Edwin heard the noises and continued reading his book or at least for that spell, then he crept to the door with a smile on his face. He just loved pranks on others, he suddenly pulled the door open as Ghyreians hand was hitting it and it got her off balance. Edwin laughed slightly and sat in his chair (of course burning his pipe)

"So...what do you want Ghy?"

Edwin sat quitely burning his pipe.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

She swiftly caught her balance with dignity. She slammed the door behind her and bolted it, then went to the window to see if anyone was watching. Satisfied, she slammed the shutters shut.

"Since you are of course in your studies," she said with a sneer contrasting oddly with mock concern, "I'll get directly to the point."

She crossed the room with three long strides to look down at him. "Do you still have that amulet Ladonna gave you?"

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Edwin smiled showing his arm.

"and what do you think I did to lose this arm? I told Ladonna and Nuitari to burn in the flames of solinari or something like that and of course spat to the ground after that... so.. do I still have it? No....Ladonna has it..."

Edwin looked at Ghyreian.

"How come you are suddenly intrested of the amulet?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"A few people want it," she replied blandly. "You might venture to guess that they are Black Robes. Apparently they still think you have it, and are planning to murder you for it."

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"Really!?" Edwin smiled

Edwin got up and walked past, but suddenly grabbed Ghyreian without warning and placed his dagger on her throat.

"And how can I trust you then?"

Edwin raised an eyebrown.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Ghyreian looked into Edwin's eyes and laughed. "You aren't thinking of switching robe colors, are you? And no, I'm not trying to convince you into anything. You either trust me or you don't. Either way, my debt to you is repaid."

She caught movement flicking in the shadows behind him. Her elvensight showed the intruder as a line of red....

"Edwin, watch out!"

There was a soft clack, and a tiny blur flew into Edwin's neck. It quivered and stood still, revealing itself to be a dart. Poisoned.

Another dart swiftly followed the progress of the first, aimed at Ghyreian.

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Edwin held the dart cursing with his right hand and fell powerless to the floor cursing, he was paralyzed at the moment for at least and knew that this would be a very unpleasant end for him. His eyes felt heavy and he fell into darkness, out of worries and the world of wake.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Ghyreian woke to find herself in what roughly resembled a dungeon. Three Black Robes conferred with eachother in low voices at the other end of the room.

She was extremely uncomfortable. Her bonds bit into her flesh. A gag stretched across her mouth, permitting her to only make incoherent sounds. The room was damp and rank with the stench of blood. Moreover, she could already feel the effects of the poison spreading through her body, making her palms sweat and her heart pound.

She craned her head to see Edwin slumped unconscious against the wall. His chest steadily rose and fell with his even, measured breathing. She let her breath go in relief. At least she wasn't alone.

One of their captors strode over and kicked Edwin awake. She recognized him as Tanreal.

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Edwin woke up to a small sting of pain and he got his eyes open, he saw three black mages and he flashed a big smile.

"Ah you must be the three pricks Ghy told me about...."

Tanreal smiled back and grabbed Edwin`s hair.

"Now...where is the medallion?"

Tanreal pressed a dagger on Edwin`s throat after Edwin spat on her face.

"Well you want that amulet eh? Go get it from your leader, Ladonna to be exact and send my regards, which of course are the usual hate talks how I hate her and that blasted Nuitari...now would you let me go?..."

The three mages got away from Edwin and began whispering to each others while Edwin looked at Ghyrerian with an ironic smile on his face.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

i would like to join in sometime if thats ok

Name: Shadow
Gneder: male
Age: unknown
Weapons: manly knives,daggers, throwning knives and the such, although i do pratcie random magic manly red and black.
Aperence: general i wear all black clothes with only my eyes showing, they are blue/grey/white

history: will be discused if needed but i keep it secret most of the time

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As if you could kill time without injuring eternity

I am the darkness that creates the shadow....i am the essence of night its self.... i am gone before u even knew i was here...

ehem... one question.. have you read dragonlance books?

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

yeah
i love them

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As if you could kill time without injuring eternity

I am the darkness that creates the shadow....i am the essence of night its self.... i am gone before u even knew i was here...

then in that case we need you race and of course your guy can`t be a knives using mage(cause mages have a right to carry only 1 dagger for self defence, but you probably knew that)

So he went be probably throwing big spells, being an amateur

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

i really dont have a race i was a half elf, who started practicing magic but is not a mage, i left magic when my master was killed althoug i do use some of the spells that i had learned in my younger life, i was on the reciving end of a powerful black magic spell when i was still young in magic i used an advanced red spell that i had never used before to block the attack, i lived but i became a freak product of red and black magic. i become a shadow, and have now no true form anymore, thou i can assume a forms i generaly only do it when i know im gonna be around people it takes energy to stay in a certan form so i dont do it when im alone, the bad part is that if i am in my 'shadow' form and am seen, each person that sees me chooses subconsiosly what i am but it is only personal, ex you may see me as an oger while the guy next to you sees me as a elf, what other people see me as does not afect who i am, ex, even if you see me as an oger that does not make me one. the upside is i can blend into shadows very well, and one of my favorit ways to sleep is on the under side of leaves.

if you have any questions of just dont like this idea for this rpg pm me and ill see what i can do to help

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As if you could kill time without injuring eternity

I am the darkness that creates the shadow....i am the essence of night its self.... i am gone before u even knew i was here...

cool, you can join the story whenever you feel like it. you don't happen to go on the Raistland forum, do you? I think I remember someone on there called Shadow.


Ghyreian lay her head back, pretended to be unconscious. She squinted through her lashes, trying to see.

The Black Robes conferred in low voices. She caught snatches of conversation, whispered arguments.

"...if he's lying? Then you'll pay!"

"Pay what? Ladonna..."

A swift shushing.

"...dare to cross her..."

"Silence!" Tanreal commanded. "I believe we have reached a decision." He looked imperiously at the other two, daring them to defy him. Either the rest agreed or were too wary of their leader's power to disagree, for they nodded wordlessly.

"Good." He turned to Edwin, made a careless little gesture with his hand. "Tie him to the rack."

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Edwin was put to the Rac and Tanreal came in front of him.

"one last chance red robe..."

He raised his finger and Edwin spat on his face.

"Fools, you can torture me all you want, but can`t have the amulet because I know only that Ladonna has it, but of course you can`t even check it..aaa!"

One of the black robes began using the rack and Edwin cursed with a grin on his face.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!