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Post by vynfyre on Dec 22, 2008 19:31:05 GMT -5
*Vyn feels strange as the two men talk.
"I don't want to be a nuisance, I just need a group to help me complete a mission of sorts. If I told you my whole story... I kind of doubt you will believe me."
Vyn stands awkwardly waiting for one of the men to lead him out of the room and out of his embarrassment.*
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Post by AntonyJC on Dec 22, 2008 20:50:34 GMT -5
*JC sees Vyn is embarassed and takes him out of the main room and into a side chamber and says*
"That was quite a spill you had there, you alrite?" "Now what are we to do before we embark on thier jorney"
*JC waits for an answer while he finishes off his beer*
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Post by vynfyre on Dec 22, 2008 21:37:50 GMT -5
"Well I need my clothes back first of all, and is that man going to help?"
Vyn leans against the wall as he folds his arms, disapproving of the dwarf drinking even more alcohol after he was already clearly drunk.
"So do you think he will help?"
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Post by SForce on Dec 23, 2008 0:28:47 GMT -5
~SForce, clearly in an agravated state, dips his head down and shakes it furiously. Blatent to everyone in the tavern, he twills around to where the dwarf escorted the man and storms off, a quicker pace than any man should walk. He reaches Vyn and his friend and grabs him on the shoulder.~
"You son of a drunken bitch! Why do you always take my guests away before I am able to even figure out who they are. For god's sake! Thank you for being humble and supportive, but what if this man withdrew a knife and stabbed me while you were treating him with such hostility!"
~With that realization in his head, the elf turned to face the man, eyeing his hands along the way.~
"My apologizes for my brute attitude. I am not accusing you of being an assassin, by all means, please don't feel threated by me. It's just.....teaching a drunken dwarf a lesson that he has been told numerous times gets frustrating, and, well, as you can see, agravating."
"Now please, after my rude and abrupt behavior, will you tell me your story and what has happened in the middle of my tavern that started all the laughter and uproar?"
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Post by AntonyJC on Dec 23, 2008 16:40:43 GMT -5
*JC comes in the conversation rashly and rudly and explains the story in a drunken slur*
"This man, hmmm whats his name oh thats right Vyn. He is some sorta time traveler type guy. and he needs people to help him find the erm ... uhh.... temple of the magic clock or something with time i dont remember ........"
*JC trails off and sees something shiny which happens to be a spoon reflecting light. JC grabs another pitcher of beer and sits down next to another drunken common man*
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Post by vynfyre on Dec 23, 2008 18:32:32 GMT -5
*Vyn can't help but let out a small laugh. He was still new to the world, but he had plenty of experience. Vyn lifted his arms to show that he had no weapons hidden amongst his boxers.
"He pretty much hit the nail on the head... I am looking for the Temple of Time because I believe it is the only way to gain control of my powers. Which is why I appear out of nowhere, something in my body created random energy surges that transport me by the means of the space time continuum, which is the term given to what all of matter occupies, by the way."
Vyn looks at the man and introduces himself formally holding out his hand and smiling. "I promise, I am the farthest thing from an assassin... even though my skill with the blade probably matches one."*
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Post by AntonyJC on Dec 23, 2008 22:00:32 GMT -5
*JC ventures back into the hidden room even more drunk than he was before.*
"So guys when will we be venturing off into the wilderness?"
*As JC said that he falls down onto the cot in the near corner of the room and doesnt wake up until the morning*
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Post by SForce on Dec 23, 2008 23:45:47 GMT -5
"Are you implying that I am an idiot? I know my terms of time and if you think I am going to sit here and absorb your insults then it is best that you leave now. My successor is a mage at the highest regards. Don't think I don't know what I am dealing with when it comes to the world outside of my own. My patience may be short, but my knowledge is not."
*SForce tosses Vyn a sword*
"You boast about your skill with a sword, shall I see if what you are saying is true? If you block my attack then I consider your story true and I will help you. If you miss, well, lets just say you won't be walking for a little while. And if you dare try to do anything to me with that sword, you will be dead before you can land your killing blow."
*With the elf's last word slipping from his tounge and to the man's ears, he lashes out his sword and swings at his knee*
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Post by blackout on Dec 24, 2008 19:41:19 GMT -5
Blackout leans against a nearby wall, far enough not to draw too much attention, but at the same time, close enough to hear the conversation amoungst the party. He was eager to test his fighting skill out, for he had only been out of the acadamy for a few weeks now. Years of training bursting at the seems to be tested. Waiting for SF's test on Vyn to be complete.
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Post by vynfyre on Dec 25, 2008 0:17:01 GMT -5
*Barely holding the sword in a firm grip, Vyn surprised, moves his sword in the way of the oncoming attack. Not having a firm grip however causes him to lose balance and he stumbles backward, albeit hurt in pride, he is physically fine.*
"I did not mean it as an insult, but the space time continuum was theorized by a scientist hundreds of years in the future... I had no idea that you had such knowledge."
(((OOC: Erm, how does your character know about the space time continuum? It was theorized by Einstein in the 1900s thats like... impossible :-O!)))
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Post by SForce on Dec 25, 2008 23:30:26 GMT -5
(((OOC: hahaha I don't actually know about what you're dealing with. My character is based off of impatience, rage, and stubborness. He thinks he knows everything, but certainly and obviously doesn't know everything. Since Raist is a mage that knows a lot about magic stuff, I used his reference in my previous post to back up my threatening comments towards you. Sorry for the confusion.)))
~SForce, please at the man for his quick abilities, reaches his hand out towards him.~
"That was some fine skill you have there assassin." SForce says jokingly "I'm going to be blunt, you do not have my full trust yet, as someone with such a skill with a sword may as well be trained by one, but none-the-less, you are indeed a fine swordsman. My attack was quick, but your parlay, quicker. Very good indeed. Now come, we must finish out this conversation, patch down the details, and get everything straightened out. Oh....and we'll get you some clothes too. And, like I said, I don't fully trust you, may you please hand that sword my drunken idiot, or our town jester if you prefer to call him, I do not wish to risk my life on a harsh judgement that I assembled so quickly."
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Post by AntonyJC on Dec 26, 2008 8:58:36 GMT -5
*JC does as he is told and hands the sword to SF. JC has slept through all of this fighting and has a huge migrane, but he is used to these and it isnt hurting him as much as they used to back when he was a mere teenager.*
"SF and Vyn: I must apoligize for my actions last night. For SF, for bringing a stranger, no insult inttended vyn, into our back room. And to Vyn, sorry for being a drunken mess last night, that how its is most nights. So are we going to venture to the Temple of Time?" JC says apoligetically.
*As the walk out the room JC spots what he thinks is a person, but brishes it off as it was something his hangover was playing with him*
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Post by vynfyre on Jan 5, 2009 17:19:23 GMT -5
*Vyn kind of stands in a daze, something is wrong.
He doesn't feel right.
His eyes illuminate blue and his hands jerk. Soon after his body convulses.
Vyn falls to the ground and just as he is about to jump to another era, he passes out, halting the process.*
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