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PostSubject: Wandering the City   Wed Mar 16, 2011 6:47 pm

Slipping easily through the assembled crowd with ease thanks to his slim stature, Faern withheld a scowl as his hardened eyes swept over the figures assembled for their daily shopping. These were their people now, much as he was loathe to admit it. Weaklings, every last one of them; they never did anything to try and help their God move faster so that they could escape their prison, they never even tried to break the seal themselves. They just went about their days, quiet as ever, never looking up, never questioning anything around them, never asking themselves why life had become so monotone, or even when. Drawn along their steady course by an unseen string, they could almost be sheep being lead to the slaughterhouse. It sickened him. "Ji mzilt saph inlu'thin, nind ph'. Neitar talintha bauth nind dros'he, neitar challenging jalbol, neitar talintha whol nintan. Zuch fridj veldrinin riluss dkinoss, r'diinalin rathrea pholor natha sei'lor zuel. Uss iwaotc gumash raza nind rinteith lu'l'v'dre orn'la zhil'za flohlu xuil lotha xor nau questioning. Yeunn."

Where was the proud race of Drow that he and his brother had fought alongside how many centuries ago? Not here. He would even wager that they wouldn't even go to the Upper Earth when the seal was broken, so distraught they would be by even the thought of disruption and change in their lives. He himself had been to the seal several times, and saw flaws in it that an incredibly powerful magic-user, maybe a God could exploit, but not one such as himself. He would ask other Wizards if they wanted to help, if not for the language barrier and his extreme doubt that they would do anything not inside their God's 'will'.

How he wished to go back to those times of war, where it was either glory or dishonor; victory or death. How he wished to feel his magic running on empty as it scraped through him to explode the air around his enemies, to feel the warm splash of blood against his dark skin as he and his twin massacred the soldiers. How he wished to ear the cries of exultation as they won their troops battle after battle, war after war...That was living. Not this. Never this.

Shivering imperceptibly as the memory of the thrill of battle and adrenaline raced through him, Faern blinked himself back to the present, and the scents of the battlefield were replaced with those of the people-filled Marketplace; the cries of agony and rapture drowned out by the calls of merchants seeking to sell their wares. No, the days of battle were sadly over....for now. Instead, it had seeped into a time of imprisonment and, possibly even more deadly when around the ruthless twins, boredom.

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Derris made his way through the clumps of people, watching them part before him with a sadistic pleasure. He so much enjoyed having such power over other people. It made him feel....almost God-like, in a way. Of course, he would never think to question Xelveth, but the drug called power was a dangerous thing, and he had more than likely overdosed one too many times. The Watcher laughed at the thought, loving how people moved away from him, trying to get away before he called them out.

A mumbled sentence in the Old Language caught his ear, and Derris turned, focusing on the man who had spoken. Not seen around a lot...all he knew was that the man had a brother that he always stuck close to. Quietly creeping closer, careful not to be seen, he listened to the words, catching a few here and there. He had been so obsessive in his studies, he had even tried his hand at Under Dark. How they had ever spoken such a complex language, he would never know.

His ears piqued when he caught the word 'pathetic'. Cocking an eyebrow, he wondered who exactly the man was referring to. All of them? Specific people? From the snippets he had caught, he got the feeling that he was referring to the entire population. Derris grinned at this. Hopefully this would be another prospect for some fun.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Wed Mar 16, 2011 7:54 pm

A large emposing beast of a Drow stood behind his twin, looking more like a body gaurd with his massive arms crossed over his much more massive chest, a brooding look on his face, as if he was on the ede of slatering all that dared to even exhale in their general direction, little did any know, his silver gaze trailed apreciativly over any attractive body, though his head never turned to follow them, he was content with his eye candy for now. When one might have caught his gaze on them, they cowered and fled desperatly and he could barely contain pouting when he lost that particulare eye candy, shame but he would survive. His eyes roamed once more over the crowd, though his gaze was appreciative, he felt the same as his brother when it came down to it. The diversity was odd and the fact they were all so weak and had survived was a sad sad miracle

The memory of his enemies falling to his blade or the mere power of his hands. His eyes had seen more then any could even try to understand and yet he still kept a sane mind, unlike so many others, even their age was a mere miracle that they were indeed standing there, fully capable beings, but the Drow was sure that had his brother nt been there, Killian would have deffinantly become a berserker. A wild warrior only wishing to end lives that were being lived clearly out of the good will of some foolish god, ha! What God would let the weak survive, what good were they? In all honesty he found no reason for that but made no question because he wanted to be sure he could beat a god before he dared goad one on, contrary topopulare beliefe, he was not all Brwan and no Brain, he could be very intelegent if he fetl the need to be so, after all, how could he have become a general if he had been a simple brute? Too many fools had thought exactly that but they no longer had breath to mock his intelegence.

His pointed ears twitched lightly. As he both heard his brother and footsteps he found a suspicious beat to, still, he made no move to investigate, he couldn't care less what curious mind had drawn close to them. He gave his head a slight tilt to the side and parted his lips to speak for once since their arrival.
"Usstan lle'warin nindyn tangin ichl, Dalninuk, jhal udos shlubnaut thir'ku vel'bol uriu tlus xunor. L'yibin dro, whol nin lu'nindel Yah mire telanth, jhal ol orn xuz ulnin, maunq'a wun thalack xor wun draeval. Whol nin, ori'gato's l'amith l'sokoya ussen, ol zhah ji a'leai ulu ragar ussen xuileb l'scars d'thalack pholor nind kheln lu'l'ungue lore wun nind solen." He spoke to his brother, his deep baraton of a voice causing those near to jump in surprise that one could truely cary such a pitch and the grin curling on his harsh lips, causing mothers to hurry their children away at the absolutly frightening look that adorened the Beast of a mans face, yes, he was indeed a frightening man, but enjoyed saying he was ruggedly handsom.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Wed Mar 16, 2011 8:11 pm

Nelonik wandered through the marketplace with a scowl. She still had no trainer and it had been a long time since she started training. Just getting back into town after a training trip she deffinantly had more tricks than before. but she was still unaccepted. As far as she was concerned everyone could drop dead and she wouldn't feel any different. That brat Monience was probably even stronger under the tutilage of that bodyguard of hers. Then there was that psychotic monster roaming the streets under the name of the god she refuses to even think anymore. She kept her hand on the hilt of her sword, ready to pull it out at a moments notice. She caught the sight of the said psychotic monster moving his way towards two drow she never saw before. Making her way over to a vacant wall she leaned against it ready to watch the scene unfold.

'Not even one day back and he's still causing trouble. Peh. Such an animal. He really needs to be caged up but his Master refuses to teach him discipline. With any luck They'll atleast provide a challenge.' she thought.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Wed Mar 16, 2011 9:37 pm

Faern smirked at his brother's words, knowing that it would convey the amusement that his usual demeanor didn't show. Always thinking about the women, why wasn't he surprised.

"Siyo, dos orn'la tlu talintha bauth mina, orn'la'naut dos? Jhal Usstan sieva dos phuul ditronw; tangis'ka nind ph'yibin, mzilst d'mina mir scars dal mal xor otherwise." he replied, eyes sweeping the crowd again, before his own ears picked up the sound of someone approaching them. Turning his head slightly, he caught sight of another Wizard coming towards them, an incredibly cocky aura about them. "Mm, lore saph udos inbal natha floh'l, d'anthe dalninuk. Foluss vel'uss lac'na ulu usbyr telanth ulu xor malar qua'laen udossa." he commented dryly, just as Derris pulled up alongside them and spoke in very broken Under Dark.

"Nym'uerus dos haska. Ul'kas akh yeunn. Usstan phor mina. Bel'lain uns'aa."

Faern could barely restrain himself from laughing at the man's speech. Above the general population? That wasn't hard to do. But if the man actually thought he deserved their respect, then he was a little loose in the head.

"Lu'oh bauth dos screa ulu telanth l'xanalress nindel zhah ligah ulu udossta lodias ust, lu'Usstan orn talinth acknowledging dos ulorith." he scoffed in return, turning to leave as he deemed the man not worth his time anymore.

Derris, only having half understood what had been said, got the gist of it and scowled darkly, not taking too kindly to bing insulted and dismissed like that. Eyes flicking to the larger man when he laughed at the jab, the Wizard clenched his fists. He was already on a short string, he didn't have time to have his fun, nor the patience. He just wanted them dead.

Feeling the killer intent spring up, Faern snarled in a way that made several people around them back off more than a few feet as he whipped around, throwing up a magical shield against the steady stream of fire that had been aimed for Killian. Standing back to back with his twin, it reminded him of old times, but the thought was gone as rage overtook his mind. Forcing the attack backwards, he spoke one of the few sentences he knew in both languages. "You will not harm him." he spat venemously, wrapping his magical shield around Derris, blocking the fire in with him. When he felt the heat begin to dim, he sent the magical cocoon careening backwards into the wall of a nearby building, sending a shower of rubble down on the other's head. Faern wanted to much to rip the man's head off, but he knew that would cause a commotion, and he didn't want to have to deal with anything. So instead, he waltzed over, grabbed the man's neck, and hoisted him into the air. "Ka dos rin'ov xo'al ulu thrityh ussta dalninuk 'sohna, Usstan orn elgg dos." he hissed coldly, before dropping the choking man and walking calmly back over to his twin.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Wed Mar 16, 2011 10:23 pm

Killian didn't even react to the attack, atleast not in a frightened manner, he definantly felt the greedy pull of battle, coaxing him to draw his blade so it could taste blood once more. A red shroud fell over his gaze as he ran the tip of his tongue over his bottom lip, looking rather sadistic. When his twin obstruded Killians view of the man, he shook his head furiously, determind to regain his sense of mind and balance. He looked to his brother and gave him a light sheepish look, placing a massive hand over his own heart. "Aw, dos saph uns'aa, dos llaar llaar saph uns'aa!" He gushed like a child, batting his eyes before bursting out in laughter before looking to the pathetic little thing that had attacked him. He raised a massive arm and pointed a finger to him."Nindel zhahus jivvin, g'rftte whol nindel.. Jivven" He winked before barking out a laugh and shaking his head, was he trying to tempt the boy? Oh hell yes, this was the first taste of battle he had tasted in such a very very long time.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Wed Mar 16, 2011 10:32 pm

Nelonik couldn't believe what she saw. He was knocked flat on his butt and the two didn't even break a sweat. Letting out a whistle she walked over, looking at Derris on the ground, pulling out her sword on the way in case she needed a fast reflex. "Impressive." She didn't even bother keeping on her guard around the two. If they wanted her dead, she knew they could kill him in a heartbeat. Instead she laughed. "I've never seen this man knocked silly. you sir have just made my day!" She commented pointing at Derris with her 2 handed sword in one hand.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Wed Mar 16, 2011 10:48 pm

Blowing an angry puff of air at hair hanging in his eyes, Derris glared angrily up at Nelonik. Both comments burned angrily inside him. He'd been caught off guard, nothing else. He would have his revenge....but he would deal with the girl first.

Scowling, he let out an agry yell as he shot up to attack her, only to freeze in place. Unable to move his body, the sadistic man flicked his eyes towards the pair standing across the way, but saw that the Wizard there was doing nothing. He was suddenly forced to his knees, even as he struggled to resist, and finally his forehead was pressed to the concrete with arms out to either side of his head, palms on the ground; a subsequent bow to the young warrior in front of him. Before he could even voice a question, a voice echoed through his head, and through the air around him.

"One too many times, Derris, have you attacked the innocent. One too many times, I have let it slip, hoping that you would see the error of your ways. My judgement was obviously incorrect, and I blame myself for how far you have strayed. I will stand by no long." he voice echoed, and Derris knew that it was the Voice of Xelveth that spoke. He tried to open his mouth to say something, anything to protest, but it forced forced shut with a painful clip. "I will not kill you. I may be your God, but I forfeit that right to the people you have wronged. Your fate now lies with them. If you wish to survive, I suggest you start begging." it finished, a sarcastic edge to the tone before it vanished completely. Again he tried moving, but his limbs were locked in place, at the mercy of everyone around him...like how they had been with him.

Faern watched and listened with little interest. This God held no interest for him. He was not against, like some within the city, but he did not follow him, instead he turned back to his brother while the rest were focused on the other Wizard.

"Dos zhaun ves al dos orn'la xun l'noqu toha klez inbalus uk attacked uns'aa, xor wruuty. Ichl myar d'elezz uk zhahus naut shinder ulu thrityh d'elezz, Usstan shlu'ta tesso dos zhahen lorith fau'lad ulu natha malar." he chuckled, cocking his head miniscually to the side as he wondered if his twin would wish to say and watch the man's fate be decided.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Thu Mar 17, 2011 12:01 am

Nelonik grinned once the god finished talking. "Well what's it going to be Derris?" She spoke in a taunting tone with her sword resting acrossed her shoulders as she walked around Derris slowly. Her face had a mixture of pleasure and revenge. "Oh how I waited for this day. When you would be at my feet. Kissing the ground begging for mercy." She recounted the memory as the people gathered. "For too long have I feared your existence." She sat on his back forcing him to hold her weight. "And now you're at my mercy. Oh the god has a sense of humor. Now you're just a thorn in his and everyone else's side. Everyone was too afraid to do something but now, you're as harmless as a newborn kitten."

"What do you say good people!?" She shouted turning to the crowd standing up. "This man has tortured us! And we have been unable to touch him because he was protected by the god! by Xelveth! Now the tide has turned and his god has left his life forfiet! His fate! In Our hands! Just as our fate was left in his! So what shall we do with him good people! What should we do to this monster that tortured each and every one of us!!?"

The crowd rose to life and cheered that Derris be slain. Nelonik grinned wickedly. "Looks like thats it Derris. How's it feel to be killed by a weakling now?" She turned back to Derris and with out even allowing him last rights, she rose her sword high in her right hand stabbed it down into his head at the base of the neck. and to be sure the job was done, a quick jerk and Derris's head rolled towards the crowd.

"Let this be a lession! No man is unkillable! Protected by a god or no! I promise you good people! We will get out of the Dark Plains! We will see the light of the sky once again!" When she finished her speech she sheathed her sword as the crowd cheered. Whether it was for the promise, or for Derris's death she didn't know, nor did she care.

'Heh. Xelveth isn't so bad after all. He needs to do alot more to earn my trust though. Atleast the innocents are safe again. for the time being. These two though...' she though looking at the brothers. 'Who exactly are they, and why could Derris understand them? If they're Derris's enemies though....I see no reason to distrust them....I'd hate to fight them though....' She sighed looking back at Derris's dead body. a huge grin spreading acrossed her face. "Heh, Monience has got nothing on this."
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Thu Mar 17, 2011 5:49 pm

Killian watched as a twitch of a grin came to his thin lips as the 'god' spoke, spoing pretty much what Faern had done and Killian had no doubt his brother could do that with a small wave of his hand, yes, Killian had no doubt. He watched boredly, glancing to his brother briefly, nodding to his wrods before looking downt to the small thing that seemed to believe she was now mighty and could take the man down once a god and a powerful being had pretty much slapped the man silly an of what confidence he may have had. A slow grimace came to his lips when he saw what was about to happen. The crowds cheered and he seethed with annoyance at that simple noise. The weak were gauding on the weak to slay the stupid. He rolled his silver eyes."Nindol zhah feir mzild rul'selozan t'yin yacal natha bucket d'vil'klviss... Nind ori'gato fol yeunn dalhar tir natha nesst vel'uss inbalus yorn, nau selg'tarn ukt brane'sa uk zhal'la inbal tlus belbaunin l'bashuk d'natha ndeir xonathull" He muttered distantly. No matter his womanizing tendancies he was still a warrior at heart anf nothing would change that. He looked to the head and shook his own with distaste."Usstan xuat kampi'un l'dalhar, jhal ilta pitch tessoe uns'aa il satiira supirior.. F'sarn tempted ulu dajakk nindel"He drawled before shaking his head, he would not bother, he had allways found killing children distastefull. He turned to his brother and shrugged his broad shoulders, unsure what to do or where to go, but he would follow Faern.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Thu Mar 17, 2011 6:15 pm

Eyes tracing the scene with bordeom and distatse, Faern gladly agreed with his brother. No matter what the man had done, he at least deserved to stand for his death, if not have that final battle. Knowing that his twin wouldn't follow through with his threat to fix the girl's tone, because it was clear that she thought herself above the man he had no doubt could kill her without a second thought, the older twin turned away before he was tempted to go over there and fix the girl himself.

"Mru'shkane zhah natha sreenath klez, nau selg'tarn lu'oh yibin l'marquathrow zhah....tangis'ka Usstan xun satiir nindel toha urge. Unless dos sekene daewl ulu dr'kluth doeb dosst turi'ko, udos zhal sevir lu'ragar fol byr k'lar ulu sate dosst vlos lu'xonathull ssinssrigg, dalninuk." he replied, knowing that nothing would ever satisfy Killian, but it would still be best to leave the area. He had a feeling that if his twin did follow through with his threat, they would have more than a bit of a riot on their hands. That would certainly get their adrenaline pumping, but it still wasn't the best of ideas.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Thu Mar 17, 2011 6:33 pm

Nelonik sighed, wasn't really what she wanted to do to test her strength. But then she had no choice. She probably wouldn't have gotten another chance. For too long she waited for it, and if she didn't take Derris out, some one else would. Probably the two drow that he attacked first before turning to weaker prey. Hearing the conversation's strange words and watching them, She knew they were stonger, and the bigger one uneased her. Instead she picked up the body to dispose of it along with the head. She didn't want it stinking up the streets so she took it towards the city gates intending to dump it outside the walls.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Thu Mar 17, 2011 6:51 pm

Killiansighed and followed as they made their way once more throgh the market. He spoted the girl picking up the body to dispose of it in a clearly unjustified matter. He gave his head another shake and faced forward, less his cause a silly uproar and the being around them attacked, believing they could win against the two war heros, ha! Few could barely scratch them, much less unskilled civilians. He gave his head a light tilt to the side. "gi, dos zhaun vel'bol orn'la xxizz ussta vlos ssinssrigg? Trinn'tele lu'Roma" He said with a bark of laughter, rather odd considering that someone was just killed and a god had made himself known. He gave his brother a sheepish grin, crossing his massive arms over his broad chest. He liked the idea very much, infact, though he wasn't picky about whether it be man or woman, but he prefered the men to be cute if he chose a boy and.. actualy he just perfered that in general, he wasn't too picky.. he thought that much at least.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Thu Mar 17, 2011 7:17 pm

Faern chuckled at the typical Killian comment. "Siyo, nindel orn'la xun ol whol dos, orn'la'naut ol? Naut llaar folbol Usstan l'amith, jhal Dorn tag reztorm ka dos daewl...xor udos gumash, whol h'uena wun udossta dron, invidd." he retorted with a light laugh. Rarely had they gone anywhere without the other. "Ka dos xun ssinssrin uns'aa ulu doer d'elezz, xun naut kyor'ol uns'aa ulu valm wun, naut nindel Usstan rin'ov inbal wun l'draeval p'los." No, he had never joined in on Killian's 'fun'. He would much rather stay sober and amuse himself with his twin's antics when he got drunk...and then blackmail him later if he did anything particularly embarassing.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Thu Mar 17, 2011 7:56 pm

Killians silver brows shot up to his hair line. Seperate? They had never truely seperated for a long period of time, during the war they had relied so heavily on each other that they had grown accustomed to simply staying close to each other to ensure their survival. They had seen too many people lose loved ones and refused to be like them. "Ah, jhal dos ssinssrigg uns'aa ichl mzilt ulu kuuv seperate dal uns'aa" He swooned dramaticly to his brother, lbefore laughing to the point he might have fallen over. At his next words, Killian huffed and shrugged his massive shoulders. "dos phuul fridj natha jihard wun l'mud" He teased his brother playfully.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Thu Mar 17, 2011 8:12 pm

Faern grinned despite the insult, enjoying he and his brother's usual banter after what had just happened. "Usstan xun naut zhaun bauth l'ust uss, jhal rena l'drada uss xal tlu seke, Usstan k'jakr ragar ol mzild jivvin ulu kyorl dos morfeth natha wael d'dosstan, taga inbau shee'lot usstan lu'guuan phor xuil natha pounding karliikdimonae." he retorted easily, knowing that one of the only reasons his brother called him such a thing was because he rarely had fun in the same way his twin did. He found it much more amusing to sit on the sidelines and watch, when it came to anything except battle.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Fri Mar 18, 2011 9:00 pm

Killian tsked at his brother in an almost dissapointed manner to his words, like a mother scalding her child, but the playful grin on his thin lips as he looked down at his brother and wiggled his eye brows at him with a laugh. "Dosst ssinssrigg whol uns'aa zhah ji xukuth sune'le! Dos jihard wun l'mud" He barked out a low laugh, throwing his head back in his laugh. the window panes of houses they passed vibrated from his throaty laugh. He was quite possibly masculinity defined in it's most pure form. He knew he was getting many weird looks but gave it no thought as he followed his brother. "Ula, ula. Ka dos xuat ssinssrin ulu xun nindel t'yin vel'bol? Lu'Usstan nauxahuu ulu s'tharl wun natha zmenkh lu'phord" He piped up at the end, he liked books but he couldn't handle it, sitting there for longs period of time, nah, his body wouldn't be able to handle it.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Fri Mar 18, 2011 9:23 pm

Chuckling lightly at the thought of getting Killian into a library. The man was likely to knock down the shelves just to rile up the Librarian to see if he could get a fight out of it. No, a library definitely was not a place he was thinking about, even if he did enjoy an informative book himself. Besides, it would be an issue to read them unless any where specifically in Under Dark, which he highly doubted. "Mmm....udos gumash alu lor whol foluss khurzon z'lonzic ulu dra'malar dos...d'elezz, Usstan sieva Usstan zhal'la naut telanth khurzon, yol naust llaar ph'. Mzild saph...foluss willing ulu dra'malar dos. Vel'uss zhaun, ol xal tangis'tlu natha j'nesst; t'yin dos orn tlu tissenus pholor tu'unl'r." he offered, figuring there was more than likely someone just looking to fight someone else. He'd seen enough brawls break out amoung Warriors, other classes, and just civilians who thought they were tough shit. And it had been a short while since they had fought anyone, not counting the low-life who had been beheaded not too long ago. He himself was itching for someone decent to test his skill against. Many would ask why he didn't just duel his brother, and he would just laugh in their faces and leave. No, his twin was the one person he would never fight.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:41 pm

Killian grinned at Faern as he said this, he would love that but he wasn't sure if the pwerson would survive long enough for that kind of thing, he would grow bored within no tim what so ever, how depressing. He brushed his hand through his long hair as he thought of just that, A simple spar with someone would not last long and surely would not amuse him long. He tilted his head to the side, a slow smile curling up his harsh lips. "Nau.. Uss lotha spar orn neitar sate uns'aa, Dalninuk" He pointed out to his brother, a plotting goal in his silver eyes as he thought. Over the years Killian and Faern had been able to achieve practicly all the material needs and wants they could gather over their long years of life, one thing they deffinantly had was money, far more then they bothered to use. They were fighters, not pampered women who had expensive needs to survive each day, so they rarely dipped into their plentiful funds, which kept it at a constant state of obscene. Now, though, Killian may have found a use for atleas some of their funds. "Dalninuk... xal udos zhal'la inbal natha tournament... Xonathull natha pon xonathull whol udossa ulu jivvin simply whol udossta amusment.." He suggested, and that was about all he had thought of, he didn't want to build a cathedral so perhaps they could find an old one of sorts.. somewhere.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Sat Mar 19, 2011 2:25 pm

Cocking an eyebrow at the suggestion, Faern considered it for a moment, not minding the idea whatsoever. But where in the world would they hold it? And how would they get the message out to anyone so that they would know to come and try to challenge themselves against the twins?

"Kyorl mina malar ol doeb? Usstan xunus naut talinth folt natha klez orn'la galach dos, Dalninuk. Lu'ka udos participated, ol orn'la dubone tlu fei'ir whol jala d'l'byr contestants...Usstan ssinssrigg ol." he laughed, thinking of how futile it would be for anyone who entered if the twins joined in....of how much fun it would be to grind them all into the ground with their power. They may fight best as a team, but that did not mean that they couldn't fight alone. "Lu'pholor l'mar'ius tir mayar foluss kyarrin ulu g'jahall udossa lu'wins? Usstan assume dos inbal natha reward ssiggrin doeb, ka dos tangis'sila've phor l'ul'hyrr."
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Sun Mar 20, 2011 1:39 am

Jaerk stood amongst the crowd,watching the drow be slaughtered,grinning at the thought of this,long after the crowd had dispersed. He sat against a wall,chuckling at how karma had acted "Well well well... strut around like a chicken for too long and you'll eventually get your head cut off.." he then looked up at the sky,smiling with such glee,loving the sence on justice that monster derris finally got. he followed nelonik outside the city gates "I must applaud you for ridding society of that monstrous nuisance.. " he smiles widely to her,bowing slightly "Names jaerk"
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Sun Mar 20, 2011 3:57 pm

Killian grinned lightly as his brother seemed to brighten at the mere prospect of this, they were bored beyond possible comprehensible thought so this, this was all understandable for them, War hardend Drow to brighten at the prospect of competition. Killian smirked. "Al, Usstan orn'la suggest udos ragar fol k'lar ulu mir nindol ternament y'sik t'yin beldra ussen, kus xan'ss d'natha obok reward, veldri l'ywrazz udos ph'l'ussen vel'uss arranged ol lu'compete" He offered, ticking things off his fingers. Yes, he was so bored that he would rig what would have been an honest tournament simply for his and his brothers amusment.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Sun Mar 20, 2011 9:46 pm

Chuckling darkly at the thought of so many other's to fight against, Faern immediately took to the idea with interest. Yes...after so long without battle, this would certainly be very fun.

"Nindel ul'tro saph biu sweer inth, d'anthe Dalninuk. Usstan tlun amazed jaluss rin'ov doubted dosst fin'dam...jhal t'yin 'sohna, xonathull ssinssrigg shlu'ta xunsin tangis'l'dimmest nesstren ulu inbal natha ssussun ul'hyrr." he teased with mirth, already getting excited from just the idea of the contest. "Ji, vel'drav orn nindol tournament tlu mih?" he asked, unable to restrain himself, or the bloodthirsty grin that spread across his face, scaring several people out of their path.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Wed Mar 23, 2011 5:43 pm

Killina nodded with a large smile on his brutish scared face untill the end of what Faern said. His nodding stopped and his facial feature froze, slowly turning into a frown toward the smaller Drow before him. "Dos zhaun, Dalninuk, nindel zhahus fridj kke, Usstan talinth Usstan xal itami cri'n" He huffed, giving a small sniffle for drematic effect, not like he actualy would, through out his long life he had never shed a tear, he was hardend man, he was above that. At the question, Killian frowned in thought. He raised a hand and tapped at his bottom lip lightly in thought. "Psh, Usstan xuat zhaun" He shrugged indecisivly. As if he knew when it should be held, he woul like it as soon as possible but that seemed highly unlikely.
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PostSubject: Re: Wandering the City   Wed Mar 23, 2011 5:53 pm

Faern scoffed lightly in a tease when his brother mentioned crying. He had never seen the Warrior shed a single tear even when in excrutiating pain, it was impossible that he would do so under light teasing.

"Usstan orn assume 'zil ulnin 'zil tha'tsit. Udos orn inbal ulu kyorl vel'bol udos shlu'ta xun, jhal ol zhal'la naut tlu natha priqual ulu inbau ol phor lu'z'haanin a a mzulst huthin week." he stated contemplatively. No, he imagined it really wouldn't be hard to get it started. From what he had witnessed, there were so many battle-starved people in Nagreon that many would gladly participate. "Nau civilians. Nind el ichl pi'rescho, lu'orn'la naut tlu mzilt d'natha xhandal." he decided, not wanting to have to watch or deal with such weaklings. "Nau baut'waelil, lu'nau uss harl l'kyikh d'szithuel whol l'toha drin."
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