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Black
Oct 27, 2008 22:57:32 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Oct 27, 2008 22:57:32 GMT -5
Lucien Lachance was leaning on one of the many stone building's walls, It was Night fall the sun had just gone down as people started to slow down for the day. He stood there eyes closed arms folded.
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Black
Nov 4, 2008 7:39:51 GMT -5
Post by Left-in-Shadow on Nov 4, 2008 7:39:51 GMT -5
Left-in-Shadow walked confidently now that the sun had gone most of the way down. The dark was her ally, and the shadows her home. Her red eyes darted about constantly, seraching out a certain trail. Her target, thank the Mother, was not a wood elf, so she went eargerly into the hunt.
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Black
Nov 4, 2008 19:38:40 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Nov 4, 2008 19:38:40 GMT -5
(hah) his eyes watched her from underneth his hood. "What do we have here." he mumbeled where no one could hear,.
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Black
Nov 5, 2008 5:14:23 GMT -5
Post by Left-in-Shadow on Nov 5, 2008 5:14:23 GMT -5
((wood elves are caniverous?! And cannibals? ; Maybe Left-in-shadow is right to be afraid of them....)) Left-in-Shadow flicked her tail, annoyed. How hard could it be to find one blasted High Elf in a city? She resisted the urge to draw her blade, Strangler, and instead started prowling about the edges of buildings, looking for a life-aura ((she has a life detect necklace)) or even sight of her target. She noticed, but didn't acknowledge, the man nearby.
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Black
Nov 6, 2008 0:54:22 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Nov 6, 2008 0:54:22 GMT -5
((what?? )) If only she knew but it was funner watching how the 'hunters' worked. ((BTW PM me about your ideas for the DBH plz? x3))
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Black
Nov 6, 2008 5:23:04 GMT -5
Post by Left-in-Shadow on Nov 6, 2008 5:23:04 GMT -5
((yea, it says it in the race bio thing. Now I'll never be able to look at my fanboy the same way....)) Left-in-Shadow blinked and stopped suddenly, about to pick the lock to a door. Blast, what a time for a guard to walk by. Quickly, she summoned her greater power and became invisible, pressing herself against the door untill the guard passed. ((I sent you a PM about it. ^^))
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Black
Nov 7, 2008 21:08:43 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Nov 7, 2008 21:08:43 GMT -5
He watchded her and the guard. then smirking he sighed and casted a lock catch spell, why not help a bro- 'sister?' there was nothing better to do thats for sure.
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Black
Nov 18, 2008 11:30:51 GMT -5
Post by Left-in-Shadow on Nov 18, 2008 11:30:51 GMT -5
Suddenly, the door behind her was open. With a smirk into the darkness, the assassin slipped inside, closing the door softly behind her. Either Luck or the Night Mother was with her, and she thanked them both as she creeped towards the sleeping High elf.
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Black
Nov 18, 2008 11:39:50 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Nov 18, 2008 11:39:50 GMT -5
"heh." he slightly shook his head wile remaining visable for once it amazeing she didnt realize WHO he was maybe she wasnt acoustomed to him, she may have had a diffrent speacker,in another area.
he folded his arms closeing his eyes awaiting the 'sound' of death.
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Black
Nov 18, 2008 11:47:00 GMT -5
Post by Left-in-Shadow on Nov 18, 2008 11:47:00 GMT -5
((Left-in-Shadow is from the Kvatch sanctuary, so that's why she doesn't know him. XD))
Unsheathing her dagger, she drew her arm back and plunged the balde right into the elve's neck, blood spurting from the fatal wound. 'I dedicate this death....to the Night Mother!' Swiftly, she cut off the elf's ear and dropped it into a pouch, and turned from the body and snuck back out into the darkness outside, closing the door behind her.
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Black
Nov 18, 2008 11:53:27 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Nov 18, 2008 11:53:27 GMT -5
((yeah lols))
he folded his arms though the man didnt wake up intime to scream, er well he didnt wake up at all. He smiled at a noiseless sound of death, a cool chill seemed to lerk about the area as the assisan exited the house. he watched her from the corner of his eyes.
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Black
Nov 19, 2008 8:04:26 GMT -5
Post by Left-in-Shadow on Nov 19, 2008 8:04:26 GMT -5
Sudenly, on her way to the town gate, she paused. The was a man in the shadow, as home in darkness as she was. A Brother? Maybe he was the one who had helped her. She slipped through the darkness towards him. 'Greetings honoured Brother...'
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Black
Nov 19, 2008 14:27:36 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Nov 19, 2008 14:27:36 GMT -5
"hum..." a small smirk creesed his lips. "Hello Child of the NightMother..." he watched her, folding his arms. "I see you've had a contract compleated."
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