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The Caedes Arena (Open RP)
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Silvermoon - Dawnchaser's house
"Alright..."
Lisciel was standing in his study, holding a simple bronze disk attached to a thin silver chain just long enough to hang loosely on his wrist - an exact copy of another disk, in possession of Tyreal, whom Lisciel had given it on one of their anniversaries.
Now, the sin'dorei magus was trying to locate his wife's amulet.
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Post by
Morec0
Character: Arena Guards
Location: Arena - Armory
Description:
Big, burly, and foul tempered. Just the kind of Neanderthals you want to hire!
One of the guards noticed the amulet reacting to something ever so slightly and walked over to it. "What do you think it's doing?" he asked the other.
The second guard looked over. "Probably nothing good."
"Should we get rid of it?"
"No, the boss told us that whatever was brought in here stays in here untill the battles start."
The first guard frowned but nodded, returning to his post.
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Behelich
Character
: Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Silvermoon - Dawnchaser's house
"Swamp... of Sorrows?"
Lisciel sagged to his knees, severing the link. He wished he knew why was the tracking process so taxing and so imprecise - but now he was certain in one thing.
Something bad happened to his wife. Lisciel gritted his teeth, promising himself to turn the lives of whoever held responsibility for this into a world of hurt.
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Morec0
Character: ?,
Vrem Dartskul
,
Ebony
Location: Arena
A voice entered the room, spoke by no one within the room and having no clear point of origin as well. "All combatants, you are to enter the arena immediately," it said simply. A large door - big enough for a pair of ogres to fit through easily - opened up on the side, giving the view of a large, sand-filled circular room. The sounds of cheering echoed in from the outside.
Vrem began to walk towards what was clearly the arena, but Ebony stubbornly refused to move from where she stood.
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Doctor Victor Konovalov
Location:
Arena- recreation room
Victor groaned aloud when he heard the announcement and dropped the wood. When he saw Ebony's reluctance he quickly slid over to her and prodded the criminal heiress lightly with a bony finger to garner her attention. "Please, is best to go. Sometimes vhen vomen refuse, dey given to guards for 'fun'." Victor hissed the last word meaningfully. If anything would at least have her cooperate, the threat of such a fate would.
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Morec0
Character: ?,
Vrem Dartskul
,
Ebony
Location: Arena
The look of disgust that was on her face because of the fact this man was even talking to her was not visible. She stayed in place for a few more second, then walked off towards the arena. She would not be told what to do, though, and convinced herself that she was only moving forward because she wanted to, not because she was afraid of any such threat.
Vrem stopped in the middle, looking around. Spectators of virtually all races were here. It was surprising, to one that was often surprised - a kind of person he was not.
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oneforthemoney
Character:
Doctor Victor Konovalov
Location:
Arena- recreation room
The doctor slid out of the doors, keeping amongst the shadows of the group as best he could. His eyes scanned the combatants, trying to pick out who would be the most likely to be injured during the trial they faced.
... He was going to need more gauze.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Silvermoon
A sword hanging on his right hip and a staff slung across his back, the mage walked to the Spire. After some consideration, Lisciel decided to go alone - subtle at first, devastatingly noticeable at the end. He placed his hands on the Orb of Translocation and vanished in a flash of a crimson light, similar to the color of his battle armor.
The color of blood.
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Morec0
Character: ?,
Vrem Dartskul
,
Ebony
Location: Arena
"What the fel do you keep blathering on about, anyway?" Ebony said, looking over at Tyreal.
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome!" a raspy voice yelled out, carried through the arena by magic wards. "Welcome to the tenth matchup of the week!" The cries for blood increased in volume, reaching deafening levels. The voice remained silent as the spectators continued to yell.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Doctor Victor Konovalov
Location:
Arena- recreation room
"Has been only ten?" Victor asked no one, shaking his head sadly. It seemed like it had been more.
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