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Post by X on Aug 22, 2008 22:50:58 GMT -5
Orzhov laughted, which was a truely sickening sound, like insects in a blender mixed with the sound of a grave being filled in, before answering"If I was willing to believe your god had the right to give the right to judge, then yes. Personally I see him as less rightious, and more selfrightious, but that's just me."
He then decayed that new found strength and poured some more sickness in, inclueding a few magic resistant ones, just for the fun of it.
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Post by Tyme on Aug 22, 2008 23:01:30 GMT -5
"A diplomatic discussion of course!" she said clapping her hands together. A small smile appeared on her suspiciously blood-colored lips at the arrival of Orzhov. "Oh yes, its not fair of course! Going around judging like that. Why we grace all mortals equally! Isn't that kind of us?" she asked sweetly her hand coiling around Laranna's wrrist like a snake.
Her senses detected the infection spreading like wildfire and she felt gleeful. Her only regret was that she hadn't been able to do it herself. The smile seemed to fade from her lips a bit at the arrival of one of Raza's birdies. She never liked them. Always going around showering their precious light everywhere. And not being grateful at all to daddy. Because if he didn't make pain and darkness well they wouldn't get to sprinkle their pretty glitter every time then entered a room.
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Post by Duckling! on Aug 23, 2008 14:22:13 GMT -5
Well, there was a very simple solution to all this. She tapped her fingers on the hilt of her dagger, her eyes intent upon the cripple. If they didn't end this soon, she would. Frackleth probably wouldn't be pleased, but he had no liking for either faction. She would only be doing what he was too gutless to do himself.
She found Trichitza and Orzhov disgusting. Both were obsessed with pain, unable to understand that it was a path to power and nothing more. She didn't understand why Malar and Frackleth tolerated them- well, she could understand why Frackleth did. Frackleth had always been weak-willed.
"You must admit they have a point, Fae," she said, glancing over at him with a smile. She paused a beat and added, "But then, this is you we're talking about."
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Post by Feroc on Aug 23, 2008 15:45:22 GMT -5
Fae, as he was so often called, stopped moving when they threatened the cripple again. He rarely showed his true power's, much preferring illusion, but in fact he had the gift to channel the power of Raza himself. With a simple word from his lord, which had been given and the reason for his appearance here, he could expel all of the Demi-gods in this room from this plane, and they would be brought to his master's palace for the much deserved judgment. For lately Raza had stopped sleeping in and sparring with Jutaris, and had actually began to take intrest in the affair's of mortal's, probably the only god to realize that their plane's and power's were dependent on them.
"I wouldn't do that if i were you" Fae said quietly to no one in particular. But the message triggered a trap that sent the Dagger flying from Kezi's hand and put the sickness in Orzhov's body that had previously been in the cripple, which was no longer a cripple but a strong young man.
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Post by X on Aug 23, 2008 16:41:07 GMT -5
Orzhov was getting annoyed with all this healing/destroying crap. Two's a party, but three's a crowd, and at four people, Orzhov was getting seriously infuriated. So he took the now healthy young man and teleported to who knows where to do who knows what to.
Well, we all sort of knew what, now that he had no one to interfer with the prosess of decay.
Problem solved ;D
And without him having to do something bad to that young demigod with his empty threats.
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