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#Post#: 2279--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Cursed Blood.
By: Eilik Date: January 11, 2013, 12:32 am
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Eilik would chuckle dryly as they made their way down to the
throne room, "I've been keeping it a secret, but I kind've ate
Talia's father." He would peer around, this was the extent that
he knew the castle, though he would cleverly deduce following a
nearby servant to the kitchen would be a good idea as he did so.
#Post#: 2281--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Cursed Blood.
By: Bear Date: January 11, 2013, 12:51 am
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"Ugh, ate him? Sounds a bit gross, but cant say I am any
better." He laughs, nodding lightly as he walks along, following
behind Eilik. The mans nose wrinkles a bit as he catches the
scent of something, a slight look of confusion on his face for
but a split second before it fades. "Hm. I am not sure what I
want to eat more... Chicken, or something really tough. Hmmm...
Bah." A soft sigh escapes him as the imp lightly pats the side
of his head. One hand in his pocket, the other on his rumbling
stomach.
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Re: The Cursed Blood.
By: Eilik Date: January 11, 2013, 1:01 am
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Eilik would smirk, "I don't care as long as it gets that awful
taste from my mouth." He would peer around, realizing he likely
followed one of the wrong servants, "Er...you have any idea
where to go? I didn't pay attention when we came in." Because I
have no idea the layout of the place, we needs a Zax for that.
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Re: The Cursed Blood.
By: Bear Date: January 11, 2013, 1:07 am
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"Uhhh... I am not to sure, honestly. This little guy usually
just poofs and returns with something eatable." He blinks,
looking around a bit. The imp would clap excitedly, nodding its
head up and down furiously! Clearly proud of himself and the
such, the imp stares at Eilik, as if waiting for something.
#Post#: 2285--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Cursed Blood.
By: Eilik Date: January 11, 2013, 2:03 am
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Eilik would turn around, peering at the imp, "Uh...then can he
show us around? I'm lost."
#Post#: 2288--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Cursed Blood.
By: Bear Date: January 11, 2013, 2:32 am
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Derius tilts his head as the imp nods. With one easy jump, the
imp is on the ground and already swiftly walking off down
through the hall, making a right and then a left. Derius would
be right behind him, a hand sweeping through his knotted orange
locks of a mohawk. "It feels like quite a maze in here, you know
that-..." Just as Derius would go to turn to the left, he
instead smacks face first into a wall, the imp having moved into
the shadows... likely to the kitchen.
#Post#: 2290--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Cursed Blood.
By: Eilik Date: January 11, 2013, 3:04 am
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Eilik would follow them both as they did so, nearly running into
Derius before he raised his arms, seeming to collide with him,
instead poofing. His voice echoing through the hall, "I think
he's fucking with us."
#Post#: 2305--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Cursed Blood.
By: Bear Date: January 11, 2013, 1:40 pm
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Derius slowly takes a step back, a hand on his face, lightly
rubbing at his nose. "Ngh... Maybe." He huffs, shaking his head
before suddenly his form would start to change. His ears grow a
few inches longer, the tips of his orange mohawk starting to
turn pink, his usually tan skin would suddenly seem quite pale.
Eventually he would stop rubbing his face, reaching to feel is
now longer ears with a bit of irritation. Surely but slowly the
color to his skin would return, his ears return to their normal
pointed length, though a few strands of pink hair would still
remain. Derp.
#Post#: 2311--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Cursed Blood.
By: Eilik Date: January 11, 2013, 10:14 pm
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Eilik would hop out of the wall next to him, hands in his
pockets, he would raise an eyebrow, "Having troubles again?" He
would peer the other male over, "Do you feel any different?
Besides the constant hunger? Any voices in head? Possibly an
urge to punch someone in the face for no reason?" Hey, to be
fair he was asking questions that he could think of may be
wrong.
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Re: The Cursed Blood.
By: Bear Date: January 11, 2013, 10:48 pm
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"A bit of anger, but nothing seriously new." He mumbles a bit,
just gazing at Eilik with a bit of a worried look. "Alright,
maybe a lot of anger, but that is just from stress."
Unconsciously he would scratch at his neck as his stomach lets
out another loud rumble in its protest of hunger. "But if I dont
eat something soon, I might resort to snacking on my own limbs.
My scars itch, though." As he says this, he would switch to
scratching at his wrists lightly, but stops himself quickly and
just stands there and kind of twitches a bit. Trying his best
not to scratch.
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