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Post by Gideon Vardlokkur on Sept 28, 2013 15:03:50 GMT -6
| As Estel hopped away with beloved fairy powers, Gideon did not follow immediately. Human's couldn't really keep up with that could they? Her trail of fairy dust would be enough to follow. Hopefully they would find some sort of hint finally. After the song ended maybe Gideon would be able to get some sleep again. Well, not a lot of sleep. Gideon still had that problem but still needed at least a little rest!
But most likely the astrology section would be filled with fortune stuff.
"Okay then," he said in return. But in his mind he thought that Radu would most certainly catch a cold. "Just follow the pixie dust," he said before transforming into his smaller form to follow and catch up with Estel
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Post by Estel Herald on Sept 28, 2013 17:50:52 GMT -6
Estel set her lantern on the rung of a ladder, putting her hands on her hips. " The moon. And, um, magic. Okay!" She had her doubts that they'd find anything, but... After a bit of scanning titles to see if anything even mentioned astronomy and magic together, Estel selected a book almost at random and sat down to read. She drew her knees up to her chest, balancing the heavy book on them and flipping through hopefully. ★ ~
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2013 18:27:49 GMT -6
Radu honestly didn't think he'd ever meet faeries. Sure he knew they were real, but he doubted he'd ever meet one. Radu nodded to Gideon and followed the trail of pixie dust that the two faeries had left behind. Upon arriving at the section, he took notice that Estel had already started to look through one of the books. Glancing at the bookcase, his gaze soon wandered about. He honestly didn't even know where he was.
"So....if it's alright with me asking. But...where exactly am I?" Radu asked, the storm and pouring rain made it very hard to tell where exactly he was when he was outside.
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Post by Gideon Vardlokkur on Sept 28, 2013 21:16:39 GMT -6
| When Gideon caught up with Estel she was already scanning books. The song kept going, with the same volume and feeling as it did hours ago. It was weird, because Gideon couldn't really describe it that much. The boy pulled out the book nearest to him. Just to see what kind of stuff it had in it he flipped to a random page. They were looking for things about the moon, maybe colors. Primarily magic as well would be nice.
The page he saw was a creature that looked like a horse mixed with a Capricorn. Gideon had heard of this before, they were called zodiacs. Well that wouldn't help at all, would it?
When Radu arrived, he wondered why he didn't ask that question earlier. Isn't it good to know where you are? "You're in Meridell, mostly made up of elves and fairies, completely in the trees too."
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Post by Estel Herald on Sept 29, 2013 13:33:33 GMT -6
" We don't get a lot of humans here," Estel murmured, narrowing her eyes at a chart of the moon's cycles. " I ain't exactly sure why not, but we don't." He wasn't the first human she had seen or anything, but one in her home was always a curiosity. No matter how hard she stared at the chart, the dates she saw in the book just didn't match up. It wasn't supposed to be a full moon tonight, and that was obvious even without the chart. ★ ~
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2013 17:39:46 GMT -6
Meridell? Radu thought, the name was familiar.
"Do either of you know a Elwyn?" Radu asked as he took a book off the shelf.
The song was still audible, that didn't surprise him. Opening the book as he held it in his hands. The book pages were a mix of showing the moons stages and the effects of certain spells. So far nothing was mentioning a green moon and a strange song.
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Post by «Luna» on Sept 29, 2013 17:47:48 GMT -6
R E V E L A T I O N A Mysterious Melody Shortly after midnight, the noise begins to fade away. The air feels heavy with magic and the storm continues to brew until the moon sets for the night.
Something strange is found in the Rune Archives. A book that should not be there, radiating with strange energy of its own. Most of the pages are blank. A piece of paper falls out of the book. There are six lines written on it and the parchment is old, nearly crumbling. Only one line can be read.
*********************************** *********************************** *********************************** *********************************** Three times three, my hate of the night
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This was not the correct location.
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