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( oh goodness i'm so sorry i've had a lot going on lately and forgot about this. could you give me a little run down on what's happening hobo? thanks so much! i dont want this to die i really like the whole idea of it)

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

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Simara paced back and forth outside of the tent for a good while. she finally stopped in front of the tent door and growled. she burst into the tent yelling " i have been waiting almost an hour arent you ready yet?" she asked. she looked around at the others but respectfully nodded at Ecthlion their leader. he was about the only one she trusted. even so, she watched her back.

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

*Raith took his leave of Ecthlion, walking outside into the small camp. He was vaguely... displeased at his orders, but they were to be followed, no matter his wishes. He did not need to buy, borrow, or steal a horse from the camp, however; a shrill whistle, followed by a low warble, and his mount was on its way. It would take a short while to get here, from where he left it a ways away, so in the meantime, he began to go over a checklist of his pack. There was not much there; some trail rations (mostly what he ate, anyway), rope, various tools of the trade, and one thing that stood out. A small chip of what looked like a golden wing, only about a finger's length and two finger's thickness, but it was different from anything else. As Raith passed over it, he paused. Soon...*

(Um... Isn't your charry's name Raith not Sen? Just thought I would point that out.)
Azura Saw Raith going over his pack, she wasn't really interested in what he was doing but nothing else seemed to pass the time. She walked over to him than stood close by. " What is that?" she asked referring to the golden chip of whatever he held.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

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Raelyn was checking all her belongings on her horse sheldon when Ecthlion came out of the tent, she glanced at him and then mounted. she had been listening in on the conversation of the golden chip but decided not to ask. she would find out sooner or later. she then turned watched the sun slip deeper into the earth. the dark was something she was secretly fearful of, but she didnt let it show on her face. she snapped out of her daze when she heard Ecthlion speak. she nodded and smiled at him, returning the smile he had given when she bursted into the tent. she then turned her horse in the right direction and urged him on with a loud yell and a kick and he was off.

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

Azura mounted her horse and guided through or around groups of people. She caught up with Ecthlion quickly. She pulled up next to him but did not look at him. She maintained an aloof attitude simply to tease and annoy.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

*Raith looked up at Azura, clenching the golden shard in his hand.*
A memory, Azura. Nothing more.
*A few moments later, the call sounded for them to ride out. He quickly packed his things, a familiar breath warming the back of his neck. His horse stood behind him, patiently. There was nothing remarkable about it; a plain chestnut color darkening to a black mane and tail. Yet, it was fast, and it was strong, and had stood under him and by his side for a long time. He stood, and loaded the bag onto it.*
Come, Shadowdance. It seems we are off yet again.
*He mounted, and followed the others through the camp at a couple paces behind, nodding to anyone who caught his eye, though his lips remained tightly pressed. They were all transient anyway; there was no reason to be friendly, but neither was there any to be discourteous. He noticed the other companion that joined them; that made them four altogether. Enough, he thought, to cause a bit of trouble for... them. The last thought curled the corner of his lips, and caused his jaw to clench. He would repay them in kind for what they did...*

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

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(where is everyone?)

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

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Azura rolled her eyes " I guess you are not capable of leaving an area without causing trouble do you?" she said playfully, she drew a short sword followed by a dagger. Azura's mount trembled with excitment, arched it's powerful neck protecting it's throat. THe palomino mountian of a horse danced slightly but kept a soft mouth towards it's rider. Azura smiled wickedly as she felt her horse tense ready to spring like a trap. Someone moved towards the riders and Azura's mount reared up flashing hooves in warning. Azura sat as if nothing had happened, then without warning she spurred her horse forward into the crowd, hacking down anyone in her way.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

simira smiled and jumped off her horse. " i'm game as long as i get the first one who comes first." she said sprinting in front of both Azura and Ecthlion. she had both her swords ready. she grined as the first victim stepped forward. she walked and paused in front of him. he did the same. he then lundged at her she easily dodged his sword and then stabbed him in the back her her own. "easy" she laughed. she looked back at her friends. " join me, please." she had a fierce look in her eye, she only gave it when she was entering a battle. this should only take about an hour. she thought to herself. she smiled as she watched her friends and awaited them to join her.

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

All who call on God in

Azura suddenly pulled her horse to a halt and turned around heading back towards the gate. She had no intention of making this a game. Just as suddenly as she became the agressive she suddenly became the defensive. Determined to keep from being circled she bounced from one side to another forcing their opponets to the front. After awhile of fighting Azura called out to Ecthlion " I think it's time to pull back and make a run for it we have done enough!"

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

*Raith shook his head. Fools, the lot of them. Killing their own men, not only to get through, but for sport, was a waste. Yet, he knew that he did not have a choice, so he jumped from the back of his horse, and unhooked his Nodachi from his belt, scabbard and all. Even though he trusted Shadowdance completely, he always preferred to fight on his feet. The soldiers didn't know what to make of it, and stood for a second, before their anger overcame their trepidation, and first one, then the rest charged. Raith jabbed the soldier in the gut with lightning speed, before bringing the sword down on the back of his head, knocking him out. He caught one of the other swords on his hilt, and twisted his wrist, wrenching it out of the soldier's hands and tossing it aside. the length came down on the side of the soldier's head, just hitting him enough for a concussion. The others who came against him suffered similar fates; all being disarmed and rendered unconcious by the precise, sweeping strokes of Raith's Nodachi. He heard the screams of the wounded and dying, and gripped his sword harder; it was all he could do to keep himself from cutting Ecthlion down. He heard Azura call for them to fall back, and he wondered if she was... displeased with the events herself...*

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

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