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Post by Denelon Tipamas on Nov 26, 2005 19:56:34 GMT -5
He sat down and closed his eyes. He was at the mouth of the cave and thought to himself silently. Rhoric had made him think about why he was here in the first place all over again. It was to get the stone which was rightfully his and he hadn't gotten it and he hadn't received any word from his father either, it was strange. He thought, maybe perhaps his spirit was finally gone, finally destroyed, and he just sighed, letting his body lull into a fitful sleep.
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Post by Dánëa' Aré Sinyë on Nov 26, 2005 21:26:49 GMT -5
Coming towards the cave, she felt a rather complex aura by it. She stopped within feet from the entrance eyeing a rather young looking man, sat on it with his eyes closed. She guessed he was meditating. She looked at him for several moments, recollecting her thoughts and her memory. He looked just as he was described to her by Desther, blue eyes, black hair, with a complex and unreadable aura. Certain this was the Denelon she had been told about, she spoke. "Denelon Tipamas?"
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Post by Denelon Tipamas on Nov 26, 2005 21:29:01 GMT -5
His eyes flew open and at his palms were discs of water, ready to be thrown, and he got up."Yes? May I help you?" he let them disappear, but behind him was some water still, ready to be used if necessary.
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Post by Dánëa' Aré Sinyë on Nov 26, 2005 21:32:33 GMT -5
A small smile appeared on her features, this was infact, the son of Desther, only an offspring of his could create such things. "Yes, you may, although I'm more here to help you, Denelon. I am Dánëa' Aré Sinyë, and I've come on behalf of your father. As for the water disks behind you, no need to have them within your hands, if I came on intent of harming you...I would have already made my move." After three years in the company of Desther, sensing the water attacks ended up becoming a sixth sense for her.
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Post by Denelon Tipamas on Nov 26, 2005 21:35:14 GMT -5
"If you couldn't or you could, I'm keeping them there regardless." he nodded, still, confused some about trusting either side."What do you and my father want then Danea? You wouldn't happen to be my mother would you?"
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Post by Dánëa' Aré Sinyë on Nov 26, 2005 21:38:34 GMT -5
She laughed and shook her head insteadly. "No. I can say that with utmost certainty. For that answer you must ask him. Which is my reason for being here. He has asked you to tred within the Elven City hidden within the forest. The city of Anduune, I believe is the name. He wishes to speak to you. That is all I was told to tell you. The rest is better answered by him."
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Post by Denelon Tipamas on Nov 26, 2005 21:42:56 GMT -5
"And why should I follow and go see him Danea? Why should I trust you to bring me to my father, who I have not heard in a long time now, who has never been physically a part of this world? How do I know it's not a trap?"
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Post by Dánëa' Aré Sinyë on Nov 26, 2005 21:46:27 GMT -5
She merely shrugged her shoulders. "It is up to you, Denelon. I do not know the history between you both, so I cannot answer such questions. The answers you seek lie within him, not I. I merely delivered a message as a favor to him. You may visit the City at your own disgression, but you seem to have many questions that he could answer for you."
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Post by Denelon Tipamas on Nov 26, 2005 22:06:28 GMT -5
"Off with you then. Tell him that I'll be there soon enough and tell him to wait for me. The least he can do as a father right?" He eyed her."Tell him to wait, and that he better, it's not a request, it's a command."
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Post by Dánëa' Aré Sinyë on Nov 26, 2005 22:08:45 GMT -5
"As bossy as your father, I see. Must be a family trait. I'll tell him, if he follows what you say or not, it's his concern." With no other word she let the dust around her pick up and faded away.
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Post by Denelon Tipamas on Nov 26, 2005 22:09:34 GMT -5
"Oh he'll listen." And with assurance, he disappeared as a drop of water and went to get ready to meet his father.
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