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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:17 pm
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'No...' She thought, her eyes lit up, feeling as if part of her just died. 'It's not real' She told herself, breaking into a cold sweat as her bottom lip shook with disbelief. 'It can't be real! I refuse to believe it! John wouldn't die like that!' She told herself, feeling the concentration of magic. Using as little magic as possible, she swept her hand across the fake John's corpse, feeling it was completely concentrated magic. She closed her eyes and went back to her spot. 'See... not real...' She told herself, going back to sit in her spot. She was still shaken, but she tried to keep calm. 'The b*****d doing this is familiar with me and my command. When I find out who it is, I will make him wish he had never been born.' She thought, gripping her chest binder again so that it would be easier to breath.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:38 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 11:03 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 11:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 11:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 11:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 11:54 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 12:02 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 12:14 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 12:24 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 12:45 am
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Eviz trotted around the camp, he watched how the troops were living out there day, nothing he saw was new to him, or interesting really. His eyes kept wandering over to Hector's quarters, that's where his true interest lies.
Cedric had reached a manor, the only place he truly recognized in Norra, his home. He walked past the front gate and entered the manor, a well dressed man walked up to him
"Lord Cedric, you're just on time, you have a visitor waiting for you on the garden."
"thank you" Cedric made his way into the garden, waiting for him was a man who seemed much older then Cedric, his clothes were far to elegant to belong to a commoner
"about time you arrived"
[~well I'm gonna stop there. Night!]
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 12:56 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 11:58 am
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[~for real!]
Cedric smiled when he saw the man who smiled back "long time no see" he said and shook his hand.
"yes, I was enjoying myself up till now" the man jested, he moved away from Cedric and over to a nearby chair "I have everything prepped for you, I've done most of the hard work, now you need to finish it." He picked up a set of neatly folded clothes off the chair and handed them to Cedric.
"no problem" Cedric took the clothes, it was a Norran uniform stolen directly from an officer. Cedric started getting dressed "what has happened so far. Do you suspect Hannon is threatened?"
"not at all, in fact..." The man started pacing around the garden "Norra has been fighting against Ander, they've lost every battle...I believe Norra may be hiding something, these battles could be to just hold there line...
"well whatever it may be, I'll find it" Cedric fashioned the last button on the uniform and inspected himself "well this is we're we part ways again" the old man nodded "it was good seeing you Shepard, thank you" with that Cedric left the manor.
Eviz avoided everybody as they were making preparations, they had their business and he had his. He never stopped looking over at Hector's private quarters, John had left quite some time ago but he couldn't be sure what Hector was doing. He decided to risk it and make a move. He made his way slowly to Hector's quarters, he didn't take the direct way, that would seem to suspicious. He was at the door, before entering he knocked lightly on the door, if Hector was awake he would hear it.
[~creepin >.>]
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