OOC>>> Sorry folks, have been firefighting at work :rolleyes: Shocked everyone, even my boss, when I "talked back" to someone from an external party [img]tongue.gif[/img] Eep, hopefully she admired my guts :D

<font color=orchid>Rong Er

She watched him solemnly, her gaze lingering on his fingers, teeth and eyes. Her own brown eyes blinked and a jaw muscle twitched as she cocked her head to one side and deliberated her next move. Finally, she tilted her head back to an upright position and nodded.

"Let's go, then." The tiny smile spread to a wide one and she reached out, grabbing his cold fingers. "Peach Blossom Island is a wonderful place and you'll love it!" It was difficult to keep the tone of delight from her voice. "I promise you that."

With that, they tore off from the warehouse and disappeared the sight of everyone, never to be seen again for a long while...</font>

OOC>>> With the above, Lyulfe and Rong Er are out of this thread. Skye, I hope you got my intentions right. You could make your way back if you want, though; no obligations ;)

ooc- Fine with me. I still have Skye in this thread... and I'm sure the group will eventually make their way to Peach Blossom Island [img]smile.gif[/img]

ooc- I wanna get 1337 posts, so I can spell l337... I'm such a dork [img]graemlins/hehe.gif[/img]

ic- After making sure that the "victims" of Rong Er's poisons were okay for the moment, Skye rushed to where Lyulfe had told her he had placed the antidote. Running back, she quickly administered it to the wizard and rich merchant, then watched to make sure they recovered. A single tear streaked down her cheek, unnoticed, while her face remained stoic - the only sign how Lyulfe's unexpected departure had had on her.

ooc- Mistral, are you going to make another thread or what..?

[ 03-08-2004, 08:18 PM: Message edited by: Skydracgrrl ]

OOC: *pokes the dork*

<font color=silver>Calarlyth’Kaeion sighed softly, and walked over to where Skye was. Gently he asked, <font color=skblue>"Whats wrong, Skye? You seem saddened, somehow."</font></font>

ooc- sick.. with norovirus... want to die... *bleh* -.-

ic- Skye turned towards the elf with a surprised look on her face. She quickly brushed away the tear that had made its way down her face, then smiled brightly. <font color="skyblue">"Nothing's the matter, I'm just glad that I was able to cure the wounded as well as I could. But I need to speak to the captain, we have to change our destination now..."</font> her voice trailed off and her eyes stopped focusing on the elf in front of her for a moment. <font color="skyblue">"Oh!"</font> she said with surprise again. <font color="skyblue">"I must have drifted off. Excuse me for a moment, please,"</font> she said politely before making her way to where the captain was.