Captive-Chapter 4: Danger Foreshadowed - Page 10

DameonRules · 12-20-2002, 01:38 AM

Dameon wakes up when he feels allienes stiring. He blinks the red outta his eyes until they are there green color again. He takes water skin and takes a huge swig. "Ah much better. You want some alliene?" Dameon says as he hands the skin to her.

[ 12-20-2002, 01:45 AM: Message edited by: DameonRules ]

Lady Blue03 · 12-20-2002, 10:13 AM

"No, wael, I have enough water stored in my body to sustain me for weeks yet," she waved the skin away. Sea-elves had to maintain some moisture else they could never leave the water. She did take not that her skin was slowly returning to her natural color. She laid a hand on her cousin's head and stroked it soothingly, "Why don't you question that tied up drow?" the roped figure jerked and stared hatefuly in her direction until she hissed some drow curse at it, and the male turned his eyes quickly to the ground

Calaethis Dragonsbane · 12-20-2002, 04:17 PM

After a few moments, Calaethis raised his head, and looked up at his cousin, he murmered "next time I expend myself so much, smack me and tell me not to be so stupid, would you cousin dearest?" he gave her a weak smile, showing he was joking. He buried his head in his cousin's arms and groaned. "my head, I have a spliting headache..." he paused "that drow I captured? Could we take him back to the inn - we could interogate him there better - unless you want to kill him now Ali," he dropped his head again and mumbled "Can we get some rest soon, please?" Cal was pale-er then usal, and his skin drained of colour. He trusted his cousin to deal with everything totally.

***OOC, my drow - dont touch it. mine [img]tongue.gif[/img] hehehe. Lb, coudl we drag my prisionour - our prisionor*, back to that inn? then we can interogate him. [img]tongue.gif[/img] *well, you ARE Cals cousin, and elder so he kinda has to share

***

shadowhound · 12-20-2002, 07:31 PM

OOC: Ok guys I am off on holiday so if you could just keep my character going while I am gone I would appreciate it. Thnx and Have a Merry Christmas.

Lady Blue03 · 12-20-2002, 07:39 PM

ooc- the things i do for you, lol [img]tongue.gif[/img]

Alliene sniffed but nodded,
"A fine idea," she pushed herself up, wobbled, then set herself in front of the prisoner, "Stand up, male filth, we're taking you into the city," the drow's eyes popped and he lurched to his feet, finding Zachana snarling at his back. Natha had already gone back to the city. She gathered up her companions plus the newly added Kharlaan and marched them all back to the tavern, and up the stairs into their rooms. The drow stubled ahead into her room and she put a stasis spell on him. Sword belt, breeches, chain mail, and shirt fell to the floor and she climbed into her spacious bed, aware that her cousin had joined her and Zachana was settling herself comfortably between them, before she dropped into a deep sleep.

ooc- no prob Shadow! Enjoy your vacatation, and Merry Xmas to ya too [img]smile.gif[/img]

[ 12-20-2002, 07:40 PM: Message edited by: Lady Blue03 ]

SomeGuy · 12-20-2002, 09:34 PM

Aeris sat in his room. He unloaded his equipment and sat on the bed. His eyes drooped and his body was tired. He sat on the bed thinking about his adventures with Natha before he was sent to the dungeons of the Paladin Palace. He stopped and layed back in his bed. I wonder what we will do next... Aeris then drifted into a deep sleep.

Lady Blue03 · 12-21-2002, 01:53 AM

~A day passes, and the entire company sleeps right through it, exhausted from stress, the battle, and in Alliene's case, a severe wound across her back. Dark clouds roil over the land, and dump heavy rain on the city. The sea pounds almost deafeningly against the rocks just and arms reach out the window. The captured drow is frozen in statis, untouched by time, leaning against a wall in a closet. The storm goes unheeded by the sleeping figures in the large bed: Alliene, Calaethis, and Zachana. Their door creaks open slowly and a head is poked into the room, followed quickly by a body, then another. The 1st to enter is a small woman. A half-elf. Her appearance is so similar to Alliene's that if she were blue skinned and white haired you would be pained to tell the difference. Her dark brown, red tinted hair fell down to the smalls of her back and formed around her body like a small cloak, a mirror to Alliene's own silver white. Soft brown eyes looked fondly at the sea-elf in the bed. She wore a split silver riding skirt and a tight long sleeved black tunic to go with it. She dropped her black silver-trimmed cloak on a peg and set her diamond tiara on a small table before going to sit on Alliene's side of the bed with a small smile. The elf's gaze touched Calaethis and she frowned; the man looked a little young for her friend's taste, but no matter, she knew her tastes in men were critisized too. She turned to raise an elegant eyebrow at her comanion, a tall, handsome elf, with solid mercury eyes and a muscular frame, but still slender. His hair was shaved at the sides and the rest spiked into a mohawk at the top of his head. Avalon was his name, her silver dragon lover. He smiled at her and walked over, touching Alliene fondly on the head...

Alliene muttered as she felt soft fingers move gently through her hair. At first she thought it was Calaethis, but he was in no position to move his hand like that. Her eyes popped open and she was staring into the silver orbs of Avalon. Straight white teeth flashed and he rose and smiled at the woman sitting with her,
"I believe she is awake, Verloren," his deep voice resonated musically
Verloren! Alliene sat up straight so fast she scarcedly caught her sheet before it exposed her bosom. A joyful smile split her face as she embraced the one un-tainted half-elf she knew, and they both laughed happily. After a moment Alliene reached over and hugged Avalon too.
Zachana lifter her head with a growl that immediatley cut off at the sight of the visitors, "My lady Verloren! Avalon!" Soon she had jumped up and was cuddling with them both. All the activity caused a very loud comotion.

Lord High Eater of Legs · 12-21-2002, 01:06 PM

Khalraan heard a noise from Alliene and Cal's room, getting up as quiet as a mouse he slid over to their door, and peered through a small crack, looking, confused at the two near-identical women. Listening for any other movement, he moved on, silently heading to Dameon's room, and, with the faintest of creaks opened the door, and headed towards the powerful looking sword. Just managing to grasp the hilt in his hand he dragged the heavy weapon out through the door, wincing as it hit a dodgy floorboard.

DameonRules · 12-21-2002, 02:27 PM

Hearing a thump at his door he intectavly reaches for his swords. When he puts his hand there his is missing Tualamosk. With a yell of rage he jumps out of bed. His eyes immediatly fall on the elf struggling to get his sword outof his room. he immediatly pulls out callandor and runs to the elf. who dashes out of the room without his sword. he reaches down and grabs his sword before chasing the elf. as the elf bounds down the stairs, dameon gets to the end of the stairs and makes a leap so his legs dropping his sword he grabs the thiefs ankle. he then wrenches his wrist breaking his ankle preventing him from running away anymore. sheathing his blades he picks up the elf who is struggling vianly to get out of his grip. As dameon walks up the stair he casually asks the elf "Do you know what my family does with thieves? No jail for them they are put into the custody of the person they tried to steal from. They are slaves of that person until the victim has been paid back in full for the thing the thief atempted to steal. But since iam not from here i will let alliene decide your fate." Dameon walks to allienes room with his baggage in his hand. when her gets to the her door he knocks. "Alliene we have a problem and i don't know how people on your planet normally deal with it. I would appprecieate your judgement."

Calaethis Dragonsbane · 12-21-2002, 04:16 PM

Calaethis sat up, and looked at the newcomers then his cousin confused, he spoke softly, "Cousin - I'm at a loss, not meaning to be rude, but who are these two, you obviously know each other well." Suddenly he blushed, "I'd bow or something" he said polietly to Verloren, "but, I'm not really in any condition too," he smiled weakly, and inclined his head. He blushed again suddenly self concious, "Verloren? By the look on your face..." he turned bright red, "Cousin - please, explain to her that we're not..." he pull the covers back over his head, and buried his face in his pillows, feeling extrememly embarresed.

12-20-2002, 01:38 AM	#91
DameonRules Manshoon Join Date: September 15, 2002 Location: San Diego Age: 44 Posts: 245	Dameon wakes up when he feels allienes stiring. He blinks the red outta his eyes until they are there green color again. He takes water skin and takes a huge swig. "Ah much better. You want some alliene?" Dameon says as he hands the skin to her. [ 12-20-2002, 01:45 AM: Message edited by: DameonRules ] __________________ \"Find\'em hot Leave\'em Wet!\" Fires of course. The Creed of Firefighters

12-21-2002, 02:27 PM	#99
DameonRules Manshoon Join Date: September 15, 2002 Location: San Diego Age: 44 Posts: 245	Hearing a thump at his door he intectavly reaches for his swords. When he puts his hand there his is missing Tualamosk. With a yell of rage he jumps out of bed. His eyes immediatly fall on the elf struggling to get his sword outof his room. he immediatly pulls out callandor and runs to the elf. who dashes out of the room without his sword. he reaches down and grabs his sword before chasing the elf. as the elf bounds down the stairs, dameon gets to the end of the stairs and makes a leap so his legs dropping his sword he grabs the thiefs ankle. he then wrenches his wrist breaking his ankle preventing him from running away anymore. sheathing his blades he picks up the elf who is struggling vianly to get out of his grip. As dameon walks up the stair he casually asks the elf "Do you know what my family does with thieves? No jail for them they are put into the custody of the person they tried to steal from. They are slaves of that person until the victim has been paid back in full for the thing the thief atempted to steal. But since iam not from here i will let alliene decide your fate." Dameon walks to allienes room with his baggage in his hand. when her gets to the her door he knocks. "Alliene we have a problem and i don't know how people on your planet normally deal with it. I would appprecieate your judgement." __________________ \"Find\'em hot Leave\'em Wet!\" Fires of course. The Creed of Firefighters

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12-20-2002, 10:13 AM	#92
Lady Blue03 Xanathar Thieves Guild Join Date: January 18, 2002 Age: 39 Posts: 4,557	"No, wael, I have enough water stored in my body to sustain me for weeks yet," she waved the skin away. Sea-elves had to maintain some moisture else they could never leave the water. She did take not that her skin was slowly returning to her natural color. She laid a hand on her cousin's head and stroked it soothingly, "Why don't you question that tied up drow?" the roped figure jerked and stared hatefuly in her direction until she hissed some drow curse at it, and the male turned his eyes quickly to the ground

12-20-2002, 04:17 PM	#93
Calaethis Dragonsbane Legion Symbol Join Date: May 29, 2002 Location: Somewhere in between Age: 40 Posts: 7,029	After a few moments, Calaethis raised his head, and looked up at his cousin, he murmered "next time I expend myself so much, smack me and tell me not to be so stupid, would you cousin dearest?" he gave her a weak smile, showing he was joking. He buried his head in his cousin's arms and groaned. "my head, I have a spliting headache..." he paused "that drow I captured? Could we take him back to the inn - we could interogate him there better - unless you want to kill him now Ali," he dropped his head again and mumbled "Can we get some rest soon, please?" Cal was pale-er then usal, and his skin drained of colour. He trusted his cousin to deal with everything totally. **OOC, my drow - dont touch it. mine [img]tongue.gif[/img] hehehe. Lb, coudl we drag my prisionour - our prisionor, back to that inn? then we can interogate him. [img]tongue.gif[/img] well, you ARE Cals cousin, and elder so he kinda has to share **

12-20-2002, 07:31 PM	#94
shadowhound Ma'at - Goddess of Truth & Justice Join Date: November 24, 2001 Location: Australia Age: 39 Posts: 3,281	OOC: Ok guys I am off on holiday so if you could just keep my character going while I am gone I would appreciate it. Thnx and Have a Merry Christmas.

12-20-2002, 07:39 PM	#95
Lady Blue03 Xanathar Thieves Guild Join Date: January 18, 2002 Age: 39 Posts: 4,557	ooc- the things i do for you, lol [img]tongue.gif[/img] Alliene sniffed but nodded, "A fine idea," she pushed herself up, wobbled, then set herself in front of the prisoner, "Stand up, male filth, we're taking you into the city," the drow's eyes popped and he lurched to his feet, finding Zachana snarling at his back. Natha had already gone back to the city. She gathered up her companions plus the newly added Kharlaan and marched them all back to the tavern, and up the stairs into their rooms. The drow stubled ahead into her room and she put a stasis spell on him. Sword belt, breeches, chain mail, and shirt fell to the floor and she climbed into her spacious bed, aware that her cousin had joined her and Zachana was settling herself comfortably between them, before she dropped into a deep sleep. ooc- no prob Shadow! Enjoy your vacatation, and Merry Xmas to ya too [img]smile.gif[/img] [ 12-20-2002, 07:40 PM: Message edited by: Lady Blue03 ]

12-20-2002, 09:34 PM	#96
SomeGuy Unicorn Join Date: May 14, 2002 Location: Oklahoma, USA Age: 34 Posts: 4,238	Aeris sat in his room. He unloaded his equipment and sat on the bed. His eyes drooped and his body was tired. He sat on the bed thinking about his adventures with Natha before he was sent to the dungeons of the Paladin Palace. He stopped and layed back in his bed. I wonder what we will do next... Aeris then drifted into a deep sleep.

12-21-2002, 01:53 AM	#97
Lady Blue03 Xanathar Thieves Guild Join Date: January 18, 2002 Age: 39 Posts: 4,557	~A day passes, and the entire company sleeps right through it, exhausted from stress, the battle, and in Alliene's case, a severe wound across her back. Dark clouds roil over the land, and dump heavy rain on the city. The sea pounds almost deafeningly against the rocks just and arms reach out the window. The captured drow is frozen in statis, untouched by time, leaning against a wall in a closet. The storm goes unheeded by the sleeping figures in the large bed: Alliene, Calaethis, and Zachana. Their door creaks open slowly and a head is poked into the room, followed quickly by a body, then another. The 1st to enter is a small woman. A half-elf. Her appearance is so similar to Alliene's that if she were blue skinned and white haired you would be pained to tell the difference. Her dark brown, red tinted hair fell down to the smalls of her back and formed around her body like a small cloak, a mirror to Alliene's own silver white. Soft brown eyes looked fondly at the sea-elf in the bed. She wore a split silver riding skirt and a tight long sleeved black tunic to go with it. She dropped her black silver-trimmed cloak on a peg and set her diamond tiara on a small table before going to sit on Alliene's side of the bed with a small smile. The elf's gaze touched Calaethis and she frowned; the man looked a little young for her friend's taste, but no matter, she knew her tastes in men were critisized too. She turned to raise an elegant eyebrow at her comanion, a tall, handsome elf, with solid mercury eyes and a muscular frame, but still slender. His hair was shaved at the sides and the rest spiked into a mohawk at the top of his head. Avalon was his name, her silver dragon lover. He smiled at her and walked over, touching Alliene fondly on the head... Alliene muttered as she felt soft fingers move gently through her hair. At first she thought it was Calaethis, but he was in no position to move his hand like that. Her eyes popped open and she was staring into the silver orbs of Avalon. Straight white teeth flashed and he rose and smiled at the woman sitting with her, "I believe she is awake, Verloren," his deep voice resonated musically Verloren! Alliene sat up straight so fast she scarcedly caught her sheet before it exposed her bosom. A joyful smile split her face as she embraced the one un-tainted half-elf she knew, and they both laughed happily. After a moment Alliene reached over and hugged Avalon too. Zachana lifter her head with a growl that immediatley cut off at the sight of the visitors, "My lady Verloren! Avalon!" Soon she had jumped up and was cuddling with them both. All the activity caused a very loud comotion.

12-21-2002, 01:06 PM	#98
Lord High Eater of Legs Zhentarim Guard Join Date: November 16, 2002 Location: Surrey, England Age: 36 Posts: 359	Khalraan heard a noise from Alliene and Cal's room, getting up as quiet as a mouse he slid over to their door, and peered through a small crack, looking, confused at the two near-identical women. Listening for any other movement, he moved on, silently heading to Dameon's room, and, with the faintest of creaks opened the door, and headed towards the powerful looking sword. Just managing to grasp the hilt in his hand he dragged the heavy weapon out through the door, wincing as it hit a dodgy floorboard.

12-21-2002, 04:16 PM	#100
Calaethis Dragonsbane Legion Symbol Join Date: May 29, 2002 Location: Somewhere in between Age: 40 Posts: 7,029	Calaethis sat up, and looked at the newcomers then his cousin confused, he spoke softly, "Cousin - I'm at a loss, not meaning to be rude, but who are these two, you obviously know each other well." Suddenly he blushed, "I'd bow or something" he said polietly to Verloren, "but, I'm not really in any condition too," he smiled weakly, and inclined his head. He blushed again suddenly self concious, "Verloren? By the look on your face..." he turned bright red, "Cousin - please, explain to her that we're not..." he pull the covers back over his head, and buried his face in his pillows, feeling extrememly embarresed.

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