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Lilya narrowe dher eyes, "Let us leave and I will stop all this 'hurts'. LEt us leave with the journals and I won't kill  you, let us leave with no one else hurt and then maybe I will consider leave my revenge for a later date, that way, we can all be happy." Unless if Deonday and Grednile die, then I will be killing you with the passion of my revenge Lilya thought bitterly as she glared at the dragon cowering in front of her. She felt... powerful. And she liked this feeling of power and fear from others. Maybe it can just get her what she wants, easily.

"Takes the journals, takes them! Me no care if hurts stops! Leaves now, me no's cares! Justs please stops the hurts!" Feralie looked at Grendile who still was fading. "Is mr ghosty dying? Me no like it! Me no like crazy laser man dying to! Thet's hurt! They's not OK!" Feralie looked at Grendile with great sympathy. "I wonders if they's scared. They were hurts. Do you's think they're scared?" Feralie let them leave unharmed, however Zonan probably wasn't happy with her. All that mattered to Feralie was that no one died yet. She watched as they left with their journals and friends. She gave a small sigh of relief.

Lilya was happy that she "harmlessly" convinced the dragon to let them leave.  But she still had the evil glint in her eyes as she comtemplated the thoughts of evil and good in her head as they made their way back to the hideout.

 

Hokey  shuddered as he carried his master's sword, blood dripped on his hands and it made him feel utterly uncomfortable. He hated holding  weapons of any kidn and blood dipping off them just made the matters worse. He looked at his master and felt worried to he the unfamiliar glint of evil in her eyes. He can only hope.

He slowly and painfully opened his eyes to see he was at the hide out. He could not remember anything past being injured. He looked at Lilya who was looking at Deonday. He then looked at his hand. He noticed he was extremely slowly fading. He painfully leaned his back on the wall as he was sitting down. He looked at Jewel who was in the corner of the hideout, to her she didn't seem up to anything interesting, it seemed more like she was thinking about something. Grendile then looked at Deonday who was still bloody and uncontious. "I'm worried about him too, there's no telling if he'll live or die." Grendile knew he was slowly fading, that's typically how a ghost would die, slowly, painfully, and usually silently. He looked at Lilya who took a glare back at him. "He might live, it would be best if we hope for the best."

Lilya sighed and slumped, depressed, "Oh jpy, what are we going to do if Grendile and Deonday die? They're the ones with the most information aboutt his criminal dude," She said to Jewels, "I guess we can say that they're our only hope?" She snickered, she makes things ever so dramatic, but, death is very dramamtic, so it must fit.

Hokey yawned and went outside, looking at everything so peaceful and beautiful. He jumped when he heard a hopping in the bushes and looked to see...another rabbit. "No! Not you again! GO away Mr. Rabbit, we don't need you around since people are dying..." The rabbit blinked, looking concerned.

Grendile looked at his Journals which he placed back onto his shelf. He painfully limped back to the spot he was sitting and decided to sit down again. "Me and Deonday know alot on the high bounty guy, your right. But we've recorded everything we've found in my Journal's. Still, me and Deonday are probably the only ones who'd be able to completely understand the Journals." Grendile looked at his hands, he now was easier to see through, right now he was almost completely transparent. He was more concerned about Deonday however, Deonday had been shot five times in the chest and three times in the neck. Grendile looked outside, he was able to feel the warm sun, it almost made him happy. He looked back in the main shelter. He could tell Lilay was very upset.

Lilya sighed and looked at the floor, obviously depressed, she scoffed, "If I ever get my hands around that dragon's neck she's going to feel more than just hurt." Lilya's eyes glinted with evil again, "That dragon will die, and I'll make it extra painful for her "no hurts" comments," Hokey chased the rabbit away, muttering things about how disgusting rabbits were. He went into the shelter again and looked at his master. He lowered his floppy ears, terrified of his master now, Elves aren't allowed to be terrified of their masters! He sighed and went outside again, got a stick and started to hit himself  with it screaming, "Bad  Hokey!"

He looked back at Lilay who looked furious. He gave a small sigh as he looked at her. "Where will complaining and giving evil remarks get us?" Grendile looked outside to see poor Hokey hitting himself with a stick. " Just calm down for now, we're not dead yet. The best any of us can do is hope for the best. Look what your making Hokey do." Grendile gave a look of sympathy to Hokey who looked very ashamed of himself. Then he looked at Deonday who was barely moving. Then his gaze looked back at Lilya. "Please calm down, I don't want to deal with anger right now." Grendile had sat back down in his spot too weak to move. His wound caused by Grasha's sword was excruciatingly painful to deal with. But he showed no sign of pain, he didn't like to complain.

Lilya nodded to Grendile even though she had evil thoguhts, "Grendile," She said, "House Elves do that when they need a punishment, it just comes naturally to them, and there is no way to make them stop for good." Lilya looked away from everyone, clutching her gun and breathing hard as she thought of violent and evil thoughts about the dragon and her master. just wait you two... if they dire or not you two will be dead momentarily, I will find you, I was traine dtoo.  She gave an evil chuckle silently and looked back at Grendile, her eyes glinting with violence and evil, making her look different.

He was awaken by Hokey who was yelling. The first thing he saw was his blood. He moved enough to lean his back against the wall. He looked at Lilya who seemed a bit different. Looking to his right he could see his ghost who was slowly and painfully fading away. He looked back at his body which stung insanely bad. Looking at Lilya again he noticed she seemed a bit different. He could tell she was thinking evil thoughts, Deonday looked the same way when he was. He carefully and painfully lifted himself up. "Stupid, stupid, stupid dragon." Deonday's head ached as he stared at Lilya. "I swear next time I see that dragon she'll be good as dead." Deonday painfully gasped when he was finally on his feet.

Lilya smiled when she saw that Deonday was standing, but she still had her violent thoughts of tearing a dragon apart. "So, you've finally come to," She commented to Deonday. "About time too," she mumbled. Hokey panted with pain after he was done beating himself and he set the stick down where he found it. He slumped near the beidge, his head bruised. "I've finally got what I deserved for being scared of my master," he mumbled to himself. Lilya barely even looked up, she held her gun to her chest, mumbling something about dragons and their 'advanced intelligence" and how they shouldn't exsist..

Ferru laughed quietly to himself, unnoticed by them.  He had been spying this entire battle, spying on both sides.  He was never really needed, so he never revealed himself.  He walked back to the warehouse, and slipped in through the back door, sitting in his usual corner.  His spying on both sides had proved useful, as the dragon,(who didn't have the highest intelligence, he would add if he were speaking) had flipped through the pages, providing him with the perfect veiw!  He had taken shots of almost every page in every journal, except for eleven and a half, which were stuck together. 

Grendile looked back at his journals, there were eleven journals that were entirely filled with information. "I have a feeling they've looked through the journals, if so then they might get the upper hand. That is however if they can decipher the journal one and eleven. Those are where the most important information is. I've wroten them in a mixture of dragon, elf, and human language so it would make it more confusing." Grendile smiled to himself, trying to avoid any signs that may suggest he was in pain. "The other journals have little information to tell what he did, basically records. However journal one and eleven have strategies that's helped me and Deonday come extremely close to capturing him." Grendile held his chest tight grinding his teeth. The wound was now stinging terribly, he was almost forced to let out a cry of pain.

Lilya looked up at Grendile, nodding, "Yes, different languages always have the upper hand. They can only decipher dragon and human." She looked back to the ground, Jewels looked confsued at Lilya being so quiet and sadist, especially near Deonday. Hokey walked into the shelter, he looked at his amster, not wanting to be near herobviously, but he walked to her anyways and plopped down next to her, afraid to do anything else. He rubbed his bruised head silently, not making any sound in fear of his master wishing more punishment upon him. The rabbit flicked it's big ear as it listened to Grendile.

It took awhile of resting but Grendile finally had the energy now to get to his legs. Luckily he was able to get enough rest so that he could begin regaining his strength. What gives us another upper hand is that even if they can get an elf, they'll never figure out the code I used. I put journal one and eleven in code, unless they can break it it will be impossible to decipher, however me and Deonday are able to read it with ease. However it took awhile for us to learn all three languages." Grendile had a smile across his face, right now he felt very clever. "Journal one and eleven are the most important journals. Only me and Deonday can understand what the first and last journal say."

The setting is on the continent of Carnon. Carnon is a huge land with many cities and different climates. Covering the land are series of species of mythical creatures, animals, and humans. It is said that under the city are underground caverns...

Cities

Mariola: A smaller, more peaceful city than the others, many people with children choose to live here. It is on the plains Mariola and the largest, and most successful, farms are started here. It it known for it's best produce and best onion buns.

Capricorn: Capricorn is a mysterious and small town in the high, misty Mountains of the War. This was where the many wars were fought to free this country from the evil people of Sharquee, their former controller. Nobody really lives in Capricorn, except for widows and the extremely poor. But, some say that the secret entrance to the underground caverns, is in one of the shops... but no one really knows.

Kolnco: The Gem of the Coast. Thats what the people call Kolnco. Its a beautiful place for vacation, retirement, or just living. The beaches are the best on Carnon and the people are friendly and kind. It's famous for it's yearly 'Fish Feast. That's when all the fishermen in the city go out and catch as many fish as they can, then they fry them all up and the entire city gets to eat all-you-can-eat fish!

Carnon City: The largest City on Carnon. Everyone who's anyone lives here. The people here are normally very very rich. But the crime rate has gone up, and the people hid to protect themselves, and their money.

South Banks Megalopolis: A huge city on the river of Ja where the crime rate is large and the death toll is also large. Many sweepers come here to earn huge bounties but are often killed in the process. Only the most elite can come here and earn the bounty.

" A sweeper only needs a genuine desire to help..."

This land was once peacful and quite. It was very rich and prosperous. But, over the years, the law enforcement has been overturned and completely removed. Now, the only hope for Carnon, is their sweepers. The 'good' sweepers have been given a license to do so. The 'bad' sweepers have just been hired as practically assasins. They will stop at nothing to get their prize, and many others as well.

A person has gone missing and there is a very large bounty for whoever finds him. The only problem is: it's like he disappeared from the face of the Earth! No one can find him, for he is expert at hiding, and now the two sides of Bounty Hunters feud, which doesn't help find this person any faster. Evil Bounty Hunters will kill anyone that gets in their way, as good bounty hunters only kill to cover their bare necessities.

This person that has gone missing has made the Bounty Hunters angry, by stealing many of their bounties and killing many of them. This person also killed many innocent people and robbed them of their money. He is a greedy thief, and we have no idea what he's doing or where he is. And when he disappeared, the Bounty Hunters were trying their best to find him...but he just disappeared suddenly. The bounty for him has risen as the years went by-but, no one can seem to find him no matter how much riches are at stake. And the Bounty Hunters still try to find him.

Standard Exhibited RPing rules and as these followed:

There is an unlimited count of characters, but you must keep them active!
 

Keep gore to minimum, blood is allowed, but not too much.

No powerplaying, godmodding, sueing, yeah those aren't tolerated here. ^^
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Do not kill one's characters unless you are told too....

Kissing and hugging is allowed, but only to that, nothing beyond.

Listen to the RPM's please. 8l

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