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Post by Strome on Dec 28, 2013 20:03:42 GMT 8
After the most peculiar incident in the Central of South Nirvana, Strome asked for a leave of absence to return home to the Wiken Territory. He already spoke with his father, who cautioned him about the possible dangers involved in diplomacy. "You'd never know, the Southerners, for all their devotion to liberty and democracy, are also among the most restrictive of people. Have they removed your tracker yet?" Strome answered in the negative. "Well, I do hope that you send for a job transfer to Lenaria. Then you can tell me how you're mother's doing."
Strome understood how this thing worked. His father, who had enough knowledge of precious stones and some essential raw materials, was sent to Lenaria. There, the old pater met his mater, and they brought him into the world together. Of course, his father got recalled to Wiken. What's also particularly difficult is that Wiken tend to live longer than regular humans, and apparently, age less. The number of halves were not much- so Strome was uncertain of how he was going to end up. He just knew that, like Wiken, he enjoyed special natural powers. He did not have Wiken features, but the upper tips of his ears were slightly tapered and his hair was of a natural, electric blue. While it does not show at all times, particularly due to his somehow eminent position in society, there was a hostility people treated him with- like everything else they could not comprehend the existence of.
He scuffled in the library, holding a book that spoke of energy and how natural energies could interact with human technology. It was written by one of his predecessors- another envoy, not an energy magic wielder. He ordered a tea-latte from the cafe counter and seated himself in a long reading table. Sunlight filtered softly through the windows. He breathed calmly. Yes, this was how he wanted it.
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Post by luthien on Dec 29, 2013 20:33:53 GMT 8
((//luthien has awoooken! > <
from this thread:
Dusty Opening <- check it out! C:))
Fiorex dashed into the library, panting, and only to be hushed by the librarian. Yes, he was a bit embarrassed, and he ran as quietly as he could, checking each label on each row of mold-scented bookshelves. Suddenly, he stopped in front of a certain row, and ran through its contents.
"This one, and uh- this one--? Oh, and this one!" he mumbled to himself, before he ran to a desk, a heavy stack of books in his arms. He didn't notice the fact that the table was occupied, nor the fact that there was another person sitting across him. He took the first book and cracked it open, scanning each page carefully in all, complete- and slightly amusing seriousness. |
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Post by Strome on Dec 29, 2013 20:47:39 GMT 8
"Excuse me, this table is occupied." Strome said flatly. "Not that I don't want you here, but perhaps you just haven't noticed?..."
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Post by luthien on Dec 29, 2013 20:54:13 GMT 8
Fiorex, who seemed like he was going to be indulged in that heaping pile of leather and paper, finally snapped out of his trance.
"Wha- oh. Oh, oops."
He looked at the blue-haired human in embarrassment. "Whoops, er, sorry. I was kind of in a rush," he said, flashing an apologetic smile. "Do you mind if I sit here though? Because, looking at it, I'm kind of... stuck." |
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Post by Keppler on Dec 29, 2013 21:40:13 GMT 8
Sirgil opens the door and enters the Library Cafe, The Librarian smiles at him but he maintains his emotionless face, He continued to the bookshelves trying to find something. `` Fable Road....`` He whispered as he searches the shelves for that certain book.
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Post by Strome on Dec 29, 2013 21:44:17 GMT 8
"Haha, yes, sure." Strome answers the young feline absentmindedly. He notices the great amount of papers in front of the youth. "Would you like me to help you?"
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Post by Keppler on Dec 29, 2013 21:52:13 GMT 8
Sirgil finally finds the book he's looking for, title, THE FABLE ROAD, He takes it from the shelf and sits down on a chair, His Table is just besides where Fierox's table is with his Human Companion, He places the book gently on the table and starts reading it.
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Post by luthien on Dec 29, 2013 21:58:17 GMT 8
The question startled the young lad, and he peered at the human suspiciously. But, I mean, that's a heckload of papers. So, Fiorex thought, why not? "I guess you could help me," he said, eyes gleaming at the offer. "I'm just trying to find articles on transfiguration and or transformation. You know, Wiken magic," he continued, each word sounding softer, until his sentence faded into a whisper. He's had enough embarrassment for one day, but a little help wouldn't hurt, would it now? |
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Post by Keppler on Dec 29, 2013 22:11:50 GMT 8
`` To get everything you desire..`` Read Sirgil as his wings spreads slightly in excitement as he reads the sentence, Wanting to know more about it he continued reading the book, His voice getting louder and louder by every word.
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Post by Strome on Dec 29, 2013 23:43:06 GMT 8
"Hmmm..." Strome started. "Sure, but which kind? There's one for self transformation- much like shape shifting. There's also some for smaller objects, which is taught to many young Wiken, and others for larger things." Strome explains when he suddenly hears an odd recitation from the back, as if someone was reading out loud or casting a spell. "Excuse me." he says to Fiorex. "There's something peculiar going on at back. I just want to check what may be going on." He turns to where Sirgil stood and asked, "Sir?"
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Post by Keppler on Dec 30, 2013 0:41:34 GMT 8
Sirgil continues to read loudly, Ignoring what seems to be everyone, He continues reading about the Book, Wanting to know more about it, Wanting to know how to achieve his goal, Wanting to know how can he get what he desires the most, He flips the page much faster than before taking all the knowledge in.
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Post by Strome on Dec 30, 2013 0:44:11 GMT 8
"Hey, hey are you okay?" The fellow still not replying, Strome attempted to grasp the winged Wiken's arm, but not without allowing a small jolt of electricity from running through his own hands.
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Post by Keppler on Dec 30, 2013 0:46:51 GMT 8
`` HEY AAGH!!-- `` Sirgil jolted up as he feels a sudden pain on his wings, He trips down along with the table and the chairs, and falls on the floor with a loud thud.
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Post by Strome on Dec 30, 2013 0:48:41 GMT 8
"Oh shoot, was it my fault? I'm sorry, I really am." Strome said. "My bad," he started, then decided to shake the energy off his hands first. "Are you okay? What was going on in here? Why were you reading so loudly? Was that an enchanted book?"
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Post by Keppler on Dec 30, 2013 0:50:00 GMT 8
`` I--It's Ok..`` Said Sirgil as he quickly stands up, taking the book and giving the Librarian his Library card, He quickly took it as soon as it is signed and took off out with the book in hand.
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