| Lady Blue03 |
09-19-2002 07:46 PM |
ooc: I messed up ur post Calthy? Sowwy [img]tongue.gif[/img]
Sigh, Sir G, ur sig....
<font color=pink>Alliene sighed in exasperation, "Be it man or boy they alway compete over something. I have no doubt Zachana could carry us, not a bad idea..." she trailed off and shrugged, "Well maybe not. She says that she won't fly the human-drow," she smirked slightly and pulled out her lightning enchanted sword, Nizzre. The fire glinted dully off the softly glowing steel, a ring of electricity running randomly down the blades length until it met the silver cross-guard, tapering down to the leather wrapped handle and the diamond beset pommel. Alliene sighed fondly and began polishing it, not noticing the sparks that jumped off the blade. She addressed Dameon, her eyes still locked on Nizzre
"Those beasts, the goblins, are natural sworn enemies of the elves. Mostly because they were elves at some point in history. Not that I care really. I am not a surfacer elf like Calaethis," after making sure Nizzre was sufficently shined, she sheathed it and focused on her ice sword, Vilzraquath, identical to its brother sword, except its pommel was of sapphire, and the blade glowed an icy blue aura, "They are tiresome little monsters, but no trouble at all for us. If they try anything, Zachy will make dinner out of them.
In responce to her lady's words, Zachana's eyes brightened and acid trailed out of her nostrils. Alliene laughed fondly and put Vizraquath away. She kept her eyes on where Calaethis had dissapeared into the forest, her sharp eyes and ears open for any danger.</font>
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