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Post by Namari Lovelle on Feb 5, 2012 0:53:30 GMT -5
Namari sighed, closing the doors and throwing the man over her shoulder. "Dante said one week, my king." she said, easily bringing the king to his bed again and plopping him down. "Just...think on your decition more." She scratched the back of her head.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Feb 5, 2012 1:00:44 GMT -5
"No, no, no!" Phillis pushed her hands away. "I've made of my mind! I'm leaving! I'm going to Paineston and personally talking to Winston! I'll make him agree!" he stood up. "And you cannot stop me!"
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Feb 5, 2012 1:13:57 GMT -5
"So help me god, if you lay a single finger on me, I'll banish you from Avaleur completely." Phillis said seriously. He knew he was no match for Namari, especially when he was still ill. Hell, he couldn't even come close to her power level in perfect health. And the woman only had one arm.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Feb 5, 2012 1:28:42 GMT -5
Phillis stopped dead in his tracks. Many people whom had been in the hallway turned to see what all the ruckus was about. "I-I'd like to see you try either one of those! I'm not threatened by you!" he lied.
Post by Namari Lovelle on Feb 5, 2012 1:31:04 GMT -5
Namari stared at the man, shrugged, and sent a blast om magic to the mans feet. They instantly were covered in steel that was melded into the ground. He turned to a servant, smiling, and asked, "Please go and get Dante please." Most knew who dante was, and the woman nodded, scurrying off.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Feb 5, 2012 1:32:45 GMT -5
"No, don't! For the love of god, don't!" Phillis yelled at the woman, but it was too late. He struggled, trying to move his feet. "Jesus christ, Namari! I didn't actually mean that!"
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Feb 5, 2012 15:01:47 GMT -5
"I thought you, of all people, would understand this." Phillis retorted. He was getting frustrated by the struggled to move his feet. " Urgh, this is annoying!"
(sorry if I'm interfering, I didn't see a private in the title or maybe im blind.) Dadramora had been sitting on the castle rooftop, listening to Namari and the king argue and fight, chuckling to himself. At least Namari agreed he was a spoiled person, too. Dadramora reconsidered his earlier statement of the king dying first or not, he had just been angry that the king had been so reluctant to answer him. "Should I go there and apologize?" He asked himself, then chuckled again.
If what'cha see is what'cha get, why can't ya judge a book by its cover?
Post by Namari Lovelle on Feb 5, 2012 22:42:33 GMT -5
"You must learn to control your anger, Phillis." Namari sighed. "Besides, Dante should be here at any moment. I am sure he will be able to calm you down one way or another."
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Feb 5, 2012 22:45:59 GMT -5
Phillis was in such a rage that Namari acknowledging his anger only made him even more angry. He gave up on trying to move his feet. "No! Stop it! Just stop! I'm the king, dammit! You shouldn't treat me like a child!"