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Originally posted by LightMeDark:
((i know i'd mentioned i had plans for the soul jars, but i'm so swamped at work lately with the move that i don't really have time to write it out...so go crazy with it ;D))

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Originally posted by TheRealMe:

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Originally posted by ScorpionRegent:
SR observes carefully the fight between Karg and Sir Elaine. He is particularly interested if the amulet Jazaf gave him will reveal where Karg hides his soul.

OOC: All right now somebody who feels they know Karg better than I do tell me what SR saw.

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OOC: I think that Karg would hide his soul in a sword, helmet, or piece of armor somewhere. Zorander the Storm Caller would hide his in the wind on some mountaintop. Adelle the Burner in the heart of a volcano. That sort of thing.

But none would be particularly easy to get to. Otherwise the benefits of being Immortal would be too easy to cancel. Karg's sword, for example, would never be something he would take into battle. It might be a well-guarded ceremonial blade on the altar of a temple to some war god. Or a simple-seeming blade buried with some knight. And there is no reason that the keepers of the blade would know of its importance.

Or, the soul jar might have a fierce guardian, or be hidden in some other dimension or on another world.

So, was Jazaf a Knight of the Octagonal Order who was made Immortal, or an Immortal who became a Knight? Or were all the Immortals once Knights of the Order? If he was an Immortal, then what was his color? Jazaf the Grey?

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Originally posted by ScorpionRegent:
Seryn: The remark about dying with the taste of custard wasn't meant as funny. I was trying for poinancy. SR really expects to die on that wall.

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Originally posted by CallMeSerenity:
What a bottomless pit my brother is!

Hey Mai? Are the faeries still around? I bet they could help us with something nice to put on top of the tree.

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Originally posted by seryn:
Well, usually its jam - they can always be lured away from the bottom of the garden and in to the path of a waiting camera by jam sandwiches - its like the achillies heel or something.

But its very hard to get a good english preserve in space. So i thought - peanut butter! It makes dogs make noises like they're trying to cough up their own lungs, but thousands of kids the world over love it to bits - so why not fairies? We can try anyway.

*scoots to get jars, while Ath is leaping for another chewy sweet tart*


00c - as for the remark about custard - I'm sorry - i didn't realise you were taking the fight that seriously - you really think SR's done for? I'm kinda sad now. Oh dear, is this going to get dramatic? But custard is still funny.

I meen just say it 'cust...ard' hard clipped 'd' custard. Funny.

Ah, well, I was thinking of Seryn taking the Nandi out for a covert spin, once they have the fairies up - would you like him to die an epic heroic death before or after she picks him up?

Oh come one honey, he has lipstick all over his collar - think she's going to let him get away with that?

Isn't sanity really a one trick pony, anyway? I mean all you get is one trick, rational thinking! But when you're good and crazy...ooh hoo hoo hoo... the skys the limit!
http://www.myspace.com/seryndippyt

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Originally posted by BlackJackRackham:
There he finds Ath slaving over a large popcorn maker, filling bowl after bowl. JadeBlackJackRackham stops for a moment, takes a handfull of popcorn from the newly filled bowl and pops it into his mouth as Ath stares.*

"Hey Ath! How's it going?"


ummmm....Marillion

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Originally posted by seryn:


*scoots to get jars, while Ath is leaping for another chewy sweet tart*

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Magnus blinks out of nowhere in front of Sir Luc. He looks around in surprise, then turns to walk away again kissing his charm. He blinks out of existence and shortly reappears facing Sir Luc again. Now panic fills his features “But how...”

Sir Luc leans into Magnus smiling. As she does so, a vein of silver creeps up her cheek causing her to grimace in pain, wiping the smile off her face. She reaches forward and places a hand on his chest grabbing hold of his collar. Pulling back, she removes all of his charms, weapons and armor, as if it were velcro’d on, leaving him standing there nude.

Grabbing up a large spear, she impales Magnus, pinning him to the ground. Leaning in, the sweat drips of her brow from the effort. “I know this can’t kill you, but just think of what happens if you’re still in this position when they find your soul jar.”

She casts around the field finally finding what she is looking for. Jazaf and Wisp stand back to back amongst a growing circle of bodies as Duece spins about overhead.

Leaping over to them she grabs hold of the front of Wisps armor, leans in a whispers, “I need more…”

Wisp looks at her sweat glistened face and the veins of silver with growing concern.

On the Keep wall;

S.R. glances over at Sir Kei. ‘How is that man still smiling? He must be mad!’ S.R.’s sword has been growing heavier for sometime now.

Sir Kei catches S.R.’s look and grins wider at him. “Well fought Sir Reagent!” Crashing two Orc’s heads together and tosses their bodies over the wall then wipes his hands together. “I think we’ve earned ourselves a snack.”

Sir Kei reaches into his pocket and throws part of the contents over to S.R. who looks at it puzzled.

“Tis chicken jerky. Very good stuff.” Sir Kei says around a mouthful, shoving another Orc ladder away from the wall. He takes a pull from a flask and tosses it to S.R. as well. “Essence of Fire chicken. My own recipe. It’ll put hair on your chest.” He laughs out loud and turns to face another Orc.

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Originally posted by CallMeSerenity:
Tell him it's creamy peanut butter. He only likes chunky!!

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Originally posted by TheRealMe:
In the Sereni-Tree's kitchen:

Ace looks at Seryn and her bowl.

"Well, look at this. Another new person that I don't know. Say, new person, do you think that you can spare some of that custard for a clone and a cyborg?"


Ace, Bride1

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"Oh, Empress Lucretia, I have no doubt that you possess the sheer magical might to rip your soul from your body. Heh. Also, I have no doubt that you could take knowledge from my mind. But technique? Subtlety? I have made the others Immortal. It is not something to try on yourself by way of experimentation, and without absolute control. It is a task to be done with a scalpel, not a two-handed sword. Do you have such fine control of your own power?"

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Originally posted by CallMeSerenity:
*Serenity seems McQ standing in the doorway.*

Hey McQ! Are you any good at detangling these little hook things? They always get in such a mess and I spend forever just pulling them apart before I can hang any ornaments. Drives me crazy!

Wanna give it a try?



Serenity,
President of The Juggled Gosling Chatroom
Bride8

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Originally posted by TheRealMe:
All OOC:

Wisp, I think that there are some problems with your idea.

First, the quote you cited came from Ouroboros the Green (the snake guy), not Magnus the Gold. As is his way, Ouroboros was looking after his own interests and attempting to switch sides. Magnus is loyal to the Empress and would not consider betraying her. So, you should be suggesting going after Ouroboros, not Magnus.

Second, Krysta the White earlier offered to turn Wisp into an Immortal if he let her out of the Wards Major. Perhaps more than one Immortal knows the secret of making Immortals. Of course, she could have been lying to Wisp.

Third, you are assuming that a wizard’s death means all of his magic goes away, as if he were constantly maintaining every spell he ever cast. If my wounded leg were magically healed, would the wounds re-appear if the wizard died? I don’t think it works this way.

Fourth, if it WAS true that killing one Immortal would doom the rest, then certainly Empress Arinda the Violet would keep that one Immortal safe (and probably locked up) in the Immortal’s castle, and not allow him to walk around the countryside.

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Originally posted by WashsYoungerSexierBrother:
OOC- Sorry it was just an idea to wrap up before crimbo got lost in the confusion.

Wisp stood on the battlefield with Deuce and Jazaf and watched from afar as the two towering beasts collided.

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"To me! hero's to me! There are people still trapped in the towers. Come help! More lives to save! Help!" Yells SR.

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While standing on the battlefield, Jazaf hears a whisper in his ear, though nobody is there. If they are near enough, Wisp or Deuce might hear it, too.

"Jazaf, I had to see you, even though it is against my orders. Tell me, why did you leave us, so many years ago?"

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Hey Ath!! I've made PEANUT BUTTER COOKIES!!! If you hurry now, you can get them hot out of the oven!

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Originally posted by safeat2nd:On Zanzibar in the castle of Immortals:
On the Keep wall:

Sir Kei finally grinned at S.R. “You must show me sometime how to make that.” He then turned his attention to clearing the rubble of the fallen tower, hoping to find Sir Wil and the others alive. They would need all the remaining Knights as well as their new off-world friends to face this new challenge. As strong and as big as he was, he wasn’t super human and the battle was wearing even him out.

He cast a worried look towards Sir Luc.

Sir Morgana paused before setting out to collect the immortals. The worried look on Sir Kei’s annoyingly cheerful face troubled her.

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That's not cow milk.

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Originally posted by CallMeSerenity:
*She pulls out a large package from the back of the closet where it was hiding.*

Happy birthday!!!

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