An unusual sighting

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An unusual sighting; {Open to one}
Topic Started: Dec 9 2007, 04:50 PM (174 Views)
Deleted User	Dec 9 2007, 04:50 PM Post #1
Deleted User	Belthalok walked towards the marketplace. He would be a rare sight there. Not many fire elementals hung out around water, none that he saw or knew anyways. He kept his hammer in is saddle on his back, and continued on on a steady pace. He had been hiking for a while now. He was in search of something to help him control his fire. He had heard his master mention something about a spellbook to him once, but he was not sure. He did have a fairly bad memory. He could not remember much, but the thing he could remember most was when everything happened. He reached the market, and started looking around. He did not touch anything, for if for some reason his flames damaged the item, he would have to purchase it. He looked around for somebody who looked magical, but none was found. I wonder how much farther I will have to travel for this book. It has seemed like ages now that I have been searching. Belthalok continued searching. A couple times did he attempt to ask somebody for help, but a lot of people just ran away or coward at his feet. This, he did not enjoy. He did not want to be a threat to anybody. He just wanted to be friendly. He walked over to a stall and asked the man if he had any spellbooks. The man smiled, and then held up a beat up book. There was no text on the pages, but there was text on the cover. He was not sure if the man was trying to rip him off, so he stood there and pondered for a while.
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Javike	Dec 11 2007, 11:30 PM Post #2
Unregistered	Jake's job took him to the sea, particularly to the open air market. He was tracking a hellish troll that had burned down a market in the city. The client told Jake that the troll could burn down anything with its bare hands. The man was rumored to the gigantic, he had been described as a walking tower of moltent inferno. Jake knew that he would be a challenging opponent, but he had taken the job and besides he wasn't one to back down from hardships. It took him almost no time to find the stranger. He was standing in front of a small book shop and was about go grab a book. Panicked Jake shouted, he didn't want the old bookkeeper to be burned alive by the flames of the stranger. Though the man seemed menacing and intimidating, he didn't have blood lusting eyes or rage filled look, at least not yet. "Listen... Let me purchase that book for you," Jake said while handing the coins to the stranger. "Don't touch anything," Jake took the book and stepped away from the bookstore. He stretched out his hand and hoped that if it did ignite that his heavy armor would protect him from the burns.
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Deleted User	Dec 17 2007, 03:46 PM Post #3
Deleted User	Bel smiled, and then looked towards the man. He grinned as the man held the spellbook out after commenting not to touch it. He laughed softly and then reached out, grasping the spellbook in his hands. He flipped through the pages, and then muttered something in elvish. 'Sharaer tal. Shia pyr ci byr ser ti mai?'(Blasted man. Why does he not trust me so?) Bel smiled at the man, and then he looked around. He was unsure why the man had been so alarmed. It made him slightly upset that the man did not trust him. He once again used his hidden tounge, still hoping that the man didn't understand it. 'Ai shylaes ais sor vaelia air ei maelyl. Tardi ci cyrn, sher Ai pai byr sol ci ser ti sai tes.'(I wonder if this really is a spellbook. Maybe he knows, but I do not think he trusts me to much.) Bel smiled, and then held up the book. He was hoping the keep the man confused as to learn his intentions. He said sofly, as if offended. 'I do not know why you did not allow me to purchase the book myself. My flame is kept inside me, and it shall not lick out to hurt you. You have no need to worry. I am just curious, I am new to this, and I was wondering if you could possibly tell me if this is a legit spellbook. My master sent me in search of one, and I was hoping that this would be one. Do you know kind sir? I am Belthalok.' Bel stepped back, keeping alert. He did not want to have to fight this man, but his hammer was ready for battle if needed.
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