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Post by Hashimoto Potato on Mar 4, 2015 3:34:21 GMT
Outside, it was a warm, sunny day, with fresh breezes, blue skies, and lots of fluffy white clouds. Inside the yard between castle and moat, a few wizards were seen going to and fro, but otherwise, the place was pleasantly empty of people. Though, on the other side of the moat, one could hear the occasional shout carried by the breeze or see a glint of metal across the way from where Bax and his men were stationed in the forest.
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Chibi Cel
Your mother smelt of elderberries.
Bruh
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Post by Chibi Cel on Mar 4, 2015 3:40:29 GMT
Celine let out a happy sigh and soon was carried away by the happiness of forgetting everything that transpired. Soon, Celine thought she saw something tiny... Like... Like a kitty! Perhaps a good friend for Majar! Celine headed after what she thought she saw to be a cat and soon came across people in those cloaks. Soon everything that happened that morning came back to her and she gulped. "W-W-Well hi there...." She said awkwardly before she ran off accidentally in the more direction of the camp since she was in the woods. Poor Celine. Eventually, Celine reached the end of the woods, only to see Bax's camp. Now so many people were staring at her in confusion and surprise.
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Post by Hashimoto Potato on Mar 4, 2015 4:01:00 GMT
The dark cloaks ran after her, but seeing as she was running right for camp anyway, they did not try their hardest to actually catch her. Eventually, she ran right into their camp. And hearing the commotion from the woods, two of the dark cloaks jumped out and grabbed her, holding her firm to keep her from bolting or punching them.
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Chibi Cel
Your mother smelt of elderberries.
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Post by Chibi Cel on Mar 4, 2015 4:06:07 GMT
Celine gasped and began to scream. She flailed and fought as hard as she could, but to no avail. She was a girl for crying out loud! "Please let me go!" She begged and whimpered. "I'm not spying on anyone I swear! Please!" She continued to flail and squirm as she attempted. She tried to use magic, however something told her not to. She began to cry frantically, eventually giving up the struggling. She was done for! She felt like a complete wuss.
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Post by Hashimoto Potato on Mar 4, 2015 4:39:56 GMT
The dark cloaks wrenched her arms back to put her struggling to further uselessness. "Oi, don't struggle too much now. It will just cause problems for you in the near future." The other four cloaks that had been chasing her finally arrived. "Oh, good. You did get her," the one said. "well, we did chase her into camp for you." "oh yah, thanks for that, you guys. Bax will be happy to see her again," the one wrenching her arm said. One of the four stepped forward. "That's not nice you know," he said, pulling the man's hand off Celine's arm. "You obviously aren't around women a lot."
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Chibi Cel
Your mother smelt of elderberries.
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Post by Chibi Cel on Mar 4, 2015 4:43:59 GMT
She yelped in pain when her arms were wrenched back. "Let me go! I swear I won't cause any explosions!" She whimpered some more, coiling up and trying to push away the pain from getting her arms uncomfortably wrenched back. She looked to the other who pulled the guy's arm off of hers. Celine gave him a tiny nod of thanks before she looked down in defeat, and feeling pretty stupid.
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Post by Hashimoto Potato on Mar 4, 2015 5:19:02 GMT
The 'nice' dark cloak pushed the other aside as well. Then he looked at the girl. "You can tell that getting away won't be easy. So just, don't try anything. We have magic to you know. And ours is more refined than yours. So if we have to restrain you we will." He paused. "Bax has ordered us not to harm you. But if you start something, we will defend ourselves. Bax will understand that. We're not mindless pets to throw our lives away. So, please, don't do anything."
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Chibi Cel
Your mother smelt of elderberries.
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Post by Chibi Cel on Mar 4, 2015 5:25:33 GMT
Celine just whimpered, so tempted to snap back at them. She really was but she stopped, so she just coiled up some more in fear. Poor Celine felt so pathetic. She couldn't even defend herself, and she was too afraid to even use her powers against them. She had absolutely no control over her own powers so it would be absolutely pointless. Celine just looked down and rubbed one of her arms that got hurt, and like that it healed in an instant. "... As long as none of you freaks lay a hand on me I assure you that I won't be difficult." She hissed. "Besides you already hurt me by nearly snapping my arms. What will you have to say about that to your wonderful Lord?"
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Post by Hashimoto Potato on Mar 4, 2015 6:00:55 GMT
"Hey," one of the guys who'd twisted her arm growled, "what gives, Siblien? Trying to show off to the boss are you?" The dark cloaked guy, Siblien, glared at him. "If that's all you think I do, you're sorely mistaken. How about you just try to pay attention, and maybe you'll learn something for once." Before the other could say anything, he looked back at Celine. "Let's go," he said lowly. And even though he was nicer than those two, he was in control of this situation. So he gave her a slight nudge forward and led her off into the camp.
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Chibi Cel
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Post by Chibi Cel on Mar 4, 2015 6:04:36 GMT
Celine quickly moved along, keeping her gaze low to the ground and avoid other contact with others. She rubbed her other arm that was almost twisted as well. It felt so strange, feeling all of these eyes on her. Some might have looked shocked, some were probably smirking, and some were probably chuckling at her stupidity. As she attempted to avoid anyone's sigh, she staggered forward a bit towards wherever she was going.
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Post by Hashimoto Potato on Mar 4, 2015 6:24:21 GMT
The dark cloaked minion called Siblien led her through the camp, but not down the middle path between the tents like some prize on parade, but in a more roundabout fashion. The pairs of eyes they came across were few, and while some were mocking and smiling, others were dark and foreboding. But soon enough, they came to a farther back corner where a rather ordinary tent stood. But it was here Siblien came to a stop with her. "Oh, is that her?" asked one of the guards sitting outside the tent. Siblien nodded. "Yes. Bax is here right?" "Why is she here?" the other guard asked, also sitting down across from the other guard. "She wandered in," Siblien replied simply. The first guard grinned. "Never does one any good to go wandering in woods." "Is Bax here or not?" "Of course," the second one replied. "And you're in luck. Lukas is as well. He's been wanting to give his own opinion on the matter." "Then I better not keep them in any more suspense," Siblien said. He stepped past the guards and pushed open the tent flap. "Lord Bax, Lady Luna is here." Inside the tent was pretty simple trappings of any ordinary warrior's tent. A pile of blankets in one corner and two chairs in the other. A pile of gear was next to the pile of blankets. In the two chairs sat Bax and a very young fellow that was definitely a Kittar of some sort with a pair of cream colored cat ears on his head. Both young men looked at the tent flap when Siblien opened it. Bax looked pleasantly surprised. The Kittar just looked like he was up to something.
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Chibi Cel
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Post by Chibi Cel on Mar 4, 2015 6:30:58 GMT
It was then and there Celine froze, not able to take another step forwards for a few seconds as she stared at Bax and the strange looking Kittar that was also here. Celine attempted to step back, only to bump into Siblien, causing her to stagger forwards. Soon she just shot a glare at Bax. "I'm not here because of that prophecy." She hissed quickly. "So don't you dare take this the wrong way... Besides your men are quite nice. Two of them nearly ripped my arms off." Celine turned her gaze to her own feet again after a moment. But it struck her of why was there another Kittar here? She began to wonder about poor Majar.
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Post by Hashimoto Potato on Mar 4, 2015 6:37:07 GMT
Bax motioned to Siblien behind Celine, and the dark cloak leftt, letting the flap fall again. A window flap still let in light, so it wasn't all that dark in there, but they had more privacy of a room now. Bax leaned back in his chair. "Hmm, no, Lukas told me everything. So I knew it wasn't the prophecy. But I can still be happy to see you either way, right? Oh, yah," he pointed at the Kittar. "This is Lukas." Lukas gave her a slight nod. "Nice to meet you," he said curtly. Bax gave him a look. "Don't rub my destiny the wrong way, fuzzball. Where's your Eastern hospitality?" "Back East," he replied. "What kind of answer is that..?" Bax grumbled. Lukas just continued watching Celine, then took a drink from the mug in his hand. Bax suddenly stood up. "Ah, yes, right, here," he said pushing the chair over to her. "Have a seat."
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Post by Chibi Cel on Mar 4, 2015 6:41:49 GMT
Celine slowly walked to the chair and sat down, attempted to scoot away from the two of them. This was very uncomfortable... She stared at the other Kittar. So Celine just pulled herself and coiled up in chair, shooting Bax a glare, even when it was clear Celine was pretty terrified. "... I don't like to be stared at." She told Lukas, getting the feeling the guy probably smelled Majar on her since she did pet him. Her gaze turned to the pile of gear near the blankets.
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Post by Hashimoto Potato on Mar 4, 2015 6:51:01 GMT
If Bax sensed the tension, he did not mention anything. He seemed to absorbed in the fact she was merely here to notice anything else. "You said my guards treated you indecently? I'll have a talking with them then. Siblien will know who, right?" "Right." Lukas took another sip. "But you're not going to tell me even though you probably know..." "I don't know everything, sir. But I can make some educated guesses based on our past problems,"he replied. He stared down at his cup now and slowly swirled the contents around. Bax looked at Celine. "Do cheer up my dear," he said, finally taking note of her miserable state. "You're not a prisoner here or anything."
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