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<t>[OOC: Getting a little crowded... and I'm just not realistically seeing Aramut sticking it out after his dream. So I am gonna bow out on this RP I think.]<br/> <br/> All these issues well and good, from silliness dispensed with, to a trio of newcomers, and the sunrise nearly upon them, Aramut cut...

<t>((I didn't notice this editing until just now, was waiting for a separate post.))<br/> <br/> [quote:xg8mvkvb]Elsewhere, in the shop of the tailor, The Oblodra male smiles. "So, are you interested in our proposal, then? You will of course be well compensated for your time and efforts- and there is...

((Not available to do much for awhile. In hospital recovering from appendicitis))

<t>An uneasy lack of certainty began to filter into the thoughts of this creature, being named now by so many, 'Zahdu', and though it held no reason to not trust this new ally of equally dark skin, outside its native realm, her mind so well guarded, being able to pry her intentions from her mind wit...

<t>Down the creature comes from its perch in the tree, moving slowly into the moonlight, very much like a gargoyle in general shape and proportions, however with some notable differences, this appears to be a creature of flesh, and not of stone, hands a feet both somewhat over-sized of three cloven ...

[Sorry for delays, for longest time it looked like everyone had quit posting here, and I figured I had killed the interest. Need some time to recap, and I will have a post up for ya.]

<t>The Paladin's words could not be more disturbing to Aramut's ears, faith in his god, his powers, and even those jackals both wild and humans-turned-animals he had kept closest to him in his home. But to think his own dream could have been even a shred of prophecy, clearly weighs heavily on his mi...

<t>The jackal finishes up his smudging up to and near the tent occupied by paladin and his lover, then returns to the others.<br/> <br/> Not to be one to keep rivalries and prejudices alive, Aramut allows himself some of the meal provided by his Bedine counterpart, commenting to him, "The man who di...

<t>Again Aramut circles back to the two watching him, waving the smokey incense before their faces, growling firmly, "Breathe it in, a deep, cleansing breath. If I am wrong, you are none the worse for wear. If I am right however, it is better for you to be cautious and heed my instruction."<br/> <br...

<t>It was all just a little too much for Aramut to wrap his mind around, such treachery, such a setup, in the back of his mind, a little piece of his love shattered, but somewhere in there too, his mind began working, and realizing the feeding on his despair and fears, the signs of dreaming, and all...

<t>It wasn't far along Aramut's path to set out for his temple, and lair, when the woman's stuttering, the broken sentences in fear and confusion struck him again as familiar. Again a thought of his mate, and the realization came upon him. To knock him from his path as he whirls around upon her, to ...

<t>Many a human had occasionally stricken Aramut as familiar from time to time, some because they often looked so much alike, very few had he bothered to take any time to recognize differences. This one, initially seemed so different, and when she embraces him so, his response is could-shouldered, s...

<t>His mind swirled, while the eb and flow of pain in his throbbing head dazed him. <br/> <br/> [i:3myvwucc][sub:3myvwucc]How had this happened? In all his life as a Priest, following the will of Anubis, he had never been given to such wanton slaughter. Something must have spurred him to action. The...

<t>Wary of the behavior being witnessed, Aramut mentally questioned the yawning, for he had always thought that the elves, all varieties, meditated, rather than slept. He would not wear the suspicion on his face though, expression turning only to a slight grin, "Spoken like a true mage, no need or r...

<t>Silinrul gives a slight shrug to the query of his loyalty, "Loyalty is not a thing one should hold to, too tightly, lest they be blind to the ambitions of those closest to them." One such person comes to mind, his own brother who would surely like to be rid of him, "And yet, there is sometimes st...