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Post by Koops on Dec 31, 2010 0:18:31 GMT -5
"Fine, then I won't use unnecessary energy to take you to see if that marks going to kill you or not." She snapped and leaned back against a tree, crossing her arms over her chest and looking annoyed.
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Post by K-aos on Dec 31, 2010 0:34:50 GMT -5
"fine, jese, lets go"
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Post by Koops on Dec 31, 2010 0:39:57 GMT -5
Cahira smirked, feeling triumphant. "Good boy." She commented and lead him on through the forests until they came to a wooden house. Glass made wind chimes hung around, the windows were stained glass and beautiful and there were some pinwheels in the trees that turned when the wind blew. Connected to the side of the house was a chicken coup, finced in by wire. Sitting outside of the house in an old rocking chair was a man, a wizardish looking one with a long white beard and long white hair. His eyebrows were thick and he looked wise as he puffed on his pipe.
Cahira smirked and swaggered over but the old man lifted his hand and motioned for her to stop where she was, his hand then went to Spark and he motioned the man over. "Come, young man, show me what what ails you."
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Post by K-aos on Dec 31, 2010 0:47:37 GMT -5
Spark was supishious and when to the elder man. He lifted his shirt, exposing the mark on his side.
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Post by Koops on Dec 31, 2010 0:49:17 GMT -5
The old man hummed quietly, his voice was old and wise, slightly raw from age. He stood slowly with a cane and went inside, motioning for Spark to follow. Cahira came jogging up and went inside after the old man, looking excited.
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Post by K-aos on Dec 31, 2010 1:03:29 GMT -5
Spark falowed the old man in to the house and looked around.
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Post by Koops on Dec 31, 2010 1:06:25 GMT -5
The house was filled with herbs, gems, crystals, charms, paintings, potions, and many books. "Sit down, lad, sit down." The man said and gestured to a seat while he went to look for books. He sent Cahira a warning glare and then started to look through the literature he had on stock.
Cahira snorted and stood near Spark, looking at him for a moment. "Take your shirt all of the way off." She muttered, she knew the procedure around these parts.
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Post by K-aos on Dec 31, 2010 1:12:30 GMT -5
He glared at her, if the old man told him to he would. He sat down were he had been directed.
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Post by Koops on Dec 31, 2010 1:20:08 GMT -5
Cahira huffed and looked away. "Take off your shirt, please." The old man spoke after a moment or two, looking at the both of them and then away again. Cahira smirked and stuck her tongue out at Spark.
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Post by K-aos on Dec 31, 2010 1:23:42 GMT -5
Spark unbuttened his shirand took it off. His chest was mucled well and is abdomen was made up of squail brick like mucles.
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Post by Koops on Dec 31, 2010 1:30:53 GMT -5
Cahira checked him out and took a seat in a chair next to him, looking skeptical. The old man walked over after a while and looked at the mark again, humming and studying it as he flipped through the pages of his book. "Did it hurt, young man?"
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Post by K-aos on Dec 31, 2010 1:39:17 GMT -5
"it felt like some one drawing on me with a red hot iron" he told the man, ignoring Cahira for the time being.
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Post by Koops on Dec 31, 2010 1:46:18 GMT -5
"Ah, yes... Yes indeed. Interesting, interesting." The old man spoke and brought out a couple of thing, brown pieces of paper, putting them over the mark and watching. The paper burned and evaporated, turning into ash. The old man hummed and went back over to his book shelves. "And what... Did this creatue look like?"
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Post by K-aos on Dec 31, 2010 1:50:37 GMT -5
"um... a snake thing.... i think... big teath.." he tryed to disribe it, in all reality, he really didn't remimber, he wa saving a dasil in destress.
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Post by Koops on Dec 31, 2010 1:56:50 GMT -5
Cahira snorted at his description. "It was a reptile of some sort, it oozed... It was purple and large, decrepid looking." She tried to explain. "It had red eyes." She added as an after thought. The old man nodded his head.
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