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    It's actually SXR's website.
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    Tristan rubbed the back of his neck. "Actually, it would probably be better idea for me to stay put for the time being. The people here don't like me much." Tristan quickly explained the story to Lanan.
    Post by: Pezz, Jul 16, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home
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    "What do you mean she didn't tell me, and no of course I haven't been attacked by demons. Why would I?" Tristan looked at Eleanor questioningly. What was he talking about?
    Post by: Pezz, Jul 15, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home
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    Tristan was taken aback a bit. Another summon? Demons? Angelens? Tristan didn't know what to say. "What are you talking about? It's just a fairy tale. Creatures such as that cannot possibly exist!"

    Nas gave her master a strange look. He didn't know?
    Post by: Pezz, Jul 15, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home
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    Tristan gave Lanan a blank stare. All sorts of emotions were going through his head right now, however, Tristan maintained a calm appearance. Lanan was right, Tristan shouldn't take him as a fool, but... "I'm no longer the person you think I am. I am no prince. Do not call me that." Tristan released a sigh. "Yes this is my summon, Nas. I don't really understand it all, but supposedly I've been chosen by her. However, what I want to know is... how did you know, and what do you know?"
    Post by: Pezz, Jul 15, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home
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    Tristan frowned. This couldn't be good. What did he know? "Summon? Don't know what you're talking about. That's my companion's pet, Nas."
    Post by: Pezz, Jul 15, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home
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    Tristan raised an eyebrow. "Looking for me?"
    Once again, Tristan examined Lanan's companions. He then muttered to himself. "Hmmm........ perhaps it was pure luck that we should meet. This could be very...."
    Tristan cleared his throat. Lanan was looking for him? It was then that Tristan noticed that Nas seemed like she was about to attack the girl that spoke. "That's enough Nas." Nas gave Tristan a reluctant look before settling down. Tristan then brought his attention back to Lanan. "You were looking for me? If you need more bolts, then you'll have to wait awhile. I'm not in the best condition to shape right now."
    Post by: Pezz, Jul 15, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home
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    "I do but.... We met all the way back in Triwn. It's strange that we should meet again, so soon, on the other side of the continent."
    Post by: Pezz, Jul 15, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home
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    Tristan stood wearily on his feet. he examined the two girls with the crossbreed before staring him in the eyes. "Lanan?" Said Tristan questioningly.
    Post by: Pezz, Jul 15, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home
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    Tristan returned a shaky smile. "Perhaps tomorrow." Tristan said jokingly. "Now, time for me to fill you in on my pl-"
    Tristan stopped talking in mid-sentence. Three figures had entered the ally. Only one of them looked familiar. Lanan, the crossbreed. What was he doing here, and who were the other two with him? Nas, in her ferret form, had begun to hiss and spit at one of the girls.
    Post by: Pezz, Jul 15, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home
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    "Nope. My mind is made up."
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    "Sameire? She could be anywhere by now. Besides..." Tristan chuckled to himself. "Once I get started here, Father will forget all about her. Time to say goodbye to my old life. Eleanor, cut it off."
    Post by: Pezz, Jul 14, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home
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    Tristan thought for a while. "Then perhaps getting out of this town is not the answer. Perhaps we should stay. I need to get that crystal back and... And these people..." Tristan glanced sadly at the streets of ruin. "These people have lost faith. Faith in the government. Faith in the world. Faith in themselves. The people are crying out for help but I can't help them as I am."
    Carefully, Tristan removed his shirt and rubbed the area of his skin where his royal tattoo lay. "If I am to help these people I cannot be Tristan Alzeire. My life as Tristan Alzeire will have to come to an end...." Tristan looked at Eleanor. "Eleanor.... could you please use your knife to remove the skin with my tattoo on it?"
    Post by: Pezz, Jul 13, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home