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Post by elektra on Jan 1, 2008 15:55:55 GMT -8
Rayne didn't back down, she stepped towards him again. "It'd be nothing compaired to mine...." she assured him. "My mother died before I could remember and I killed my own father..." She paused leaving an opening. "Please... Eric. This would help me understand the Silmarils better...." she pleaded. It was genuine. "I want to stay..."
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Post by eric on Jan 1, 2008 16:00:30 GMT -8
Eric looked down. "Knowing my past has nothing to do with my silmarils. Im new here, and i havent met anyone but the headmaster. Im a hermit, i stay here, burying myself in work." His eyes flashed. "Besides, thats not as bad as watching yur mother get murdered when you are five."
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Post by elektra on Jan 2, 2008 19:50:59 GMT -8
Rayne looked away from him. She could tell that he wasn't going to tell her anymore than that. "I'm sorry..." was all she said before she left the room.
Rayne walked outside towards her horse, her only friend besides D. The small smile that graced her lips fell when she saw the stallion lying on his side in the dirt with an arrow buried into his leg. "Helsing!" she screamed and ran over to the horse.
The ebony horse nickered and tried to move but Rayne forced his head back down. Rayne looked around desperatly... for anyone that might help. She didn't know how to heal a horse!
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Post by armond on Jan 4, 2008 0:48:55 GMT -8
To lazy to switch lawl
D nodded to her and before she left handed her something. "Dont forget about us now, I know we didnt have much but you are still a great friend to me." D tipped his hat to her and smiled. "take care of it. You now apart of my family." D left swiftly. What D gave her was a necklace given only to the family members of the dracula family. There was only 3 given out, And in her hands was one of them. One was lost in battle and the other was worn by the wife of Dracula.
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Post by elektra on Jan 4, 2008 18:42:46 GMT -8
Rayne looked at the necklace briefly and stuffed it into her pocket. She would look at it later. Right now her main focus was Helsing.
She pulled the arrow from his leg and pressed her hands over the wound. Then looked around again. "Help me.... help me please", she called out frantically, training her voice to carry. "Anyone please... help". Tears were beginning to form in her eyes.
Suddenly her hands flew off Helsings wound as Rayne felt an electric shock go up her spin. Screaming out in pain so lay down on the ground writhing in pain. She caught a glance of who her attacker was... it was a Sceithian scout. Rayne had been a captain in the army.... this boy had been in her section. Artur. "There's no escape Rayne.... you cant kill your own charge".
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