Adylia
Drow
Irish Diplomecy-The art of telling someone to go to hell in a way that they look forward to the trip
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Post by Adylia on Sept 13, 2005 17:23:19 GMT -5
Adylia shrugged it was all the same to her.
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Post by Desiderata on Sept 13, 2005 17:28:02 GMT -5
"I fear one thing and only one thing. And I'll be damned, if I'm going to tell you what it is." she said. Her mind was guarded against assault thanks to her Mother. The wood nymph had given her all the abilities of their race. Add that to her tribe's own natural ability and well, it was a nice plus.
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Adylia
Drow
Irish Diplomecy-The art of telling someone to go to hell in a way that they look forward to the trip
Posts: 66
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Post by Adylia on Sept 14, 2005 18:35:03 GMT -5
Adylia looked carefully at her opponent sizing her up then whispered a few words that would help her find all the cracks in the stoic armor usstan orn ragar natha i'dol wund dosst shar.
ooc-translation-i will find a way into your mind
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Post by Desiderata on Sept 14, 2005 19:03:06 GMT -5
"I don't think so. Nymphs have their own protection. Nothing can breach my Mind. Not that you'd really want to. Desolace is a place that no one should have to live in." she said. She knew the other would not believe she was a nymph. She didn't really care. "Leave me alone to die in peace and on my own terms." she said meeting her eyes.
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Adylia
Drow
Irish Diplomecy-The art of telling someone to go to hell in a way that they look forward to the trip
Posts: 66
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Post by Adylia on Sept 15, 2005 18:00:32 GMT -5
Adylia did not like being defied like this. She knashed her teeth as if she was a wolf and hissed out usstan orn ragar doeb vel'bol zhahus wun l' draeval p'los xor usstan zhal elgg dos
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Post by Desiderata on Sept 16, 2005 6:41:03 GMT -5
Desiderata pulled her arms back, giving her the shot. "Go ahead, do us all a favor." she said.
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Adylia
Drow
Irish Diplomecy-The art of telling someone to go to hell in a way that they look forward to the trip
Posts: 66
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Post by Adylia on Sept 16, 2005 16:18:08 GMT -5
Adylia looked at her closely,"Who are you?" she said softly. Her voice was quiet soft threatening cold.
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Post by Desiderata on Sept 16, 2005 16:23:35 GMT -5
"My people call me Desiderata, or that which is yearned for with a starving passion." she said, her arms still open.
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Adylia
Drow
Irish Diplomecy-The art of telling someone to go to hell in a way that they look forward to the trip
Posts: 66
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Post by Adylia on Sept 16, 2005 16:48:02 GMT -5
Adylia rolled her eyes,"Why do they yearn for you? Who are you to them?"
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Post by Desiderata on Sept 16, 2005 16:51:00 GMT -5
"I was the most desired and beautiful woman of my tribe, thanks to my mother. There are other reasons that I do not disclose with total strangers." she said, her voice calm and serene.
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Adylia
Drow
Irish Diplomecy-The art of telling someone to go to hell in a way that they look forward to the trip
Posts: 66
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Post by Adylia on Sept 16, 2005 16:58:02 GMT -5
Adylia was furious, how dare this filthy rivvil l'essnil defy her better! Adylia fingered the dagger at her waste and then decided against it. Muttering very unkind phrases swiftly in drow under her breath Adylia swept out of the ruined town.
ooc-I hope you like enemys lol
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Post by Desiderata on Sept 16, 2005 17:00:01 GMT -5
"Go. Go and leave me in peace. That's all i ever wanted." she wasn't sure if her soft voice would carry to the drow.
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