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Post by Tyra on Feb 17, 2014 2:44:27 GMT 2
"You are hiding something from me by the language of your body. But I won't pry into your details if you do not wish to share." He continued his smiling facade as he noted her head tilting before looking down at the ice they both stood on 'Hiding'? I am not... hiding anything. |
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Post by Iliza Ferris on Feb 17, 2014 2:48:31 GMT 2
"You tilted your head. But maybe I am looking into things." He responded as he would take two medium length steps back from her to put three more feet between them.
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Post by Tyra on Feb 17, 2014 2:51:05 GMT 2
"You tilted your head. But maybe I am looking into things." He responded as he would take two medium length steps back from her to put three more feet between them. *tilts my head again in response to this* That is just... what... I do... when confused. |
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Post by Iliza Ferris on Feb 17, 2014 2:54:50 GMT 2
"Well I do not see why you are confused Terra." He listened to her words, somewhat believing her by how carefully she spoke.
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Post by Tyra on Feb 17, 2014 2:56:42 GMT 2
"Well I do not see why you are confused Terra." He listened to her words, somewhat believing her by how carefully she spoke. You are... calling me... Terra. My name is... Tyra. |
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Post by Iliza Ferris on Feb 17, 2014 2:58:43 GMT 2
Chuckling for a brief moment. "I see, that explains it all. Tyra then is it. My apologies, you see I am not very good with remembering names. I have been out of the social circle of people for awhile you see." Slowly he would close his eyes as if remembering past events
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Post by Tyra on Feb 17, 2014 3:01:40 GMT 2
Chuckling for a brief moment. "I see, that explains it all. Tyra then is it. My apologies, you see I am not very good with remembering names. I have been out of the social circle of people for awhile you see." Slowly he would close his eyes as if remembering past events It is... fine. *groans a bit suddenly and puts a hand to my head, a migraine hitting me, stronger than usual due to the howling wind in my ears aggravating it more* |
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Post by Iliza Ferris on Feb 17, 2014 3:04:28 GMT 2
"Is something the matter?" He asked her, his body seeming to radiate with a faint azure light within the wind as he reinforced the ice beneath her feet to prevent it from giving way.
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Post by Tyra on Feb 17, 2014 3:08:58 GMT 2
"Is something the matter?" He asked her, his body seeming to radiate with a faint azure light within the wind as he reinforced the ice beneath her feet to prevent it from giving way. *shakes my head slightly* I'm... fine. *takes a breath and looks at you* I suffer... from... constant migraines. *scans the area again and then back to Iliza* I should... be going *makes to head off* |
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Post by Iliza Ferris on Feb 17, 2014 3:13:15 GMT 2
Nods in understanding. "I envy you for that. Well then if you are going to head off, I am going to begin my own excavation." He spoke with a smile as he turned his attention back to the center of the lake. His right hand reaching out as if to take hold of something. Then with a lift of his hand flicking his wrist, A loud crashing sound resonated throughout the lake, as a series of thick cracks formed upon the ice as if something were attempting to break it upwards from underneath.
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Post by Tyra on Feb 17, 2014 3:15:40 GMT 2
Nods in understanding. "I envy you for that. Well then if you are going to head off, I am going to begin my own excavation." He spoke with a smile as he turned his attention back to the center of the lake. His right hand reaching out as if to take hold of something. Then with a lift of his hand flicking his wrist, A loud crashing sound resonated throughout the lake, as a series of thick cracks formed upon the ice as if something were attempting to break it upwards from underneath. *tilts my head and looks back at you while walking away* 'envy'?... *watches the cracks in the ice while still continuing on my way* |
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Post by Iliza Ferris on Feb 17, 2014 3:19:29 GMT 2
His hand lowered closer to the ice once more as if gripping firmly onto something within the air. Then with one strong pull of his hand back the ice from the center of the lake exploded upwards and into the air, filling the sky in it's shattered debris. In the center of the lake now stood a large spiraling pillar, hollowed out on the inside, and crystal clear as it was made up of the lakes own water and ice. This pillar reached a couple dozen feet up from the lakes surface, as the broken shards of ice found their way manipulated into the formation of a stairwell leading up to the entrance of the structure.
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Post by Tyra on Feb 17, 2014 3:22:18 GMT 2
His hand lowered closer to the ice once more as if gripping firmly onto something within the air. Then with one strong pull of his hand back the ice from the center of the lake exploded upwards and into the air, filling the sky in it's shattered debris. In the center of the lake now stood a large spiraling pillar, hollowed out on the inside, and crystal clear as it was made up of the lakes own water and ice. This pillar reached a couple dozen feet up from the lakes surface, as the broken shards of ice found their way manipulated into the formation of a stairwell leading up to the entrance of the structure. *watches as Iliza creates the structure, and is stunned into standing still, becoming momentarily transfixed by the deed and structure* |
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Post by Iliza Ferris on Feb 17, 2014 3:26:42 GMT 2
Iliza would be standing still as well for a moment, his eyes transfixed upon it for a moment before stepping forward on the ice and making his way to the stairwell. His feet calmly began ascending the set of stairs, while calmly fixing his hands back into his coat pockets. As he did, the ice he had already used as a step, would shift underneath the stairs he was currently on, and add to the stairwell before him. Constantly recycling the ice in order to better fortify the stairs in front of him.
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Post by Tyra on Feb 17, 2014 3:28:42 GMT 2
Iliza would be standing still as well for a moment, his eyes transfixed upon it for a moment before stepping forward on the ice and making his way to the stairwell. His feet calmly began ascending the set of stairs, while calmly fixing his hands back into his coat pockets. As he did, the ice he had already used as a step, would shift underneath the stairs he was currently on, and add to the stairwell before him. Constantly recycling the ice in order to better fortify the stairs in front of him. *Looks at Iliza as he makes his way to the entrance, and then calls out before I realize it* What is... this thing? |
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