Vira
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You should clean under your bed, it's messy down here.
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Post by Vira on Jan 29, 2010 14:27:47 GMT -5
ooooh... ok!
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tzara
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I think Mom passed out....
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Post by tzara on Jan 29, 2010 14:28:36 GMT -5
Yeppies!
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Vira
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You should clean under your bed, it's messy down here.
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Post by Vira on Jan 29, 2010 15:03:04 GMT -5
haha
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tzara
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I think Mom passed out....
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Post by tzara on Jan 29, 2010 15:03:42 GMT -5
Now you can continue.
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Post by zoe on Jan 31, 2010 12:11:29 GMT -5
ok i forgotted what was goin' on.
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tzara
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Post by tzara on Jan 31, 2010 12:13:38 GMT -5
There's about to be a fight between Mirasmia and her enemy, General Martok.
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Post by zoe on Jan 31, 2010 12:15:30 GMT -5
ooh i remember!!
In a matter of seconds, the leader fell, dead. Around her, the enemy warriors stopped fighting, looking uncertainly at their fallen leader. Mirasmia snarled at them, and, already shaken, most warriors in the raiding party fled. The few that remained were quickly despatched.
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tzara
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I think Mom passed out....
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Post by tzara on Jan 31, 2010 12:19:03 GMT -5
Behind her, her goblin army cheered in their victory. With a smirk, Mirasmia wiped the running black blood from a cut on her cheek off onto her leather glove, examining its shimmer momentarily with strange interest. Then she raised her hand higher, turning and signaling to her troops to return to camp. As they bounded off, armor clanking and voices singing rowdy drinking songs, Mirasmia slowly picked her way through the body-strewn field, taking her time as she ambled through the torn-up ground and stared at the sunset shades of the sky, yellow eyes slowly moving back and forth to examine everything around her.
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Vira
Lesser Spirit
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Post by Vira on Jan 31, 2010 20:44:14 GMT -5
She wondered what compliments, if any, Jared had to say about this. Surely he would not overlook this battle.
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tzara
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Post by tzara on Jan 31, 2010 20:46:06 GMT -5
"This," she whispered to herself, "Is the greatest victory of our side thus far. If the Goblin King does not notice our triumph, then our cause is surely for nothing."
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Vira
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Post by Vira on Jan 31, 2010 20:49:08 GMT -5
"Why would he not notice this victory," she continued to no one in paticular. "I mean, this was a very important battle."
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tzara
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I think Mom passed out....
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Post by tzara on Jan 31, 2010 20:50:40 GMT -5
Mirasmia continued muttering to herself as she meandered into camp, paying no mind to the nervous stares of her soldiers as she pushed the flap aside and entered her spacious tent, sighing and seating herself in the carved wooden chair next to a small table covered in maps that had been her base of operations for a month.
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Vira
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Post by Vira on Jan 31, 2010 20:52:16 GMT -5
She waited only a few moments before a goblin knocked on the edge of her tent. "The King wishes to see you, Mistress."
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tzara
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Post by tzara on Jan 31, 2010 20:55:29 GMT -5
Immediately Mirasmia leapt from her seat, trembling ever so slightly, eyes boring into the little goblin's with such ferocity that he very nearly fainted. "What?!" she barked.
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Vira
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Post by Vira on Jan 31, 2010 20:59:32 GMT -5
"Th-the K-k-king w-wishes t-t-to s-s-see y-you, M-m-mistress..." the goblin babbled. He looked as pale as a white sheet and he swayed like one too.
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