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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 6:15 pm
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She looked to him as he seemed trouble and thought he knew her though shook her head. "They call me Fieury here. I do not know this Demona, that you speak of. We all get names here. The leftovers of Alchemists failed attempts, bred into better beings by our healer, or, we were until his recent passing. He was healing me, as you can see," She paused showing more of the burn like marks. "He never got to finish my process. It would be an amazing thing for you to accept being our healer. It is sad about your friends yes, I do apologize about it, though it was not our choice. The leaders felt they would make you leave us, and it's so rare and hard to find a good Alchemist healer. It is a dieing art." She tried to appeal to him and debated letting him down though knew he wasn't ready yet, not that if he escaped he could find his way out. He would search for years before finding the exit. She felt a flash in her mind, a name with his face though it made her wonder. "You're name.. It is Locke, isn't it? I have flashes, gifts of things the leaders call them. Not all like me can receive them. Please, help me make sense of them."
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 7:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 8:00 pm
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She looked to him as he spoke sighing a bit as his reluctance to join them. "Then there is nothing I can do. The others will ask of you, and when I tell them your refusal, they will come for you. I will give you a few days to truly decide. Forgive me, but given possible hostility and the destruction of my home, I cannot let you from the walls grasp. I can see that you are at least moderately cared for in this situation." She looked to him more feeling urges and pulls. Her body and mind trying to decide whether to kill him or kiss him. She shook her head lightly of the thoughts and left the cavern. As she left a few others clearly almost half creations of human and other entered. Some with water bowls, another with some food for him to eat. They would clean best they could with the wall, and feed him if he ate. She made her way through the caverns far from where she would stay with the alchemist. She needed to speak with one of the leaders, her thoughts were becoming too confusing too soon.
Drake tried a few more times to wake Sam and Jack worried about them and the effect of the gas. He inspected the area a bit more knowing well the pieces of metal were from Locke's arm. He wondered though about Andrea. By all signs it seemed she had run off once more. He sighed heavily knowing Locke once returned wouldn't like the sound of that.
When the other was finished his torture of the day, she had been returned to the wall she had woken in. The entire time she would refuse to make even the slightest sound for his pleasure. She knew it was what he wanted. Her mental map very limited told her nothing about the scale of the place she were in, or where Locke and possibly the others would be held. As the lights left the cavern she sighed heavily and trying with what strength she had to break from the wall though it didn't work. She felt her anger rising and knew all in her path would die soon. The angrier she became, the harder it was for her not to use her magic.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 4:56 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 5:06 pm
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He shrugged and looked around. I'd imagine so. I know Locke said Andrea had changed, but doesn't even look like she came back last night." He looked to Jack seeing if he would be all right. "Sam, you may cause brain damage in the guy you keep hitting him like that. He's a great cook. I'd hate to see that part of his melon damaged." He meant more as a joke though was serious about Locke. "I'm worried about Locke. I know we've been out since last night and it's almost evening again. The pieces of his arm tells me they more then likely broke it off, sorry Sam, but why would they would take them and who they are I don't know. Didn't want to leave for tracking without you two awake."
She had looked about after her meeting and knew well what needed to be done. she felt mixed, just as much as when she was near him, but had a job to do. She soon would enter the cavern to see the man before her within the wall. "Forgive me healer, but, for your protection, I must do this." As she spoke, her tones would seem to change, growing a suggestion of wanting to help and the forgetting of friends. She continued on though the words would seem to fade and blue as the thoughts that he alone was their healer and had always belonged there would plague his mind. She knew he would fight it, but none had won that battle yet.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 5:50 pm
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Sam shrugged. "He'll be fine. y man's tougher than he looks." She looked at him, waking from his injury, smiling, and laughing at the same time. "Morning, dear... Or should I say Good evening?"
Jack woke up, his head pounding, and the sudden remembrance of last night's events. "Evening!? Locke! Andrea! Where are they? Drake. Fill me in?"
Locke was still drawing on the wall ever so slightly when Fieury came back in. "What do you want?" He soon wished he never asked. She opened her lips, and began to talk, forcing his mind to believe the untrue. His life as he knew it, fading. A memory of his time always being here, filling his mind. He knew it wasn't real, but couldn't fight it. He eventually, was able to find enough strength to complete the drawing, and even activated it, releasing him from the wall in a shower of boulders and pebbles, yet it was too late. His mind was already defeated, and his history overwritten within himself.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 6:03 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 6:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 6:37 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 4:29 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 4:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 5:07 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 5:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 5:43 pm
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"I see..." Locke blushed a little. He felt as if she were lying to herself, but had no evidence to the contrary. "Right. Well... the first thing we are going to need..." Locke grabbed a piece of paper, and a pen. He took a couple of minutes, and wrote down a list of ingredients. "Here. This is a list of some basic alchemical ingredients. I figured that since we need a healer, their must also be a need for weapons and the like. And here. It's a list of personal needs. I might as well make myself at home in this new lab. I'll spend a lo of time here, researching and experimenting."
Sam had spent an hour tracking. She had almost given up and gone back to the town, when she heard voices down the road. Then, she heard Jack and Drake discussing their next move. "Jack! Drake! I found you!"
Jack was busy discussing with Drake their next move. They saw faint signs of travel in most directions, but only a few leads seemed plausible. It was then, that Jack turned, hearing Sam yelling after them. "Sam! What are you doing here!? I thought you were left at the town! How did you find us?"
Sam jumped into Jack's arms. "Oh come on. I may not be able to fight, but Locke and Andrea are my friends too, and I can track as well as you can."
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