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| Amulet of The Enchantress Tireena... | |
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| Topic Started: Aug 8 2005, 03:18 AM (255 Views) | |
| Éaria Corleoné | Aug 8 2005, 03:18 AM Post #1 |
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The Blonde Locks of The Deity of Fear Streaked in the wind as the Femme Slipped in the Large Ruins of the Castle. This was an Amazing Place of Many Different Proportions, and She did amit that it was wonderfully Large, Making More then enough room for the Femme to Move and Search for her Quest, Finding her area of Prowess. Someone was to meet her here, and yet, she could not find this person...Where was she? Her Loyalest Follower, and She had to Admit her best Friend, was supposed to come to her Aid on This area of Expertise. The young Mageress Was a High Priestess and friend of the Female Half Elf, and At first, She was Very Reluctant to Invite Minako On this mission of Perail. Not for fear of the Mission Failing, but for fear of the Mission Suceeding, and Someone Dieing outside of the prospect of the Prophecy Earia had Skimmed through before her trek To the Large Ruins. Equinox, The riding Horse belonging to the young Witch, Was Galloping, kicking up dust as they traveled the abandoned Road. When She Reached the gate, She brought one leg over the saddle, and dropped to the ground. A Heavy Sigh Escaped her mouth, and she simply Moaned in Exasperation as she Moved back to watch For her friend and Companion. Her attire was Much different on thus a Night. She was Wearing a very...Complex Dressing for the Occassion, But she knew The Complex magicks that would come with this New Ranking and Title if she could suceed in This task. She knew all of it, and therefore, she would Need to be used to wearing this Complex Outfit on a Regular Occassion. A Large, Crimson Skrit Beginning Around her Waist and falling down, dropping down, Covering the heels of Her Crimson Boots, and her Thin ankles -This was Complex for Many Different threads of Silk and magicks Threaded Together, weaving through and around each other to form patterns of protection and Speed. Her top, Also hand stitched with a steady Form of a Woman who Earia had known very well. This Top was also the dark Crimson of Blood, Stitched and Woven with the tender of Magicks Past and Of Protection from Arrow spells. Magicks was nothing new to the femme, but she knew everything she needed to know... And thus Considered herself Magicked in the way of true form in her clothing. Her Whips, The Weaponry of an Enchantress -Which she was yet to be-, were carefully Tied in small circles at her left and right hips. The Two knives she also used as weapons were placed in secret Places, Making it easy for her to draw and use in a small snap of the leather pouch they were held in. And Last, But definetly not the least of her weaponry, was a Large Scythe of Ashwood With a Blackened Blade Curving at the top of the Weapon, And was carefully Slung across her back, Straped closely to the femme with Leather Straps Waxed with a Large Chuck of beeswax to make them glitter in the sun. The Large gate and Opening to the Castle was something the femme had yet to actually work out. Sometype of Spell should Open it, or maybe a Magical Force and being...She was not sure, but she knew it was something, and she would Figure it out sooner or later. The complex Magicks of an Enchantress guarded the only item in Avalon allowing one to take the Step from Witch to Enchantress -One of the Most Coveted Positions of A Witch known to The Covens World Wide. Of Course, without the Sacred Object of an Enchantress, The New Transition is not allowed to be Present. Of course, the Perails that followed with the journey to finding the Object in the odd castle always did Erk the Femmes Nerves, and she knew that right now, She was not going to be happy if Minako Was Too Late for her to make the Trek tonight, and then they would have to Camp outside the gates. Of course, that would give her more time to study the doorway, and learn the ways to find an opening within it. That was what she needed...A Way to open it...But how? The Words Ran through her Head over and over again How?...How?...How?...HOW?, And then it hit her. It felt like a Ton of Bricks weighing on her head, looming throughout her mind like she had always known the answer. It was knowledge she had Already studied, for it was the same answer to opening the Large Metal Chainlinked Gate to the Enchantress Home she now owned, Conveintally Placed in a Large area that she enjoyed visiting. Whilst the Magicks rolled through her like a Strong presence of prowess, and a Powerful Movement of time. In the end, she Pulled the large powers through her, and she brought her fingers through the air, Drawing on the presence, and allowing the strength to flow through her freely. She allowed it all to wash over her, and in the end, she allowed Magicks to Run through her freely. The Magicks Marks bruned through the air...She was so close! She would be an Enchantress soon! This was Excellent. The Marks burned the crisp air and then infused into the Gate, forcing it to snap open in a Large crack and Creak, and then, in the end, She smiled as she heard the sound of steps. "Minako. Your Here, Great. Then, Let me Explain what we're doing here." |
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| Minako | Aug 8 2005, 11:02 AM Post #2 |
Intelligence is the ultimate weapon.
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The wind was strong today, rippling through the air, knocking down anything that wasn't remotely heavy or durable. The moon was full and low in the sky, wispy curls of the clouds floating about leisurely. The ivory rays of Luna illuminated the rocky pavement of the road, darkening the shadows of deep crevices and corners. It was dusty with sand and dried mud, caking the sides of the thoroughfare, a faint trail of horse-prints embedded into its ancient surface. But the lone figure wasn't paying any attention to the weather or the prints, as the stranger hunched over, perched atop a larg boulder, apparently examining something particularly interesting in their lap. The supposedly suspicious shadow was Minako Kimari, a young and somewhat inexperienced mage, now currently struggling to reread the scrap of parchment for the twelfth time, spread out over her thighs, as it whipped in the harsh breeze. Recipient: Kimari Minako Minako, I require your assistance in the Lands of the East-Isle of Fincayra. Please arrive soon, I will be awaiting your appearance at the gate of the Castle. Our meeting is to be told to no one, and is mandatory for you. Please destroy this letter after having been read. Thank you. P.S. Be ready, you must be at your fullest health, and be careful as well as alert. I wish you luck. Study your magicks on the way to the Castle, for your strengths will be of great importance on this perilous mission. `Earia Corleone` The girl furrowed her brow in concern at the last sentence. Perilous mission... She shook her head and looked up at the continuously darkening sky, before reaching into the folds of her cloak, extracting a small dagger from its sheath. Keeping the parchment securedly over her knees with her free hand, she began tearing the letter the knife, taking care to cut out particular words and phrases, scattering them to the winds every now and then. She finally held the two last scraps of paper, each bearing Recipient: Kimari Minako and `Earia Corleone`. She tore each of them into fourths, tossing them into the air. She watched them for several long moments, before standing and hefting the small brown, leather bag up onto her slender shoulder. She shook her head silently to herself once more, sighing. She moved away from her seat, making her way to the trail. The mage looked down at her feet, seeing the animal prints for the second time. Looking ahead, she could see a series of them leading upward, and disappearing as it curved behind a grove of trees. Gripping the strap to her bag firmly, she began the trek silently. The wind seemed to build up increasingly as the cape of her cloak flapped wildly against and around her boot-clad ankles. The pebbled pavement muffled her heavy footsteps as she strode up the sloping hill. Her hood would have threatened to fly off, were it not for the heavy golden clasp at her collar holding it. Strands of grey-black locks curled and framed her shadowed face, tickling her fair cheeks. Her charcoal-smoky eyes were half-lidded against the force of the wind. Up ahead, the large looming gates of the Castle appeared. But it wasn't the imposing gates that caught Minako's eye. It was the young woman before it. As she neared, she heard the confident voice of the Goddess, and she nodded in reply. "I suppose it's incredibly important from the urgency of your letter." Minako commented, looking up into the immaculately beautiful face of the Deity. |
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| Éaria Corleoné | Aug 8 2005, 11:26 AM Post #3 |
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As the wind rolled around the femme, She Half turned to see the smiling face of Minako. Such Wonderful passion and willing to do anything for her loyal friends, This one had everything she would ever need...Or so it seemed to Earia. If something were to happen to Minako On this mission, Earia would suceed in her own mission, and she would bring Minako Back with her newfound Magicks...But that is only is the Legend was true, Which was still much of a Mystery to the Female half Elf. The truth was, She was not entirely sure, she was just following her instincts that told her it was true...And therefore, she would need to turn it out to form the true origins of Magicks, And Bring her power to a Ten Fold Strength, as well as making herself The Entity she had always hoped she could one day be... "Good to see you here, My friend." Earia replied, a Smile Stretching across her face and showing her pearly white profile as she moved on forward and gave a large hug to the femme in front of her. "I am sorry, truly I am for dragging you into this...but I need the best of the best to assist me...And I thought immediately Of you. Your my best friend, and therefore the only one I truly can rely on. Now, There is a legend of the Castle we are standing in front of. You see, Many years ago, There was an ancient Enchantress named Tireena. She was one of the stronger of the Magic-workers that I have ever read about. You see, she had done the one thing no one has ever been able to do. She had Combined the Powers of an Enchantress with the Power of a Necromancer...And In the end, She became a Necrotress. She was all powerful until a Warrior -A War Mage to Be Exact- Killed her, and Trapped her power and presence in this very castle, Guarded by some of the Darkest and Deepest Souls. I Wish to finally Take the Chance to become the Necrotress of this age, and therefore, I need help to find it. It is carefully hidden on the third floor, and Not only that, There is also believed to be some great power also hidden next to the Aulet we seek. If this is Successful, You may have the Item located there, Making it your own Reward. It is Supposed to be great enough to Not be recorded in the history books I have studied From, And Yet it is clearly shown it is there...So, I can only assume no one has reached it, and it is still located there. You may have it, for I only seek the Amulet of Strength and Presence. I wish to Become the Necrotress, and In order to do that, I would like your help. You see, The Title of Necrotress is a strong one, for the powers of both are infused together, and therefore, I must do complex Magicks when I gain the title, but it would mean That I am the One and Only Necrotress, and therefore, No one may ever take it from me...Ever.Understand? Will you help, my Friend?" |
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| Minako | Aug 8 2005, 12:20 PM Post #4 |
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Minako returned the kindly smile with a friendly one of her own as she accepted the warm embrace. She lifted a hand to loosen the clasp at her throat, unfastening the hood that held it above. It fell lightly upon her shoulders, and almost immediately, the wind attacked. Thankfully, her hair was in a looped ponytail, hanging out of her face, so it only marginally whipped her exposed neck. She smiled, nodding in agreement. "It's good to see you too, Earia... I hope everything's alright." She said with a hint of concern. It wasn't long until she received her answer... A lengthy, very detailed, and interesting answer. The mage blinked and stayed silent for several long moments, occasionally glancing at the Castle in question. Her eyes had widened considerably at the story in amazement as she looked up at its ancient gates, and rough stone walls. "Of course I'll help! You must be out of your mind that I won't!" She replied, putting her hands on her hips in mock exasperation. Looking back up, she stared at the mansion.That manor... It's got to have centuries' worth of knowledge in there... She nearly gaped as she gazed at its dark features. Many knew of her thirst for manuscripts, scrolls, novels, and anything written alike. She looked hopefully up at her older, more experienced companion. "You... don't mind if we go check out the lirbaries in there, would you? I mean, there could also be information about the amulet you're looking for." She paused, looking sheepish. "And I'm hoping to learn more magicks while here. She said. Her fingers gently stroked the round blue sphere of her staff as she spoke, her thumb occasionally brushing against the soft, velvet binding of her spellbook. Minako breathed slowly, turning over the information the Goddess had given her in her head. I'm in for one hell of a ride... |
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| Éaria Corleoné | Aug 8 2005, 01:04 PM Post #5 |
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A Soft Chuckle Came from Earia's Mouth as she Waved a hand at Minako. The Libraries? How did Earia forget to tell the femme that the items in Question Were Supposed to be Located Three flights Above the central Library. Of course they would stop there, for Anything Minako Wished would work for Earia, No matter how Dangerous. Although, Some things in this time would be an odd occurence when this happened. She was not positive, she knew that something would happen Soon...And she knew that together, they would have to work on the whole thing and bring the whole occurence together...Today would not be a Failure. "Yes, Minako, We shall definetly stop at the Libraries. Although, You may only take out a Couple items at a time, for most of the Books Bound there are spelled, and therefore, Only certain books will allow you to remove them form the shelves, or the Room itself. Do you understand? Do what you wish, For there we shall find much things. You wish to learn more Magicks? Well, Then I shall Gladly And Find a place where we can Teach and learn in the COmfort of the Castle. Such love and Warmth this Castle breathes on us. Come, let us begin the Entrance into the Castle. This Gate is spelled, So It should take some time for me to Work with..." Earia walked to Equinox, Who was readying to trot away, and She slipped the heavy rangers cloak over her shoulders, Shifting the Scythe so it could be hidden and everything. She then slowly And Gracefully walked to the gate, Placing one hand on the Gateway Opening, and the other Floating in the air, Drawing Strange symobls that soon took shape and then burned as they grew in a bright Heat and Passion. In the end, She brought the hand back, smiling again as the creaking doors finally flew open. THe illusion of it flying open earlier, suprisingly, did not dawn on Earia, and she knew she had cast the spell wrong the first time...Now she was right. She waved her hand at Equinox, Who settled against the ground and slept, and Rivakah, The Baby Wyvern and New Familiar to Earia, Fluttered and dropped on her arm, Holding her close and Pulling her leathery Bat wings In. "Good Rivakah. Come On, Minako! To the Library we Go!" |
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| Minako | Aug 10 2005, 02:41 PM Post #6 |
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Minako's hungry expression soon split into a wide grin of her own, as she could barely keep from bouncing. "Oh, thank you!" She exclaimed loudly, throwing her arms about the Goddess's neck. After a brief moment of silence, the mage released her friend with a sheepish smile, before nodding in acquiescence, and watched silently in muted awe as the Deity worked her magic. It was... surreal, golden spirals swirling... At least, that's what it appeared to her. She blinked, and an impressed smile came upon her features as the large, ancient gates swung opened. She nodded once more, stepping forward to follow the young woman, but pausing, and casting a smile at the horse; she'd always been fond of animals. Quickly turning, she hurried to catch up with the Witch, soon falling into step beside her friend. She looked around, noticing how they were shrouded in the massive shadow of the great manor, its crumbling, yet maginificent walls climbing high above them. Thick, twisting green vinces spiraled upwards to circle a high window, and curl itself around corners. She gaped. "This is... Amazing..." Minako murmured softly. |
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| Éaria Corleoné | Aug 12 2005, 01:37 AM Post #7 |
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"Yes, It is Quite Amazing." She smiled, shifting her weight as she petted the end of the Baby Wyverns Long neck. It flapped its Leathery Wings, Rolling off her shoulder, and diving through the air to twirl in a simple circle until it rolled back onto her shoulder. Rivakah, The baby Wyvern, Cooed and Pressed its warm skin against her Neck. Earia Lightly touched it, and then Moved from it, Rolling down the shoulder, and letting the creature fly in front of them to find what was ahead. She was Replaced with two Felines, Who were the true Familiars of the female. They ran about her legs, whispering thoughts into her mind. "You know this is Dangerous." Whispered The Cat known as Greystone. "Its very Dangerous, But it sounds Like...Fun! I think we should keep going." Whispered the Playful Femme Kitten known as Sir. "Quiet You two." Said Earia in a Small smile, letting the Spell and magicks Ripple from her mind, and into the Minds of the Felines. They didn't say another word for the time being. She turned to Minako, Pulling the staff of the Dead From its Place at her hip. She twirled the Purple tinted Jade staff in her hand, twisting and turnign it through the air, the Magicks Rolling off the tip of the staff, and making The air shimmer as she gripped it with one hand and she finally stared at the femme High priestess, and mageress in front of her. "Well, Lets move on. I want to be a Wizardess Before the time ends..." |
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| Minako | Aug 12 2005, 04:13 AM Post #8 |
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Minako nodded quickly, and looked ahead, noticing that they were nearing a large wooden oak door. They arrived, and she tilted her head, staring at the rusted bronze knocker that hung in the centre of the entrance, a fierce lion's head carved into the metal. She raised an eyebrow and looked at the Goddess with a concerned expression. "There's a spell on it, I'm sure you can feel it, too... I think that there might be a booby trap on it." The young mage commenetd, gesturing toward the heavy panels. Her brows furrowed as she sensed something dark and sinister within the walls of the ancient establishment. She shook her head. "And we won't be able to teleport, either. If we do, either something's there to kill us on the other side, or we're going to kill ourselves trying to break the seal." Minako informed. She crossed her arms and glared at the offending object in their way. She glanced at the Deity that stood next to her, looking up hopefully. "I don't suppose you have an idea, do you?" Suddenly, the staff at her hip vibrated, trembling delicately against her thigh. Her eyes widened, as she slipped her fingers over the wand, feeling the large Prussian orb grow hotter. In a matter of seconds, it felt like her fingertips were going to burn, and she pulled away quickly, looking alarmed. |
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