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Post by Arien on Aug 24, 2009 15:47:08 GMT -9
OOC: Sorry for the lame title... any other ideas for names? I'll change it. Oh, and now we're caught up on time! Haha! BIC: *Selia woke as the first rays of the morning sun hit her face. With a yawn she stretched, and got out of bed. Immediately she reached for her favorite sabre, which was always kept next to her bed. After savoring the feeling of the sabre in her hand, she headed downstairs. Perhaps it would be a good idea to get in some practice. But first, she should check on Steluil. Quietly, she slinked towards his office. Then, she gave a quick knock on the door.*
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Post by Silapenniel on Aug 24, 2009 21:04:18 GMT -9
*Steluil woke from a good night's sleep as he heard Selia's knock on the door.* Come in *he said groggily. He could tell that today was going to be a good day.*
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Post by Arien on Aug 25, 2009 10:17:22 GMT -9
*Selia opened the squeaky old door, and stepped inside.* I vas vondering if zere vas anything you had planned for today. Concerning ze prizoner and making sure thoze little beaztz of Fallzilver don't get her, zat iz.
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Post by Silapenniel on Aug 25, 2009 11:39:44 GMT -9
hm, yes. We need to set traps in the forest near the castle and put extra guards on duty. *Steluil said, imagining one of the Fallsilver brats stuck in a trap. He grinned wickedly.* You may set whatever traps you like.
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Post by Arien on Aug 25, 2009 13:11:47 GMT -9
*Selia let a grim smile play on her lips. Those forest brats had no idea what they'd be walking into. With a curt nod, Selia left Steluil's office. It was time to tell the guards what traps to make. She felt child-like glee as she considered all the possible traps.*
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Post by Silapenniel on Aug 25, 2009 19:53:33 GMT -9
*Steluil grinned as he saw Selia's smile. He knew she had some good ideas for the traps. She always had good ideas when it came to capturing and torturing enemies. After she left, he went to the window and looked out over his kingdom. He couldn't wait for the little pathetic rescue party to get caught and for the fun to begin.*
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Post by Arien on Mar 8, 2011 17:49:46 GMT -9
*As Selia walked down the dimly lit, empty halls, she felt a certain hollowness inside. An emptiness, that was constant and oppressive. But this was just how life was. The only time she ever felt a hint of grim satisfaction was when she was planning traps, torturing, or concoting some vile scheme. The satisfaction never lasted, but it was better than feeling no relief at all. As she continued walking, she considered how this time she had a sliver of hope: that planning the traps maybe would be the relief, the distraction from this consistent internal ache she needed. Grasping onto that hope, Selia consumed herself with everything having to do with traps. Hmm... we could create holes with sharp javelins inside, then cover them up to look like regular forest floor... and set up lots of concealed wires that when tripped over/touched can cause arrows to shoot off from everywhere... Before she relayed her ideas to the chief guards, she decided to check on Penni. Maybe... Penni would reveal something that would give her more ideas for traps! So, once again, Selia headed down to the infamous dungeon...*
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Post by Silapenniel on Mar 8, 2011 18:31:31 GMT -9
*Penni had barely slept. It was cold and damp and depressing in the cell and all she could do when she was awake was nurse her wounds and think about home. She wondered what her parents were feeling, how Cal was handling this, and what her friends were doing right now. They're probably on their way here by now, she thought. She heard the main door to the dungeon open and close. Selia. She scooted back to the corner of the cell.*
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Post by Arien on Mar 8, 2011 18:36:47 GMT -9
*With a screech Selia opened and closed the cell door. There were so many different approaches to try and coache information... which method to try first....Hmm* Vell, good morning. Shall ve have a little chat? *Selia's eyes remained cold and hard as she stared at the little princess.*
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Post by Silapenniel on Mar 8, 2011 18:43:05 GMT -9
What do you want? *Penni stared back at the ferret, determined to be brave.*
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Post by Arien on Mar 8, 2011 19:47:03 GMT -9
*Selia shrugged casually.* Juzt to talk hear about your life... your friendz... zimply talk. Iz zomething wrong vith dat? *Her chilling gaze dared Penni to object.*
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Post by Silapenniel on Mar 8, 2011 19:57:06 GMT -9
You... just want to talk? *What?? Yesterday, Selia had been taking great delight in torturing her, and now she just wanted to talk? Penni found it hard to imagine Selia having any kind of a heart or any interest in talking about life. There had to be some hidden motive or catch to it.*
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Post by Arien on Mar 10, 2011 18:40:20 GMT -9
*Selia felt her heart turn cold as she stared at the princess. Honestly, Penni repulsed her. Because Penni was everything Selia knew she could never be: innocent, kind, pure.. But ultimately weak. Selia thought, trying to make herself feel better. But bitterness still stained her heart as she tried to speak.* Yez, talk. Tell me about your family, friendz, palace... vhatever.
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Post by Silapenniel on Mar 10, 2011 19:52:58 GMT -9
*For just a second, Penni thought she saw a flicker of emotion in Selia's eyes. Maybe the ferret really did just want to talk. This castle seemed pretty lonely.* Well, I have an older brother, Cal. He's my best friend and pretty protective of me. He's probably really worried right now. All my friends are probably worried...
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Post by Arien on Mar 10, 2011 20:40:13 GMT -9
Do think zey will all come for you? *Selia's eyes glinted, the answer to this question could be useful.*
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