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Post by Isbeth Evon'ile on Dec 27, 2009 0:57:55 GMT -5
"Gee thanks, Loth. Wishing a lot of pain on me." She rolled her eyes and flicked the blood off her just looking at some of the bodies. So this was how it felt to take a life. It was strange though she didn't feel guilt or regret for her actions. She turned to Loth and gazed at him for a few minutes. What he'd just spoken oh she knew the truth of it.
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Post by Aeraloth Reaver on Dec 27, 2009 1:05:08 GMT -5
"Well now that you're Fallen, I can actually associate myself with you a bit more. That should be quite fun. Sort of a downer when a demon is tight with an angel. Looks bad on the both of us, but now you're a killing machine. Pretty impressive actually, so I can go tell all my friends without being embarrassed." He laughed.
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Post by Isbeth Evon'ile on Dec 27, 2009 1:08:40 GMT -5
"Oh you're awful for that not that it matters much anymore." She shook her head. "Killing machine. Ah. It sounds strange. And you have friends? Here I thought you were playing up the mysterious, handsome stranger vibe." She nodded, cracked a smile and then took a quick looks around the angels bodies. "Did you leave any weapons around or take them all? I need a few new ones and I'm not above recycling some of theirs, I've had a design for a sword in my head for awhile now."
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Post by Aeraloth Reaver on Dec 27, 2009 1:13:29 GMT -5
"Just from those two. The rest of them I didn't touch. Just needed a few pieces, nothing extensive." Aeraloth nodded firmly. "I have friends, and I'm pretty mysterious. You still don't know a lot about me Isbeth. So I'm pretty good."
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Post by Isbeth Evon'ile on Dec 27, 2009 1:16:02 GMT -5
And when he answered she went on her on quest of salvaging weapons and placing them into the bag that eternally hung across her shoulders. She gave a firm nod to his statement. "True. But I've just met you so I wouldn't. I know your name and that you're a demon and for right now that's good enough for me."
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Post by Aeraloth Reaver on Dec 27, 2009 1:17:56 GMT -5
"Good. Now come and help me take care of some business." Aeraloth smirked. "You're Fallen now, so you can help take out a few creatures that owe me a few things. Perhaps we can convince them that there are things you simply do not delay."
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Post by Isbeth Evon'ile on Dec 27, 2009 1:21:15 GMT -5
Isbeth chuckled. Already she was being put to 'good' use. Perhaps this new life wouldn't be too bad. It would be even better after she got done what needed to be done. "Fine. But I at least expect to be told what they did." And with that she followed him, he didn't know it yet but already he had earnt her loyalty simply for offering a kindness that she so desperately needed in such a lonely and perilous life.
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Post by Aeraloth Reaver on Dec 27, 2009 1:26:33 GMT -5
"One the way. Come. We have a long walk ahead of us." Aeraloth took a deep breath and started what would be a fairly long trek so he could explain to Isbeth everything that had to do with these several disloyal creatures.
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