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Feb 21, 2009 03:40PM

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With a yell, Sindelian Erected a dome shield around himself and Erica. "Erica..." Get out if here while you can! His voice was strained.

As Scorch appeared in the Tower of High Sorcery, numerous socerers and wizards ran up to her and began treating her poisen.
(No, I teleported her to the Tower.)
(kk. What are you going to do instead?)
(srry but i g2g see ya ladies!)

The Demon began hurling boulders, fireballs and lightning at Sindelian's dome shield, weakening it. Sindelian drew power from the forest around him and with a mighty thrust, the dome shield collapsed, condensed and shot at the Demon Lord, hitting him right between the eyes. The Demon Lord snarled and vanished in a puff of smoke. Sindelian collapsed on the ground exausted from his effort. "Inglades?", he whispered. "Are you there?" By now, Sindelian had gotten up, but was still very weakened.
In the Tower, Lord Elebrand The Wise had just heard about Scorch and teleported down to her. After a routine look at her symptoms, He diagnosed her with Eldrvarya poisening and administered the antidote.
"Du Varden, Are you there?", Elebrand seemed worried.
"Du Varden!", Elebrand said as he gently shook her.
(Sindelian just fought with the Demon lord and drove him off, Erica ran off in the woods and you dissapeared, and Scorch is back at the Tower of High Sorcery recovering from Eldrvarya poisoning)

(Don't mind my character I am just lying on the groud,calling your name and dying after saving all your lives.)


(WooHoo! Dalamar ROCKS!)


Grayndon sighed. "I don't know how to tell you this. I guess I can start with. I was born in a little cottage. Off the coast of the sea. When I was a baby my parents cared for me. I was as loved as any child. When my second birthday came. I had an unexpected visitor. A man by the name of Ganda came and took me away. I was to be trained as a healer" He said sighing. " I studied from 4 years and on my 6th birthday my parents visited bringing my baby sister to visit. Se was only 4 and was very mischievous. I fell in love with her from the beginning. But I could only see her every 4 or 5 years he said. When I turned 15 I had learned much as a healer but I wanted to study swordplay. I ran away from my master and took up the sword. My parents were devastated. They searched every town for me. And finally settled down to raise their only child. I regretted it and I missed them terribly. especially my sister. " He looked at her face. "Her name was erica. "
Erica gasped. "You>.... You are my brother?" She stammered out. "Yes I am he said leaning forward to hug her. She hugged back. Her whole childhood she had wanted a sibling. And now she had one.
Sindelian gasped and jerked awake as Dalamar poured the liquid down his throat. "Erica! She is still out there! Inglades, we must go get her!" But, as he got to his feet, he began to feel woozy and fell down. "Dalamar, do you have a cup of Eldrvarya leaf tea I could have? I will be better in a few hours after that."

Scorch slowly managed to sit up. Her doctor was asleep. Carefully, she slid off the table, her feet making no sound on the floor. She padded out the door, glancing around.
Sindelian slowly sat up, wincing as he did so. "Dalamar, I am worried for our saftey. Du Anglat has grown in power considerably since the Order last confronted him." Sindelian pondered something for a moment. "Dalamar, My friend, I need your help with something."
(((Ugh no idea where to come in! Help?))

"I need you to prepare a poultice for me." Then Sindelian rattled off a list of common herbs to Dalamar. "Hey, where did Inglades go?"

written in solamnic, the strong, angular runes read "here rests Agrival, son of Angriff, brother of inglades. return this man to Huma's breast, beyond the wild impartial skies; grant him a warrior's rest, and set the last sparks of his eyes free from the smothering clouds of war; beyond the dreams of ravens, where only the hawk remembers death; then let his shade to Huma rise, beyond the wild impartial skies; est sularus oth mithas"
(Well, that didn't last long)

"Ah, yes. I remember you. How did you get it back from Astinus? I remember he guarded it jealously."

"We must bring him back. None of them know of the danger they are in. Can we check on the others?" By now, Sindelian had managed to stand up and was slowly walking around, streching little bit.
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