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LollipopSpider
 
PostPosted: Mon, Jul 09 2012, 23:58 PM 

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There was at least one student who did not subscribe a somber, stoic demeanor often found in dancers who roamed the halls of the Three Steps Academy. A warm, approachable woman with a smile ready for company might be seen periodically, speaking with classroom instructors, vendors, or other students. Recently, she conducted herself through Tonilyl's exam with the same practiced ease as she had the previous two.

Though she leaves those who express no interest in socializing to their own business, others who are receptive to interaction find a person passionate about her art quite willing to to discuss any theories or practicalities of shadowdancing, as well as a a no-strings invitation to have the 'dance' put back into the 'shadow' with a dancing partner.


 
      
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PostPosted: Tue, Jul 10 2012, 17:11 PM 

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She manages not only to find someone who will talk, but who probably well rivals her in friendly, outgoing chatter. A voluptuous, scantily clad tiefling, flame-red hair hanging to curvaceous, leather-spanned hips introduces herself as Nelene, one of the instructors. Through a heavy, low-rent Sigilian accent, she prattles happily about the Dance.

//pm me IG for Nelfun!

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PostPosted: Thu, Jul 12 2012, 20:19 PM 

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// When I can manage to sync up our play times, I absolutely will!


With a conversational door opened, she comes 'knocking' whenever she is at the Academy. There is a hint of apprehension at first, given Nelene's heritage, but it seems that the tiefling is judged more on her merits as an individual than by the tales of her ilk by the seasoned adventurer, and she is responded to accordingly.

When she is not lavishing in discussion of their shared passion, she might be found in the training room, using the full width and breadth of it in her acrobatic exercise and keeping her figure toned with activity. She warms up with less aerobic forms of dance, gradually building into more strenuous, demanding styles until she graduates into tumbling and leaping, including walls and pillars as well as the floor at the air above it in her on-going practice. Though she pauses for breaks of water or breath, the dancer spends a good deal of her 'leisure time' - of which she seems to have very little - in the Academy working in this way, relishing the cool environment.


 
      
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PostPosted: Wed, Aug 15 2012, 15:01 PM 



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For now, at least, it seems that Luca finds the time from his duties in Tarkuul to visit the academy library semi-regularly. He does not mask his presence or identity, the pressed lines of his leather Netherese uniform and the severe folds of his cloak mirror a rigid and clipped demeanor as he goes about his search. Polite does not mean sociable, and he demonstrates this well, his visits never long and always punctuated by an air of military formality.


 
      
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PostPosted: Fri, Sep 07 2012, 21:28 PM 

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A young man with light grey skin and deathly cold grey eyes can be seen around the Academy. He doesn't talk much to anyone except the instructors.

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LollipopSpider
 
PostPosted: Fri, Sep 21 2012, 22:25 PM 

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She had been sleeping until the horrible racket beyond the door, emanating from somewhere down the hall had penetrated her dreams and finally roused her back to consciousness. It was a grudging process that her interrupted sleep was not likely to soon forgive, but she found her clothes and dressed. The door opened enough for someone to peer out into the hallway to catch the fleeting shape of a tirade departing.

There was little use in returning to bed after that, and so she finished donning the affects she had spared for the sake of expediency while a deeper shadow loomed at the doorway. The voice had not been familiar to her, and bade her to seek answers from the assaulted classroom.

A short while later, she retired not to the sleeping quarters, but to the training room below to fully wake her recalcitrant muscles with activity.


 
      
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PostPosted: Mon, Nov 26 2012, 4:16 AM 

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A small scrap of paper is stuck between the door and the frame of instructor Derrin's quarters. It has only one marking on it:




 
      
Anatida
 
PostPosted: Fri, Mar 07 2014, 22:03 PM 

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A certain female of elven build, wearing a long coat and speaking in a slow lazy drawl is seen spending hours standing in the spot usually occupied by the Grandmaster.

Iim'mur'ss is no stranger to the employees of the academy, and the dramatic increase of the time she spends there would be noticeable.

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Kamina
 
PostPosted: Fri, Mar 07 2014, 22:19 PM 

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Rico, placing several large creates in the corner of the dormitory, sighs as his tiredness caught up with him. His move from Bendir Dale was a tough one but, in his eyes, the Three Steps Academy needed his focus more than his home village. That, alongside a few personal issues had put his mind astray, which was soon refocused upon his entrance to the library where he finds inner peace.

As he pulls out his journal to update research notes, his mind wanders off to moments passed in his life, reflecting on himself both as a person and a Shadowdancer.


//Thanks for bumping this Anatida, didn't know it existed!

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Kamina
 
PostPosted: Tue, Mar 11 2014, 0:30 AM 

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Rico is seen briefly in the academy talking with his daughter, binding books and then talking with Sugarpaw. He leaves not long after.

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PostPosted: Sun, Mar 16 2014, 8:05 AM 

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*Things around the Academy start to show life. Not a day after the Grandmaster was seen walking through the building with an overly large man, does the same man return with crates and tools, which he takes to the lower levels. Derrin collects a few of the students and tells them to go to the storage room to help repack and clear it out. Seems work will begin soon....*

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PostPosted: Fri, Mar 28 2014, 20:55 PM 

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Jezabel Asherah would have been observed delivering large quantities of building materials, crates filled with bricks and mortar, as well as additional bags of limestone and sand. She has them brought to the storage room and leaving detailed instructions for the Grandmaster and those he has working in the lower levels.

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PostPosted: Wed, Apr 02 2014, 18:25 PM 

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With the assistance of some students, Walker is seen bringing in wagon loads of wood planks to the Academy. She empathizes with the poor animals pulling the wagons, its fear palpable in the shadowy realm; while the wagons are unloaded to the downstairs cellar. All supplies are placed along side the stonework and other materials, already waiting there. As soon as the task is done, she opens a portal and guides the animals back to the prime, soothing them as they go.

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Anatida
 
PostPosted: Fri, Apr 04 2014, 14:40 PM 

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When she makes her next set of rounds in the Academy, Iim leaves a note on the public board for Rico.

Master Rico,

I need to speak to you at your convenience.

Mistress Iim'mur'ss

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Rigela
 
PostPosted: Fri, Apr 04 2014, 15:07 PM 

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Shyllia would be seen more and more often within the academy, either lounging in one of the larger chairs or 'working' some place. More often than not, a small fey would be accompanying her, assisting in her studying or lounging in equally languid manners.

When actually studying, she had a large number of tomes sprawled out before her, with ink and quill - seeming quite intent of researching something at least.

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PostPosted: Sat, Apr 05 2014, 9:37 AM 

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A note is slipped under the door of the Grandmaster's office. It is sealed with the insignia of Broken Dreams Trading Co.

Materials Delivered: Oak, Cedar, Pine, Limestone, Sand, Mortar, Brick, Clay, Marble
Total Cost including transportation to the Shadowplane: 1,000,000gp

Please see to payment as soon as your able. Further payment will be arranged for labor once construction begins.

//OOC: These prices are based off of the actual job system for sawyer and stonemason in bulk format to sustain renovations of the entire Three Steps Academy.

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Anatida
 
PostPosted: Sun, Apr 06 2014, 4:41 AM 

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Iim'mur'ss spent some time in the library putting some finishing touches on a painting, and then worked at the scribe's table binding a book and transforming some notes into a more legible format. She left the painting in the library for now.

    Ice blue eyes glow with a cunning radiance out of the gloom of the background.
    They are protected by the armoured ridge of a dragon's skull.

    His size is impossible to tell as there are no references in the painting to compare him to.
    While the general features of the creature are visible, the artist seems to have been more
    interested in capturing every detail of the eyes.

    For any that are learned in such things, it would appear to be a Deep Dragon.

    ~ Iim

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Rigela
 
PostPosted: Fri, May 02 2014, 11:19 AM 

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Shyllia would be an increasingly more common presence about the academy. Often found lounging lazily in a chair with a beverage of some kind and a number of tomes, she seemed to be in the middle of trawling through some kind of research that she was diligently writing notes upon as ever.

At one point, she scribbled something down to hand to her fey companion to place up among the other notices of the academy

My darling dancers, it has been too long since we all gathered as one.

Let us make our amends

Shyllia

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PostPosted: Sun, May 04 2014, 21:57 PM 

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A reminder of late payment is slipped under the door of the Grandmaster's office, as well as a copy left for the Headmistress.

MyOwnDestiny wrote:
A note is slipped under the door of the Grandmaster's office. It is sealed with the insignia of Broken Dreams Trading Co.

Materials Delivered: Oak, Cedar, Pine, Limestone, Sand, Mortar, Brick, Clay, Marble
Total Cost including transportation to the Shadowplane: 1,000,000gp

Please see to payment as soon as your able. Further payment will be arranged for labor once construction begins.

//OOC: These prices are based off of the actual job system for sawyer and stonemason in bulk format to sustain renovations of the entire Three Steps Academy.


A note is added to the bottom.

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If payment cannot be made, we will then return for the goods delivered previously to be used for others that are in need. There will also be a fee of 20% for processing and transportation.

Sincerest Regards,
Broken Dreams Trading Co.

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PostPosted: Wed, May 14 2014, 12:04 PM 

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Anatida wrote:
When she makes her next set of rounds in the Academy, Iim leaves a note on the public board for Rico.

Master Rico,

I need to speak to you at your convenience.

Mistress Iim'mur'ss


A note is added:

"Apologies for the delay, as it appears this note has been strung for a while.

I shall be about the Academy this evening to talk if you still desire to.

-Master Rico Ondenfare."

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PostPosted: Thu, May 22 2014, 20:23 PM 

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While dark-clad figures were hardly an uncommon sighting at the Academy, it was unusual to see either of this particular pair around the Academy. An elf in a black coat and a halfling in blue entered this day, spending a bit of time perusing the equipment shops. After purchasing a few clothing items and other supplies, they headed to the library and stayed there for some time...

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The elf chatted casually with his companion but otherwise seemed rather engaged with his research. Whatever it was, he seemed to be searching for specific information...

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Kamina
 
PostPosted: Wed, Jun 04 2014, 18:29 PM 

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Master Rico can be seen moving several crates in to the academy, each labelled "Property of Rico Ondenfare". He is also seen more often around the academy, no genius could tell that he's moving in to the academy during the reconstruction.

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Anatida
 
PostPosted: Wed, Jun 04 2014, 21:25 PM 

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Mistress Iim rubbed her aching head as she walked down the new forming hallway. The noise of the construction was beginning to grate on her nerves. Alerted by some instinct she dodged just in time to prevent a board hitting her on the head. Her gaze shot up to glare at the careless student, helping on his break from classes. The boy literally turned white as a bed sheet at the look, and she had to hurry on her way to hide the amusement on her face. It would seem the Grandmaster had achieved his desired result with his threats to the student body.

The dragonkin headed out into the Plane to conduct her meditations in quiet.

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PostPosted: Fri, Jun 06 2014, 17:57 PM 

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A very large man enters the academy wearing an apron, and leather breeches and boots. He is carrying a large tools kit, and papers. He sets out to the basement level of the academy, and sets his things down in a corner, he grabs a candle and lights it with a tindertwig, and studies over a few papers.

He sets about setting up boards, and stones. He hammers nails into the boards, and goes about setting the stones in order. Clearly, he is there to build. He returns everyday to do the same thing. He speaks to no one, just simply works hard.

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PostPosted: Sat, Jun 07 2014, 3:56 AM 

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The days rolled on, and progress seemed to go in leaps and bounds. The resources, both mundane and magical bringing things together quickly. Today, Derrin is seen walking through the Academy issuing a few 'suggestions' here and there...suggestions that were meant to be taken it seemed...as the various workers and students moved to complete the finishing touches around the place. Now all it needed was a good cleaning, and everything set into place.

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Anatida
 
PostPosted: Sat, Jun 07 2014, 4:48 AM 

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Finally satisfied with the decorating of the upstairs lounge, Iim stopped growling at the workers and promptly moved into apartment number three. She sat up her artwork, lit a fire, and poured herself onto a couch with her favorite wine.

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Kamina
 
PostPosted: Sat, Jun 07 2014, 10:51 AM 

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Rico can be seen mopping the floors and aiding in the clearing up. When asked why a Master would be doing this sort of manual labour he retorts: "The sooner this is done the sooner we can get back to learning!"

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PostPosted: Thu, Jun 12 2014, 18:57 PM 

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A tall man wearing a stylish dark outfit and a spiky helmet that covers his face checks in at the front counter. He leaves a note at the counter for an instructor of the shadowjumping technique. If opened, it reads:

I am looking to master the art of shadowjumping. I will be checking in more often to receive a response to this note.

-J

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Anatida
 
PostPosted: Thu, Jun 12 2014, 19:27 PM 

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Of the names posted prominently on our notice board, I know that at least three of us live and work in the Academy, and as such are here daily. It should not be long until we run into each other.

~ Mistress Iim'mur'ss

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PostPosted: Sun, Jun 15 2014, 15:55 PM 

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Blue clad hin appears in the Academy after a long absence. She seems to be nervous for some reason and keeping herself out of the sight most of the time.

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Anatida
 
PostPosted: Sun, Jun 15 2014, 22:16 PM 

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Mistresses Iim and Emilie would have been seen sitting in the main lobby speaking quietly for about an hour. Then for some reason Iim stood without a word and left, not returning.

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PostPosted: Sun, Jun 15 2014, 23:05 PM 

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*Derrin has a quiet word with the Registrar at the front of the Academy...*

The young hin you saw me talking to yesterday, goes by the name Cynbel, and her friend, the elf dressed all in black, goes by the name of Velden are not permitted in this Academy until further notice. If they choose to have an issue with this, send them to me.

*A written notice issuing the same is sent to the Headmistress' office immediately after.*

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PostPosted: Mon, Jun 16 2014, 3:55 AM 

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A man covered in black checks into the Academy every so often, but otherwise remains distant and quiet. He peers over some books near the entry for a few minutes before departing. He seems to not wish to disrupt the normal routine of the students and teachers.

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PostPosted: Mon, Jun 16 2014, 15:21 PM 

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A rather common in the lab of the lower levels of the academy would by now be an elf and her fey, both bustling about the room. Piles of notes strewn on the main desk at the front in a cluttered mess (and being begrudgingly tidied up by the fey in question) would be all too common, depicting either various long and extensive handwritten passages or some strange arcane rituals, along with the aftermath of experiments. The door would be propped open more often than not and those few that dared venture into these depths of the academy may find themselves invited on in for a lesson, a talk, or subject to a benign 'experiment'.

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PostPosted: Fri, Jun 20 2014, 2:55 AM 

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Some regulars of the Three Steps Academy might notice a new arrival, or at least, someone not seen in a long time. A pale, elven man in dark clothing can be seen prowling the halls, though the majority of his time is spent deciphering tomes from the libraries in the top floor, either in the main hall, or in the privacy offered by any available apartment in the back rooms. Often, he can be found meditating in dark and quiet places, for hours and hours a time. One would likely find out that the monk had remarkably sharp senses, if they attempted to sneak upon him; his long ears seemed to pick up all but the very faintest of sounds. Despite his seemingly reclusive nature, the elf did not stray away from conversation, meeting those who approached him with a smile and polite manner.

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PostPosted: Fri, Jun 27 2014, 21:07 PM 

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The darkly dressed man known to some instructors as Jinzak can be seen around the lower levels of the Academy on occasion, but much of his time is spent either meditating in quiet darkenss, or retrieving books and notes from the shadowmagic lab to be read within the Master's Lounge.

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PostPosted: Fri, Jun 27 2014, 23:48 PM 

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Last night the Academy seemed to be quite busy. A crowded study session moved from the Shadow Research Lab to the upstairs rooms. After many hours, Emilie is seen leading a disheveled blind elf back down into the instructor's area with two others following behind. The man staggered his way in, his arm bandaged and looking like death. After half an hour he emerged alone looking better, though exhausted.

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PostPosted: Sat, Jul 12 2014, 3:22 AM 

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Another bustling eve took place in Three Steps, people both new and old flocking upstairs for a gathering. Hours after, two graceful women, one elven and one human, could be seen leading a blind monk all the way down to the basement. He looked somewhat like a torture victim; greatly pained, bleeding from the nose and partially wrapped up in bandages. The human female would return upstairs shortly enough, though the elves lingered out of sight for hours to come.

Eventually, though, the blind man would return upstairs in a groggy state, slouching his way to the dormitories to rest properly within...

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PostPosted: Sat, Aug 02 2014, 9:59 AM 

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The Ledger would note Rico returned but has since not left the Academy, his door remains locked.

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PostPosted: Sat, Aug 02 2014, 12:38 PM 

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After the tumultuous events that a number of the troupe had been involved in, they could be seen bringing an unconscious Shyllia back from the depths of the plane. Whether she yet lived or not was uncertain to the group of people as she drew not a breath. Deposited in one of the rooms in the upper level, attempts were made to bring her back or even check if she did indeed live - to little success.

One by one the dancers left to tend to their own matters, with one in particular remaining. Any who returned later may find the pair tucked up together in the bed they had been left, svelte elf draped over the blind monk, asleep.

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PostPosted: Sat, Aug 02 2014, 13:41 PM 

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Tara had remained slumped against the wall, sipping on something from a potion bottle, until she saw several twitches from the unconscious Shyllia. With very few words spoken in a quiet and strained voice to the only other in the room, she activated her portal wand and went to spend the night doing whatever was required to restore herself.

She returned sometime later, and finding the pair as they were, left as quietly as she had entered - locking the door behind her.

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PostPosted: Sun, Aug 17 2014, 2:57 AM 

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"Make note of her as you saw". Derrin, clearly more irritated than he had been, instructed the Registrar to make note of the girl and her friend. "They are barred for life, effective immediately".

Derrin strolled back to the spot in which he was customarily found, confident that the girl knew she had pissed off a few people, and would understand the next time the door was slammed in her face.

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Kamina
 
PostPosted: Sat, Sep 06 2014, 16:12 PM 

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Rico slowly becomes social once more after remaining hidden in the depths of his apartment.

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PostPosted: Fri, Sep 12 2014, 0:05 AM 

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While again seen in and around the Academy, and Shadowscape, Derrin is often seen going into his office and spending large amounts of time there.

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PostPosted: Thu, Nov 20 2014, 9:50 AM 

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An uneventful evening in the academy, perhaps, was disturbed as an elven mage teleported into entry hall of the academy wreathed in fading enchantments and in a furious mood. While she seemed to be in good health, dark ichor that dripped from the links of her armour and mouth may tell a different tale of what she had fled from. Any nearby students could hear a long string of elven curses being uttered, before she rushed through the academy in search of others - all save for a specific few ignored entirely.

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AzureLuna
 
PostPosted: Thu, Nov 20 2014, 19:58 PM 

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Quickly after seeing the rare sight of a disheveled Shyllia, Emilie would set her book aside and go to the furious mage. She lowers her voice, but it is clear that she is trying to figure out what happened.

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PostPosted: Thu, Nov 20 2014, 20:08 PM 

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The dragonkin had a fairly good idea of what had happened. She approached the elven mage and swept her with an evaluating gaze as she spoke her single word inquiry. "Sion?"

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PostPosted: Thu, Nov 20 2014, 20:21 PM 

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Derrin manages to make it on scene fairly quickly, always curious when there is a ruckus in his Academy. He just listens carefully to Shyilia's tale, taking in every detail.

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Rigela
 
PostPosted: Thu, Nov 20 2014, 20:42 PM 

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For the three, Shyllia's state may be rather obviously frantic, her steps taking her hurriedly down into the laboratory on the lower levels where she rummaged around for the remnants of a carcass from... something. A few short words spoken to the group.

"He is trapped in the Darklands"

// This should be continuing later tonight I believe, for those that want to continue this on/learn more/be involved!

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PostPosted: Mon, Dec 01 2014, 10:42 AM 

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No more than two days after fateful circumstances deep within the confines of a local Maskarran Temple, Shadowscape finds its streets with a new vagrant. Dressed in robes as black as his skin, the elven straggler would slowly roam the streets without a direction, in a hazed state, as if unaware of his surroundings. A closer inspection would reveal that he was blindfolded, perhaps explaining his lack of direction. Indeed, if it were not for the withered muscles, slouched bearing, charcoal skin and overall haggard state of being, students of Three Steps would immediately recognize him as Sion. He would never enter the vicinity of the academy itself, though, spending most his time out of sight, meandering through dark alleys, or lying against a tree next to the Maskarran Temple's entrance. Almost at all times, he would be mumbling something indistinct to himself...

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