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 Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2008 3:17 pm
Still capital of the Elves and host to the royal family. Its centered in the dense wood of Du Weldenvarden. The beautiful city is one with the forest, the homes having been sung from the trees.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 12:26 am
Silbena flew over Ellesmera on Vanyali. They conversed as they flew, discussing the rise and fall of the Infamous Galbatorix. But why was Galbatorix so evil? I mean, how do we know all that is said about him is true? The story might have warped over the years! debated Vanyali. Silbena laughed and stroked her dragon's amethyst neck, "I agree, but what can we do? History is written by the victors." she suggested. She looked around, "I can't feel locate anyone around, but I think someone's watching us." It's not Malicious. Vanyali stated. Silbena nodded and continued looking.
((OOC: Opening for anyone to join me?))
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 7:48 pm
Amera ran through the trees as fast as her legs would carry her. The shades were comming closer with every step but she couldn't go on much longer. Ever since Galbatorix was destroyed the shades roamed wild destroying everything in thier path, including her home. She was a secret messenger for her village and arrived back just as the shades did. She ran to a cave and made it inside but not before she was struck with a poison arrow. Amera fell to the groung and looked up to find a campfire and then she went unconsious from the poison.
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 3:10 am
Suddenly Vanyali snapped her head and headed downward. Do you... "...feel someone in danger? Yeah" Finished Silbena. She jumped of Vanyali's back and drew her sword, forged for her by an elf taught by the Dwarf Orik, taught by a master Elf Smith. It's violet blade shimmered in the moonlight. Her senses and her dragon's on full alert, they raced through the trees toward the evil aura of many shades. Vanyali roared, distracting them enough for Silbena to first behead one of the shades, then cut his heart out. The second ran at her with fearsome speed but a wonderfully accurate blast of flame from Vanyali reduced him to cinders. the third one began to circle Silbena while a wall of energy held the furious dragon back. The elf launched herself at the red haired fiend. She missed and he nicked her sword arm. Cursing, she swapped hands and bore down on him with her mind. suddenly, a strange sound flooded through the clearing, it could only be described as what you would imagine tiny cherubs singing a child's song. It was so odd, that the shade was instantly distracted and Silbena was able to disable and kill him with one of the death words. "Thanks Vanyali" She puffed to her dragon. We have what is surely the strangest distraction method possible the dragon laughed. "Yes, I'm still surprised you are able to make such a human sound" suddenly turning sober, she began looking for the one who she had felt in danger. The dragon spotted the prone figure first, Silbena laid her hand on the girl's forehead and spoke the words of healing.
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2008 4:05 pm
Amera looked up and glanced around her. She heard someone speaking in the language but she couldn't make out who or what they were saying. She laid back down because she was still hazy, but not before she asked "Who are you?"
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 3:44 am
"Shurtugal un Fricai" Silbena said bluntly, not wasting breath on the full sentence. She was alert and sending herself out around the clearing, searching for any more fearsome creatures. "And you?" She countered ,once satisfied that there weren't any beasts too close.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 4:16 pm
She sat up. "A friend, and thank you. We have to hurry and leave."
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 5:30 pm
Silbena glanced quickly at Vanyali and leapt onto her jewelled back. "Come on then!" she called to the "friend".
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 7:44 pm
"If you don't mind me asking, who are you exactly? These times cause 'trust' to be a hard find" She asked as she jumped onto the dragon's back.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 2:54 am
((Been ages, wonder if this will keep going))
Silbena looked at the girl curiously as her soul partner took off. "As I said, I am a Rider. You may know me as Silbena, Silbena Evarinya. " She answered. I am known as Vanyali Datia, the Magic Mists. came the mind-voice of the purple dragon. Silbena rubbed the scales in front of her affectionately. "And what may we can you?" she requested. "And could you please profess no harm to us or our ruler in the ancient language? Security's sake."
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 5:51 pm
Rythia walked through the forests near Ellesmera, cautious of the dangerous aura that was just there. It disappeared quickly, and when she looked up, she saw a dragin rider, her dragon, and another passenger. "Oh well that's good." She smiled, waving to her counterparts before moving on.
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 7:39 pm
(OOC: There's no opening. Nothing to continue with...))
BIC: Silbena saw movement on the ground, but saw with her mind that everything was safe. Together they all came to land in a clearing next to the Menoa tree. Careful not to get too close - The tree still harbored animosity toward dragons - The rider and her dragon made their way into the center of Ellesmera.
(OOC: Right. Make of it what you will. I don't know what else to say.)
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