Posts by Lady Ariene

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    [justify]Another one of these. The Lady sighed as she jumped with ease atop the tall rock out in front of the castle. "Listen up!" Ariene shouted, her voice echoing through camp, "our activity is complete s*." Well that was obvious. "We need ideas, now, I expect everyone to think of something. What will gain us interest? What will kick up activity? Good ideas will be rewarded!" her eyes blazed, and a tint of fiery red was visible in them.


    "Good. Now that we got that out of the way, I want to bring gifts to our allies, I'd like everyone to volunteer to brings gifts to one of our allies, good food, herbs, supplies, weapons, jewelery, anything you can think of," the Lady announced. She paused, waiting for a few of her clan mates to show up before continuing.[/justify]
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    [justify](I thought for some reason it said


    Up[ o]n not U[p]on XP . I'm just stupid.)[/justify]
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    [justify]I'm not sure.


    Also, we're gonna have a festival, I've been planning it, but I'll post a thread soon.)[/justify]
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    [justify]Blinking her pale green oculars, the Lady was quiet for a short moment before replying. "I'm doing alright what abut you?" She asked.[/justify]
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    [justify](Yeah, this is their thread.)
    Turning her head, Ariene looked warily at Alaska. "Hello," the Lady said, moving to face the possessed Legate. "Do you need something?" She would normally be a little more friendly, but seeing at the demon possessing Alaska would prefer violence, she didn't want to let her guard down.
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    [justify]Ariene nodded to Hermes before moving her gaze to Kindompaw. "Hermes, how about you take gifts to Tidalclan, Kindompaw to The Diverging," she suggested.


    "Next, we will be hosting a sparring tournament later in the month, in the mean time we'll start planning. Anyone who'd like to help plan should come talk to me. It will be a festival, during which a tournament will happen. All our allies, as well as other neutral clans will be invited." Her eyes scanned the gathered, lingering on Hermes. She was debating making another announcement, or simply waiting. However, she decided to wait a little longer and see if the clan's activity picked up.[/justify]
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    [justify]"I know what you mean," the Lady said. She held back a sigh. They really needed something interesting to happen around here. "There isn't very much to do." sitting down, she tapped her tail absentmindedly against the cool stone floor.[/justify]
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    [justify](It is free, the staff decided to make it free a few weeks ago.)


    Ariene came upon the griffin at random. Frowning slightly, she looked at Darkrose, though she didn't know it was her clanmate. "Name and business on Empirian territory?" She asked, raising an invisible eyebrow.[/justify]
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    [justify]Ariene nodded. She had been thinking about it ever since she met Staz. "I was wondering though, do we have enough active members do that?" She asked thoughtfully.[/justify]
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    [justify]"I would be glad for both of your ideas, I'll make a planning thread soon." Turning her head to look at Lyca, she spoke again. "Could you bring gifts to the Compendium?" She asked.[/justify]
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    [justify]The Lady's pale green eyes watched the demon with a dark gaze. "You know, you're going to pay for coming here," she said calmly, her gaze burning into Alaska, or what used to be her.[/justify]
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    [justify]Padding over, Ariene gave a warm smile to the Tidalclanner. "Thank you," she said, coming to a stop nearby. "We appreciate this a lot," the Lady said, looking down at the wagon, then back at Phil.[/justify]
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    [justify]Looking for a new home? The Lady padded over with interest. "Welcome to the Empiria," she greeted, coming to a stop beside Hermes. "I'm Ariene, leader, what's your name?" the Lady asked in a friendly tone.[/justify]
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    [justify]Ariene was silent as she approached, her fur prickling at the scent of tried blood. Standing in the entrance, she saw the room by Hermes' faint glow, and shivered. She had a feeling she knew what this place was, and a part of her didn't want to see it by full light, but she knew they should find out what else was in here.


    Using her elemental powers, she lit flames in the empty iron sconces that were dispersed unevenly along the walls. Stepping forward, she saw spatters of blood on the walls and floor, and shivered at the stone cold, lifeless room. She saw shackles chained to the wall, where prisoners must have been held long ago. "I almost wished you hadn't found this place," she said quietly under her breath.[/justify]
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    [justify]"Perhaps there are places your ears cannot reach," Ariene retorted, her eyes taking on a faint red glow. The cougar flicked her thick tail back and forth impatiently as she looked at the demon, but said nothing more.[/justify]
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    [justify]Ariene nodded, her gaze moving past Hermes. She was quiet for a moment, when she remembered something else she had wanted to speak to the Guardian about. "I'd like to discuss Alaska with you," she said quietly, her pale green oculars returning to the clouded leopard.[/justify]
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    [justify]Ariene was slightly distracted at the moment, she had been thinking about getting new allies when she came across the Compendium member. Stopping short, the Lady looked at Joseph, recognizing their ally's scent. "How may I help you?" The cougar asked, her pale green optics observing the cat.[/justify]
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    [justify]Ariene was in the main hall, surrounded by several objects. She had been working busily planning the upcoming festival, and there was still plenty left to do.
    Several long sheets of yellowed paper lay around her, and though they appeared disorganized, they had their own slightly chaotic system to them.


    Split in have, on Ariene's left was plans for the party itself, and on her right, plans for the tournament, The tournament side had a piece of paper holding a sketch of two sets of brackets, all leading up to the middle where they met, and another, bigger bracket, all on it's own. There was also a long list of clans on another piece of paper, both allies and neutral clans.


    On her left, the Lady had set out several boxes, as well as some sketches of the main hall and the meadow behind the castle. A huge list of food and drinks, as well as other items needed for preparations sat in front of her. "Does anyone want to help me plan this festival?" The Lady called out wearily, sitting back as she took a break from planning.[/justify]
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    [justify]Ariene's eyes stayed on Joseph as he set down the bag of gifts. So they had a new leader? "We would be happy to continue an alliance between our clans," Ariene told him.[/justify]
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    [justify]"We need to find a way to get that demon out of her," the Lady said quietly, her pale optics on Hermes.[/justify]
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