The ruins of the Golden Library

Indis Blake · Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 9:50 pm Post subject: The ruins of the Golden Library

~Indis slowly stands up from the rubble her figure just about completely see thru. She looks down at her hands and realized what had happen to her...she drops her knees and starts to cry out loud. Her cries could be heard if anyone was close enough.~

"I am...*sobs* sorry I failed...*sobs* I failed... aegis...the queen...*sobs harder* specially Jade...*cries*
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Nicollette Winterhaven · Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 3:00 pm Post subject:

~ The figure is clad in black from head to toe, moving with the practiced grace of a dancer or theif over the rubble of the library, slipping between fallen blocks and still-standing pillars as she seems to be searching for something.

On hearing the sobbing she stops, peering over the nearest block to see a misty figure kneeling among the stones and debris~

" Great...no one said there would be a damned ghost here...remind me to beat him for that little slip..."
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Indis Blake · Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 6:43 pm Post subject:

~Indis takes a deep breath and pulls herself together. As she looks up and notices the figure creepying about. She stands up and tilts her head at the figure.~

~In a ghostly voice ~ "What are you doing here?"
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Nicollette Winterhaven · Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 7:36 pm Post subject:

~ cocks an eyebrow at the apparition~ I was gonna ask you the same question..but I'm going to go out on a limb and say you're dead and can;t leave. As for me...scavenging.
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Trust is the color of a soul’s last breath,
Trust is the color of death.

Trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark,
Trust is the sound of a soul's last breath,
Trust is the sound of death.

Indis Blake · Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 10:41 pm Post subject:

~she moves closer to the girl~

"Scavenging what may I ask?"
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Nicollette Winterhaven · Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 12:44 am Post subject:

~ shakes her head at the ghost~

Whatever I damned well feel like hunny. It's not like anyone is around to tell me no, now are they?
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Trust is the color of a heart’s blood flowing,
Trust is the color of a soul’s last breath,
Trust is the color of death.

Trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark,
Trust is the sound of a soul's last breath,
Trust is the sound of death.

Indis Blake · Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 1:59 am Post subject:

~Indy was surprise by that answer. She moved and sat on a pillar watch. Not knowing what she could do being a ghost she looks at her hand seeing if she can move some of the debris around as she thought hard see if she had the power. She was still alittle in shock of being a ghost. But she must have had a reason for staying around.~

"So what is your name?" she decided she would try to make small talk as this is the first person that knows she is here.
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Nicollette Winterhaven · Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 1:29 pm Post subject:

~ eyes the apparition warily~

You can call me "mouse". I'm not one for trading names with the dead...they tend to have nasty curses waiting for people who aren;t bright wnough to be careful. I'm gonna guess you were a librarian or some such since yer stuck in what's left of the library...so I'll call you Libby for the time being..since it would be rude to ask you for your naem when i won't give mine.
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Trust is the color of a soul’s last breath,
Trust is the color of death.

Trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark,
Trust is the sound of a soul's last breath,
Trust is the sound of death.

Indis Blake · Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 5:27 pm Post subject:

~she laughs alittle~
"Actually I was defending the library and trying to save it. Or at least that is what i remember..." she looks over to the left where she came out as a ghost.

"well there will be no curse from me. i am not even sure if i can do anything..."
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Nicollette Winterhaven · Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2007 6:20 pm Post subject:

~ settles on a protruding stone~

Well that has to suck in ways un-imaginable. Me, I prefer the undead route to the dead one. And yeah..ya can thank the wonder-lizard for the blasted library. Why they made it a Duke is beyond me, shoulda made him a jester instead.
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Trust is the color of a heart’s blood flowing,
Trust is the color of a soul’s last breath,
Trust is the color of death.

Trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark,
Trust is the sound of a soul's last breath,
Trust is the sound of death.

Indis Blake · Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 1:21 am Post subject:

Oh you mean kharne...I know him..He is a good man... ~she sighs alittle~
I wish I knew if am bound to this library or not...I wish I knew anything about this...
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Nicollette Winterhaven · Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 2:12 am Post subject:

~ shakes her head, fiddling with a small gold chain in her hand~

I'll ask a few people what I can about ghosts...but so far as I know, they are pretty well stuck where they died, or where they lived..typically seems one fo the two..though sometiems I've heard of em haunting items they cared about..me, not had many encounters with em.
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Trust is the color of a heart’s blood flowing,
Trust is the color of a soul’s last breath,
Trust is the color of death.

Trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark,
Trust is the sound of a soul's last breath,
Trust is the sound of death.

Indis Blake · Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 5:23 am Post subject:

Hmm well I guess I won't know until something is found of mine...~sighs~ Well not much I can do I guess. Well I shall not hold you up any more so you can finish looking around then. I will just watch.[/code]
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Nicollette Winterhaven · Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 7:02 pm Post subject:

~ Nods to the spirit. ~

Great, never had a spectator before..let alone a spectre. So let's see what we cna find in this junk pile.

~ hops down from her perch and begins sifting through the rubble once more, mutterring about being over qualified for peasnt's work.~
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Trust is the color of a heart’s blood flowing,
Trust is the color of a soul’s last breath,
Trust is the color of death.

Trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark,
Trust is the sound of a soul's last breath,
Trust is the sound of death.

Indis Blake · Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 2:55 pm Post subject:

~chuckles alittle as she watches as "mouse" gets closer to where Indy's things are~
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Nicollette Winterhaven · Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 2:44 am Post subject:

~ tosses aside a rather large rock, one that would very obviously be too much for a human to lift and spots a foot underneath.~

Looks like we have a body here...

~continues clearing the rubble away, revealing the corpse beneath. Looking up she raises an eyebrow~

Well, hello again...think we found where ya bought it hun...mind if I loot the body?
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Trust is the color of a heart’s blood flowing,
Trust is the color of a soul’s last breath,
Trust is the color of death.

Trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark,
Trust is the sound of a soul's last breath,
Trust is the sound of death.

Indis Blake · Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 7:20 pm Post subject:

~she glances over at the body then looks away.~
"Go ahead. Isn't doing me any good anymore..."
~she floats around the area alittle looking around~
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Nicollette Winterhaven · Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 1:27 am Post subject:

~ drags the limp corpse fromt he hole and dumps it over a large rock, taking smallo items from the pockets and folds of the clothing , pocketing everything she finds without really looking, almost as if her hands can't help themselve.~

Well, nice to know you feel that way...say, you don;t mind if I sell the body then do ya? I got a few freinds who may be interested in it for some of theri recreational activities.
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Trust is the color of a heart’s blood flowing,
Trust is the color of a soul’s last breath,
Trust is the color of death.

Trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark,
Trust is the sound of a soul's last breath,
Trust is the sound of death.

Jabo Alahzred · Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 10:36 pm Post subject:

was walking past what was once the golden library on his way to the castle to discuss some important issues with the duchess. When he sees somethings which disgusts him to no end.

He makes sures his blade isnt secured in his scabbard. "Excuse me madame but I cannot allow you to violate this site or dead anymore this evening." He tells her.
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Nicollette Winterhaven · Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 12:42 am Post subject:

~ tirns, the obvious sound of a heart bat catching her ears even before his foot falls do~

Sorry sonny, I wasn;t aware I asked you if I could, besides, it's not lootin' if you asked the dead girl's permission first.

(( Just a side note from our admin team, I was asked to remind everyone that only other supernatural entities can see Indy's ghost at the moment...something to do with level abilities and such.))
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Trust is the color of a heart’s blood flowing,
Trust is the color of a soul’s last breath,
Trust is the color of death.

Trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark,
Trust is the sound of a soul's last breath,
Trust is the sound of death.

Jabo Alahzred · Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 7:41 am Post subject:

Nicollette Winterhaven · Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 1:47 pm Post subject:

(( Yeah, night it is.))

In fact she did, aid she wasn;t using the corpse anymore and I could do what I want with it...as for who I am...that's none of your concenr kiddo, so why don;t you move along now like a good little boy before someone gets annoyed.

~ turns to Indy~

Leave it to a damned human to interfere with things they have no understanding of...
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Trust is the color of a heart’s blood flowing,
Trust is the color of a soul’s last breath,
Trust is the color of death.

Trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark,
Trust is the sound of a soul's last breath,
Trust is the sound of death.

Jabo Alahzred · Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 2:52 am Post subject:

He glances up at the moon and sees that he is already running late. Damn he thinks.

"If you'll excuse me madam, it seems are freindly banter this evening has cost me precious time. we shall have to continue this some other night." turns around and begins walking towards the castle at a hurried pace.

Im going to have to cut this short Im going to be really busy in the next few days))
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Nicollette Winterhaven · Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2007 1:59 pm Post subject:

~ rolls her eyes as he leaves, turning to Indy~

Alright...so we have a partially sunken library and several tons of rubble...you've been here a while, is there anything down there even worth digging through the rest of this crap?
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Trust is the color of a heart’s blood flowing,
Trust is the color of a soul’s last breath,
Trust is the color of death.

Trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark,
Trust is the sound of a soul's last breath,
Trust is the sound of death.

Indis Blake · Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2008 8:59 pm Post subject:

*watches the two exchange*

"Well depends on what you are looking for... cause there isn't much"
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Nicollette Winterhaven · Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 12:06 am Post subject:

~ sighs, despite not needing to breath for the last few centuroes~

Well, see, that's the trick. The Boss seems to think there are some old cellars down there that may have held more than books, and could very well have survived the mess...so if we can get in there, we may make a tidy profit in the end.
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Trust is the color of a heart’s blood flowing,
Trust is the color of a soul’s last breath,
Trust is the color of death.

Trust is the sound of betrayal in the dark,
Trust is the sound of a soul's last breath,
Trust is the sound of death.