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Post by Dal'Lumen on Jan 22, 2009 2:58:34 GMT -5
Resplendent Wood, 3
The sound of blade sliding against blade amplified to match proportionately the size of the huge steel hook swords held by Dal's Warstrider rang out in response.
"Ready for round two! Keep your eyes open for that other Warstrider, If it is Roaring Wave, he might be trying to be a hero."
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Post by Arachnia of the Hour on Jan 23, 2009 19:33:57 GMT -5
Resplendent Wood 3,
*Arachnia turned to look at the others for a moment before turning towards the Marina and began walking, not wanting to damage her Warstrider by running. She needed the time before its repair to go towards the combat, not a bit of extra speed up until*
What are you all waiting for? This is supposed to be an emergency
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Post by Lirimana on Jan 23, 2009 19:35:29 GMT -5
Resplendent Wood 3,
*the adrenaline was beginning to flow through her veins and Lirimana couldn't help but get a little excited as she strode off in the direction of the Marina, following Arachnia*
Coming!
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Post by Dal'Lumen on Jan 23, 2009 23:23:57 GMT -5
Resplendent Wood, 3
[shadow=gold,center,400]Dal strode on wordlessly, there was little need for words at this point. Everyone knew what they were getting themselves into.
It wasn't long before the surroundings grew familiar, though from this new vantage point it all looked very different. The long gait of the Warstriders made the trip rather quick, and soon they were within sight of the Marina he had visited only the night before.
This time would be different... these massive metal soldiers had been called in to put right the thing that went wrong so long ago. Who could know back then that something devised to protect the people of the Empire would become an enemy to it a thousand years later. Dal felt strongly about his purpose in the empire, and here in this fight. This was going to be his home, and he was going to make damn sure to keep it safe.
The arm of Dal's Warstrider drifted up and he pointed out on the horizon.
"Look at the ships returning, it's too early for them to dock with the days catch... Some of them are badly damaged, we need to make sure to get those ships to safety!"
*It was hard to tell from inside the well insulated war machine, but from the signs on the waves and trees, the wind picked up; boding an unkind omen. The people loitering on the shore were watching the water fearfully, their heads began turning towards the four Warstriders that were approaching.*
"We are here to protect you, do not be afraid. My name is Dal'Lumen, and we are here with the Empress herself! Please stay away from the water, it is not safe for you."
*His voice boomed, and sounded as big as his warstrider looked. Any and all that would hear it would sense the powerful air of authority that it commanded.*
He hoped this would score them some points with the people of Beziar, come time of the trial. He looked back up and made his way to the waters edge and looked out into it's expanses.
"Where are you..."[/shadow]
[6 sxs social to convince the crowd to move to safety, and believe they represent the Empire, namely the powers that be.]
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