Blewcheese Posted November 16, 2014 Share Posted November 16, 2014 (D'awwww) Dorian's aura spread further and further, spreading throughout the area and alerting all nearby of his presence. Meanwhile, his eyes widened slightly at the sighed of the scars spreading. "Shana... Are you alright?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Percival Posted November 16, 2014 Author Share Posted November 16, 2014 (ORDER A SOUL MATE PACKAGE NOW AND GET FREE SHIPPING!) Silas abruptly looked up from his book, his senses suddenly tingling from. . .something; more specifically, it felt like something has caught the attention of his subconcsious. ". . .odd." Silas looked back to his book, vaguely thinking that his standing up and walking to a secluded area was not an action entirely his own. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blewcheese Posted November 16, 2014 Share Posted November 16, 2014 (Hah, soul mate. Nice touch.)Dorian heard footsteps approaching them, and smiled. "That must be Silas." He cupped his hands around his mouth, shouting at where he heard the rustling of leaves and footsteps coming towards them. "HEY! OVER HERE!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Percival Posted November 16, 2014 Author Share Posted November 16, 2014 (That was totally intentional. Also, luck decided that you wouldn't die to a creature due to yelling at the wrong thing.) Silas perked up at the sound of a familiar voice, dulled by the ambiance of the plains, and yelled back, walking towards the source as he did so. "If you're going to leave while I fetch a morsel, yell!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blewcheese Posted November 16, 2014 Share Posted November 16, 2014 "We were afraid that something was gonna gouge our eyes out!" Dorian shouted back, waiting for Silas to emerge. (Thanks, lady luck.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted November 16, 2014 Share Posted November 16, 2014 Shana looked in the direction that Silas went and squinted, trying to spot him. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Percival Posted November 17, 2014 Author Share Posted November 17, 2014 A small twig flies at Dorian, flying over his shoulder. Silas emerged from the trees quickly afterwards. holding several other twigs. "Then why are you yelling." He spoke in a calm, sardonic tone, one would take when chastising someone. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted November 17, 2014 Share Posted November 17, 2014 (edited) Shana suddenly spoke up in a tone that wasn't as soft as it normally was. One might even say it had a bit of a harsh edge. The way she held herself was a bit different too. She stood up straighter, like she had more confidence."Apologies for making you look for us. We saw an explosion and went to investigate thinking you might be hurt. The source of the explosion was not found, but we did find this."She manipulated the shadow appendage to move the leaf in Silas' line of sight. Edited November 17, 2014 by MenaAthena Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
KidneyBeanBoy Posted November 18, 2014 Share Posted November 18, 2014 (Just to clarify, is it still nighttime?) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted November 18, 2014 Share Posted November 18, 2014 (Actually, it's evening time.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blewcheese Posted November 18, 2014 Share Posted November 18, 2014 "Because it didn't sound like you were running at us. So I figured it was you." Dorian's soul radiation slowly drew back in, and he stopped amplifying it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Percival Posted November 18, 2014 Author Share Posted November 18, 2014 (Don't you dare go psycho on Silas. You'll ruin the good endings.) ". . .an explosion?" Silas stamped his feet in frustration. "Dammnit! Why does all the appealing stuff always happen when- I say, what's this?" He stopped his tirade when he saw the shimmer of the leaf, and his disappointment turned into curiosity. Without Shana's consent, he slipped the leaf through the shadow tendrils and began examining it, rotating, turning the sides, and occasionaly hitting it against a nearby tree in one hand while rifling through the pages of his book with the other, looking for an image of it. "If this is handmade it's a master product of craftsmanship. Possibly metal shell, or perhaps it's plating and has something less valueable inside. Nice curvature, polished finish, and it even has runes on it! Unknown runes are simply delightful!" He stops on a page of his book, though it wasn't a picture of the leaf. It was picture of Zodiac signs. ". . .huh. Capricorn symbol." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blewcheese Posted November 18, 2014 Share Posted November 18, 2014 Dorian's eyes glimmered with interest. "What does it mean? What is it?" He hesitated after speaking, then piped up once more. "Unless it makes someone come and gouge our eyes. Then don't tell us, please." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Percival Posted November 18, 2014 Author Share Posted November 18, 2014 "I'm an actor, not an astrologist. Apparently, someone in the last loop was, though." Silas threw the leaf over his head and caught it behind his back, while still rifling through the pages. "It's definitely not something from the Plains of Hell nor the Mirror Marshes, that can be said. Mystic, though." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted November 18, 2014 Share Posted November 18, 2014 No longer in need of it, Shana dissipates the tendril, the shadow quivering and deforming in the process. The scars stopped changing when Shana dissipated the shadow arm, but now the lines that were spreading are half an inch. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blewcheese Posted November 18, 2014 Share Posted November 18, 2014 Dorian's eyes drifted back to Shana's soul as the scars stopped, and the curiosity in his eyes was replaced with worry rather quickly. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Percival Posted November 18, 2014 Author Share Posted November 18, 2014 (HER CORRUPTION!) The sun conveniently began drifting towards the horizon, and the squawks of crows, mingled with the cries of some feeble rabbits, could be heard as the birds begin to hunt for something more satiating than seeds. "Oh. I suppose that's not good." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted November 18, 2014 Share Posted November 18, 2014 (Sorry, I'm stupid. Are the birds turning aggressive and hunting for things?) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Percival Posted November 18, 2014 Author Share Posted November 18, 2014 (ye) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted November 18, 2014 Share Posted November 18, 2014 (Great. Zombie birds. One of my worst fears.)Shana quickly threw some logs on the almost dead fire (because that fire is still going. Right?) and turned her attention the carnivorous birds, preparing to defend herself or her company if necessary. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blewcheese Posted November 18, 2014 Share Posted November 18, 2014 "Um... Shana..." Dorian hesitated before speaking. "Your soul... Remember how I said it had scars on it?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted November 18, 2014 Share Posted November 18, 2014 Shana glanced at Dorian breifly before turning back to the birds. She voice still lacked the softness it once did."Now is not the time." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blewcheese Posted November 18, 2014 Share Posted November 18, 2014 Dorian opened his mouth, then closed it again. There would be plenty of time to discuss it at night... Right? He began looking out for birds as well, but occasionally glanced back at Shana. Or more specifically, her scars. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Percival Posted November 18, 2014 Author Share Posted November 18, 2014 ". . .scars on her soul?" Silas stopped flipping the leaf and looked towards Dorian, a look of curiosity plastered on his face again. ". . .interesting." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted November 18, 2014 Share Posted November 18, 2014 Shana then dies of hunger because she hasn't eaten in two days. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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