Destiny's Tears-Prologue: A Jewel in the Shadow Part I

[Brother Shatterstone]

Molpe Lilypetals: Limnad/Female (Siren)

[sblock]“Oh,” Molpe says simple as she takes it all in, “so its like bait to lure them in?” [/sblock]

 

[Rystil Arden]

Zykovian:
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*As the two Altanians continue smalltalk, a guard patrol enters the building.*

"Ah, excellent!" Leena announces, "You four are to go with Zykovian here---it looks like he's plucked some 'Thornes."

"Yes ma'am, madame clerk," the patrol leader replies, "Lead on bounty hunter."
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[Rystil Arden]

MAM:
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*The pink-haired girl answers in Rowaini:*
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"As long as you open your heart and think about it, that is what counts what Circe."
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*After walking down the grand nave, passing by some side doors, you approach the inner sanctum. The pink-haired girl opens the door and then says in both languages:*
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"If you'd enter here, I will find you some healing from amongst our priestesses and Champions. After you."
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[Rystil Arden]

MAM:
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*In Mojiin, the pink-haired girl replies:*
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"You don't allow for redemption of the evil ones? Wow, people must hate you! I know well enough, for we are despised by some for capturing the Tainted even though e try our best to redeem them. I...I feel so sorry for you Mhrazhar. Can...can I give you a hug?"

"Abdiel, I never leave the cathedral because as an acolyte it is not safe for me to walk outside...there are hundreds, or maybe thousands, of Tainted out there somewhere and sadly I can't tell which are which yet."
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[Rystil Arden]

Molpe:
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"Sort of, but not exactly...its kind of like a game, and the object of the game is for you and the other person to feel pleasure."
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[Brother Shatterstone]

Molpe Lilypetals: Limnad/Female (Siren)

[SBlock]“I’ve never received pleasure through my hair before, sister. How does that work?” A perplexed Molpe replies. [/SBlock]

 

[Keia]

Zykovian T'Erilan Male Altanian Hps: 05/18

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"Ah, excellent!" Leena announces, "You four are to go with Zykovian here---it looks like he's plucked some 'Thornes."

"Thank you, madame clerk," Zykovian commented, gratefulness in his smile and demeanor. "I truly appreciate your help in this matter."

"Yes ma'am, madame clerk," the patrol leader replies, "Lead on bounty hunter."

"Right this way, sir," Zykovian replied.

*Zykovian was in a hurry to get back to Fedowin - too much time had passed . . . the warning bells were sounding in his head. He was polite and deferential to the guard, knowing he depended on them for support and assistance in town. If they were interested in small talk, Zykovian would inquire about the Mojiin murders.*[/SBLOCK]

 

[Eonthar]

Abdiel Lyanthra

MAM:[SBLOCK]In Mojiin:[SBLOCK]

"Abdiel, I never leave the cathedral because as an acolyte it is not safe for me to walk outside...there are hundreds, or maybe thousands, of Tainted out there somewhere and sadly I can't tell which are which yet."

"So you are not allowed to leave the cathedral for your own protection. That is wise, especially in a city of this size where there must be a great number of the Tainted out there who would wish you harm. I hope for you that your time as an acolyte is not too long so that you may go outside and enjoy the world."
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[Rystil Arden]

Molpe:
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"Well, the hair and such are the first step in the game so in a sense, the game is like luring--except luring makes it sound like maybe its tricking, which it isn't," Glamour tries to explain, "Well, maybe you already know this better than I and so I have no need to explain it to you."
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[Rystil Arden]

Zykovian:
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*Zykovian leads the guards back to the Labourer's Ward, chatting with them lightly but not finding out anything more than what Leena knew. Shortly, they find Fedowin, lying down restfully against the alley wall. He has two gaping puncture wounds, one of which is nearly fatal but has been bandaged by a white silk handkerchief, and his cheek and lips have lipstick marks on them, as he lies with a faint smile, using the top half of a woman's dress for a pillow. The bodies and equipment are all gone.*
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