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Post by Phelan on Jun 9, 2005 22:35:47 GMT -5
Phelan walked back into the O'seth house with a smile on his face. The scar on his face pulled his smile into a wicked looking expression. Phelan wondered what Naldany would do when he left the O'seth's. Will she come with me? he asked himself as he stepped through the entrance into his room.
Phelan looked about the room and wondered where Naldany was, he expected her to be back by now. He went searching through the hallways of the house for her.
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Post by Phelan on Jun 15, 2005 18:16:51 GMT -5
Phelan checked the hallways twice and still he hadnt' located his wife. Phelan made his way to the church area of the house, perhaps someone knows where she is he thought. Something doesn't feel right he thought as he looked about the church.
Phelan stopped a servant as she was scurrying by.
"Where is my wife, Naldany?" He asked.
"I am not exactly sure m'lord, no one has seen her leave, but she hasnt' been seen for many hours. We assumed that she was still in her room." She said timidly.
Phelan sighed.
"Very Well. Carry on." He said with a dismissive wave as he let go of the servant.
Where would she go? He thought as he ran his hand through his close cropped hair.
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Post by Naldany O'seth on Jun 16, 2005 9:31:26 GMT -5
Lilyth was completely satisfied with herself, giving Nikkii's secret away, poisoning Naldany, and gaining a newfound ability. It wasn't complete since Naldany had stopped her after a few sips, but her strength and other things had grown. She made it to her chamber and had her handservants collect her belongings and bottle her cursed potion.
" We need to get back to Hazernak quickly and as quietly as possible. I would like to leave here without further confrontation so I can develop my new power in secret."
" Yes madam." Her sevants said in unison.
Soon they was heading out of the church area and to her surprise there stood Phelan. This was an opportunity that could not be passed up. She knew that he would probably stop her and try to question her sudden departure.As they got closer her bodyguards and undead pets surrounded him and she stood at a distance from him with a evil smirk on her face.
" You must be the spoild ones toy..... I thought you would be undamaged but that scar is discusting. How could you abandon that girl and the gifted child she gave birth to? "
Lilyth started to leave and the bodyguards blocked a path to her as she walked off. Olantar was approaching and that could be even more trouble for her. " Oh by the way she should stay out of my loves chambers ...... all kinds of terrible things could happen to her in there and that child is with her.... pity."
Meanwhile Delrini was starting to try and knock down the heavy wooden door. Aramis now sounded like he was closer to the door and his cries even louder.
" Lady Naldany ..... Lady Naldany are you in there .....My lady please answer."
Her efforts was doing very little to open the door as it was meant to keep intruders from simply knocking it in. Naldany had nearly crawled her way out of the hidden room and was paralyzed with pain and her skin was hot to the touch.
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Post by Phelan on Jun 17, 2005 18:14:56 GMT -5
Phelan grinned, his scar twisting it into a predatory smile, as he ran his fingers along the scar.
"I am so very glad that I could thoroughly disgust you." Phelan said with a mock bow.
"Does it look as if I have abandoned them? Oh...and by the way.." Phelan paused and smirked. "your love is dead and I must say it felt exquisite ending that old pile of dirts life. I do suggest you get out of here before something dreadful happens to you as well." A darkness barely noticeable seeped over the room seeming to accent Phelan's words with a dark power.
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Post by Naldany O'seth on Jun 19, 2005 2:51:48 GMT -5
Lilyth turned back to him in discust, forgetting that one of the houses lieutenants was fast approaching. Her eyes turn pupilless and small fangs bore as she stood face to face with Phelan. Her bodyguards and pets stood ready to restain him should he attempt to harm the madam.
" You help that halfbreed harlot to take over my loves house and killed her own sister as well. I will be back for the boy..... and I will drain him of his essance to gain the dark father's bestowed power ..... and thanks to your wife I have been slightly cheated but she won't fair any better now. I have gotten only a portion of vengence toy... you stay out of the way like a good boy."
" Hey you there what is the meaning of this break up this gagle." Olantar was apon them now and was pushing his way through.
Lilyth laughed at the two men and left with her group of bodyguards. Soon they was out of the church and heading for the city gates.
" My lord are you injured? ...... I am glad she is leaving she had submitted to the scornmaster that our guards be complemented by some from Hazernak."
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Post by Phelan on Jun 20, 2005 18:19:14 GMT -5
"Yes Olantar I am fine." Phelan said with a scowl as the arrogant Lilyth was decending the steps to the courtyard. "If there are still guards from Hazernak around this house, get rid of them....... use any means necessary." Phelan said with a smile. "Oh, Olantar, I have news for you as well, but that can wait. We need to make sure this house is firmly in our grasp once again." Phelan turned and headed for the chambers that once belonged to Naldany's grandfather.
"How could Nikki leave with the house in such a mess still?" Phelan muttered.
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Post by Phelan on Jun 22, 2005 0:18:39 GMT -5
Phelan seethed with anger. Toy? We will see how long that title stays. Phelan approached the chambers of the former Denoucer's chambers and he saw Delrini she was trying to knock down door. Phelan could hear Aramis on the other side of the door crying loudly.
" Lady Naldany ..... Lady Naldany are you in there .....My lady please answer." Delrini yelled not noticing Phelan.
Rage shot through Phelan. The old bat will die, she actually harmed my family in thier own house, that was her worst mistake.
"Delrini, what has happened? Is Naldany in there?" Phelan asked as he was moving her aside from the door.
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Post by Naldany O'seth on Jun 22, 2005 6:49:52 GMT -5
Delrini was starting to panic looking at Phelan and not having a real answer for him.
" I don't know what's going on I herd a scuffel in there and then your son. I can't get this door to move and now that I thought about it some I have no idea how close is the boy."
The stink of the lycanthropsy potion had started to seep under the door and Aramis sounded like he had gone further from the door. Naldany still in the passageway her body had shutdown from pain and her skin was becomming paler. Delrini looked down and the swords Phelan had and got a bit sidetracked.
" Those swords ... they belonged to Lady Synriu's toy.... may I hold them?" She said with a smile.
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Post by Phelan on Jun 22, 2005 19:21:51 GMT -5
Phelan looked at Delrini with a muderous glare.
"Perhaps you should concentrate on how to open this door." Phelan said his voice as cold as it had ever been.
Phelan wished he could just blast the door apart as his wife could have. The fact that she hadn't and the fact that she hadn't responded meant that she was incapacitated....or worse. Phelan suddenly had an idea, Aramis, Ararmis may be able to blast apart the door.
"Aramis...Aramis come here son." Phelan said loudly through the door. Aramis stopped crying, Phelan hoped that meant Aramis was coming to the door.
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Post by Naldany O'seth on Jun 23, 2005 17:42:42 GMT -5
" mmm Daaa.... da." A soft tapping on the door was soon herd at the bottom of the door. Aramis had pulled himself up to the door and continued to speak gibberish. Delrini took a few steps back and the door began to creek as if it was under stress. Soon the door shattered into pieces revealing the chamber and Aramis standing at the threshhold. He went towards Phelan giggling and his hands glowing with power.
" What a powerful child he is and I'm sure will make a more powerful weapon." Delrini said returning to Phelan's side.
" Daa Daa.." Aramis held his arms up awaiting his father's acceptance.
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Post by Phelan on Jun 23, 2005 20:17:40 GMT -5
Phelan ignored Delrini and scooped up Aramis with one arm and walked into the room. Phelan looked to his son and gave him a smile, which made Aramis giggle and then point toward a motionless body on the floor. Phelan quickly made his way to Naldany's side, her skin was wet, cool and pale. Phelan licked his wrist and placed his wetted skin below her nose, his skin coolled as a shallow breath glided across it. Phelan looked at Delrini.
"Quickly gather the clerics, she is very ill." Phelan shouted in excitement.
Phelan carressed her face gently brushing her hair from her face.
"Don't you leave me." He whispered to her as he forced back the tears that kept trying to leak from his eyes.
Phelan felt a pressure rising inside of him. He felt the surge of strength that always came with his anger. His heart beat faster and his breaths became irratic. Lilyth will pay for this. She will suffer greatly. Phelan thought as looked down at his wife who appeared to be on the brink of death.
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Post by Darlena O'seth on Jun 24, 2005 18:47:17 GMT -5
" Why would you say such things?"
" Its odd that your own brother keeps you at a distance even oner the years this is the first time you met my child.... he doesn't trust you."
Nikkii continued to twist the thoughts of Tonalay as the day went on. Dalena and Elindar had stolled the entire city, enjoying eachother's company. As all things though the day was nearly over, and that was when Elindar had noticed Nikkii and Tonalay talking. Darlena frown when she saw this as well and went to confront her mother.
"Why are you here ..... can't you leave me alone.."
Nikkii turned to face Darlena and scoffed at the sight of her in elven form, she approacherd her and took her by the arm. Darlena looked back unflinching.
" No more...... no more bullying me into doing as you say.. you will treat me as your child... not a servant... mother."
" Then attend to your duties in Neriak... instead of indulging your lusts here with this stupid elf man.... We are leaving."
Suddenly the familar blue light surrounded the two woman and in an instance the dissapeared. Elindar tried to grab Darlena from Nikkii but met with nothing as he lunged forward. The two teir'dal women was back at the church steps. Darlena's hand formed into a claw as she took a swing at Nikkii. Nikkii barely avoided the slash but still caught a piece of her robe.
" Why did you do that.... Why do you have to be like that."
Nikkii looked at her robe in total displeasure. She chanted a few spells and took a fighting stance against Darlena, then Olantar stood between them.
" M'Ladies we have a situation here...... Madam Lilyth played her hand when you left."
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Post by Naldany O'seth on Jun 24, 2005 19:12:18 GMT -5
Delrini had gathered a few clerics and was on her way back to Phelan. Soon after they was in the chamber and a deathly quiet befell them as they examined the wizardress. One of the male clerics looked at Phelan and shook his head.
" Forgive me Lord Phelan... but this is beyond my level of skill to treat.. it is not poison but an infection the plagues your dear wife. She is cursed and if the curse doesn't kill her she will be a monster..
He held his head down as he continued.
" I fear she is not strong enough to handle this ..... I'm sorry."
Then a voice could be herd from the hallways. " LADIES NIKKII AND DARLENA HAVE RETURNED."
Delrini grabbed the cleric and spun him towards her not hearing what was just said. "She better survive you men are so useless its infuriating."
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Post by Phelan on Jun 24, 2005 19:41:16 GMT -5
Phelan's eyes became narrow glowing red slits as his face controted with rage. He shoved Delrini out of the way and snatch the cleric up off the ground with one hand.
"She's right....My wife better survive or all of your heads will be on pikes!! Naldany is strong and she will pull through whatever it is that is making her ill and if I hear one of you mutter otherwise, the rest will get a preview of what a head on a pike looks like!" Phelan yelled.
Phelan threw the cleric with a snarl and returned to Naldany's side. Silence followed his outburst and no one dared make a noise. Footsteps of soft slippers could be heard making their way down the hallway. Phelan quaked with rage as he stood in silence staring at his wife who lay still as death on the floor.
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Post by Naldany O'seth on Jun 24, 2005 19:58:15 GMT -5
" What is the meaning of this..... Someone explain to me why is my niece on the floor!"
Nikkii came into the room in a fury. Darlena close behind wih Olantar keeping his distance. Delrini started to speak but noticed Nikkii becoming more tense as she felt Naldany head. Darlena stood near Phelan and looked on with concern.
" What happened to her Phelan?" She whispered.
" She is cursed..... I have to do something I might regret I might have to either kill her to be kind or ...."
" Mother you won't do that .... Give her a chance."
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