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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jan 5, 2012 20:27:55 GMT
"We must wait and see what happens," she whispered, after a brief wave at the young man. "Make no sudden movements."
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Post by Sir Ironside/Merlin on Jan 5, 2012 20:30:47 GMT
Ironside watched and waited. Though patience was not his most renown trait, he was interested to see the magic that would raise their army first-hand.
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Post by Hallewes on Jan 5, 2012 22:58:43 GMT
Hallewes thought back the one man that she could remember everything about was her father. She closed her eyes and thought hard about him.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jan 5, 2012 23:20:47 GMT
OOC - could you provide more detail on the father please?
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Post by Hallewes on Jan 6, 2012 10:36:50 GMT
OOC - sorry had a bad day yesterday wasn't concentrating xx
Hallewes thought of the features of her father. He had fairly short brown hair with dark cruel eyes. He was never happy so his thin mouth was normally set in a frown. He normally wore a dark robe
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jan 6, 2012 13:48:02 GMT
After an agonisingly long time, the form of Hallewes' father appeared in the chamber. He was very pale and transparaent, but indisputibly there. His mouth opened as he looked upon his daughter but the green man made a gesture and he did not speak.
"Is this the man you wanted?" Mawr asked Hallewes.
The green woman leaned close to Ironside and whispered "She has called a spirit of the dead. Do you know that man?"
OOC - no problem
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Post by Hallewes on Jan 7, 2012 0:34:05 GMT
Hallewes looked upon the man she beleived to be her father and gave a weak smile,
"It is." She confirmed.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jan 7, 2012 0:47:47 GMT
"Then speak to him. Ask what you wish."
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Post by Sir Ironside/Merlin on Jan 7, 2012 3:36:49 GMT
"Can't say that I do." Ironside replied, entranced by what he was seeing.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jan 7, 2012 10:38:25 GMT
"I wonder who he is," the green woman murmured. "He is a ghost, but a powerful necromancer such as my father can make a man appear as real as if he were still alive."
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Post by Hallewes on Jan 7, 2012 12:25:27 GMT
Hallewes stared at him for a moment unsureof what to say.
"What do I do?" She asked him eventually refering to how he would want her to continue.
For once she wanted some advice from him like she had never asked him when he was alive. Bedaint had always been the one she had asked when unsure fearing what the sorcoror would say if she had shown weakness to him.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jan 7, 2012 12:54:11 GMT
The ghost's face was mournful as he looked upon the adopted daughter he had not seen in many years.
"Necromancy is the most dangerous form of sorcery. Proceed with it at your own peril. Many believe it is unnatural to raise the dead. That is why the necromancers were slaughtered. You must do as you see fit, Hallewes my daughter, but never forget the danger."
His voice was low and eerie, almost a dirge.
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Post by Hallewes on Jan 7, 2012 13:03:41 GMT
Hallewes's eyes narrowed. "But you wanted the day of Strife to return. You worked for it for years. Did you not see this happening?"
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jan 8, 2012 23:47:16 GMT
"I prepared you as best I could, but I am not a seer," he said. "I could never see the future. And I had no skill as a necromancer. I could not teach you that art. If you learn from this man Mawr, you will have surpassed all I could teach you."
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Post by Hallewes on Jan 8, 2012 23:56:35 GMT
"Would you do it? Knowing the danger?" She asked him. She was almost determined to continue the course she was on but she wanted his say first.
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