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Re: Fantasy World

11 Years Ago


I stops glowing "Oh, I guess that means it's off." I put it aside and concentrate on Breeze again. "There's nothing I can do." I announce "The poison's gotton to deep in her system, It's all up to chance, now. We'll just have to hope and pray to the Goddess that she survives." I get her to the house they'd been useing for their stay and get her situated "You'll power through, dear, you've just got to." I tell her "I'll be mighty upset if you don't."

Re: Fantasy World

11 Years Ago


Maenor: I consider going back for a few more things and to check on the situation with the others but I shake my head. If breeze went up against the wolves and was poisoned the herbs that I gave her would still be in her system. They wouldn't be as effective of course but it would still burn up some of the poison. I had to concentrate on the things ahead. I needed to knock out this pack or more people would get hurt.

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11 Years Ago


Arodon- I walk with Faeron as we head towards Elvira. "Your sister is extremely mad that you went out there. I mean I've never seen her like this."----Elvira- I see them walking up to me and I run over and grab my brother. "What were you thinking?" I say some tears in my eyes. "Your not strong enough yet to take on any of those monsters. And what if they had killed you? I'm not losing another family member to those beasts!" I say hugging him tightly as I start to cry some.----Faeron- I stayed quiet, not wanting to say anything. Everything was going wrong. Elvira was crying and too upset. Arodon was here to console her instead of Maenor. And Maenor was away, endangering himself. Not to mention his kiss with Breeze that would hurt Elvira if she found out. And Breeze was hurt and unresponsive. What was I to do about all this? How was I supposed to feel?

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11 Years Ago


Mother Jenean: I go back into the dining room and see Faeron "Faeron, dear" I call "I need to speak to you privately, please." I smile at Elvira *Such a sweet girl* "That is, if it's alright with your sister." I knew something was bothering him, perhaps I could help. Was he worried about Breeze, well, we all were. Perhaps about his sister?

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11 Years Ago


Maenor: I let out a breathe as I look over my work. It was perfectly set all I needed to do was wait until the sun was fully set and the beasts were asleep but that wouldn't take long. I could already see them setting up for the night. I smile, this plan was perfect.

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11 Years Ago


Elvira- "It's fine with me. Faeron?" I say wiping my eyes.-----Faeron- I simply nodded and followed Mother Jenean.-----Arodon- "Elvira, he's not so quiet is he? I mean is something wrong with him?" I say looking at her. She said he was normally full of energy but that something was bothering him.

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11 Years Ago


I lead him to another room and make him take a seat. "What's going on, Faeron? I know something's wrong, so don't deny it. Just tell me. Whatever is said doesn't leave this room." I tell him "Is it something about Breeze? Elvira?"

Re: Fantasy World

11 Years Ago


Maenor: I grin as I take position in the only narrow clear path through the forest into the valley and watch the sleeping wolves. Narrowing my eyes I bring out a very large amount of fire from my core and look around at the valley's borders. I had rigged the valley in such a way that when I set fire to it the wolves would be trapped, well they would mostly be trapped expect for the clearing that I would be waiting in. They would be pushed toward me by the fire and then I'd simple kill them one by one and they tried to escape. "Time to get this over with." I say as I cast fire and drag it alone the edge of the valley. The crackle of fire filled the silent night causing the wolves to watch and just like I had expected. They head in my direction, "Stupid beasts." I say with a cruel grin as I draw my sword.

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11 Years Ago


Breeze: I'm standing in an open wheat field, the dry grassy stalks rusling in the wind, no birds are singing, not a sound, something was wrong. "My dearest Breeze, how wonderful to see you again." I hear a crooning voice say I look back in front of me again and there he was "Rayne." I growl "What do you want?" He just smile pleasantly, as if we were takeing a stroll and I asked about a family member or something "Why, just a conversation with you." "Stop danceing about with your words and get to the point." "I just wanted to stroll down memory lane with you. So many years ago it was when we last met in person, yet, so many memories." He purrs. Around me I see villages of people, mostly women and children, a few other places, and a mountain. The ground starts to shake, the people scream and cry. Fires start up in some, floods in others. I start to shake when I see the destruction, and feel a little faint, the visions continue. The mountain topples, stones and boulders crush people, I see others drowning, others burning. All are screaming, crying, praying frantically. I see children burned to death, impaled by rocks, and many other things. My vision blurs as tears gather "Stop it!" I yell "Stop it! Please, just stop!" I sob "Oh no." Rayne says in a honeyed voice "I don't think I will, I think we'll watch it through the end." I watch as the horror continues "Please, stop it! Stop it!" I scream "Stop, stop!" (Underline=Dream)

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11 Years Ago


Maenor: I wake up in a puddle of blood. It wasn't that I was injured to bad, I mean the thousands of head Wolves and the smell of burning flesh made me sick and the wound on my side stung a bit. Getting up I think back to what had happened and let out a stunned sigh. So I had made it through the night... I look around the burnt valley and shake my head. "It worked." I whisper as I stand and limp over to were the wall of wolves stopped. It looked like I took out most of them. If one or two got away it wouldn't matter. I could hunt them down later.

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11 Years Ago


Faeron- I looked out the window, seeing most of the night had gone with everything that had happened. I sighed. "It's everything I guess. Breeze is hurt, I know because I saw you all carrying her in carefully and her eyes were closed as if she was passed out. And then I had worried Elvira to death. But who was hear to help console her while I was gone? Not Maenor, but Arodon. I mean Arodons nice and a trusting friend, but he's not right for Elvira. I see similarities between Elvira and Maenor, not Elvira and Arodon. But Maenor doesn't seem to understand what I do: that though they both might not realize it yet, they care for each other. And if I went and told Elvira that I saw Maenor kiss Breeze it would hurt her, even if he was just trying to make Breeze take that medicine. I just want Elvira to be happy."-----Arodon- I walk out of the ballroom to see Elvira sitting on the steps. She had changed from her dress to a traveling blouse and skirt with tights and boots. She sat there staring off at the path that lead away into the forest, her leg shaking impatiently. I went over and sat down next to her. "What are you waiting for?" I asked her.-----Elvira- I didn't look at him but kept looking at the path. "A friend." I say. I hadn't seen Maenor since last night. I knew he went to tackle werewolves on his own, but with so many that there were I was worried for his safety. How much longer would he be?

Re: Fantasy World

11 Years Ago


Maenor: I grumbled in annoyance as I look over the burning mound of wolf flesh. It smelled disgusting. You could probably smell it for miles around, which would bring unwanted people and beasts. I'd have to move out quickly. I jump at best I could onto my horse and start off in the direction of Haven. We wouldn't have to worry about give packs of them anymore but we would have to worry about other creatures even more dangerous then wolves. I sigh as I look down at my roughly patched up wounds and laugh a little, "They're gonna kill me when I get back," I whisper closing my eyes, "oh well, at least the wolves didn't kill me."

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11 Years Ago


Arodon- "Are you worried for this 'friend'?" I asks her-----Elvira- "Of course. He's out there when wolves and all have been attacking. What if he's hurt?" Or worse. I shake my head. No he was ok. He had to be. I keep my eyes on the path. After a while Arodon goes back inside while I still wait Maenor. I was about to go out and look for him myself when I saw dust being kicked up down the path. As it got closer, I could make a horse and then Maenor. I breathed out then smiled. Thank goodness. I thought.

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11 Years Ago


Maenor: I climb off my horse in annoyance as attendants rush around me. One take my horse to the stables another tells me that Mother Jenean is looking for me, a third tries to get a look at my wounds, while a another tries to unclothe me because I was 'simply to filthy'. "God damn!" I snap, "Let me breath. I only just got back, I'm exhausted." "We're sorry sir," they shiver as they step back. I sigh. Great now they're going to think I'm a demon or something, "I just need to sleep." I say, "Everything else can wait." I look down at my wounds, "Well everything except for a trip to the hospital wing."

Re: Fantasy World

11 Years Ago


Mother Jenean: "What are you all doing hovering?" I ask "Give him air. Hello, dear, they're waiting for you in the infirmary." I get closer to him and wisper  "And a certain young elvish lady has been waiting for you all night." I walk away with a chuckle and go over to Faeron. "Come, take a walk with me, and we'll talk a bit more." I guide him into a garden path and put my arm on his shoulder. "I can tell you that Breeze was as upset about what Meanor did as you are. Quite frankly I'm surprised she didn't outright kill him then and there." I give a quick chortle and get serious again "Dear, you aren't going to be able to help everyone. Something will always need fix'n or someone'll need help, but you can't do it all. Breeze will have to get through this on her own, and your sister will have to figure things out for herself. You're both very protective of each other, you and Elvira, and that's wonderful, it really is, but you both need to give a little." I pause for a moment to figure out the best way to explain. I stop before two trees "See these two trees? When they were first planted, they were so very close, just like you and Elvira are. It worked quite well for a time, but then, they started to grow. Soon they were hurting each other by being so close. When we moved them, they wilted some at first, plants are just like you and I, you know, they have friends and feelings to. We had moved them just far enough that they would be healthy. Soon, they perked up. Their leaves grew fuller and greener, their trunks stronger and straiter. Their branches intertwine, you see, so do their roots. They are apart, but together, and better for it." I turn to Faeron "Tell me, dear, what do you think would happen if we moved them back next to each other right now?"  Breeze: "Why are you crying, Breeze?" He asks "This has already happened, there's nothing you or I can stop this." "Make it stop!" "I can't, Breeze, you could have, but it's to late now, isn't it?" He states cruely, still in that carressing voice. I look for a way out. Fire springs up around our little circle. I hear the people's screams grow louder and clearer "No." I wisper "Please,no. I can't take this anymore." I look at him "Make this stop!" I beg, screaming. "Just stop this!"

Re: Fantasy World

11 Years Ago


Maenor: "I'll wait in the hospital wing until your done," I say as I dead off inside. I was no doubt limping and looked like crap but nothing felt better then being bad at Haven. This was easily my favorite home when I was young and training with the Witches. Even Master Lucas loved this place which was something because Master Lucas didn't like anything. He did come around the last years of my training but not by much. Still a compliment from master Lucas was a very good thing. I get to the hospital wing and fall into a cot in relief, "oh yeah," I moan happily as I relax and drift to sleep.

Re: Fantasy World

11 Years Ago


Breeze: "What do you want?" I ask again. Rayne leans close and smiles a cruel, chilling smile "To make you suffer." The images grow clearer, the screams louder. "STOP!" I scream, my voice sounding louder than usual. The images shatter and the screams are cut off. I look on as Rayne flies across the field. He gets up and growls, his face savage and twisted "I'll get you, girl. Mark my words!" I find myself alone in the dark "Where am I?" My words echo and are swallowed by the darkness. I wonder whats going on in Haven and the darknessmelts away, revealing the front door to the palace. "Woa." I spot the captain of the gaurd "Hey, guys, any idea how I got here?" I ask as I walk over, no reaction. "Hey, guys?" I reach my hand out to tap him on the shoulder, and my hand stops a few centimeters from touching him, thats when I notice my hands. "What? Why are my hands transparent?" I puzzle over it for a sec. when I remember a lesson I had once "I'm spirit traveling!" I exclaim "I'm really doing it!"

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11 Years Ago


Luna: "Not very well," I say appearing next to Breeze, "But yes. You are spirit traveling." I look her up and down, "It's dangerous like this you know, You barely have a connection to your body anymore, just a little deeper and you won't be able to wake up anymore. you'll be stuck here." I look around, "Between dimensions."

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11 Years Ago


I scowl at her "Did you really just have to come and rain on my parade?" I ask her "I've never been able to do this before, I believe I'm allowed to be excited." I look around for a sec. "Where am I anyways? My body, that is, not my being."

Re: Fantasy World

11 Years Ago


Luna: I laugh a little, "You can be excited but I've been told by the spirits not to let you get carried away," I say as I motion for her to follow, "You are currently in the space between space, the inner dimension if you will. At this moment you are not made of anything physical nor of substance reachable to most beings. You are simple here, in a different space of your mind that has allowed itself to drift free from the body. To an extent of course." I smile at her as we reach the gardens and begin strolling through it, "I knew you'd be here today."