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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2013 9:07 pm
"Smooth and jagged lines and swirls designed elegantly yet still retaining a feral feel about them. Every curve and every point hints to a mysterious nature, drenched in an ink black hue. They look much like the symbols we'd see in old books on magical theory or occultism." Scarlet often surprised herself with her surprisingly decent vocabulary. Were she not a peasant and a girl, she would certainly consider trying her hand at proffessional writing.
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2013 9:12 pm
"I'd...kind of appreciate it if you wouldn't apply so much poetry to my mystery symptoms..." Lucian said with an uncomfortable smile. "I don't know about you but I for one would like to know what's happening to me. Especially if I'm getting covered in strange marks neither of us can identify."
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2013 9:18 pm
"Sorry. Force of habit." Scarlet looked a little embarassed, not that Lucian would know. The only reason why she didn't pull her hands away from his face as of yet was due to the fact that he was still holding them. "I really would like to know too. I just...don't know what I can do. I'm sorry..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2013 9:22 pm
"Well if no one in town will help, then that really only leaves one option, now doesn't it? We'll just have to find someone who will." Lucian said before giving her hands an affectionate squeeze. "That is, if you'll come with me, of course..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2013 9:26 pm
"Of course I'll come with you. Just give me a few days to prepare and stock up on supplies." Mainly bullets for her gun, new fishing lures, a backpack, a tent, and other things of that nature. Plus, she wanted a chance to lock her cabin down so that no one would break in while she was away.
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2013 9:32 pm
While Lucian let her pack up, he got dressed, giving him a few extra moments with his thoughts. He ran a hand over his cheek, silently distressed as to what was going on. He couldn't recall hearing of any illnesses, magical or otherwise that started like this.
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2013 9:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2013 9:54 pm
((Indeed. Camping out, random [insert creature/enemy/bandit here] attack, or next town?))
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 3:24 am
{Camping out or arriving at town scene, your choice.}
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Zelly-fangirl rolled 1 100-sided dice:
60
Total: 60 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 9:45 am
((Blarg, im rolling. 1-50 camping out, 51-100 town scene.))
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 12:51 pm
{I don't really know what to do either way right now. gonk }
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 2:26 pm
"Be honest, how likely is it that I'm going to scare people away?" Lucian said with a grim smile. They were now standing in front of the first town on their journey to figure out what was wrong with him, and in the few days since he'd recovered from his mystery symptoms, Lucian's odd markings had expended their reach to the base of his neck. The more updates Scarlet gave him on his mystery tattoos the more worried he became, though he was doing his best not to show it, for Scarlet's sake.
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 3:08 pm
"If we tell them that they're just tattoos you got before you went blind, little to none. That's assuming we keep your eyes hidden. If anyone sees 'em, though, those chances skyrocket." Scarlet, as usual, was completely honest when speaking about the strange situation at hand.
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 5:31 pm
"At least you're honest." Lucian said with a meek chuckle. Even though he had his cane he held onto Scarlet's hand with his free one as they walked through the town gates. He hadn't noticed but he'd started to grip her hand just a little tighter than normal.
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 5:43 pm
After a couple moments Scarlet found herself admitting, "I wish I could tell you that everything will be just fine. But we don't know that for certain, so I can't. I'm sorry." Her tone was soft, and perhaps a little troubled. She tried to give Lucian what autonomy she could, but she still worried for him rather often.
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