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       #Post#: 1416--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Frozen North
       By: Eilik Date: June 13, 2012, 3:16 am
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       Dralyk would shrug, "It appeared that other guy was afraid of
       me...He wasn't one of those people was he?" He would ask
       blinking, he would rub his face with both his hands, "Mmm this
       has been an odd couple days..."
       #Post#: 1417--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Frozen North
       By: Overlordnim Date: June 13, 2012, 3:32 am
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       Sheska nods, "Yep.. should we.. go to sleep again? or... are you
       not tired?" she tilted her head.
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       Re: The Frozen North
       By: Bear Date: June 13, 2012, 4:20 pm
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       Derius would still be on the floor, the imp snuggled into his
       arms like a teddy-bear, almost. At this point, the bruise on his
       face is more apparent, now a near splotch of black. Though it is
       an odd looking bruise, the darkness would seem to swirl about as
       if just under the skin. To go along with this, the bruise would
       be knotted. It is most likely he gave himself a concussion.
       FANTASTIC.
       ((MY DICE ROLLS. THEY HATE ME. :( ))
       #Post#: 1419--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Frozen North
       By: Eilik Date: June 14, 2012, 12:59 am
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       Dralyk would peer at the man, crouching down as he would peer at
       the odd bruise, "Uh...hold on...I dunno what exactly this stuff
       is, but it don't look good."
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       Re: The Frozen North
       By: Overlordnim Date: June 14, 2012, 2:11 am
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       Sheska would blink, "Oh.. is he okay?" she tilted her head.
       If anyone would listen there would be sounds heard outside, like
       scratching against the wooden walls, this sound would go off and
       on, no other sounds heard.
       #Post#: 1421--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Frozen North
       By: Bear Date: June 14, 2012, 8:38 pm
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       Derius does not hear the sounds. All he hears is the darkness
       swirling just under his flesh, the small, faint bit of light
       attempting to keep itself glowing. Sadly, the only bit they
       would be seeing was the dark swirling bruise. Likely for them to
       notice, a small bit of the crude and now nasty smelling mist
       would be seeping from his nose. The imp does not see it, though
       even as it swirls by the creature, it does nothing.
       #Post#: 1422--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Frozen North
       By: Eilik Date: June 15, 2012, 3:42 am
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       Dralyk would perk up, his ears picking up on the scratching, he
       would growl under his breath before the stench hit his nose.
       Curse having enhanced senses! Dralyk would double over, holding
       his mouth, "Mgrh..." He would choke down bile as it would reach
       his throat.
       #Post#: 1423--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Frozen North
       By: Overlordnim Date: June 15, 2012, 10:35 pm
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       Sheska would blink, looking around, before reaching up and
       covering her nose, cringing at the smell, "Ngh..."
       Talia would snuggles a bit to Eilik's back, opening her dull
       tired eyes to glance around, her ears twitching at the sounds,
       but they were so faint, she didn't care, and closed her eyes
       once more, falling back asleep on Eilik's back.
       #Post#: 1424--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Frozen North
       By: Eilik Date: June 17, 2012, 8:43 pm
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       Dralyk groans, grabbing Derius by his legs, opening the door, he
       would proceed with dragging him to his actual room, hoisting him
       on the bed, placing him in a comfortable position. He would make
       sure the imp was still there as well, patting it on the head
       before walking back out, as soon as he got outside Derius' door,
       emptying his stomach contents. He did not have a strong stomach,
       combined with the fact he had an acute sense of smell... Though
       he hadn't eaten in a while, so most coming out was bile. He
       headed back to the room, still listening for that sound, but
       hands curled around his stomach.
       Eilik would have no idea the sounds were there, he was passed
       out, and there's no way that he's waking up for a while.
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       Re: The Frozen North
       By: Bear Date: June 18, 2012, 1:50 am
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       Derius is dragged off to his own bed, swiftly snuggling into the
       covers. The imp would sigh, lightly shaking his head as he
       notices the mist seeping from his nose. With a sudden panic, he
       attempts to shove his little fingers into Derius' nose. Though,
       to no avail, the mist continues to seep out through his mouth.
       And with that, the imp jabs his knee into Derius' chin to hold
       his mouth shut. ALL seems well for a short while... Until it
       would start to seep through his ears. The poor imp just stands
       there now, flailing his hands with a 'OHFUCKME' kind of thought
       going on. The mist though does not really seem to do anything
       aside from smell fucking horrible... For now.
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