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Re: Trayus Core
*I smell the being before I could see her. The darkness hides her well, unfortunately the darkness can not hide her stench. I turn to face the direction she is in, and point my sword in that direction. From behind my mask, anger crosses my face and I draw on the force once more. Settling it within my core I am prepared to activate its use when ready.*
<< Ah, I see you are an intelligent one. Not just some hunger driven feral. Yet you hide in the shadows, tactical yes, but not smart when dealing with one such as me. >>
*I let the words settle in for a moment. I concentrate on this Anzati's mind in order to keep a telepathical connection. Not so easy when you have not met the person before and grown accustomed to there minds.*
<< I am the darkness. I am the shadow. >>
*I tighten my grip on my hilt. The voice of Jayden echoing through my head.*
<< And thus you have choosen the correct path. Why let someone have the power to create your path you should have control of yourself. But tell me do you have the wisdom in which to take the responsibility of your own fate? Time will tell. >>
*Every word I spoke held no emotion, and seemed backed by wisdom. But yet there was a sight tainting of spite behind my voice. Were I mocking them, or were I unimpressed with my situation and it is seeping into my speech. Only I know, and only I would ever know.*
<< Ah, I see you are an intelligent one. Not just some hunger driven feral. Yet you hide in the shadows, tactical yes, but not smart when dealing with one such as me. >>
*I let the words settle in for a moment. I concentrate on this Anzati's mind in order to keep a telepathical connection. Not so easy when you have not met the person before and grown accustomed to there minds.*
<< I am the darkness. I am the shadow. >>
*I tighten my grip on my hilt. The voice of Jayden echoing through my head.*
<< And thus you have choosen the correct path. Why let someone have the power to create your path you should have control of yourself. But tell me do you have the wisdom in which to take the responsibility of your own fate? Time will tell. >>
*Every word I spoke held no emotion, and seemed backed by wisdom. But yet there was a sight tainting of spite behind my voice. Were I mocking them, or were I unimpressed with my situation and it is seeping into my speech. Only I know, and only I would ever know.*
