Story telling rpg - From the darkness to the light

Roll · 10-14-2003, 10:11 PM

[ooc] Don't mind me, I'm just gonna...[/ooc]

--Sun down: 7 hours left--

Angela was now hovering towards the mountain in her usual running speed, thanks to her trusty Winged Star Rod. She was coming pretty close to it, and, luckily, it wasn't taking too much time to get there. It only took two hours as opposed to her thoughts of three or four hours, and that was, to her at least, amazing. Yet, as she flew through the air, and and the trees and bushes, she was lost in rapturous excitement.

Passing by a few frisky critters, and a flower or two, Angela stopped just about a mile before the mountain to catch her breath: Angela's ability to fly was dependant on her rod, and her magical will. Since it was now getting darker, she wasn't sure of how easy it would be to get through the forest anymore. She looked at what she had brought with her, which was nothing much except for Welf's cloak, her rod, and some medical objects. She sighed, and looked into the sky, wondering how she was going to even have any hope of getting Welf out of the castle with these things in her inventory.

Perhaps she could just rush in, and start hitting people with her rod until she got what she wanted.... no. That wouldn't do at all. They'd probably just capture her too. Maybe she could plead amnesia, and say that she is looking for her brother, who is (coincidentally) named Welf, and then try to escape with him. That could work, she thought. But if it were to work, she'd still have to know of an escape route that they could use, so that they could escape. As she didn't know of any, and as she was all out of ideas, her worries about Welf's safety swelled up. She hugged her knees to herself, and buried her face in her lap.

Just then, something hit her, and she fell over sideways onto the cloak, and whatever collided with her fell straight over her and through an old, dead tree. She looked up to see a bit of red hair flying through the air, gently falling to the earth in a poetic fashion. She recognized those hairs... She got up and walked towards the broken tree very slowly. She brought up enough courage to finally say it. She poke the name of who she thought it was.

Angela:"...Aunt Jane?"

Suddenly Welf got up, and brushed himself of all debris. He turned to look at Angela, in a very brisk manner as well.
Welf: "Who are you calling Aunt, girl?"

He stopped and took a step backwards in fear: Angela was now peering back at him with deep-seeded anger. She moved closer to him, and waved her finger threateningly at him.

Angela: "Do you KNOW how worried I was about you?! How could you have run off like that, especially without telling anyone about where you were going? That was totally reckless, and stupid! And what do you call me when you see me again!? GIRL?! OH, I should've just let you stay in Kalidor's castle instead of rushing out here to feel so badly."
Welf: "...but I...hey, girl!"
Angela was walking away, ignoring him, and was holding all of her stuff.
Angela: "My name is not 'girl'.
Welf: "H--Hey! Wait up!"

Angela continued walking on, and Welf eventually caught up. When he did, however, he recieved a rude awakening from Angela when she hit him over the head with her rod, and started hovering in the direction that she believed the town to be in ("STUPID GIRL!").

---6 hours 30 minutes until Drakes orders are carried out--

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10-14-2003, 10:11 PM	#11
Roll Senior Member Senior Member Join Date: Apr 2002 Posts: 2,647 Post Thanks / Like Thanks (Given): 0 Thanks (Received): 0 Likes (Given): 0 Likes (Received): 0 Dislikes (Given): 0 Dislikes (Received): 0 Points: 0 Mentioned: 0 Post(s) Tagged: 0 Thread(s) Quoted: 0 Post(s)	[ooc] Don't mind me, I'm just gonna...[/ooc] --Sun down: 7 hours left-- Angela was now hovering towards the mountain in her usual running speed, thanks to her trusty Winged Star Rod. She was coming pretty close to it, and, luckily, it wasn't taking too much time to get there. It only took two hours as opposed to her thoughts of three or four hours, and that was, to her at least, amazing. Yet, as she flew through the air, and and the trees and bushes, she was lost in rapturous excitement. Passing by a few frisky critters, and a flower or two, Angela stopped just about a mile before the mountain to catch her breath: Angela's ability to fly was dependant on her rod, and her magical will. Since it was now getting darker, she wasn't sure of how easy it would be to get through the forest anymore. She looked at what she had brought with her, which was nothing much except for Welf's cloak, her rod, and some medical objects. She sighed, and looked into the sky, wondering how she was going to even have any hope of getting Welf out of the castle with these things in her inventory. Perhaps she could just rush in, and start hitting people with her rod until she got what she wanted.... no. That wouldn't do at all. They'd probably just capture her too. Maybe she could plead amnesia, and say that she is looking for her brother, who is (coincidentally) named Welf, and then try to escape with him. That could work, she thought. But if it were to work, she'd still have to know of an escape route that they could use, so that they could escape. As she didn't know of any, and as she was all out of ideas, her worries about Welf's safety swelled up. She hugged her knees to herself, and buried her face in her lap. Just then, something hit her, and she fell over sideways onto the cloak, and whatever collided with her fell straight over her and through an old, dead tree. She looked up to see a bit of red hair flying through the air, gently falling to the earth in a poetic fashion. She recognized those hairs... She got up and walked towards the broken tree very slowly. She brought up enough courage to finally say it. She poke the name of who she thought it was. Angela:"...Aunt Jane?" Suddenly Welf got up, and brushed himself of all debris. He turned to look at Angela, in a very brisk manner as well. Welf: "Who are you calling Aunt, girl?" He stopped and took a step backwards in fear: Angela was now peering back at him with deep-seeded anger. She moved closer to him, and waved her finger threateningly at him. Angela: "Do you KNOW how worried I was about you?! How could you have run off like that, especially without telling anyone about where you were going? That was totally reckless, and stupid! And what do you call me when you see me again!? GIRL?! OH, I should've just let you stay in Kalidor's castle instead of rushing out here to feel so badly." Welf: "...but I...hey, girl!" Angela was walking away, ignoring him, and was holding all of her stuff. Angela: "My name is not 'girl'. Welf: "H--Hey! Wait up!" Angela continued walking on, and Welf eventually caught up. When he did, however, he recieved a rude awakening from Angela when she hit him over the head with her rod, and started hovering in the direction that she believed the town to be in ("STUPID GIRL!"). ---6 hours 30 minutes until Drakes orders are carried out-- __________________ [img:sig_uid]http://www.boomspeed.com/roll/Hikaru-2.jpg[/img:sig_uid] Perhaps.. I've overstayed my welcome..