that Amber re-emerged from the watery depths more vicious than before, this instantly sent a slight shiver down Celeste’s spine. Although tired and weary from not having any sleep she closed her eyes and began to think. The mermaids and mermen were coming closer, and at full throttle, nearly close to a dozen if not more. How would she be able to fend them all off?

And just like a light to a small cavern, she’d gotten an idea, just as the angry Amber released a shockwave like scream, Celeste covered her ears. Her body formed into that of a cradle position as the oncoming waves of crab like creature’s neared her.

And as the final resort finally thinking of the worst and holding onto the last bit of courage she’d had left Celeste spoke. “Fine” She sighed and rose while watching as the crabs came closer and closer. “You can have him. I’ll leave him alone; find my own way in this land, wherever I am. And figure it out.” Celeste eyed the oncoming crabs and fended them off with waves of her hand here and there, sending them spiraling back into the water after slamming into the walls.

Celeste stood idly by, her hands readied to defend herself as she breathed heavily from exhausting herself from using too much energy. “You let me go, and I will never see the prince again.” She sighed and felt her heart push against her chest as she prepared for the worst.

“Just promise me… you’ll do what you can to take care of him, and keep him from harm.”

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 30, 2014 04:56PM
Rock Island – Mermaid lagoon

It was turning into a nightmare for Celeste, with the onset of crabs towards her and the menacing mermaids and men that were encircling the rock on which she stood, but litte did they all realize the long boat had just entered the lagoon, the pirates having silently lifted their oars as the Captain hung over the side of the boat, making a bee line for Amber. In his teeth was a curved dagger, that glistened in the moon light. Before she knew what had happened, an arm drapped around her neck, and then the blade was held to her throat. He was a Pirate after all, and knew how to fight.

“Listen up, you tentacle covered sea lizards. You are to let the girl go….or I cut this mermaid’s head right from her neck.”

The Captain made good on his threat, while Amber thrashed and tried to bring her hands up to tear his arm away. It was safe to say, that the Captain was far stronger than the mermaid, and he kept the other mer people in his sights.

“Derek!” The mermaid squeaked, as she felt the metal of the blade to her throat. Her eyes practically bulging, and pupils dilated. All the other mermaids and men swam back as they watched on in horror. The Captain had never looked more serious than he had in his life and then the blade pierced her skin, causing her to shriek.

“Let her go.” The mermaid cried, obviously defeated and feeling her blood trickle out from the knife wound, that would soon be attracting sharks. The moment the mermaid made the order, the crabs backed away, and this gave the girl the chance to clamber around the rocks and leap into the pirate long boat. Once she got on board, and only then, would Derek release Amber, and then make the order to sail back to the Lady Bass.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 30, 2014 05:40PM
Rock Island – Mermaid lagoon

Celeste felt the effects of having used too much power when tired and sleepy. Instantly as she began to fall towards the water’s edge near the mermaids and mermen out of the corner of her eye she spotted it, the ship; the Lady Bass. Her heart practically leapt out of her chest as instantly her courage reformed and she began rising and steadying herself on the outpost.

“Listen up, you tentacle covered sea lizards. You are to let the girl go….or I cut this mermaid’s head right from her neck.”

The captain had his arm draped around Amber’s neck, dagger in hand ready to slice the mermaid’s neck straight off. Instantly Celeste’s eyes widened at the scene and before she could do any more she looked into Amber’s eyes. Full of complete and utter defeat, she knew Amber was done for, and that she’d lost this one. Celeste looked on as Amber squealed in arms while she cried.”Derek!” she’d cried out. Amber was desperate and felt the cool blade against her neck and instantly Amber commanded to release Celeste.

”Let her go.” Amber insisted almost instantly. Obviously feeling the blood trickle from her skin, to the knife and slowly dripping down her chest, Celeste knew it’d attract the sharks. And thinking on her feet she moved towards the different rocks she’d never noticed before and leapt on each to make her way towards the small long boat to climb aboard then sail back to the Lady Bass.

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The Lady Bass

Finally aboard the Lady Bass, Celeste eyed the men of the main deck and moved to stare at the Prince or rather; the Captain at this time. She’d smiled a tired smile and sighed before speaking.

“Derek, she did it to get attention, everything she’s ever done, was purely for her own self gain. She’s loved you as long as she can remember, as long as she’s lived. And til this day her love has never wavered.” Celeste inched towards the Captain, slow, cold and steadily as she could. “But severing her head won’t fix this…” Celeste smiled then. “You can ensure her the worst possible way by always enjoying life on land, and moving about freely; as well as loving someone who isn’t her.”

Celeste turned to look at the coming rays of the morning dawn. “You’re playful in your own way, a ruler by blood, and above all; you are the kindest and most handsome man I’ve ever laid eyes on. Being crude and violent isn’t in your natural nature. I can’t stop you from harming her further, and if you feel the need to continue, please. Do so. But know that finding someone other than her and moving on about your life as a Captain, Prince or the natural Angel that you are is the best choice in this manner. Doing this, hurting her, isn’t what you want. Not having known you for a full 24 hours, and this much I’ve gathered. Just promise me you’ll do what you feel is right.”

The Captain’s Quarters

Having said her piece Celeste moved about the main deck, nodding to those she’d seen prior to walking the plank and pushed her way through the men and down the decks below towards the long hall that led to the Captain’s Quarters. Her hand jiggled the door. It was locked. But why? She sighed and let out a yawn before then zeroing in on the lock and opening it while swinging the door open. Moving inside towards the map and spinning it once, Celeste soon after making herself comfortable at the desk, waiting to see if the Captain had followed, made the right choice, or severed her head.

It was just a matter of time, because as she looked around the desk, she could only smile to herself while feeling the warmth of her heart. For not only was she finding herself in the random world she’d fumbled upon. She’d found herself to fancy the handsome pirate, the one everyone called; Derek.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 30, 2014 06:03PM
Vaas Lands – Haven Castle

There was much excitement about the castle with the news Rashna was returning to the Vaas with Princess Clarice, the youngest of the Casterly children. Having kept her in a safe haven whilst the search for Prince Derek had gone on, now that he was nowhere to be found, the desision was made that Clarice was to ascend to the throne as Queen of the Casterly, so that the Kingdom could move forward, from its years of mourning.

Both Rashna and Clarice flew high on the wing, and were seen to be spiriting down by Ira, the current head of the family. King Henry’s own brother, he had done a mighty fine job in holding the realm together, but now it was time for the new generation to lead the people of Vaas into the future.

With fluttering wings, Rashna and Clarice landed, their feet barely touching the ground, as Ira walked towards them and then swooped up Clarice in his arms.

“Welcome home, your Highness.” He said with a joyful air, as Rashna beamed in behind the pair, setting down their bags. Clarice hugged Ira’s neck tight, before pulling back to show off her turtle, that she had brought home in her pocket.

“Aunty said it was time to come home, Uncle. Where is my Brother? Is he here? I want to show him Tog, the turtle.”
Her voice was almost like a melody, as her eyes sparkled at the idea of seeing Derek again. Rashna suddenly looked worried, when she saw the look on Ira’s face. Gently he set the girl down and then crouched, so they were at eye level.

“Princess….your brother could not be found. We did try so hard to find him, but we fear he has gone to a land where he is simply not able to return from.”

This news was somewhat shocking to the young girl, who held her turtle tight in her hands.

“So…he will not be King?”

Ira shook his head and then tilted it as he said what had to be said. “No, child. He won’t. That is why you are home now. The people and the Kingdom need a leader, and that…is to be you.”

Clarice looked shocked and almost dropped Tog.

“But…I am just a kid.” She said, looking bewildered and then glanced back at Rashna, who stepped forward and placed her hands on the girl’s shoulders.

“You are the daughter of King Henry and Queen Metia…you are next in line as heir. It is your duty to become Queen.”

Clarice shook her head and sighed. “But I am just a kid.”

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January 30, 2014 09:56PM
Mermaid Cove

Amber was swiftly released from the Captain’s choke hold as soon as Celeste was settled in the long boat. Sheathing his dagger, he then gave the order for the boat to make its way back to the Lady Bass, now that Celeste had been rescued. The Mermaids and mermen gathered in the waters around Amber who was now bleeding on her forehead and neck. The evil look she gave Derek as the boat sailed away showed that though he won this round, there would be another. This was far from over.

Lady Bass

As the crew hoisted the long boat back on board the side of the Lady Bass, Celeste was assisted onto the top deck, by the first mate as the Captain supervised the tying off of the boat to the ship. Leaping up onto the rail, he then listened to Celeste speak her mind about Amber, or at least her interpretation of the relationship that the Captain must have had with the aquatic maiden some time before. He raised a brow, as she cast her judgement, and then swanned through a sea of pirates and crew before descending down towards what he imagined was his cabin. Blinking, he rubbed his right temple, and frowned, as he jumped down onto the main deck, and followed the chatty young lady down to his quarters.

Captain’s quarters

Opening the door, the Captain spied the young lady looking about his desk. He closed the door behind him with a loud bang, that was certain to startle her. Walking on, with his hands behind his back, tapping the back of his palm to the inner palm of his left hand, he lowered his head as he tried to gather his thoughts on exactly what to say.

“You are by far, one of the most…bizarre women I have ever encountered.” Well, that was a first for the Captain, who was usually more reserved in casting judgement on others. He started to pace back and forth, every now and then pointing at her, as he spoke.

“You had the nerve to parade yourself in front of my crew about what you believed me to be, and I can assure you, that your assumptions are FAR from accurate. I DO not appreciate my identity being so easily flounced around with aplomb.”

Oh he was just getting warmed up.

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“The fact that you decided to jump off the plank, was…YOUR choice, and then you put yourself in danger with the likes of Amber and her underwater goonies. Yes, I did come to your aid, and yes, I am sure you are grateful, my dear.” At this point he rounded the desk and stood right in front of her so she could get a good whiff of his scent.“Never…EVER..speak in front of my crew like that again…SAVVY?”

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 30, 2014 10:59PM
Captain’s Quarter’s

Celeste easily drifted to sleep in the time the Captain was gone. Her mind had wandered a she slowly fell into a day dream, fields of flowers and meadows, the sight of her in a gown envied by many and a man, who this man was, she’d no clue… but she was sure to find out as she slowly inched closer to him, though he be not far off from the meadow she strolled and frolicked through.

*Slam*

The door to the cabin of the Captain’s Quarters had shut with force. Celeste opened her eyes, calmly, yet in a startled like fashion.

“So you’ve come and let her off.” Celeste spoke tiredly.

The Captain looked at her and narrowed his eyes. “You are by far, one of the most…bizarre women I have ever encountered.” Celeste laughed slightly if silently at best, at this. Her eyes rose and she lifted her head to look at him as he continued.

“You had the nerve to parade yourself in front of my crew about what you believed me to be, and I can assure you, that your assumptions are FAR from accurate. I DO not appreciate my identity being so easily flounced around with aplomb.” By now the Captain was throwing his arms up in every which way to emphasize how serious he was when he spoke to her, his anger only beginning to build. A light whimper escaped Celeste’s lips as she brushed her hair from the right side of her face to fall behind her back, just no later having the left side of her hair cascade right down her opposing shoulder, half covering her face, beautiful; though tired.

“If you think that was a parade, then you’re wrong Captain. That was far from a parade. Far be it for me to speak on my own beliefs of what I’ve seen, but also from what I’ve heard from that wretched mermaid beauty, who by now far off in the distance is plotting her revenge schemes as we speak.” Celeste was feeling it, the warming up of the Captain’s speech and it was then she placed her hands to her arms and rubbed them as she continued to feel the cold chill down her spine.

“The fact that you decided to jump off the plank, was…YOUR choice.” Celeste sighed heavily before speaking in turn. “If you’d paid attention to the call of the waves, as rough as they’d been last eve; as a Captain should might I add. You’d known I’d fallen and not jumped.” She’d had enough, and just as she rounded to stand he continued.

“And then you put yourself in danger with the likes of Amber and her underwater goonies.” This was becoming too much for her, and she felt it. But with each passing moment she also felt another. Her courage; rising from the depths within her core. “You’d think I’d willingly place myself in danger? Just like that?” She coughed then and continued before then beginning to move to stand. At this point Derek had rounded the desk and stood right in front of her so she could get a good whiff of his scent.“Never…EVER..speak in front of my crew like that again…SAVVY?” By this time, she stood. Celeste was near eye level if not a foot or two shorter than he. His eyes, doe brown as they were looked into hers and she instantly felt it again. The same pool of energy she’d felt when she was first captured by the wicked mermaid, Amber. His scent drifted in the morning, dawn air. She’d not know what the smell was exactly, but it’d made her knees weak. And she’d had enough of the arguing they’d done. Celeste inched closer to the Captain, as dangerous as he was at this time, and as tired as she was, she didn’t care. The pull was real. As her head lifted to look towards the sunrise, the rays danced along her fair skin and allowed the light to surround her, her body slowly glowing in an angelic rarity of white light; her lips parting from her cold, now pale and pouty lips as she spoke slowly and precisely to the Captain, to Derek.

“Why?” She spoke. “Why save me?” Her eyes glowed in the glistening light, as her skin did. Awaiting a response, hopefully now having had the courage to withstand whatever amount of rage he’d unloaded on her. Her tired body collapsed forward and she placed a hand amongst his semi-bare chest; purely on accident and from having collapsed from her weary and exhausted night. Still, her head now downward moved to look unto his chest, small hairs protruding from the open space as she awaited his response.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 31, 2014 01:17AM
Captain’s Quarter’s

“Why? Why save me?” Now that was indeed a good question. The Captain somewhat surprised when the girl more or less collapsed against his chest, fatigued from the arduous night. At first all he could do, was stare into her doe like eyes, and feel the caress of her slender digits upon his skin. So cool on his warm chest, it sent a tingle through him which was totally unexpected.

“I err. I…well, it’s what you do, isn’t it? You did invoke parlay, and then you got into strife. I was obliged…I..”

The Captain’s voice died away the longer that he stared at her. The morning’s light had shone through the small portholes, and not only illuminated her skin, by brought out the beauty of her eyes. His brow creased as his anger seeped away like the tidal currents. Derek placed his hands over hers, then pushed her back so she was standing freely. She was still wearing the wet and ragged dress that she wore in the ocean, and not only that she was shivering from cold. This simply wouldn’t do.

“You need to get out of those clothes, and to be warm.” He said, with some authority. He then called over her shoulder.

“Thomas!”

Behind the door, you could hear the shuffle of footsteps, and then the door opened, a light creaking sound of rusted hinges.

“Aye Sir?” The young cabin boy asked, looking at the couple with a slightly raised brow, like he had walked in on something he shouldn’t. The Captain then ordered:

“Get this lady a clean set of clothes from the trunks in the hold, and get the guest cabin ready.”

“Yes Sir.” Thomas said, tipping his red hat before closing the door again, leaving the Captain alone with Celeste.

“Regardless of what you may or not know of me, I don’t take advantage of a lady in…such a state as you are in. I suggest that you go to the third cabin on the right before the stairs, then take the fresh clothes that Thomas brings you and then have a sleep. It will do both you…and me some good, I think,”

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It wasn’t totally unreasonable, and this would give the Captain time to think, of what to do with the girl.

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January 31, 2014 09:18AM
Captain’s Quarters

The Captain’s expression changed, he’d been surprised by the collapse of her, his chest felt cold at the touch of her as all he did was stare into her eyes, feeling the ever soft touch of her cold fingers against his chest. Celeste breathed heavily for a moment, as she’d felt it for the third time in less than 24 hours. This man, this Prince; or Pirate as everyone so knew him by. He’d captivated her.

“I err. I…well, it’s what you do, isn’t it? You did invoke parlay, and then you got into strife. I was obliged…I..” Celeste’s lips parted and she slowly bit her lip at this bit as he spoke, a small blush rising to the surface of her pale cold cheeks. But as they stood idly by, the warm rays of the sun caressed them. She’d listened to him and smiled tiredly.

The Captain’s voice died away the longer he’d stared at her. The light of the morning sun shone through the portholes and illuminated her skin, but more so brought out the beauty in her eyes. Derek’s brows creased and Celeste then furrowed her own in a way as to wonder what was wrong. And by that his face softened, his anger seeping away like the calm after a storm. His hands moved about hers and he distanced them both from each other. She was standing freely and the Captain looked about her garments and noticed she’d been wet, ragged and completely worn out from. It was true as Celeste followed his gaze and noticed the very thing, a slight gasp escaping her lips as she tried to slowly rub the dirt marks from her tattered old dress. A light wind picked up through the morning air and instantly she shivered.

“You need to get out of those clothes, and to be warm.” Derek had told her. Celeste then nodded in agreement and released a heavy sigh, not speaking a word so as to not upset the Captain or bring forth his former rage.

“Thomas!”

The Captain had shouted over her shoulder. And not long after the sound of shuffling feet could be heard from down the hall, the moving of the creaking door on rusty hinges of the Captain’s very Quarters opened, and out before them came a boy, one who’d looked to be like that of a cabin boy.

Celeste smiled at the young boy and then turned forward to look at Derek.

“Aye Sir?” The boy looked shocked and surprised to see the Captain with such a beauty, and alone at that. His facial expression changed and he’d coughed without thinking so as to ask about moving about his business, and why he’d been summoned.

Get this lady a clean set of clothes from the trunks in the hold, and get the guest cabin ready.” Celeste eyes widened at the thought of sleeping at sea. And when she’d heard him speak about her being a ‘lady’ she laughed a bit before then speaking. “You may call me by my name, Captain. Which, forgive me, I’d never had the chance to properly introduce myself… But, anyway, my name is… Celeste,” She smiled then. “Celeste Marie Helene Dubois… Captain.”

“Regardless of what you may or not know of me, I don’t take advantage of a lady in…such a state as you are in.”Celeste tilted her head and smiled, almost warmly as to understand what the Captain had meant.

”I suggest that you go to the third cabin on the right before the stairs, then take the fresh clothes that Thomas brings you and then have a sleep.” Celeste looked at the boy once more and then to the Captain as he continued to speak. Her lips moved slowly and she spoke in the same manner. Slow and steady. “I agree…” She nodded then and closed her eyes before listening to the last bit he’d said.

It will do both you…and me some good, I think. Celeste gave a final nod and moved round the desk of the Captain, brushing his shoulder in the process, slowly and in strides of small paces did the entire scene play out before continuing on and moving towards the door to follow the boy who’d left.

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Celeste, weary and tired as she was could not think straight, for she now thought at a mile a minute. Following the Captain’s directions she’d moved into the third cabin on the right. It was homey looking, for a pirate and his crew. But now looking further she’d noticed a flower in the room on some random mantle. Slowly withering away, it brought a smile to her face. And instantly her thoughts were bothered. The boy from the Captain’s Quarters had come forth, extended his hands out with the clothes and spoke.

“The Captain’s instructed me to let you know to bathe before sleeping, you’d done and dirtied yourself in whatever mess happened last night, and well… Just clean up. Aye?” Celeste nodded to the boy as he then pointed to the clawfoot tub. She’d nodded once more to him and pondered the thought of cleaning herself as she knew that most to all pirates never cleaned themselves while out at sea. And if they did it was only with the use of buckets of saltwater. So as to why she’d be so lucky as to have a claw foot tub to use she’d no idea.

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The night was long, it’d turned into morning and having bathed and brushed her teeth, the best she could she moved about the room to the small cot and blanket she’d been given. Never in her life had she looked upon a man with such splendor. T’was a first for her. She closed her eyes as she slowly drifted to sleep. Hopeful so not to have nightmares of her parents violent death at sea, and to dream of pleasant dreams of the Captain himself.

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February 01, 2014 04:43AM
Captain’s Quarter’s

A short while later, there was a knock at the Captain’s cabin door. By this time, the Captain was going over some charts, whilst enjoying a brandy. He set down the small crystal glass, and sang out;

“Enter.”

It was Thomas, the young cabin boy. A good lad, with a mop of blonde curls and the darkest blue eyes you ever did see. Son of a beer wench from one of those lazy stop overs, he was won in a game of cards, as his father couldn’t pay his dues. Thankfully he ended up on the Lady Bass, and the Captain was more of a father to him than his real one. The door creaked open, as the Captain looked up expectantly.

“Aye, what is it, Tom?”

“The fine lady took the clothes, and she was having that bath you suggested. I past her cabin and not a peep. I think she been mighty tired. What with..everything.” the boy said with his unusual high pitch. Some found it annoying, but the Captain knew his voice would break soon enough.

“Ah..good. Nice to see she is finally doing what she is told.”

This had the cabin boy chuckle, though he couldn’t help himself. “Do ya like her, Cap’n?’ Thomas asked, his face riddled with curiosity. It was a good question too. The Captain walked around from his charts table, and took a look out the window at the sea, before answering.

“She’s a challenge, my boy. Do I like her? What man wouldn’t, have you seen her breasts?’

This had the cabin boy flush with embarrassment. “Captain…really. I’m a kid, Sir.” This was true, but it was worth seeing the look on the boy’s face. The Captain roared with laughter and then smacked his hand on the boy’s back.

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“I be honest, Lad. I do fancy her. Just don’t be letting that get out. Bad enough all the fuss when I brought her on board. The crew don’t need more ammunition.” He had a point, but the truth was, it was plain as day to see the Captain liked Celeste. The cabin boy had heard enough, and then nodded as he asked to be excused, so that he may go and do his other chores. The Captain waved his hand, and the cabin boy left his cabin, leaving Derek to go stand by a window, as he watched the mountains of the Vaas lands start to fade into the distance.

“Goodbye…my homeland, may God watch over whoever rules you.”

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
February 01, 2014 09:54AM
Third Cabin to the Right aboard The Lady Bass

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Kokiri Meadows/ Celeste’s Dream

The morning waves swayed to and fro as Celeste had drifted into a dream. The meadows again, filled with different flowers from daisies to sunflowers. And then, in the burning rays of the sun, a single ray seemed to illuminate the center of the fields. The fields where a girl played through skipped and frolicked. A young girl, with curly blonde hair, flowers in hand giggled. Her hair bounced as she moved from place to place, bewildered by the many flowers she held as well as the ones around her. But it was short lived for the young girl; her mother called out in the distance and she knew it was the end to her fun.
“Celeste, darling, come quickly, it’s time to wash up.” Her mother dashingly beautiful and elegant beyond any other woman looked on as her child turned her head while fiddling with flowers and stalks of the sorts.

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“Coming mother…” Celeste had smiled and clenched the flowers she held tight in her hands while running towards her mother. Her smile was that of grace and beauty, and her giggle was the most joyous sound any man or woman had ever heard. Celeste’s arms flailed to and fro as she ran and ran across the fields, her hair bouncing up and down more and more while the rays of the sun cast it’s shining glow upon her fair porcelain skin. “Mother” Celeste exclaimed with British twang to her voice while then moving in a rapid motion to wrap her arms around her mother’s neck.

Lymsleia responded with ease and laughed joyously as her daughter had done so, while all but embracing her daughter in a loving hug. “Ooo,” Lymsleia exclaimed with some surprised excitement in her voice. “Someone’s had a great time in the fields.” Celeste nodded and shoved the flowers, that now half gathered in petals along the floor towards her mother. “Mommy, look what I got for daddy!” Her daughters smile was beautiful, her teeth as white as the snow from coming winter, and her hair as bouncy and voluminous of that of a well-kept horses mane. Lymsleia brushed her fingers through her daughter’s hair, moving it back while placing a kiss on her daughter’s cheek; then grabbing the flowers and placing her daughter on the ground. “Come, let’s go find him.” She’d said with flowers in hand, and daughter in the other.

Night of Storm/Scene Change

Death by Storm

The storm, rough and never ending was raging on in the distance. Celeste sat by the windowsill, her hand placed on the cold, icy window as if calling to her parent’s who’d taken a trip to The Vaas Lands.

A turn of Celeste’s head and off in the cold far off places, down before it sunk beneath the watery rigorous trenches she caught sight of the silhouette of the ship her mother and father had been on; the thunderstorm moving about the lands and the rain falling harder than before.

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Everything silenced then, and all that was seen was the face of Celeste as her high pitched scream moved about the many rooms in her parent’s home. Her aunt then rushing into the room and embracing her in her arms, cradling her while she cried for her parents.

“Shh…” Sialeeds brushed the girls hair with her hand. “Dear sweet Celeste, please calm…” But she didn’t Celeste couldn’t having witnessed the tragic death of her parents. “I’m so sorry…” Sialeeds then cried out with her young niece, trying to hide the girl from the scene that unfolded before her. “I’m sorry…”

Third Cabin to the Right aboard The Lady Bass/Scene Change

Celeste woke, a scream moving from her lungs towards her airway and out of her mouth, the rays of the morning sun shining brightly in her face as small drops of sweat covered her chest and dripped down along her breasts.
The small happy scene, the only one that calmed her during times of duress played in her head whenever she’d had the nightmare.

Kokiri Meadows/ Mini- Scene Change

Her parents, both Isaac and Lymsleia had brought out their daughter Celeste for a small picnic. Delicacies of all sorts gathered around them as they ate. And before long they’d finished and Isaac had looked down at his daughter and smiled, placed a kiss upon her fair lips and held her tiny hands in his. “So, what would my princess like to do this afternoon, ey?” He smiled his dark blue eyes and light brown hair glowing in the sun’s rays while he awaited her answer. Not a second sooner she answered with a giggled and a playful kiss on her father’s nose.

“Pillow Fight.” She exclaimed with more excitement than guessed. And instantly it began, Lymsleia moved from her place on the picnic blanket and handed her daughter a pillow, before then giving one to her husband. “Let’s see if you can win this round, love?” She eyed her husband with a wink soon after. Thus ending the happy scene she’d remembered of her family.

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The Vaas Lands ~Angels~ (4) – Mirari: The Forest of Ashes (BoK)

09 Sunday Feb 2014

Posted by charlottecarrendar in The Vaas Lands - Angels.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 27, 2014 07:43AM
The Military Training Grounds

Calypso opened her mouth to speak her mind to Sir Wayne, but it ended up being Estelle who would hear her words. “I didn’t mean- I just thought- I didn’t realize…” She couldn’t seem to properly phrase her apology. She shot Sir Reginald a pleading look, an expression neither he nor Wayne probably ever saw on Winona’s face when she had this form. She then turned away, whispering in Elvish to avoid any passerby asking questions. “I am a fool. I thought he was just trying to comfort me. I didn’t realize that he actually wanted to kiss me.” With an angry growl at herself, she turned sharply to follow Estelle, catching up with the maiden easily. “Estelle, wait. I know I must have offended him, but I swear to you on my- on… on something I can give you should you not believe me that I don’t already owe Sir Wayne, I did not mean to push him away. He was welcome to kiss me again should he have wished, but that was exactly why I seemignly ‘rejected’ him… I didn’t realized that he was kissing me because he wanted to. Unless I am a fool and he didn’t want to and now I’m making an even bigger mess of the only true friendships I’ve had in a long time?” Her eyes were pleading as she stood at the opening of the tent, unaware of anyone else that might be there. “Oh, I am just fortune’s fool!” Had she not still been clutching the bag for dear life, the Ranger would have burried her head in her hands.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 27, 2014 09:14AM
The Lady Bass/Captain’s Quarters

*Smack*

The blow had struck. She was shocked at the fact she’d just slapped the man who by the looks of it, owned the ship. “Oh great, I’ve gone and slapped the Captain and invoked parley.” She thought to herself while staring at the ground.

As quick as a swatter to fly the Captain had rounded on her before then grinning oddly and pulling her from her waist over his broad shoulders. A yelp left her lips as she took in the actions he’d done. “Wait a minute… You can’t do this to me…” She yelled and screamed while pounding against his back with all the strength she could muster. “Now…about that tour.” She’d completely forgotten about it and his hospitality in the moment he’d stared at her breasts. Wait, was he really talking about a tour of the ship whilst carrying her the way he was. And no sooner had her thoughts come, they’d left as the open air swept across her face almost making her regurgitate that instant.

The Lady Bass/Main Deck

The men of his crew laughed with such pride and enjoyment at the sight of her. And not long after the Captain himself spoke out in a somewhat laughing manner, kindly introducing his crew and the top deck. “Here we have the top deck of the fabulous Lady Bass. This…mighty mob of scoundrels and villains to ever stain the sea with the blood of the lily livered men, is my crew.”

He’d spin her around and the crew cheered in excitement probably their willies going bonkers at the sight of the wind picking up her skirts. The cold air whizzed all through her body and instantly she cringed and grasped the back of the Captain’s clothes and clung tighter to him, almost as if he was her lifeline, but more so to stay warm from the chilly night air. “Please, stop… I insist.” Her voice broke out in the millisecond of silence.

The Lady Bass/ The Plank

“See? What a great bunch of lads. Now…off we go to the plank.” Her cry had been ignored. Celeste sighed and instantly her eyes widened as she then registered what the Captain had said. “Wait… the what?” She couldn’t go out on the deck’s plank. It wasn’t safe. The sea, the oncoming storm forming over head. Was this man mad?

Her eyes looked towards the Captain as he set her down on the plank, his voice becoming stern, yet playful as he spoke again.“Care to go swimming, dear?”

“She must have rejected the Captain.” The first mate Joel had said, while pointing at the red welt on the Captain’s face. Celeste cringed, she’d only struck the dazzling Captain for looking at her knockers. Which she thought she was in the right when it happened but as she began to make way away from the front connection of plank to ship her voice caught in her throat and her head whirled to the right, her hair falling over her shoulder in a now damp cascade of waves. The sword he’d pulled on her was sharp and pointed directly in between her chest, not far from her heart. Which by now was beating 5x’s the normal rate as her anxiety built up. His words sounding slow as he spoke the last of them.“Do say hello to Davy Jones for me.” She’d lost it then but knew from her own self teachings to not show fear in these situations, so she gulped hard and instantly caught herself from crying then before turning from looking down below which seemed like a mighty drop, to turning to looking at the Captain. God he was a gorgeous sight, and if he’d weren’t such a prick she’d fallen for him right then and there. But instead she swallowed what courage she had left and stared at him a small fake but subtle smile crossing her pouted lips.

“With pleasure.”

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The men of the ship made a noise before then staring to their Captain as if to ask what he was to do with her. But before the Captain could respond Celeste held tight to her gown as all through the night the only thing heard was a massive scream and the sound of thunder in the distance. Everything else in the night stood still, as if t’was a movie on pause. Nothing was heard thereafter but the sound of a small yet audible splash coming from down below.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 28, 2014 02:58AM
The Lady Bass

The crew all gasped, and ran to the edge of the ship. Looking down all they could see was the ripple of where the girl must have fallen in. There were no bubbles, no sign of her beneath the sea of blue. Even the Captain was a bit flabbergasted that she actually jumped. All the crew took their hats off and placed them to their chests in a mark of respect. She was such a brave soul, to walk the plank, and even promise to say hello to Davy Jones. The Captain was leaning over the sides, and looking left and right, all around to see a sign of her…something.

“She jumped?”

“Aye…she did, Captain.” The first mate said, coming up along side him and taking a peek over board. “Gone to a watery grave. Bless her.” The Captain face palmed hard. He was only kidding. In all honesty, if she had begged for her life, he would have let her back on deck. The crew said a silent prayer, and then one by one began to place their hats back on, and go back to their work. The Captain grimaced, and sighed, pulling his hat on tighter with a tug, and headed back towards his cabin.

Beneath the Lady Bass

Little did the crew know that the Lady Bass was moored not far from Rock Island, where it is said the mermaids of the deep are known to frolic…and kill. As Celeste slowly sank well below the ship, dozens of dark shapes were swimming towards the vessel at speed. Some were swimming around the body of Celeste, as she went deeper into the blue.

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Other sea creatures were also approaching, but the mermaids kept the sharks at bay. One fair mermaid took the hand of the sinking girl, and with the powerful movement of her tail, she spirtied the girl up towards the surface, not far from where she had fallen.

Breaching the surface, another mermaid helped bring the girl’s head above waters, while the fair blonde one, began to sing as her sisters all started to bring their heads above water. The siren like songs of the mermaid could be heard by the crew. One by one, they walked as though hypnotized to the edge of the ship, only to see the bevy of aquatic beauties staring up at them. The lead…continued to sing, and her voice finally reached that of the Captain. He stopped dead in his tracks, having heard the chorus before.

“No…it can’t be.” he thought to himself, as he ran back to the side of the boat, where he saw …HER.

“Amber…never thought I would see you again.” The Captain recognized Lady Amber Rinks. A mermaid that fell in love with the Prince when he was but a teen. Now a grown man, he had sailed the seas, and Amber had searched for him….the whole time. She had a grip on Celeste as she looked at the unconscious girl, then back up at the Captain.

“Got tired of this one too, Captain?” She hissed, knowing the Captain’s record with women.

“She walked the plank, I didn’t force her.” Derek protested, much to Amber’s amusement.

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“Very well. Then I guess she can drown.” Amber went to let the girl go and Derek yelled out.

“Wait…don’t”

The mermaids all started to giggle and laugh as the Captain now seemed to want to save the girl. Amber narrowed her eyes and then said.

“It’s going to cost you.”

What on earth would a mermaid like Amber want, you may dare ask. The Captain ordered a small boat be lowered and some of the crew go down and retrieve Celeste as the mermaids all giggled and started to sing. Amber held onto Celeste…and waited.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 28, 2014 07:49AM
Beneath The Lady Bass
The lady had fallen, slipped off the plank in a horrified scare from the rushing waves that churned in the watery depths below. The watery graves of the thousands of souls lost at sea could be heard from beyond the bottom of the boat and far off through not only the north, but the south as well. They must have cried for help as well. Celeste’s eyes closed and opened the minute she’d began to drown. Her arms waving about the ocean’s waters as if something were going to see her and help her up. And little did she know; something did soon as she fell unconscious. Mermaids of all sorts came in a surrounding circle, one by one just as she’d finally had enough of the murky waters and yet once again gone faint.

A song, the sweetest of melodies played in her head. Someone, no; something had grabbed ahold of her be it man or mermaid she knew not, but if there was one thing she knew, t’was this song of songs was one of the sea, and surely one of death.

Her head reached above the surface and her body lay limp in the arms of someone. Who it was she’d know clue, but the air around her gathered at a rather fast rate and rushed over her body making her shiver and the hairs all over stand. She groaned and instantly opened her eyes as if she’d just woken up for the first time in centuries. Heavy and slow did her body feel in the arms of the woman she now saw before her; holding her.

The song played in a beautiful chorus of melodies and instantly Celeste cringed and then closed her eyes once more before falling faint, but not before catching sight of the Captain’s godly silhouette. And hearing a small bit of the conversation between the two; her captor and said Captain.

“Very well. Then I guess she can drown.” Amber, the mysterious mermaid Celeste knew nothing of, went to let the girl go and Derek yelled out.

“Wait…don’t”

The mermaids all started to giggle and laugh as the Captain now seemed to want to save the girl. Amber narrowed her eyes and then said.

“It’s going to cost you.”

Although not having caught sight of the beautiful maiden who’d held Celeste in her arms she’d figured she’d be beautiful. After all from waking up she memorized the song she’d heard. T’was that of a siren; as predicted, one of the sea, and more surely one of alluring and mesmerizing death. But above all, it was one of a siren, or mermaid for lack of a better term. But yes, a siren nonetheless. She’d heard they were beauties and even came as a close second to goddesses who’d been known to be the most beautiful on Olympus. But still, this was one game, that was dangerous for not only Celeste but for her Captain as well.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 28, 2014 10:59AM
The Donkey’s Dick

Mithrildanne didn’t notice Derek leave, nor did she notice Giselle’s pained screams as the crew dragged her along with them. All she saw was nothingness, a dark nothingness, blacker than anything she’d seen before. She was supposed to be seeing the Gates. They had to be there. They were giant, they couldn’t just up and damned disappear! Suddenly, her view changed. She’d not looked elsewhere. If she hadn’t been frozen before, she was frozen now. Her sight gazed upon the White City, calm as still waters.

A billowing pillar of smoke flew at the rock face that jutted from the top level – the palace of the Dark One and the Necromancer. It landed on the edge of the great rock, moving through an open place in the stone railing made specifically for doing so. The black smoke burst into the form of Orothe, walking with purpose toward the great white doors. She shed her dress and accessories piece by piece as she walked, her black hair billowing behind her. By the time she reached the two guards at the door, she was completely nude, which resulted in their eyes being glued to her. She clucked her tongue and the two immediately began undressing. She nodded curtly and the guards attacked her body. They drove their shafts into her with loud moans and groans no doubt heard by those on the lower levels. Neither went anywhere near her face, and not once did she moan. As the guards continued to pound into her, she reached around the one at her front and dragged her nails down his back. His blood ran in rivulets from the large gashes she made, staining her hands, but he continued thrusting into her. She brought her hands to his throat, choking down his next moan before pulling with the shriek of a harpy and the strength of a wildcat. The front of his throat came loose in her hands as blood poured from the wound. She cast the bloodied flesh away as he fell limp on her bloodied breasts. The other guard had stopped thrusting and pulled out of her behind, but continued to pleasure himself while she dismounted his dead comrade. She turned to face him, eyeing his length before moving toward him again. Her hands mingled with his and another loud moan erupted from his (still intact) throat. She began to lower herself, coming to her knees before him. His eyes were closed in ecstasy, so he didn’t notice her teeth become a row of black points. She shrieked again and ripped at his testicles with her teeth, catching one in her hand as he screamed and fell back. Her teeth returned to normal pearly whites as she stood, tossing the testicle into the guard’s open mouth. Still nude and covered in blood, Orothe turned as if Mithrildanne stood before her, smiling wickedly before turning and disappearing behind the doors.

Mithrildanne didn’t gasp. She didn’t fall to her knees. She simply turned and exited the Donkey’s Dick, disappearing in a crowd of angels.

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January 28, 2014 05:19PM
Waters beneath the Lady Bass

The small boat was being lowered as fast at the pirates were able. Captain Derek leaned over as Amber made her rash statement that if they wanted the damsel, that it was going to cost him. One thing you never do, is make such a deal. Mermaids were not just pretty faces or sirens that can lull you to sleep. They were predators, more dangerous than man eating sharks….if you got too close.

Amber found humor in the Pirate’s antics, cursing and flailing as they lowered the boat. Many other mermaids had now arrived on the scene, with their heads breaching the surface, while Amber cooed at the Captain.

“Oh I see how it is. You would care for a woman now that has such pretty little feet, but nay to the girl with fins.” Amber had been rejected by Derek before, when long ago, she fell in love with him and he went off with some Lady from the North. Amber was heart broken, and made it her mission to be a constant reminder of love gone wrong. Her laughter bubbled up as the sodden girl was rousing from unconsciousness. Amber took a stronger hold on the girl, and then realized this girl was worth more than she first thought.

The small boat pushed away from the Lady Bass, oars in the water as it tried to reach the mermaid and her hostage.

“Just let the girl go…Amber.” The Captain called out from the deck of the ship. Amber mocked a pout. “Letting your men do your dirty work, Captain? I am not amused. I think I might…keep this girl, yes.” With that she dived, and pulled the hapless Celeste with her at speed, while her sister mermaids encircled the small boat filled with Pirates. All suddenly became very afraid, as they bared their razor sharp teeth, their large fins slapping the underside of the boat, as Amber made her escape. The mermaid headed for Rock Island, that was filled with underwater caverns; a virtual mermaid palace. A place where men dare not tread.

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January 28, 2014 06:43PM
Waters beneath the Lady Bass

“Oh I see how it is. You would care for a woman now that has such pretty little feet, but nay to the girl with fins.” Amber had been rejected by Derek before, when long ago, she fell in love with him and he went off with some Lady from the North. Amber was heartbroken, and made it her mission to be a constant reminder of love gone wrong. Her laughter bubbled up as the sodden girl was rousing from unconsciousness. Amber took a stronger hold on the girl, and then realized this girl was worth more than she first thought.

As the constricting of the mermaids arms tightened around her Celeste awakened and yelped in pain, although courageous and brave she could feel the might of the feisty woman. Instantly her eyes turned to look into the eyes of her captor.“You…” Celeste’s eyes widened as the mermaid looked back into her eyes and smirked mischievously, playfully even. Enjoying the moment of having her in her arms ever more sacred, holding Celeste in her arms as if she was a treasure lost at sea.
“Just let the girl go…Amber.”The Captain called out from the deck of the ship. Amber mocked a pout. “Letting your men do your dirty work, Captain? I am not amused. I think I might…keep this girl, yes.” With that she dived, and pulled the hapless Celeste with her at speed, while her sister mermaids encircled the small boat filled with Pirates. Celeste had listened to the conversation as the storm brewed overhead and averted her gaze from the mermaid she’d recognized, to the Captain; the Captain who’d just now suddenly shown a slight form of affection and care for her. Her eyes glimmered as they’d looked into his, and instantly she felt it. Even at the most dangerous of times and unlucky of situations, there was a spark between them, his face softened as he eyed her and then turned to Amber who now dove off into the distance.

Everything became clear to her as they’d swim farther from The Lady Bass. This woman; had at one point fallen in love with the Captain. Celeste swam with the mermaid instead of rather fighting her, for she knew if she were to beat this mystical beauty, she’d need her alone, and deep in the trenches of the water nearing the mouth of Rock Island was where it’d happen. The distance closed in proximity as she, Amber and the rest of the mermaid coven she’d had behind her followed near the landing, a place of land where they’d taken their prisoners and those who fell to the charms, wit and cunning smart moves of the Siren and her motley, clever crew of beautiful maidens.

“Why do you care so much about him?” Celeste asked Amber as she adjusted herself in the woman’s grip. “You have to come to terms, you and him, will never work.” She sighed and closed her eyes as thunder roared in the distance. “It’s inevitable to fight it… You have fins, and he doesn’t.”

Amber turned to glare at Celeste before dunking her head deep within the trenches of the water, dragging her under so as to teach her a lesson. But thinking better after a small passing half minute she brought her to the surface, possibly to plot something much bigger. What it was? Celeste had no idea, but she was sure she was going to find out, sooner or later.

All these thoughts and the only one to kick in was; why? Why had the Captain cared so much to save her life just then? These were questions that plagued her mind, but now wouldn’t be answered due to her being far from him. And now surrounded by mermaids who looked like they wanted to skin Celeste alive, all she could do now was take a deep breath and wait for what’d happen next.

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January 29, 2014 07:45AM
Rock Island – Mermaid lagoon

Amber dragged Celeste’s heavy fabric clad form through the entrance of the Rock island caves and into an underground lagoon, that was a haven for mermen and mermaids. Many laughed to see what Amber was dragging through the water and finally the mermaid released the girl near a rocky outcrop, before lazily swimming back to the middle of the lagoon. If Celeste was to clamour up the rocks she would be in full view of all the mermaids.

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Amber tipped her head back and forth as she watched the girl rise to standing. Her dress would by now be a shredded ruin, that would cling to her shapely form. It interested Amber to see the girl’s bare feet upon the rocks. Only at certain times, could a mermaid walk on land….thankfully this was not one of them. Celeste had tried to make Amber understand that she and Derek could simply never be.

It’s inevitable to fight it… You have fins, and he doesn’t.” 

This had Amber laugh, and she smirked viciously. Now coming to realize that Celeste felt something for the Captain, the wayward Prince. And now Amber was about to capitalize on it.

“You…do realize that he is the Prince of Casterly. An..angel no less, parading as a Pirate. Funny, huh? Such a good and kind man that made you walk the plank.”

Amber swam towards Celeste’s rock and leaned on it with her elbows, arms folded as she asked.

“You are probably wondering how I know this? Well, I was not always confined to the sea. I walked on land, and that is when I found the Prince. So lonely in his garden. He knew me simply as Lady Rinks. And one night, we shared a kiss.” This had her smile at the memory, before a look of darkness came over her face.

“His…Mother. Metia. A witch among women, saw us kiss, and being as she is a right bitch….brought out a bucket of sea water and tipped it all over me. I grew my fins…my tail…and Derek was so shocked, he fled. The Queen’s guards carried me to the nearest water source, which was a river that led to the sea, and that was when I knew…if I ever was to capture his heart it would be on the ocean blue.”

Amber then grinned showing all her terrible shark like teeth.

“I just never counted on you.”

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The Captain flew into a rage and ordered the small boat be brought back up, so the ship could raise anchor and go after the wicked mermaids. The crew flew into action, with winches being wound, the anchor rising from the deep. Derek was beside himself. He felt the connection as he looked at the roused Celeste, and he wanted to have that feeling again. The Captain was going to have to deal with Amber once and for all. Only question was would they make it in time?

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January 29, 2014 09:05AM
Rock Island – Mermaid lagoon

It had been a long and trying night, the storm that raged on was near a close and all Celeste’s thoughts ran rampant around her head. Amber had released her and pushed her towards a rocky outcrop, where instantly Celeste clambered up onto. With doing this she swiftly turned and her hair followed, smacking her instantly across the face as she finally was able to catch sight of the beauties of the night and sea everyone called mermaids.

Celeste stood up on the rocky ground and caught the eye of Amber staring at her feet, examining her in her full form. Celeste sighed and gathered her breath before then listening to the random laugh from Amber’s lips.

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“What’s so funny?”

And not a moment later she responded with ease.

“You…do realize that he is the Prince of Casterly. An..angel no less, parading as a Pirate. Funny, huh? Such a good and kind man that made you walk the plank.” A prince, posing as a prince while all being a mystical and by far more amazing being than that of a mermaid. He was an angel, and she’d been blind to it all. But of course she would have, not many would be able to spot that of an angel so quickly, it was usually if there was another present or if they’d want to be seen as such in the first place. It was already beyond the time for Celeste to have caught some sleep, and just recently her thoughts ran rampant, now her mind began to settle as different things slowly pieced together.

Amber swam towards the rock Celeste stood on and leaned on it with her elbows, arms folded as she asked.

“You are probably wondering how I know this? Well, I was not always confined to the sea. I walked on land, and that is when I found the Prince. So lonely in his garden. He knew me simply as Lady Rinks. And one night, we shared a kiss.” Again, another secret she’d not known. But then again, why would Celeste have known of such secrets and stories, she’d only just met the pirate Captain—No, the prince, just this eve. It wasn’t until Amber continued did Celeste finally sit and perch her knees to her chest to stay warm.

“His…Mother. Metia. A witch among women, saw us kiss, and being as she is a right bitch….brought out a bucket of sea water and tipped it all over me. I grew my fins…my tail…and Derek was so shocked, he fled. The Queen’s guards carried me to the nearest water source, which was a river that led to the sea, and that was when I knew…if I ever was to capture his heart it would be on the ocean blue.” She’d told her. Celeste brought her hand to her mouth before then standing once more, and moving about the small space of land she was given.

Amber then grinned showing all her terrible shark like teeth.

“I just never counted on you.”

“And that’s it then.” She laughed a bit. “You know, I am sure you knew this, you know, being a mermaid and all. But… Mermaids can spend their entire lives exploring the wonders of the Seas and love being free in the ocean. When a Mermaid gets lonely, their heart will warm up and then they become curious about the world ashore. Kind of like a vice-versa situation with you and the Prince.” Celeste sighed before carrying on with her story.

“But, then when a mermaid/merman is heartbroken their heart will turn cold again if they let it, as they if their feeling betrayed and disappointed so they will naturally feel drawn back to the sea.” She smiled with no emotion behind her features and then crouched down to eye level with Amber and giggled once more. “It’s what happened tonight, didn’t it?” Her eyes narrowed and she sat down. “You sought him out this evening, not caring about the human who’d drown; for you, as most mermaids and mermen do… were only looking out for yourself. You looked upon the prince as your icy heart began to thaw and instantly held me captive then and even now, hoping, almost wanting and pleadingly wishing that he’d look onto you and be drawn back to the moment. And I do say moment, listen closely. “Celeste was getting to Amber, and she knew it. This time the ball was in Celeste’s court, even having been captured she’d figured it out piece by piece. “I mean honestly, whether or not I care for the prince, tis’ no business of yours.” She waved her hands in the mermaids face just then as her courage began building more and more. “But that was just it… it was a moment in time, as I’m sure I’ll be.” Amber grinned wickedly before then moving back from the ledge of the outpost. “But if you think for one moment, you’re right for him…” And by this time, it was Celeste’s turn to feel the pool of fury. Her anger built in the belly of her core as she then glared at the mermaids and zoned in on Amber. “You’re dead wrong.” Celeste arm swung forward and towards the right of her, as a mystical energy of pure invisibility shot out in an attempt to toss the Mermaid towards the nearest wall of the cave with brute force.

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“You’re far from being right for him…”

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January 30, 2014 02:31AM
Rock Island – Mermaid lagoon

Celeste was more fiesty than the mermaid had imagined. Using her knowledge of mermaids against her, Amber’s fury raged as the waters around her started to bubble. She screeched a high pitch sound, that was designed to attract more merpeople from the deep. Oh if this girl was going to be a handful, she wanted to have an audience for what was to be the girl’s fate.

“You’re dead wrong.” Celeste screamed, hurling a bolt of mystical energy of pure invisibility at the mermaid, which sent Amber flying up and out of the water, and smashing into a rock wall, then tumbling down into the blue waters without so much as a sound. Celeste may have defeated Amber for the moment, but Celeste was not alone.

The waters rippled as there were dark shadows coming in from the deep. It was clear that the danger was ever present, and while she had manged to expel a great deal of energy at Amber, would she be able to fend off the rest of the mermaid coven. Two large mermen appeared, breaking the surface and throwing back their heads as they did so. Foam of white water built as more and more appeared. Menacing hisses and in human growls filled the cavern. It was not a place for the faint hearted.

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Finally Amber re emerged from the deep, a large gash to her forehead with a green coloured blood oozing from the wound. You could see the sheer hatred in her eyes, her face contorted from its usual beauty into something truly evil. She started to speak in a high pitch like squeaking, that would have shattered glass, as the very rocks that Celeste stood on looked like they were moving. They weren’t actually moving, but something in a large number was crawling across them towards Celeste.

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Things were about to get nippy, for the young Celeste.

Outside the cavern, the long boat from the Lady Bass was being rowed towards the mermaid lagoon, with Captain Derek at the front of the boat holding a lantern. He hoped and prayed he made it there in time.

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The Vaas Lands ~Angels~ (3) – Mirari: The Forest of Ashes (BoK)

09 Sunday Feb 2014

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 25, 2014 05:57PM
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The Ranger did not fight him. Even if she had the physical strength to, she would not have. She simply continued to clutch the bag in her hands until a few of her knuckles split, crying into the chest of an angel she once plot against. A white winged angel that saved her despite of all she was and all she’d done. Sir Wayne was of a few people that were willing to do so. The number was smaller now with the death of Winona. Calypso couldn’t find words to speak, but fortunately for her, the voice of Celandiam, a rare thing to experience, found them for her.

“Guide her, Sir Wayne Ahorld of Casterly. Protect her. Winona had volunteered as my vessel to gaze upon the mirror in my stead, but I selfishly chose our beloved Ranger in her stead. There is much danger in its pool. It cannot hurt her if she remembers. Help her remember that it is not real. She will have need of you, and the Lands of Old and Gravida will have need of Casterly. Only the Gods can defeat the Angels, but we face a power that even the great Valar bowed to – we face Death herself. But the only task I ask of you – specifically you – is that you stay with Calypso. Even if she tells you to leave her, or if she tries to return to the mountains on her own, follow her. She bears the Mirror. It is our only hope.”

All during Celandiam’s words, the said Ranger continued to cry into the great angel’s chest, cursing anything and everything that contributed to Winona’s passing, including herself.

The Donkey’s Dick

Mithrildanne watched the whole scene unfold, her gaze frozen on the Prince and Captain before her. Giselle had been taken outside by a few of his crew, her screams reaching the deaf ears of the Watcher not. “It is time.” She whispered, unknowingly reaching for Derek’s hand. None noticed, as most of the men around were either too drunk to see or intent on Giselle’s angelic presence outside. She was a young one, not yet into her full power, not to mention beautiful. But Mithrildanne was too focused on finding what she needed – the Gates. She needed to see for herself. In her reverie, she betrayed her purpose for coming to the lands of Casterly. “Your people have need of you. Become who you were born to be, my Prince.” They were not her words, not truly. They were the words of the Watcher, slipped onto the voice of Mithrildanne while she looked elsewhere in the world. Hard as she tried, she still could not find them. The Black Gates were simply… gone.

The Green Dragon

While the Donkey’s Dick was one of the more popular hang outs for the manly men, the Green Dragon remained ever the family place. June bustled about as fast as her little Hobbit body could, taking orders and greeting friends. Heranne was busy at work making the food and passing out the drinks, and June couldn’t help but smile at her Dwarvish diligence. It was a shame that June knew the poor girl was stuck here. She’d not be hired anywhere else – no angel knew of the skill of Dwarfs until they witnessed it, and angels weren’t always patient, especially those with meager “men” jobs. She’d never be married – no man would want strangely mixed children, no elf would marry a girl part Dwarf, and no Dwarf would marry a girl part Elf. June thought fondly of her time with Elves for a moment, then cursed herself for the typical Hobbit simplexes that had seeped into her mind now that her days of travelling the world were over. She wasn’t that old, as it was. Only around fifty. She had a friend that had an adventure at fifty. Then again, he was part Took…

“Miss Harlowe, I don’t reckon that’s safe there, it’s not.” June laughed out loud when she realized she’d almost handed Mister Barliman’s five year old a pint of ale. The little girl giggled as well, and her father let out a hearty laugh despite his worried face moments before. She’d need to pay more attention, but her damned delivery of the very thing she was giving to the man now. Where was that damned boy that usually brought the cart of barrels? It was going to worry her sick. And then she’d be even sicker when she realized she’d once again lapsed into her Hobbit worrying.

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January 25, 2014 08:24PM
The Military Training Grounds

It is not everyday that you hear voices in your head other than your own. So it was with some surprise that Sir Wayne suddenly started to hear the voice of Celandiam speaking to him about the woman he now held in his arms. He went completely still to concentrate on just what Celandiam was saying, and the more he listened, the more he understood why Winona had brought Calypso back to them. The sheer importance that Celandiam had placed on Calypso staying in his care was paramount, and he had to wonder just how he was going to achieve that.

Calypso, regardless of her form, was stubborn and willful. He was unsure if Calypso was aware that Celandiam was speaking directly to him, and then he did something totally unexpected. Using both hands, he clasped the sides of her face, and then kissed her….He kissed her for a good solid minute. One, it would stop her tears, or she would slap him. It might be enough to make her question him, and everything about her return.

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January 25, 2014 09:04PM
The Military Training Grounds

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Everything froze. The squires training stopped dead. One of them had raised a club above his head, and dropped it on the boy behind him’s foot. Noise ceased in the camp, or so it seemed. Time itself stopped. But perhaps it was meant to, because Calypso felt nothing but rising anger at the knight’s actions. But then the anger subsided and despite whatever Sir Wayne had expected to happen, the tears kept flowing from the Ranger’s wide eyes. She was not worth this. She was not worth going this far to comfort. She raised her hands from the bag (ignoring the searing pain in her knuckles as the blood ran from them underneath her gloves) and pushed gently on his chest, not enough to truly move him, but as a gesture of nonconsent. If he broke away, she would lower her head and remove her shaking hands. She would stay this time. Repay her debt, rekindle her friendships. But she would not allow herself to fall in love with this man who was so kind to her, so gentle. It would do her no good, and probably end that kindness in its wake.

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January 26, 2014 02:00AM
The Donkeys Dick

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Celeste, fair maiden as she was had traveled long distances and many a night to get to the land she’d gotten to, only to not know of its name. Her golden brown hues laid rest upon a sign above her as her long dress gathered dirt in the air from laying amongst the ground for so long as she walked the busy streets this night. T’was a night such as this that gave her fair skin such a faint but lovely glow. Her lips parted to speak, but in doing so she was brushed rudely by a man leaving a nearby building.

“Dear sir, what place is this that you’ve parted with such haste?” She’d asked as she twirled around, her hair locking in cascading waves over her right shoulder, the moon’s fair graces shining along each strand so neatly that her hair had given a strong shine. So much so that it looked to be made from the softest of manes when in reality all locks attached were purely locked in place to her head.

The man looked at her in complete shock at her beauty despite the clothes she wore, ones which seemed to be those of a worn out servant girl, which indeed she wasn’t. His lips moved in a rambling motion and he laughed a bellyful laugh and coughed up a cough much like that of a smoker and responded with a crooked smile upon his face, finger extended wearily towards the sign.

“Donkey’s Dick, ma’am” He smirked wildly and laughed again before then proceeding to look at her beautiful features and responding in kind once more.

“You’d be wise to part ways from this place, lest you want to come in contact with a ruffian or two. Give or take a dozen inside.” He turned his back from her just as she was to respond to him. But to no avail her outstretched hand failed to reach the man’s shoulder. She stood lone this night and pondered the thought for an instant before a strong wind rushed by and ran through the course of her ragged dress. For although rich and smart she dressed in secret to act as a normal woman would, for normality was all that seemed to be left in the world she’d known thus far.

As quickly as the man left, no sooner did she waste her time to enter the building. “Donkey’s Dick” The man had said. What a strange name for the place. As she pushed her way through the room her eyes darted cross the place instantly she was shoved to the side, her breath suddenly locking in her chest as a gasp begged to be freed from her inner cage. She’d known the prior man who’d exited was drunk, but if this was how all of the men were she’d rather be left for fodder for the birds come morrow. But she braved through the rough crowd and made her way to the bar as soon as a wench was brushed to the side, no doubt from her mate having had enough of her constant whining of wanting to leave. He’d brushed her off and shoved her to the direction of the bar, but she’d lost her footing and fallen upon Celeste. Instantly as the contact brushed her, Celeste reached for the bar stool but missed and fell near close by booth. Just catching the end of a lost man clouded in his thoughts, more than likely a dashing man of his time, if such time was of the present. She’d sighed and let the caged gasp escape her lips and immediately fell before the man landing with a hard thump, her already weary eyes failing to comprehend the fact to stay open. And as the energy from her body left her she smiled a beautiful smile even the gods revered and fell faint before the man, completely unconscious.

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January 26, 2014 03:18AM
The Donkey’s Dick Inn

“Your people have need of you. Become who you were born to be, my Prince.”

The Prince’s hand was taken by Mithrildanne and these words spoken. Prince Derek looked at the woman oddly, and yanked back his hand, almost knocking over his mug of ale.“What on earth are you talking about, Woman?’ Clearly he was not ready to be receiving messages today. Especially when he had been weighing up in his mind what he was to do. “The people certainly have no need from the likes of me.” Spoken like a true pirate.

Just then a fair maiden looked like she was trying to fight her way through the crowd. Many a man was after service from the bar wenches, or were so full of ale that they were a danger unto themselves. She was jostled back and forth, till she was knocked by another woman, and after trying to catch a bar stool failed and fell near close to his booth. Honestly, this was starting to become ridiculous. The inn was obviously overcrowded, and the likes of people were completely mad, or inevitably lost souls.

The woman collapsed by the booth, passing out on the floor at the Pirate’s feet. Prince Derek groaned, and then looking at Mithrildanne, he said.

“Great, now I have to save this woman on the floor, before she gets trodden on, or taken advantage of by the next fall down drunk.”

Pushing himself up and sliding out from the booth, he crouched down and gave the girl’s face a light tap.

“Miss?…Hello?”

Sadly, she was out for the count, and the Pirate/Prince thought it best to at least get her off the floor. He scooped her up with an audible grunt, and then threw her over his shoulder. He reached for his hat and plonked it on his head. The crew that were still in the inn all cheered, thinking the Pirate Prince had made a fine catch. He rolled his eyes, and forced his way out of the inn, to the street outside. Looking around, there was really nowhere to put the girl down, not anywhere safe, anyways. So, he decided to take her back to the ship, where at least she would be safe for the time being. Leaving Mithrildanne behind, was probably for the best. He could save at least one soul today, and not the entire nation.

The Lady Bass

Going up the gang plank, the night watch crew all cheered to see the Captain carrying the young damsel over his shoulder.

“Sweep her off her feet, Cap’n?” there was much laughter and the Captain simply replied “She was knocked out by my wit and charm.” the cabin boy giggled and said. “Probably his breath that did it. All the crew again were holding their sides and guffawing, as the night watchman ruffled the boy’s hair playfully. For pirates, they weren’t a bad bunch really.

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Down the stairs, and the long corridor, the Captain pushed open his chambers door, and then strode in and lay the unconscious woman on his cot. She was quite a pretty thing really, and he drew a blanket over her, before going over to his chart desk, and studying the maps of the next port to go to. In his mind, now that he had discovered the deaths of his parents, and the full weight of responsibility that awaited him if he returned to Haven, he was now no longer sure he wanted to do his royal duty. At least, no at this moment in time. Derek glanced over at the sleeping girl and muttered. “I hope she doesn’t scream when she wakes up.”

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 26, 2014 10:42AM
The Donkey’s Dick

Celeste having fainted and clearly unconscious paid no mind towards any actions tried against her, whether it be that of a tap or a slap across the face, her body lay spewed across the floor near the booth.

The arms of the Pirate/Prince held her body over her shoulder just as he’d shuffled towards the inn’s door and into the night. Cold air brushed the graceful Prince’s face and immediately he wasted no time in moving her to a safe place, but the question was, where? He’d look left and right, but all places seemed occupied, and t’was too late to pay for some place where she’d not get taken advantage of. So thinking the best and using his final resort he made way towards his ship, leaving behind any prior women, conversations held in the bar for the eve.

The Lady Bass

The captain reached his ship, ascended his gang plank and instantly caught sight of his crew, whom all cheered for the handsome pirate, more than likely thinking he’d caught himself a nice one from the rowdy inn. Few comments made here and there such as.

Sweep her off her feet, Cap’n?” The Captain all but replied charmingly as assumed he did all the time. “She was knocked out by my wit and charm.” The men amongst the main deck guffawed and laughed at the Captain before the Captain himself had enough of their rowdiness and moved towards his chambers. Down the stairs and through the long corridor, the Captain pushed open his chambers door, strode in and layed the woman to his cot. Her hair fell over beneath her back and her bangs lay over her right eye as she mindlessly layed on the bed. A blanket was soon drawn over her body and she could all but hear the sound of the waves as she tried to come to.

Her ears all but catching the solemnly soft words spoken by the Captain himself as he adjusted himself comfortably at his chart desk.

“I hope she doesn’t scream when she wakes up.”

Time had passed since her earlier fainting spell in the inn, seemingly a whole hour, if not two. Her eyes sprung open the instance her ears picked up the sound of moving waves. Her body from breasts up covered in damp sweat, probably from her tossing and turning from possibly nightmares of her parent’s death during her weird state of unconsciousness. Or did she finally wake and just fall asleep then? She didn’t know, but what was clear to her now was she was not where she was hours prior. Her heart caught in her throat as her hair fell over her shoulders and back while scanning the quarters to which she’d lain in. Not a moment later she’d caught eye of the Captain, a man who’d by this time she’d recognized from the inn, although just faintly. His voice sounded muffled and instantly her voice came through and she caught her breathe once more.

A single word, and she was as safe as sound. “Parley. I invoke the right of parley. According to the Code of the Brethren set down by the pirates Morgan and Bartholomew, If an adversary demands parley, you can do them no harm until the parley is complete.” Or so she hoped. It was then the Captain immersed himself further and instantly she spoke once more.

“I said… Parley. And pray tell how I’ve come to be on this wretched thing, this ungodly boat you call a ship.” Her voice caught in her throat in fear of the Captain’s reaction, for all she knew of was his voice, and all she saw just now was his hair, beautiful as it was she dared not let her guard down.

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January 26, 2014 05:34PM
The Lady Bass

“Parlay? Are you serious invoking that?’ The Pirate Prince said as he looked up from his charts, and took out the wooden pipe that was clenched between his teeth. What was it with women and the word Parlay? Sadly, she looked serious and wanted answers as to why she was on board his ship, which she was rather filthy about in her description.

“You, my dear fell unconscious right at my feet at the Donkey’s dick, and me being the hero that I am, gathered you up and rescued you from what would have been a night you would not have wanted to remember.”

He meant that if no one picked her up, she would have been assaulted where she lay.

“That Inn is no place for sleeping beauties….Miss.” The Captain finished, as he set down his pipe in its holder on the charts table. The Captain showed a cheeky smile and then looked around his quarters, that weren’t lavish, but they weren’t too shabby either. And this…ship is the Lady Bass, once a proud member of her Majesty’s service….and funnily enough is now mine. God didn’t forsake it….the King did.”

The Pirate prince wandered around his chart table and spun an atlas of the world, before staring at the woman’s ample breasts. They were of good size and her face wasn’t too bad looking either. “Would Miss care for a tour of the ship?” I’m sure my men would just love to meet someone as fine….and proper as you, dear.”

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January 26, 2014 08:16PM
The Lady Bass/ Captain’s Quarter’s

Celeste winced and inhaled a sharp breath, a sudden headache beginning to form as she quickly placed her feet on the stable bearing of the wooden panels. The sudden change from warmth of a bed to cold floor was like summer to winter. She barely had time to acknowledge his words.

“You, my dear fell unconscious right at my feet at the Donkey’s dick.” Had she really been so careless on the way she had ventured through the inn? She closed her eyes and tried to think, but to no avail, no thoughts came to mind. Her memory was obviously clouded. It wasn’t until just then, she’d heard him say. “And me being the hero that I am, gathered you up and rescued you from what would have been a night you would not have wanted to remember.”

Celeste’s lips parted in a half gasp, half laugh and instantly her arms crossed over her waist as she tried to contain the sudden outburst from her sweet mouth.

“That Inn is no place for sleeping beauties….Miss.” She’d parted lips once more and smiled at the thought of her being a beauty. A blush crept along her cheeks but instantly retracted as her gaze grew serious when his words continued.

“And this ship… is the Lady Bass.” The Lady Bass? She thought to herself as she looked right and left around his quarters. “Ahh, I take it she’s your prized possession.” She laughed again and raised a brow awaiting an answer.

It was when the Captain moved from his place from the chart table did her eyes soften at his pacing movements. Never in her life had she seen someone move with such awkward paces. Her smile formed into a sudden frown and before she could think anything more of it he’d spun his atlas of the world.

Would Miss care for a tour of the ship?” I’m sure my men would just love to meet someone as fine….and proper as you, dear.”

He was offering her a tour of the ship? The thought of seeing the open seas on a boat left her queasy, but she simply stood her ground and snapped out of it. Not moments later did she realize the position his eyes had set on. “Excuse me, my face is up here.” She waved her hand around her eyes before extending her hand to slap him in the face with blunt force, hopefully so as to teach him a lesson so as to not look at her boobs with such intensified stares and lustrous gazes.

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January 27, 2014 01:54AM
The Military Training Grounds

Sadly, the kiss did nothing to stop the well of tears from flowing. Calypso in her darkest times could never see herself being worthy of love from another, especially the Knight of Casterly; Sir Arhold. With her hands she placed them to his chest and pushed away, showing in her eyes that she did not want this, not from him. The Knight stood silently, and then looked down at her hand that held the bag, her fingers bleeding. He pursed his lips and then frowned. How was he going to keep her from leaving, if that was her want? Regardless of what Celandiam had said. Wayne brought his hand up and raked back his loose curls, before he gave Estelle a sideways glance. Estelle stood with her mouth agape. He kissed Calyso and she rejected him. The young Angel could barely believe her eyes. With a gentle voice, Sir Wayne said to Estelle.

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“Make sure she has sufficient bedding in your tent, and I would like you to tend to her hands.”

That said, he then nodded to each of the ladies, and headed back to the training area, to pick up where he left off, with Sir Reginald, who was speechless at what he saw.

Estelle was dumbfounded for a moment, and then she stepped in closer to Calypso and said in a low voice.

“Are you mad? He is only the most eligible knight in all Vaas. And you reject him? Why on earth did you come back again?” She said, then walking back towards the medical tent, leaving Calypso standing on her own.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 27, 2014 02:48AM
The Lady Bass/ Captain’s Quarter’s

~Whack~

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The girl clearly had some balls, smacking the face of the startled Captain with her hand, as she took offense to him staring at her rounded breasts.

“Excuse me, my face is up here.” She cried with some authority. Now, it was pretty safe to say, that invoking parlay, and then abusing the Captain AFTER he had been kind enough to offer her hospitality….was a very bad move indeed. His face moved in the flow of the smack, only to round on her. He had a lopsided grin, and faster than a whip, he crossed the distance to her and seized her by the waist, throwing her up and over his shoulder.

“Now…about that tour.” He said jovially, as he marched out of his quarters having her most likely screaming as he decided to take her up onto the top deck. This was going to be one hell of a sight, when the crew got a gander at it. And sure enough they all roared with laughter as the Captain carried her up on deck.

“Here we have the top deck of the fabulous Lady Bass. This…mighty mob of scoundrels and villains to ever stain the sea with the blood of the lily livered men, is my crew.” Another cheer rose up from the crew as the Captain spun her around and the wind picked up her skirts.

“HUZZAH!”

“See? What a great bunch of lads. Now…off we go to the plank.”

He boldly strutted over to the plank and set the young damsel down right on the edge of it. The Captain stepped back and then made a mock bow, before withdrawing his sword and pointing the sharp end at her.

“Care to go swimming, dear?” he said, his face beaming, while the crew all roared with laughter.

“She must have rejected the Captain.” First mate Joel said, with another pointing at the red welt on the Captain’s face.

“I think you’re right, Joel. He’s got a shiner.”

The Captain glanced back at the crew and said.

“Shut up.”

They all laughed again, as the Captain went back to taunting the young lady.

“Do say hello to Davy Jones for me.”

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The Vaas Lands ~Angels~ (2) – Mirari: The Forest of Ashes (BoK)

09 Sunday Feb 2014

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 10, 2014 06:50PM
Vaas Pyre’s 

The flames roared towards the poor angel as they stood with swords locked together. Galain felt nothing for the first few seconds before he offered a haunting and heart wrenching scream as he fell to his knee’s as the flames began to burn through his body and soul. Each passing moment was pure agony for the unfortunate angel as he began to writhe in pain while his skin began to crack and split exposing pure white light that filtered through the slowly growing cracks as they spread across his skin in a slow spreading fashion.

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January 11, 2014 01:43AM
The Mountains – Casterly Borders

The dwarf prince listened with a slightly raised shaggy brow, as the rat lady spoke of the Ranger in terms that were not to be over heard if it could be helped. So she was broken? She didn’t look broken to him, seemed perfectly normal. She had two arms, two legs and a head. Normal. But it can often be that what we can’t see that is at fault. He reached for his bearded chin and stroked it thoughtfully. Bramt was not a complete asshole. I mean, he could be, but he saw the truth in the rat lady’s eyes and then finally gave a nod to the older woman.

“There be room in the back of my cart, beside the bundles of cloth. Try not to stain it though, I have to make back my money.” Bramt said gruffly, picking up the reigns again, and then looking up at the Ranger. “Well, come on then, I haven’t got all day. Hop aboard and we away for the Vaas capital.”

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The pony gave a little winnie, as the cart moved and shuddered under the weight of the barrels, as the pair would climb aboard. Bramt cracked his small whip, and they set off for the Vaas. What would be waiting for them when they arrived, and would Sir Wayne be at the training camps with his men?

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January 11, 2014 02:42AM
The Donkey’s Dick

Prince Derek, who looked more like the Pirate he had become; sat forlorn. Turning around his mug of ale slowly whilst deep in thought. To hear of the death of his parents as drunken gossip, and to top it off of how his Father had gone in to save his Mother from the King of Brax with no back up had his heart sink. Last of his memories of his Father, were how he was so dismissive of his Mother. What had happened? Did his parents find their love again prior to their deaths? What of his sisters; Selene and Clarice? His whole family had more or less disintegrated while he was at sea. The Prince raised his mug, and took a sip of the ale, but the taste in his mouth was a bitter one. It was hard to swallow, with a ball that was rising up in his throat.

Pirates don’t cry. Men, don’t cry. Royals, don’t cry.

He set down the mug of ale again, his heart heavy as he had to weigh up his choices. Should he do the right thing, and return to the Vaas lands, and make his claim for the throne? Or should he simply walk out the doors of this inn, return to his ship, and sail away, never to return to the Vaas again?

What difference would it make to the people? Surely they were already grief stricken enough, without having to accept a wayward son as their new King. His father was loved by the people and died a martyr. All Derek was..was a thief, a scoundrel and a Pirate.

Listening to the raucous calls coming from one of the other tables, he looked up silently, and heard the laughter of many a drunken man. Life goes on it seems. While one weeps, the other sings. As a barmaid came around to take his empty mug and bring him another, a young lass approached his booth to sit down, and he looked at her oddly.

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“What do you think you’re doing?” He asked, wondering if one of his crew had sent a wench to make him more…comfortable.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 12, 2014 05:49AM
Vaas Lands – Military Training Camp

On the outskirts of the major city that hosts the Castle Haven, is the proud lands of the Order of the Cross. Knights of the Realm of Vaas. It is here that the angel and fae army returned after the Great war between the Brax and Casterly Houses. The angels and fae put up a strong fight against astounding odds, but of course, the dawn raid by the King had led to the slaughter and disembodiment of many a Knight and foot soldier. One of the legacies of the battle was those that lost limbs, fighting the demon and orc hordes. Many had to be carried back to the Vaas on carts and stretches, by their wounded comrades. The sight that the peasant folk and squires saw on their return was one of horror and dismay. It took a great deal of courage and perseverance, to help the sick and wounded to recover from terrible injuries and illnesses born from the battle field, where infections were rife, due to the poor drinking water and conditions.

One such lass, that tended to the amputees, was Estelle, the good. An angel servant of the Flag of Arhold. She had been keeping Sir Wayne’s home fires burning, but came back to the training grounds, where she knew she would be of better use. Many weeks of the tortured sound of men screaming out in pain and begging for the nightmares to end, left Estelle mentally scarred, and often she could be found sitting outside an infirmary tent, covered in the blood of young men. This was the aftermath of the war.

News had finally reached the people, of the Deaths of the King and Queen of Casterly. The entire nation was in mourning, as the King’s brother Ira was in care taker mode, till the true heir did return from his travels. Many had a bad feeling about the wayward Prince, who had gone off on some crazed adventure, rather than fighting under his father’s banner. Sir Wayne knew of the young Prince, and from memory he was a head strong lad, who had much growing up to do. It was with some hope that he believed that while the Prince was on his journey of self discovery, he would in fact, find himself and his true calling. Whether that meant returning to take his rightful place, remained to be seen.

Sir Reginald, the White Elf had decided to stay on, rather than return to the Willow, with many other of his name sake. He had always been Sir Wayne’s right hand, and he wasn’t about to leave him now, when morale was at an all time low, and they needed to train new men to bolster the army once again. There was no telling what the King of Brax had planned now, but it was safe to say that his army also copped a beating, and that he would not be raising arms again anytime soon.

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Seated on a tree log stump, the angel Knight was polishing his blade, when Sir Reginald sat down beside him. Both men had seen untold horrors together, and were thankful to not have lost the other during the war. Seeing Estelle come out of the tent, where another soldier was being treated, they gestured her to join them, as they stopped for a moment.

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“How many have you treated today, Estelle?” Sir Reginald asked, curious from the sounds of a man wailing within the tent.“About ten…twelve, maybe, Sir.” So many. Sir Wayne leaned forward, and took up the ladle and poured Estelle a mug of water. She took it eagerly and sat down by them. “So many sons…never come home. I hope this is the last war for sometime. Many are never going to forget this one.” Estelle said with a sigh. Both men nodded in agreement.

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January 17, 2014 04:09PM
Military Training Camp

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Calypso and the crone had been quiet, respectful passengers, occasionally muttering things to each other in Elvish and snickering even less often. As they came to the more populated areas, the woman’s hood fell back a bit to reveal the bottom half of her face. Calypso could now visually tell that she smiled. A small smile appeared on the ranger’s face as well, though she remained otherwise cold and a bit distant. Finally, the cart stopped.

“Are we here already, friend? Your pay is in order then.” The woman drew from her bag a small but heavy pouch and rested it where she had sat a few moments ago, then turned to Calypso, who had leaped daintily from the cart just as she did. The ranger simply nodded at her current employer, then looked to Bramt to ensure that he had nothing else to say while the woman walked over to greet a maiden selling bread. She did the same to the other surrounding merchants and children, with kind smiles and laughter, even as Calypso spoke.

“It was kind of you to assist us, sir. If your pay is not sufficient, I can always be found in the mountains.” She bowed her head in the usual way of the elves (despite the fact that she was not truly one), and the wind for the thousandth time since she’d taken this form picked up her hair and blew it like autumn leaves.


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It was a funny thing. She could see what was happening at the edge of the Earth, but she had missed the man – no, the fucking prince – sitting in the booth. She jumped when he spoke, her hand flitting to her heart. Her yellow eyes met his and she smiled slightly. She knew he wouldn’t want to be revealed to the men just a table away, so she simply bowed her head in respect, but not in praise. “My apologies, Captain, I had believed this booth to be empty. I shall leave if you wish?” She brought her eyes up to meet his once again just as a commotion bloomed near the door.

Her polite smile fell when she saw why, though her eyes never left his. “Giselle.”

Moments later, a small female voice was heard. “Mithril! Mithril! MITHRIL! SHE’S HERE! THE FIRE HAIRED ELF CAME WITH A DWARF! I SAW HER! MITHRIL!”

The Watcher’s eyes bore into Derek’s. “I’m terribly sorry, but would you excuse me, Captain?”

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January 18, 2014 06:20AM
Military Training Camp

The barrel laden cart finally came to a stop, with the dwarf calling the pony to slow by pulling back up on the reigns. He locked in the brake handle of the side, and then he rose up on the foot step and climbed down from the front of his cart, landing with a thud on the dirt road. They had reach the edge of Whirling forest and the training camps of the Knights of the Order of the Cross, or the Casterly Knights. The dwarf ambled round the back of the cart to where his passengers had been seated.

“Are we here already, friend? Your pay is in order then.””

“Aye.” The dwarf answered, watching closely to see if the woman would come good with her end of the bargain; payment for their trip. Sure enough, the woman took out a coin purse that appeared to be heavy and set it down where she had been seated. As soon as she stepped away, the dwarf reached for the bag, and untied the leather strap, checking the contents to make sure that it was not full of pebbles and not silver. Pleased with what the bag contained, he made a mock salute, before waddling back to the front of his cart, where he would climb back up aboard, and take off the brake, so the cart could move onward.

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His voice raised in song, as the cart trundled away to the nearby inn, where he could claim the rest of his payment, for all the goods he had brought with him from the coast.

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Our Prince or Captain as he appears to be currently, looked up at the girl as she explained that she thought the booth was empty, and that if he wished her to leave, then she would do so. As he was about to reply however, the girl’s attention was taken by another feminine voice. One that cried out about a flame haired elf and a dwarf. This piqued the Captain’s interest for a second. But as the woman stared at him and apologized as she wanted to be excused, and she hadn’t even sat down yet, he raised both hands in defeat. Maybe he wasn’t ready to talk just yet. He wasn’t really a chatty man by nature. The sea does have a way of making them quiet on land. The longer he sat there, the more the sea was calling to him to return.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 22, 2014 06:57AM
The Military Training Camp

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Just as Bramt settled off on his cart, the old woman returned to the Ranger’s side, and looked about before speaking to her. “Now, I suppose we should get to finding my friends.” Green eyes snapped to the woman’s form, but they were calm in an even more so face. “I agreed to bring you to Haven. I need to return to the mountains.” The crone didn’t frown this time. This time, a glare so fierce was fixed on the disguised angel, she would have sworn on her late husband’s grave that she could see the woman’s eyes glowing from beneath her hood. “Heed me, you, Calypso, Ranger of Gravida – yes, I know your name! Do not look so surprised! There are greater reasons for meetings in these times than you care to remember. You will receive your pay and be free to return to the mountain once you have been exposed to tests. Tests concerning whether or not you actually want to return to the mountain.” The Ranger, even after what seemed ages of bravery in this life and the one she’d led prior to it, shrank back from the woman’s harsh and dark tone. From an onlooker knowing neither, it might look like a grandmother scolding her grown granddaughter for refusing to marry, or some trivial thing. But the true topic was darker, and Calypso knew only too much of it.

“Now. I suppose it’s time to go find our friends.”

That was when it all clicked into place in the angel’s mind. Our friends. She knew this woman, and this woman knew him. That was what she meant by tests. As the woman began to walk further towards the military’s encampment, Calypso’s breathing became heavier, despite her supernatural endurance (and the tenfold which she had to display now that she was an Elf at first glance). Could she face this and return like she had promised herself? Did a promise need to be kept when made in nothing but words in ones own head? Words that didn’t even fit together at the time?

“Ah. I think…” The woman reached over to grab the Ranger’s arm, stopping her before she continued on. The little hooded female was on her tip-toes, a feat for someone who claimed to be dying not long ago. She would no doubt be asked about that. “I think that’s them over there, but I’ll have to be sure. Can you whistle?”

“Can I what?”
“Can you whistle? It’s such a simple question, lass.”
“Of course I can whistle. But why would I need-”
“Is it loud?”
“I’m sure I could make it loud, but I don’t see what that has to-”
“Do you know the Casterly hunting call?”
“I doubt the damned center of the military’s training grounds would be a good place to start-”
“Oh, by my aching chest, you have no room for taking orders as soon as you know where you’re going. That’s just bloody lovely, pinig, bloody lovely.”

Calypso drew up her chin. “Is there another way to get your friend’s attention?” The Ranger was still glancing around, wondering where the crone had seen them, hoping that they were gone by now. “Yes, call out their names. My voice is too small.” “Bullshit.” “Excuse me, missy?!” “Nothing, never mind, I will do it for you, m’lady.” “That’s what I thought you said.”

Then, as if she hadn’t had enough sudden discoveries that day, she saw them. The woman must have known it was them. There was no way to mistake the way they looked together. In a matter of minutes, the crone had gone from being a somewhat annoying employer, to an extremely agitating, frightening, and conniving possible friend (or fiend) of the past. The Ranger took a deep breath and steadied her voice before calling out, fearing what might come of being revealed in this place, in this form.

“Sir Ahorld of Casterly! Hail, friend, and mae govannen!”

[Hail, friend, and well met!]

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January 24, 2014 01:48AM
The Military Training Camp

“Sir Ahorld of Casterly! Hail, friend, and mae govannen!”

The voice rang out across the field and reached the ears of Sir Wayne, as he took a sip of water from a earthen mug. Glancing up, he could see the statuesque ranger and her companion who were both looking squarely at them through the crowd of people and soldiers. At first he couldn’t quite place the face, or the voice, but set down his mug on the tree log and pushed himself to standing. Estelle, who was also in the Knights company; heard the sound of the ranger’s voice and quirked a brow wondering who it was.

The war had been fought and lost, and many who they known before the war did not return. It would seem that this was one from the past. Estelle wiped her hands upon her smocked apron and also rose up from her tree stump, looking at Sir Reginald, who was also clueless as to who it was.

On walking over to get a closer look, it was only when Sir Wayne got in range that he recognized the woman with the flowing red hair. It was Calypso. The woman of white who had been changed miraculously before the war, for reasons that escaped him at this time. The shorter woman who seemed to be agitated was staring at him, and he gave her a simple nod in greeting, before turning his attention back to the Ranger.

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“You are the last person I expected to see returning here.” He said in all honesty. “I remember you here…before the war, before everything changed. What brought you back to the land of Angels, Calypso?” Sir Wayne inquired, genuinely curious with what she had to say for herself. Estelle came up and stood beside the Knight. Wisps of grey hair melded with her brown curls. Clearly the war had had a marked effect upon her.

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January 24, 2014 09:56AM
Military Training Grounds

Calypso bowed her head to avoid his gaze as he spoke. She dared not look at anything but her own feet, for fear of her true emotiona bubbling at the forefront of her eyes. “My employer required my aid from the mountains.” She turned her ead slightly toward the woman, who was just drawing back her hood. Calypso could not see, but if she had, the sight would have struck her faint where she stood.

She had taken the form of Winona in the elven hero’s honor. She’d believed her dead, along with Lucius and Celandiam’d beliefs. But had she looked up at that moment, the new life she had fashioned for herself would have shattered. Beside her stood the woman, white hair cropped short. Her form was riddled with wrinkles, but hazel eyes held ferocity in the weathered face. Hazel eyes that matched the Ranger’s beside her. “Her friend has brought her home, mellon nin.” Because she could not see the truth of the real Winona’s words, she spat angrily her response. “I have had enough of your conniving trickery. I agreed to bring you to Haven to find your friends. You have found them. The only payment I ask now is that I be allowed to return to my post. My apologies, Sir Ahorld, I owe you too great a debt, but just as this is the last place you expected to find me, it is the last place I want to be.”

Winona smiled slightly. “Calypso. No one asked you to stay.” It was a test, and from the way the once beautiful elf’s limbs shook, it was an important one. One that could mean peace or its foil.

“Then with all the apologies I can possibly muster, I will lea-” She looked up as she spoke, and her breath caught in her throat as her eyes met her second savior’s. And then Winona collapsed.

As the seemingly elder’s knees gave way, the Ranger dove to catch her, lowering her to the ground gently in her arms. Her attention was completely taken away from Sir Wayne, but her subconcious was still painfully aware of his presence. She simply stared at Winona with shaky breaths, questions lost on her tongue.

Winona remained smiling at her, a small laugh on her lips. Her voice was weak when she spoke. “She will have need of you. You and the ones you love. I nabbed the mirror. Concealed it in the bag.” Calypso’s eyes brimmed with tears. Her voice was small and choked, not unlike Winona’s. “The rats.” Winona laughed outright, but the gesture faded into coughing. “Stay in Haven this time, Calypso. Gaze upon the mirror. But know this – some of what you see may come to pass, or none of it. That is the nature of the item. Do not accept the visions as your future or the mirror will destroy you.”

Calypso’s nodded, a few tears gliding down her cheek. Winona reaches to brush them away, but her hand fell limp before she could. Lady Winona of the Undying Lands, Niece of the Queen… was dead. The Ranger was silent, but if one looked closely, her shoulder’s shook as more tears poured down her porcelain cheeks. Should someone try to take the body or hold her, she would let them. All she could manage at the moment was to cry and cling the bag that stank of rats.

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January 25, 2014 02:17PM
Military Training Grounds

Out of respect, it was Sir Reginald that went to take the limp body of Winona from Calypso as she wept openly for the death of the Lady. Lady Winona had brought her back tot he place she needed to be and in doing so it brought about her own end. Rising up, holding the body, he whispered to Estelle to help him take the body to the medic tent, to prepare it for the funeral pyre, so that her spirit may be sent home. Estelle didn’t argue or falter, but led Sir Reginald away, leaving just Sir Wayne alone with the sobbing Ranger.

Wayne had stood and listened to all that had been said between the two. Calypso had been greatly conflicted, but he noticed her intent to not look at him. He was unsure of course as to why, for he had himself saved her from herself a couple of times in the past. Now, more than ever she needed him again, whether she could openly admit it or not. He reached for her, both hands and drew her up into his arms, and placed his hand behind her head. Slowly letting her nestle her head to his chest, as he strummed her back slowly with open hands.

It was no shame to cry. The best way to release all that pent up aggression and sorrow came from letting the tears flow. He knew this from when he overcame his own depression from the loss of Ambrosia all those years before. Now, perhaps it was time to let another into his heart.

“She was right you know, Calypso.”

He placed a finger under her chin, and tried to tip her head upward, so she could not avoid his gaze any further.

“Your future is here, should you accept it.” His blue eyes stared into hers. Would she see for herself that he spoke the truth?

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The Vaas Lands ~Angels~ (1) – Mirari: The Forest of Ashes (BoK)

13 Monday Jan 2014

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 06, 2014 05:34PM

The Mountains – Casterly Borders 

The words had not come to shock either female, as both knew of the male’s presence long before the dwarf probably knew of theirs. Calypso calmly bowed her head to who she assumed to be a fellow traveler, obliging to his less than friendly request. However, when she was a few paces away, she sighed and turned to raise a brow at the woman. The crone stood her ground, chin held high beneath her layers. 

“To think I should live to be told to move by the Prince of Dwarves like I were cattle on the road.” 

The ranger kept herself from groaning and turned fully to watch the scene unfold. She now guessed that the hooded woman was most likely an elf of some sort, as no other would dare to speak in such a way to any dwarf, let alone a prince. “My lady, I do believe that this will only lengthen the time of your journey. We will not be sharing the road with Master Dwarf. There is no need to tarry.” The wind caught her hair as she spoke, and blew the stench of rat right up her nose. She closed her eyes and braced herself, refusing to grimace. No matter how this ended, it was going to be a long walk to Haven. 

Whilst her eyes were close, the ranger did not notice the woman looking between her and the dwarf. “She’s a pretty thing, isn’t she? So serious though. I don’t understand how, she used to be such a lively little lady.” Calypso opened her eyes and rose a brow, the hazel gaze remaining on the woman, who still looked upon the dwarf. “And where do you journey, m’lord? Surely there is more to you than transporting ale.”

 
 

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 06, 2014 07:11PM

The Pyre – Vaas Lands

“The Land of Vaas has lost its King and Queen, to the murderous hands of the King of Brax. I brought their bodies back here, to the Pyre so that their souls may be free and be joined every more in heaven. The people are crushed…and their true King is no where to be found. Prince Derek of Casterly. I served the royal house of Brax, and their is a Princess, one of dark and light. Her name is Tempest. Only she can unite the houses, but alas her location alludes me, and here I stand, with no one to serve….and no way of getting to the Castle of angels.” 

-Jaliel watched as the Nanny was on her hands and knees speaking as if she was begging for forgiveness as he listened to her words. As he said in a mighty and powerful voice.- ”You summoned Justice for that you are a bold and knowledgeable woman to know of my being. I understand the words you speak for that before anything can be done. You must find it in your heart to see where your service is. I see you serve the higher purpose of peace that I once placed upon this world….” -Jaliel noticed that another had been watching and listening. Only to look at Galain as he thought feeling the presents of his being seeing he was a fool. The youngling asked him thus in those words.- 

“Who are you two and what are you doing upon the lands of Vaas?” 

-Jaliel heard the words and he did not take kindly to be addressed in a hostile manner. Even 
so the youngling would soon find out who he was. As Jaliel spoke to the youngling he said thusly.- [b]”I am Justice itself. I am Jaliel Archangel of Justice. Leader of the Etheral Order.”
 -he watched as the boy placed his hand on his blade as a precaution. Naturally Jaliel took offense to this to act like you would draw your blade on an Angel not just any angel but justice itself the mantle that speaks for itself. Jaliel placed his hand on his blade only to draw it from its sheath as the blade of Eld’run ((Translation Breaker of Day aka DayBreaker)) as he instantly lashed out at the youngline with his words.- ”If you intend to fight youngling I will cast you down with no second thoughts know you place!”

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 06, 2014 08:15PM

The Pyre – Vaas Lands

“I was but a humble Nanny to the Brax family for so long. Before the days of the War. Hard to believe that I would ever serve a higher purpose, but I do what must be done.” Nanny said, looking back at the pyre, that was now collapsing as the bodies were burnt to ash. Little did Jaliel know that she had upon her person a very special vial. One that was carried by a Prince, then a King, then a Queen…then her. The glowing blue liquid like substance which was held within a crystal vial was chained around her neck, after the Queen had failed to use it. It was the Vial, of Orion. 

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But as the two spoke, another entered the fray. One that barked angrily at the two as though they had committed trespass. 

“Who are you two and what are you doing upon the lands of Vaas?” 

Before Nanny could speak, Jaliel was first to respond. Rising up he saw the youngling place his hand on the hilt of his blade, as though a show that he was willing to use the sword if the need arose. 

”I am Justice itself. I am Jaliel Archangel of Justice. Leader of the Etheral Order.” 

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“I am just a servant. Forgive my trespass.” 

Nanny stepped back and curtseyed, unsure of how this would go. Jaliel seemed keen to test the youngling, declaring loudly: 

”If you intend to fight youngling I will cast you down with no second thoughts know you place!” 

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 07, 2014 05:28AM

The Mountains – Casterly Borders

“To think I should live to be told to move by the Prince of Dwarves like I were cattle on the road.” 

The look on Bramt’s face was one of surprise and annoyance. This old woman knew who he was, and didn’t take kindly to be told to move her ass. The dwarf seemed to be taking in a very deep breath and holding it, as though counting in his mind before releasing a very rude tirade that may include some colored words. But instead, he let out a huge snort via his nostrils, which made his mustache sway back and forth. 

“Now see here, I never referred to you as cattle, but you are bloody acting like it. Defiantly standing on a road, which is built for carts and horses.” Bramt spat in a gruff voice. This woman was holding up his journey, and he didn’t like it one little bit. To make matters worse, she called him the Prince of Dwarves. Now, he thought he had a pretty clever disguise, and yet this woman saw right through it. 

“And don’t be calling me the Prince of Dwarves. I’m nowhere near my Kingdom, so its just Bramt, got it?” He said to the woman, leering down from his cart menacingly. He really was a grouch. The ranger piped up and asked the dwarf of where he was headed, and since she asked politely, he obliged her. 

“There be an inn near the Haven Castle of the Casterly. That is where this shipment of wine and ale is heading. Been travelling from the coast a few days now, so I am keen to get there, before sundown.” Bramt said, repacking his pipe while he waited for the woman on the road to move. Cause clearly she wasn’t. With one eye closed as he lit his pipe again, he asked of the ranger. 

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“You’re a long way from home, aren’t you?” He figured by her dress that she was from the Lands of old, but he could be wrong. 

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 07, 2014 02:21PM

Galain’s eyes flared in pure rage as he spoke coldly. “I don’t care if your Justice or not to me your just another angel.” With that being said the general would then turn on his foot before walking away slowly. It seemed that was all the general was going to say to the so called angel of justice. He knew he had tossed an insult but he cared little seeing as he answered only to Ira himself and saw no reason to bend knee to an archangel which he cared little for. It was a miracle in itself he didn’t resort to blows with the archangel but he knew to pick his battles and had decided to not go against an archangel in which he had little chance of winning against. He then cast a look over to the women who had called herself a servant before speaking again. “You seek a way to the Castle of Angels? If so then come with me and i shall escort you there personally.” Even though Galain had little care for the arch angel he added almost as an afterthought. “You can come as well i suppose Jaliel…just mind your mouth and watch your back there are vagabond’s all over the place as of late and thus my sour mood been chasing a rather pesky band that have been seeming to elude my judgement…” That was in fact why Galain was in such a sour mood and had little patience for cocksure archangels or anyone that spoke unkindly towards him. He then growled to himself before casting an irritated glance at the Arch Angel Jaliel as he thought to himself “Why must arch angel’s poke their noses where they don’t belong?” Though he was quick to silence that thought before it continued any further while he strode towards the castle looming in the distance. Even though Galain was a war veteran he had his respect but one must earn before it’s given to an individual thus he was a very hard one to get along with as such. Galain kept throwing glances over his left shoulder while walking to see if they where following him or not if they didn’t he wouldn’t care either way. As the two wars had taken the joy out of his soul and left him cold and distant as they obviously had found out through his hostile if not standoffish tone and then his cold tone at the final parting comment. Though he seemed cold and distant the majority of time a kind and caring heart laid dormant waiting for the right spark to break the ice it was encased in and bring it back to life. Though who would be the one to snap Galain out of his slump before it claimed him entirely as he zealously threw himself into his work as a general and had mopped up the recruits within months of his taking the position. Now though he often was found facing off and tutoring the others in the arts of swordsmen ship though it was considered an honor to be picked by such a swordsmen to be his pupil as he drilled them raw and taught them the mantra “Your sword is an extension of your body not just a weapon.” Those that where under his tutelage often became great swordsmen of their own right but few very few had managed to actually best their teacher in a spar.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 08, 2014 07:42AM

Port city of Shamersmoth

The dull creaking of the ships timbers along with the gentle splash of the waves against the hull soothed the Prince, as he was rocked to sleep by the ship’s own natural pitch. He had grown to love the sea, with all its majesty and mystery. However he had to return home, for he had a terrible feeling in his gut that all was not well. Eyes closed and dozing quietly, he would be startled by the sudden cry of the cabin boy in the crow’s nest. 

“Land ho!” 

There was the scurry of footsteps, as the crew burst to life at the sighting of land, and Derek jumped out of his cot, grabbing his hat and plonking it firmly on his head, before leaving his quarters and racing up the stairs to the main deck, where the crew were already working hard, to adjust the sails, and bring the ship into port. Reaching round for his eyeglass, he snapped it open, extending it out before placing it up to his eye and seeing for himself, the Port city of Shamersmoth in the distance. There was much excitement by the crew, who had been at sea so long, that they looked forward to the chance of a good meal and a pretty wench to take to bed. 

The sails burst into life as they harnessed the wind and the ship ploughed through the water at increased speed. The first mate approached the Captain, stopping short of him and beamed. 

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“We be there within the hour, Captain. Ah..the good city of Shamersmoth. Fine ale and women with huge tits.” he said, gesturing with his hands in a fashion that would demonstrate exactly the size woman he wanted. Derek didn’t dissuade him from being so cheerful, he simply patted his back, and went up to the top deck and stood in shy of the wheel master. So long at sea, and now to be on land once more. What was waiting for them, when they made the docks? 

The Docks.

Sailing in past many a vessel, the ship finally weighed its anchor over the side and threw out support ropes, to bring the ship safely up alongside the long wooden docks. The gangway was placed down between the ship and the dock, and the crew cheered, at the sight of the other ships that were docked. It was going to be a fine night for drinking and celebrating; tall stories and whoring. Many had purses filled with silver to buy what they fancied on land, and many were already salivating at getting a good hearty meal. No more dried fish and stale biscuits. A small crew were picked to remain on board the ship for the first rotation, and though there were a few groans, some traders were waiting on the docks to ply them all manner of goods, so they wouldn’t be missing out completely. 

Dressed in his best coat and hat, Prince Derek saw to his men, and then headed down the gangway, heading for the nearest inn, where he hoped to get a good ale, and hear the latest news from the inn keeper. If it was one thing for certain, these inns were excellent for finding out the goings on of the royal houses and the kingdoms at war. He boldly strutted down the docks, tipping his hat to the painted ladies, and giving sly looks to those other pirates that would easy twist a knife in your back when you weren’t looking. They say there is honor amongst pirates…but not all the time. With his cutlass sheathed to his waist, and a long sash that fluttered along his leg as he walked with a jaunty way, the Captain Prince looked every bit a pirate, and in no way, the Prince of Casterly; the true heir to the throne of Vaas. 

The Donkey’s Dick

Coming up to the main street, Derek saw that many a man was heading into the famed Inn “The Donkey’s Dick.” Sure, the name would put many a man off his breakfast, but it was known to have the best ale and wenches around. He gave his hat a bit of tug, pulling it down slightly, before reaching for the door handle, and yanking it open. 

Inside it was jam packed with all manner of folk, from the dirt poor, to the very rich and drunk. Loud laughter echoed across the sounds of pipe music being played by a stick of a man in the corner. A parrot on a stand near the door squawked angrily, and Derek gave it a filthy look, before pushing his way through the crowd to the bar, where he managed to find a place to lean against the old oaken bar. 

Seeing a ripe and busty bar maid, he called out. “Mug of your finest ale.” Taking out a piece of silver and tossing it on the bar top. Two nearby traders were deep in conversation, and their voices loud, since they had had one too many drinks. 

“Right shame about the King and Queen. I hear their bodies were dumped in an unmarked grave. I’m not one for royals, but…still ya would think they would have returned the bodies.” 

Prince Derek’s heart nearly stopped. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. The barmaid slid him his drink, taking the silver, and the Prince was too shocked to drink it. Slowly, Derek approached them, and asked. 

“What’s this about the King and Queen being dead?” 

Both men stopped talking, and then saw the Pirate Captain standing before them, with a thunderous look. Odd for a pirate to care about the royals. One trader shrugged, and decided to tell him. 

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“At the end of the war, King Henry’s wife was kidnapped by the King of Brax’s bitch. Taken back, while he was busy fighting the demon army. Word has it, he went to save her…by himself with no knights..nothing. Bit I heard after that, the King of Demons ran him through with his sword, and the Queen…well, she died short there after. That’s all I know. Nation’s been in mourning ever since. It’s in a right state. There is no word of the True King. Their son…er…Derek, I think his name is. Some…uncle is care taking the throne. Ira Casterly.” 

This was a great deal to take in for the Prince. First the shock to hear his parents were dead…then to hear that he was the heir to the throne. Did he even want the position? He just nodded silently, and went back to get his ale from the bar. Standing there for a moment, he ran his thumb over the frosty mug, before going to a small booth at the back. He didn’t want to speak to another soul. Inside, his heart was breaking. He may not have been close to his parents, but he loved them just the same. 

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 09, 2014 05:26PM

The Mountains – Casterly Borders 

Calypso could feel the smile radiating off the woman once again, and within seconds the ranger knew her employers plans. “N-” 

“Well, Bramt, if you so wish to be referred to as an equal, perhaps you wouldn’t mind giving us a ride? We venture to Haven as well, and have a pretty sum to pay you.” The ranger barely contained her grown, breaking her assumed eye contact with the woman and turning to face away from both. The woman leaned closer to Bramt, her tone lowering beyond Calypso’s hearing range. “She’s done a lot for Casterly in her life. She’s a very good friend of mine, but she’s broken. I’m trying to take her to someone that can fix her before I pass on from this world. Please, aid us in this journey for the sake of the Lands you supply if not for our own sakes. I fear there is danger around the bend, and it will do us all good to form tight alliances in this time of peace.” 

Meanwhile, Calypso was cursing everything that could have crossed their paths. Weather, time, God. Anything. She dared not turn around, she simply awaited the dwarf’s answer quietly, her red hair flowing in the wind as she tried to keep the scent from following the same pass.


The Donkey’s Dick 

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“And I also know that Garf is a raging alcoholic.” Cheers, laughter, a small grunt of embarrassment, and many mugs thumping together erupted in the booth next to the one that the Prince had (unbeknownst to the inhabitants) just occupied. Because of her gift, Mithrildanne had immediately become the center of most entertainment in the pub since she arrived just the day before. She’d seen and recognized most of the men since birth and they soon found themselves testing who she was. The testing and questioning was only just now letting up. She’d not slept, but she was otherwise well-kept. “And what about the white bitch of old? Where’s she now?” 

The Watcher tilted her head to the side. “I do not believe she would appreciate my telling you.” Boos replaced the cheers, but it was all in good fun. “Perhaps you should all be back to work?” “Aye, she means she’s tired of us already! Lass, tell me you’ve had a drink?” Mithrildanne nodded, but she’d only had one. The Watcher could not simply become intoxicated on a whim. She needed to be aware. But perhaps because she was no longer required in any services to a house she could… allow herself one night of whatever she wished to do. At that a smile broke out on her face and she stood, clearing her throat. Silence fell, though she did not expect it. In the silence, her voice rang out somewhat meekly. “But I could always do with another.” 

She laughed as the cheers broke out again, her laugh carrying above the noise as she moved her way out of the throng, finally finding a clear space in front of what she assumed to be an empty booth.

 
 

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 09, 2014 10:19PM

“I don’t care if your Justice or not to me your just another angel.” 

-Jaliel heard the youngling speak as he still had his sword pointed straight up as he sighed only to hear the words of complete disrespect. It was the first time that Jaliel had felt the Angels have lost their way. Jaliel’s wings expanded as his glory that was still glowing around him started to glow brighter from his body as he pulled his shield from his back showing it was a kite shield only to have his sword to his side as he said.- “It seems that you have lost your ways to respect your superiors. I shall make this quick for you youngling. These insults are unacceptable the others of the Etheral Order would hunt you done if I did not do so by my own hands. I shall make it painless.” -the El’drun blade started to glow with the glory that came from Jaliel as he spoke in the old tongue of the Angel’s only few would know of this youngling seemed to be too young and arrogant to repair his wrongs. His sins must be purged from this world.- “AR OL sins NOASMI OL ETHARZI NOSTOAH OLANI VMD NIIS OIAD MALPRG OL OIAD OADRIAX OI MALPRG LONCHO OI NENNI lost LONSHIN ways. NOALN NOSTOAH NOASMI I find ETHARZI CAPIMALI OIAD MALPRG OL BALTIM wash LONSHIN sins NIISO LOAGAETH OI!” ((Translation: Those of sins be at peace as i call forth the flame of the heavens that burn all that have lost their ways. May it be they find peace after the flames of Justice wash their sins away from this world)) his sword had the glory needed from when he had been summoned his Glory was shining and had not disappeared. His sword instantly turned Jaliel’s own glory and energy into the flames that burned in a spiritual blue fire as it started to rage. Jaliel had enough of his insults only to hear more. He quickly charged Galain as he said swinging down his blade in an attempt to kill Galain.- “BE GONE AND LIVE IN ANOTHER LIFE YOUNGLING!” -his powers were being used yet he was not able to throw the flames since they were not yet ready for such power he would still need a little bit. Could this youngling go toe to toe with Justice? Or would he find that this is the end of his days as a General he so claimed?-

 
 

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January 10, 2014 02:10PM

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Galain spun about almost in a blur before roaring his outrage while in the same motion drawing his blade and moving it into place to block the incoming blow having heard the clatter of armor as the Arch Angel of Justice surged into motion. YOU DARE STRIKE WHILE YOUR FOE’S BACK IS TURNED!!!!” Oh Galain was enraged now and being such the runes written upon his body exploded into life and shattered exposing his true name sake and his ascendance to the Angel of death. Oh now Jaliel had dug himself a grave he was not likely to escape from. Then as one his armor became flowing black robes complete with a hood that masked his face. His greatsword took the impact of the blow with a mighty crash of blades crashing together. With blades locked and his wings unfurling the Angel of death would speak in a lifeless voice. “You might be Justice…..but your judgement holds no sway over me…let us end this farce and prevent needless bloodshed..” All the while their two blades remained locked for the time being. With their blades locked Galain now the angel of death would watch the Arch Angel of Justice carefully waiting for the right moment to disengage and launch his counter attack. The Angel of Death would speak again in the same lifeless voice as before. “If you would kindly back off as i recant my words….though let it be known I answer to the King of Vaas alone…” Galain would then turn from the Arch Angel of Justice before walking off without a further word with his robes dragging behind him providing the Arch Angel did as kindly requested of him.

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-It has been said the Death has been cast down by Justice once before. Even if this youngling was the descendant of Death he was going to see why Jaliel had his mantle. As the blades impacted the clash of the blades created a shock wave that rippled through the ground sending a blazing wind between them. The youngling had spoken again transforming as Jaliel said nothing the time of talk was long over. This angel disrespect those that helped make the original peace between light and dark possible. His words spoke volumes as this young angel even had the gall to ask for Justice to forgive his words as only to have him respond.-“Sacrilege! YOU HAVE BROKE THE RIGHTS OF THE HIGH HEAVENS IN DISREGUARDING THE MANTLE OF JUSTICE. WHICH YOU HAVE DONE SO BRAZENLY. BE GONE!” -The Holy flames that were on Jaliel’s sword started to blaze great as they were ready only for them to cast down blasting straight at Galain’s body as the flames at close range were deadly. Could Galain really block against this or even have the chance to escape? This was highly unlikely since he was just a young Angel. Jaliel said nothing as the flames would attempt to burn him from this world. If the falmes touch him it would start to burn his very being and burns not just his body but his soul itself he will be greatly weakened if he survives such a blow. Justice has made its strike on the young.-

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January 01, 2014 10:20PM
The Vaas Lands

Home of the Casterly family and its descendants, in a time after the Great war of Demons and Angels

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After the death of Henry and Metia…who would lead the Casterly to greatness once more?

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January 01, 2014 11:06PM
The Vaas Plains

A hooded woman sat atop the broken down cart, while she gripped the leather reigns tight in her withered hands, Her face was shielded by her black cloak, as the border guards did a search of her cart, before snorting with disgust, at all the rotten food that attracted flies and maggots on the top of a large heap. One guard had to go behind a tree to be sick, as the other guard read her papers. Grimacing, he then gave clearance for her to pass into the Vaas lands, leaving the Night lands behind.

“Get going you old crone!” The guard ordered, while in the back ground, the sound of retching and coughing is heard. The old woman cracked her whip, and the tired looking horse started its march again, as the cart creaked and groaned, making its way onto the stone road of the Vaas Plains.

Beneath her hood, the woman gave a sigh of relief, and continued on her journey south.

Haven Castle – Vaas Lands

The throne room had been a place of solitude for the stand in monarch, Ira. Since the days of the end of the war, he had tried repeatedly to get the bodies of the late King and Queen of Casterly with no success. Selene had long since gone, after Prince Joffrey was sent to exile in a land where he could never again harm those of the Angels and their royals. Clarice was in the High Cloud Realm of Nadati with Rashna as her carer, since Ira thought it was unsafe for the young Princess to remain in Vaas lands during these dark times. There was one son, Derek, who was to take the Throne, if and when he was found. Many a Knight and messenger had been sent to neighbouring kingdoms to find the young Prince, but alas, he must have traveled far across the seas on his quest for enlightenment.

Standing in the same spot as his brother and late King, Henry; Ira stared out across the lands in the hope that one day, the Vaas Lands flags would fly on high, and a true King would sit upon the Casterly throne and serve the people once more.

“Lord…give us a sign. May Justice once again return to the land of Vaas.”

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The Pyre – Vaas Lands

The winding path had gone on for a good few miles before finally the broken down cart came to the rise, and the hooded woman could see the large pyre site, where many were brought to be burned so they may continue into the next life. The horse’s legs were shaky as it made the last few steps, before collapsing in a heap. Death had finally come to the faithful mare, but she had brought her precious cargo home.

The old woman got down slowly from the driver’s seat, her black cloak draping across the ground, as she took the few steps to untie the horse from the rigging, and pat its fallen head.

“Thank you…may you now ride free, in the skies with God.”

Having said her peace, she moved around to the back of the cart, where she ripped back the large patched cloth, that showed the piles of rotting food. The stench was rank, and any normal person would have been sick then and there, but the rotten food was nothing more than a cover, for what lay beneath. Tipping up the cart, the food all slid off in a rancid pile, and beneath tied to the planks of the flooring of the cart, were the bodies of King Henry and his Queen. Their hands touching, united in death, but they had not been given the funeral and the burning of their bodies to set their souls free. The old woman untied the bodies and one by one, she carried them over to the large pile, which was made up of branches and wood, supplied by the people of Vaas, for the burning of their loved ones.

Once the pair were packed well on the top of the pyre, the old woman coughed and raised her hands to her hood, pulling it back. It was Nanny. The one that had given the Queen the chance to say her goodbyes, before she died of a broken heart. Their faces looked so serene, finally about to be joined in the final flight home. The dramatic escape from the Night lands, after retrieving their bodies from unmarked graves, was her duty to her grand daughter Tempest. If only she was here.

Nanny lit a large torch and then…she spoke the words to send them on their way. Her face was etched in sadness and sorrow as she held the torch on high.

“My Lord, King Henry and Queen Metia, you are now to find your way to God. Joined forever, may your eyes shine down from the stars above, and cast its love on your children. Guide them in the path to greatness and may Justice be served to those that ended your lives so soon. In the name of our Father…Amen.”

Nanny threw the large torch upon the pyre and it erupted into flame, as she sank to her knees and sobbed.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 02, 2014 06:00AM
A gust of wind blew across the pyre causing the flames to leap ever higher into the air while the bodies of King Henry and Queen Metia burned. Slowly an elven male would walk across the opening towards the pyre before speaking softly as he laid a hand upon the sobbing women’s shoulder. “I’m sure they appreciate the effort you have made to grant them this final rest Miss and the name is Sozan Sorrowsong by the way wish we could have met under better circumstances…” His robes where green in color while he seemed radiate a pure majesty as if he where one with the world as a whole. The middle aged elf would stand there silently as he looked up into the sky’s while holding a staff blessed with the spirit of the wild before he spoke again this time with a soft tone. “Look towards the sky and tell me what you see Miss…” Sozan had a soft smile upon his face as he spoke somehow knowing King Henry and Queen Metia where looking down upon them with a smile of thanks upon their faces. If anything Sozan was trying to help the woman understand that she had done her part and now it was time to seek solace and comfort knowing she had done all she could. The elf then reached into his pocket and offered the woman an apple before kneeling at her side and rubbing her back soothingly as he spoke softly. “I did not know them but i’m sure they where great people and commend you for doing what you have to guide them on their way to the heavens Ma’am…but rest assured whenever you need me most i will be there to help you as I am always watching..” With that being said Sozan slowly stood before preparing to leave as he cast a glance back at the women sobbing before reaching yet again into his robes and placing an amulet in front of her capable of summoning him to her location by simply rubbing it. Sozan then turned to leave and began to walk slowly away from her kneeling form with a forlorn sigh before whispering to himself. “All is not right in this world something will have to give and soon…”

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 03, 2014 11:54AM
The Pyre – Vaas Lands

“My Lord, King Henry and Queen Metia, you are now to find your way to God. Joined forever, may your eyes shine down from the stars above, and cast its love on your children. Guide them in the path to greatness and may Justice be served to those that ended your lives so soon. In the name of our Father…Amen.” 

-The fire that this woman had lit was a beacon however as she it the fire she had called upon an Ancient and powerful ally for help. As the fire burned it was soon to turn from its fury orange red to a spiritual blue. As it seemed to give a gale noise that sounded like a those Angels singing from the heavens above. As the fire began to blaze in this blue spiritual color. The sky began to shift as the clouds began to part pushing a light down from above on the fire as a voice came out from the mists of the heavens sending this voice across the Vaas lands as a sign to those that Justice was coming forth.”FOR GREAT JUSTICE! -the instant the voice echoed the flame that was in front of the woman shot up into the sky creating a pillar of blue flames as it started to glow. This pillar would be able to be seen by all as a light within the flames shot straight down like a falling star glowing brightly like the heavens almighty glory this light would be bright enough to almost blind those that see it or quiver in fear of their lives. As the flames started to disappear a figure had been seen a gigantic eight foot tall hovering being that seemed to resemble man by his body shape alone. His face was covered by a hood that was white but shadowed when glancing directly into to the hood itself. His armor shined luminously as his aura was a bright white color so strong it was visible by all eyes. His armor was that of a paladin covering most of his body with royal heavenly strands of spikes sticking out. It was a gold and white color through the pattern. His shoulders had spikes along the back where bright long white strands that seemed to be wings that came out of his back were flailing around. The eight long white strands of light that were his wings were longer than his body and flailed behind him waving around leaving a slightly transparent look to them. At his waist was a long sword that looked almost like a broadsword. This blade looked like it would be worth a fortune with the send of the guard had an orb glowing in a spiritual blue glimpse. On the figures back that was just under his wings was a kite shield with a crest upon it of the heavens above it seemed to be his banner of glory. The figure looked upon the Elf and the woman who had called for Justice itself as he wondered who had summoned him from his slumber.- “You called for Justice? Here I am, speak your words young one for I shall understand why Justice is needed once more.” -his voice was stern and deep he sounded like human but had an echo within his own vocals. What was this being? It was Justice itself it was Jaliel Archangel Of Holy Justice, The Angel of the olden days where the Angels protected this realm and gave peace from destroying the great Evils in this world.-

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 03, 2014 05:22PM
The Pyre – Vaas Lands

Sobbing, the poor woman could only think to the memories of her last days in the Night lands, and how the family she once served so faithfully, had changed to the point of no longer being able to recognize them. The killing of the King was expected really. He walked into the lions den, and faced uncertain odds. The death of Metia was from a broken heart, as all her misadventures and affairs finally came out, killing any chance the King had to fight back.

Now, the fire burnt brightly, sending a beacon to the sky. She hoped their spirits were united finally, and that they forever more would never be parted. Tears spattered the ground at her feet, and she heaved a heavy sigh, as she knew she had done her final task as servant to the Brax. Would Tempest ever be aware of all that had happened in her name? Perhaps, the scribes will write about this series of events, and she would read it for herself, wherever she was now.

Nanny remained on her knees, her hands planted down upon the scorched earth, as she said her last prayer and was about to stand, when the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end. She got the feeling she was not alone, and…she wasn’t. A hand was placed upon her shoulder, which caused her to near jump out of her skin. Fearing it was a Nights land Knight, come to do her in, she saw when she looked over her shoulder, an elf with a dark green cloak.

“I’m sure they appreciate the effort you have made to grant them this final rest Miss and the name is Sozan Sorrowsong by the way wish we could have met under better circumstances…” 

His voice was unnaturally high, and she blinked when he made his introduction to her. His name was Soren, and he appeared to be paying respects to the fallen King and Queen. She looked back at the burning pyre, and said;

“Sadly this is the worst of circumstances. I didn’t think I would get them this far, but it is done now, and hopefully Justice will one day be served.” Nanny bowed her head and fiddled with something in her dress pocket. “I am Nanny…just Nanny.” Again the tears started to fall, and the elf knelt down beside her, rubbing her back.

“I did not know them but i’m sure they where great people and commend you for doing what you have to guide them on their way to the heavens Ma’am…but rest assured whenever you need me most i will be there to help you as I am always watching..” He went to leave, but placed an amulet before her, which brought an end to her tears, as she reached to pick it up. Quizzically she looked back at the Elf who was walking away.

“Thank you…I will try not to get into trouble where I need it, but…I am honored all the same.”

Left on her own again, she sighed, and started to rise to her feet. The dust of the other pyres was all over her black cloak, like she had been working the pyres herself for years. She shoved the amulet into her over sized pocket, and then took a breath, as she tried to work out where to go from here. Little did she know, that in her words to God, another heard her. She glanced back at the fire, that had been an orange red flame, only to see it suddenly turn blue. This was an unnatural phenomenon, and she gasped as the sky erupted, with the clouds parting. Rolling back, as a loud voice thundered across the Vaas plains.

”FOR GREAT JUSTICE!”

Nanny threw up her hands in fear, and looked for a place to hide, but there was nothing on the mount except for the funeral pyre, that was still burning blue. Then a massive flame shot upward, higher and higher from the funeral pyre, bursting through the clouds. Nanny cowered at the sight. Clearly this was God’s work, and a great force was about to come to earth, like that of a shooting star, that formed into the shape of a man. A hooded Armour bearing man that had no face beneath his hood.

It was Justice…itself.

He walked towards the place of the Elf and the Nanny as Nanny brought her hand up to her eyes to shield her from the magnificence of the white brilliant strands that floated from the angel’s back, like whisps of brightly colored smoke.

“You called for Justice? Here I am, speak your words young one for I shall understand why Justice is needed once more.” 

Nanny went back to kneeling, and then her hands clasped together as if in prayer.

“The Land of Vaas has lost its King and Queen, to the murderous hands of the King of Brax. I brought their bodies back here, to the Pyre so that their souls may be free and be joined every more in heaven. The people are crushed…and their true King is no where to be found. Prince Derek of Casterly. I served the royal house of Brax, and their is a Princess, one of dark and light. Her name is Tempest. Only she can unite the houses, but alas her location alludes me, and here I stand, with no one to serve….and no way of getting to the Castle of angels.”

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 03, 2014 07:05PM
The sounds of wings beats thrashing the air slowly rose in volume before he swooped to a landing beside the pyre and cast a sorrow filled gaze upon its burning heart where the two bodies of the king and queen lay. As he landed the soft clicking of armor was heard before the renowned angel spoke with a gravelly tone. “Who are you two and what are you doing upon the lands of Vaas?” His tone was openly hostile though he refrained from outright violence being a well versed war veteran and colder then the arctic in attitude as during the war he had lost many a good friend in the countless skirmish’s. If anything Galain was more then ready to exchange blows should the need arise. Since the days of the war he had become a loner after being made the general of the Casterly forces. Though it was clear he had little time for lolligagging and was often found pressing the men of the armed forces of house Casterly to the limit so they where ever vigilant as he held them to his near unreachable standards. Each moment they where not training the men of house casterly where found looking after the welfare of the villages under the house’s protection. Galain would cast an icey gaze upon the archangel obviously not the slightest bit afraid of him before looking upon the women with a perked brow as he waited for the answer from them both. As he waited Galain’s left hand would drum a beat on the handle of his trusted longsword while his runes upon his skin began to glow faintly as if being prepared for use. Though at this point in time he had no clue of his true lineage and it eluded him like the most prized women would constantly out of his reach. Though Galain was impatient he somehow found the patience to wait for the duo’s answer and watched the other angel intently as if miffed by his appearance.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 05, 2014 01:54AM
The Mountains

“I don’t trust her, Elleya. She hasn’t even given us her real name.” Riardon looked up his wife and eldest with barely contained frustration, whilst his younger children giggled and played around the fire that the woman they spoke of had built for them. Elleya eyed her husband warily before turning her eyes to the flame. “She has sworn to see us to our home. She has bestowed upon us her word to do so on pain of death.” “Then I shall gladly give it to her!” As the eldest, Thalden, rose and unsheathed his blade, an arrow found its way gently pressed against his temple. He froze, eyes wide as he gazed upon his father. “I would suggest, young master, that you instead refuse to pay me. I will gladly walk away without any gold than without my life.”

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The young man’s panicked blue eyes met calm hazel orbs and an amused brow. The younger children had frozen moments ago, but now they suppressed giddy giggles. Calypso withdrew the arrow and backed away from Thalden, bowing her head slightly.

The night passed in such events, Calypso expecting each one of them. Three attempts were made on her life, but not even an injury befell the old angel. She and her employers walked in silence the next light, their journey almost spent. It was not long to the land of Casterly that they sought. They parted silently, a pouch dropped at Calypso’s feet at the lowest peak of the mountain. She called out good luck, but it was lost in the wind as Winona’s foreign tongue died on her own.

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“… No dirweg, foe, pedin i phith in aníron, a nin ú-cheniathog. Sevig thû úan. Uin edhel, hîr vuin. Man de? Man i eneth dhîn? Im The Ranger estar. Ech Waste estathon. Ni cheniodh? No, I don’t suppose you do, filth. Where are you? Why do you follow this family?”

Bright eyes scanned the tree-line, a dull arrow drawn on her old friend’s bow. “Or do you follow me? Do you seek a grudge match? Are you truly a foe? Or do I waste my breath on daft ears, with not a single light of life to call upon the words?” She raised her bow, the tip focused unwaveringly on the trees.

[Translation: Beware, foe, I can say what I wish, and you will no understand me. You smell like a monster. I am not an Elf, my lord. Who are you? What is your name? They call me The Ranger. I’ll call you Waste. Do you understand me?]

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January 05, 2014 06:11AM
High Seas off Vaas Lands

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They say a man when seeking adventure turns to the sea for all its many mysteries and the voyages of discovery. It was no different with the Prince of Casterly. Derek had tired of living under his father’s roof at a time when King Henry had been more of a ghost than a father to him, shunning him and his wife for eight long years after the royal marriage was seen to be a sham. Little did the Prince know, as he sailed the seven seas with a trusty crew on the Lady Bass, that his parents had rekindled their love…but all too late. He had been in port at Ramshee, when news had come across the seas of the War between Angels and Demons. Prince Derek’s ship would take a good six months to get back to the lands of Vaas, so this would cause him to set sail from Ramshee, and make the journey homeward in a bid to join the war effort.

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But a lot happens on a voyage and six months turned into twelve. Day by day, the Prince waited for a raven to come, and alert them to what was happening in their kingdom, but alas, the raven’s did not come. It was probably for the best, for little did the Prince realize that his realm had lost the war, and his Father and Mother had both died in the Land of the Brax family. There would be no welcome from his Parents when he returned to Vaas, only a country in mourning..

Standing on the top deck of the Lady Bass, the Prince was scanning the horizon with his eyeglass, as his first mate came up along side him. It was hard to recognize the Prince after so long at sea. He had a short beard, and his hair so long that it needed to be tied behind him in a ponytail, that sat flat down his back. When he had started his days as a pirate, he did so in rebellion of all the things he believed. Having a go at authority, and him being young, he got a harsh reality check, when he first came on board the Lady Bass.

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The Captain of the day, a true terror of a man gave him grief, and made him scrub the decks and do the night watch till he could barely stand up from lack of sleep. But he learnt discipline, and came to respect the Captain and all he stood for. This was what he sorely needed. A figure that was more of a man, than he had pictured his father to be. Sadly, the Pirate Captain was murdered on one of the native islands after he had raped the Chieftain’s daughter when they attended a feast in the Captain’s honor. One too many drinks of kava and the Captain became a man who lusted for the bare breasted native girls, practically stealing one right from under the Chieftain’s nose…till he was caught. Many of the crew died that day, and a handful made it back to the ship. This was when Derek was voted in to become Captain, and so he took over from where Captain Bray left off. He learnt how to fight with cutlasses and was able to out drink any of his crew. Ah yes, he got the respect of his men.

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Lowering his eyeglass, he let out a sigh. Another day without sighting the coast. They had enough rations to go on for another month at least, but his desire to return home was growing and he wondered what was waiting for him, when they made land.

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Re: (RP) The Vaas Lands – Angels.
January 05, 2014 02:30PM
The Mountains, Casterly Borders

“Mae bennen, mellon, nîn a henion.” The ranger almost dropped her bow when the withered little woman emerged from the trees. She did, in fact, loose the arrow, but she quickly caught it. She then, in a show of less than Elvish grace, nearly toppled forward from the sudden burst of momentum, but managed to remain upright after a few steps. The elderly… something before her chuckled, then continued on in the common tongue. “I am no foe, friend. I merely seek passage to the lands of Casterly. It is rumour you can aid me.” Calypso gestured behind her with her hand. “There is the land you seek. That is the only aid I can give you.” The ranger could feel the other female’s frown as if it were across her own lips, and she took her moment of silence to restore her weapons. “Surely you can lead me all the way to my final destination. The Hall of Knights, or wherever they now gather.” The angel’s expression tightened at the though, but she answered quickly nonetheless. “My post is in the mountains.”

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“You are a Wanderer, pinig. You are not bound to these mountains. I know your kind well, and they have not dwelled here in a long time. Truly it is fate that you are here when I seek my last journey.” Calypso found herself unable to look away from the woman now. She tilted her head to the side slightly. “I do not understand.” Another chuckle resounded from beneath the woman’s black hood, and the ranger did not know what it was brought forth by, nor did she think she wanted to. “I am an old woman, mellon. I’ll not make the journey should I undertake it myself.” The ranger fought the urge to point out that the woman had made it this far already, and instead closed some of the distance between them. “What business have you in Haven?” Same as the frown, Calypso felt the smile so deeply that she could barely contain a small smile of her own. “I am visiting some old friends before I no longer can. Please. Surely the promise of an elder finding joy with her companions in her last hours can persuade you? And no doubt a hefty sack of gold will.” Calypso shook her head. “I do not perform my tasks for the payment. There is no need to pay if you wish not to.”

“Those rags have seen better days, and so have you, dearest mellon. I wish to pay, and I have much to do so. Now, come along, you’ve quite obviously agreed and my joins are not agreeing with you.” The woman slung her bag into Calypso’s chest, not waiting for the ranger’s arms to grab it before beginning to walk. “Oh, and the smell would be the rat carcasses. I thought they’d be alright in the wee bag.”

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January 06, 2014 04:18AM
The Mountains – Casterly Borders

~Introduction of Prince Bramt Toxark~

The dark forests of these mountains were often treacherous, for bandits and highwaymen abound to steal the rich purse from some wayward traveler. It took one with great courage, or stupidity to travel alone. One such individual who took on this challenge, to travel from the warring lands to that of the Vaas, was a dwarf whose name was legendary back amongst his own people. Prince Bramt Toxark, son of Knuxar. Why would a Prince be dressed like that of a lowly trader on a cart that had seen too many trails? That tale is for another time, but now we see our diminutive hero (lol) as he rides in the driver’s seat of his cart, that carried in it’s back 8 barrels of wine and ale to be taken to the Barrackus Inn, just shy of the Haven Castle grounds. He had other goods too. Furs, exotic silks and some spices, that he had acquired through shady means at the Port city of Shamersmoth.

This day, Bramt started out early after his rest stop at a nearby inn. Thinking that he would have no trouble at all making his way across the mountain, he was more jovial than usual as he hummed an old song that was sung around many a campfire back in his homeland. A long wooden pipe clenched between his teeth had wisps of smoke dance and swirl around his rough red beard and then off behind him. His faithful pony, Greta had managed to pull this great load for so many miles it was a miracle she was in such good health. But one thing about Bramt is he was diligent in the care of his pony, and his goods. He had come across scoundrels before that had tried to rob him of his purse and his cart, but little did they know that they were dealing with a warrior of note, who carried in his cart Steelclaw; his battle axe. Marked with runes and enchanted to be used only by its true master, he was often the last man standing in many a fight.

Over the hill he came, the subtle clip clop of Greta’s hooves along with the jangle of her harnesses would be heard by those in the vicinity. Bramt had his hood well down over his face so he would not be recognizable straight away to those he encountered and this day, he happened upon a ranger and a woman that looked to have been in some sort of plight. Bramt pulled hard up on the reigns, and withdrew the wooden pipe slowly from his teeth. He leaned forward and peered from beneath his hood at the ranger and the “rat” woman. In a gruff voice he uttered;

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“Now there’s something you don’t see every day. A ranger carrying a sack that smelt more vile than a warlord’s armpit after a battle.” He coughed a slight laugh then sneered. “You be blocking my way, you women. So kindly…move ya skinny arses.”

Charming fellow…isn’t he?.

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