Nogare, son of Greyblade
Level 11
Joined: Experience: 1397
Class: Grunt/Vassal
: 233
TP: 4
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OOC: This topic is much like The Princess Zelda topic, or the Deku Tree. But Ainafea speaks words of wisdom, and gives guidance for your future in your story. This Orcale is not like Din, who just stands around outside, in the middle of a road, waiting for you to give her her bracelet.  Look up in the dictionary what an oracle is! And search Delphi in google  Ainafea is a kind of 'elder'. Ask her of of what you are to become, who you are, what will happen to you - anything about your story. She will answer in riddles. Of course, I will PM you, and tell me what you want the answer to be. Savvy? And... since this is a sort of 'church'  , you can give 'tips'... lol, but only if you want. So, here 'tiz. And you don't have to ask about your story... maybe Hyrule's past, some LoZ stuff you doesn't understand?
Oh, and this takes place turning any time that she is not in Nogare's story.
IC: Ahead of you is Ainafea, Oracle of Faith. She prays at the alter of the Temple of Nayru. She prays in the Ancient Hylian Language. You wonder when she is going to stop praying; it's been almost three hours of endless praying. At her feet is her priestess staff. As you approach she finishes.
She stands onto her bear feet, and turns to face you. Her long golden hair swayed as she did so. "Hello. May I help you?"
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jarod the dark mage
Level 8
Joined: Experience: 718
Class: scholar // mage
: 854
TP: 2
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ehh.. I have heard you can.. see what to come
can I ask for you're help miss
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Azador Greenfield& Edward Ricardius
level 8
str =4 + staff ( 9) = 13
def =5 + tunic ( 10 ) = 15
agl =4
int =9
spi =3
hp: 33
spl: 28
spells:
fire - elemental burst lvl2 - shield lvl2
"I Remember the comfort felt in the dream....
Cherishing every moment....
But I lust for so much more..." - Azador -
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Nogare, son of Greyblade
Level 11
Joined: Experience: 1397
Class: Grunt/Vassal
: 233
TP: 4
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"I can." Her voice was like the singing of a bird. "What do you need?"
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jarod the dark mage
Level 8
Joined: Experience: 718
Class: scholar // mage
: 854
TP: 2
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ehh... alraight,
I'm feeling watched..even when I'm alone..
I've seen phantom like creatures in the dark.. that seem to know a lot of me..
Could you tell who they are.. as they might appear again..
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Azador Greenfield& Edward Ricardius
level 8
str =4 + staff ( 9) = 13
def =5 + tunic ( 10 ) = 15
agl =4
int =9
spi =3
hp: 33
spl: 28
spells:
fire - elemental burst lvl2 - shield lvl2
"I Remember the comfort felt in the dream....
Cherishing every moment....
But I lust for so much more..." - Azador -
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Sovelis
Level 18
Joined: Experience: 3377
Class: Scholar//Mage
: 1249
TP: 2
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Sovelis enters the temple and stands a few feet from Ainafea, waiting for her to finish speaking to Azador. He didn't want to enter the temple, but he had heard of a woman who might be able to help him. The acursed seal of Sovel burned on his shoulder. Being in such a holy place was affecting it, but Sovelis didn't let his pain show.
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Orpheous(anew)
Level 14
Joined: Experience: 2236
Class: Scholar//scribe
: 1060
TP: 1
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Dear Oracle, thought Simon. He had to make it perfect. Can you please tell me where I can find the lantern or the trophey? Simon recited in his head. He had to wait tell Azador and Sovelis had their talk with her. Orpheous will be ticked if I'm late to camp again. He recited quietly 1east, 2north, 1west, 1north, 1east, camp.
Note:this takes place before the disappearence of Simon, Orpheous, and Bou. Also, the last part was extra advertisement for the Friends of Bou unofficial quest. If you want to join that is where Bou's Friends shall be.[/i]
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Nogare, son of Greyblade
Level 11
Joined: Experience: 1397
Class: Grunt/Vassal
: 233
TP: 4
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She replied to Azador, "You are as a heart to an arrow; a hear to a wolf. The only way the heart is not pierced and the hear is not eaten, the bow must be undone, as must the wolf."
She turned to Sovelis, a curious look upon her face. "How may I help?"
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Marin
Level 8
Joined: Experience: 663
Class: Scholar///Cleric
: 862
TP: 0
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Denning walks into the temple, his hood down, and hair messy, his face is unshaven, from the looks of it, its been about a week since his last shave. He walks with a blank expresion on his face.
"Ainafea, I gave Nogare the message. But thats not why im here. I need your help. Im searching for a sword, weld by a great soldier, full of the goddesses strength, I need his sword to finish that demon, Deoxolips, I ran into a end, I need your help. If you cant find out anything about where it is, its fine, but please, I need this."
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Denning UPDATED-5/4/07-Marin Data
STR 1 DEF 12 AGI 4 INT 3 SPI 3 Will power=8 SPL 30 HP 33
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Nogare, son of Greyblade
Level 11
Joined: Experience: 1397
Class: Grunt/Vassal
: 233
TP: 4
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Ainafea looked upon Denning. "A sword? ..." She nodded, and left him for a while to wait. Seconds became minutes.
And after many long minutes, she returned, from her home from within the Temple of Nayru, with a crustal shpere in her hands. She placed it on the ground, closing her eyes, and put her hands over it, murmuring words of the Hylian Ancient Language.
Suddenly, images went through Denning's own mind... images of someplace...
... and something happening... two men with shovels over their shout shoulders... holding a sword - the one the Cleric sought.
The Oracle then spoke; "Find the place that you have seen, and... do something..."
But the vision was not yet over; for the men scowled at one another, yelling in greed, shoving one another. Retrieving this sword would not be as easy as just asking for it, that was very clear.
And the whole vision seemed so real... as though were there right at that moment, behind a rock, or prehaps right beside them... but he wasn't; he was much farther than that...
At that moment, the vision ended, and returned to the present area. Even Ainafea was startled, for she, too, had seen the vision. She looked to Denning, saying, "Denning... I fear that this may be a terrible task... May the love of Nayru protect you, as well as the courage of Farore." She then bowed to him, and she returned to the stone where she prayed.
OOC: I hope I didn't God-mood that much  ...
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Marin
Level 8
Joined: Experience: 663
Class: Scholar///Cleric
: 862
TP: 0
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OOC: Nogare, that was perfect!
IC:
"Thank you, Ainafea. I now know where that sword is. I shall retrive it and finish Deoxolips, once and for all."
Denning bows to Ainafea, and makes his way out of he temple.
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Denning UPDATED-5/4/07-Marin Data
STR 1 DEF 12 AGI 4 INT 3 SPI 3 Will power=8 SPL 30 HP 33
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Nogare, son of Greyblade
Level 11
Joined: Experience: 1397
Class: Grunt/Vassal
: 233
TP: 4
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OOC: Thank you  !
IC: She feared if the Sheikah could withstand the heat of the desert. Could he? Would he get this sword? Or would they die trying? But somehow, she knew nonethess, that he would make it...
He definately has a stout heart, though she said to herself.
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Orpheous(anew)
Level 14
Joined: Experience: 2236
Class: Scholar//scribe
: 1060
TP: 1
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Simon had left, but a new man had entered, Orpheous himself.
"Oracle," he said. "Perhaps you could assit me. I am looking for a book," he leans closer to the Oracle and whispers in her ear,"The Book of Cole." The Oracle gasphed(sorry if I god-modded)."That is right, the book with the ability to grant the user travle though all the dimensions, with the smallest effort possible. It exist in every dimension, so how do I find it here?" he asked her, still whispering."Please, it would grately aid the power of the light."
OOC:This takes place after the Link Between the Worlds.
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Nogare, son of Greyblade
Level 11
Joined: Experience: 1397
Class: Grunt/Vassal
: 233
TP: 4
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OOC: Nah, that's fine
IC: Ainafea's serious eyes went into Orpheous'. "I cannot grant you such a power. I will never allow you to bear that... I will be sure you won't!"
Ainafea then turned away, unwilling to speak with the man anymore.
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Sovelis
Level 18
Joined: Experience: 3377
Class: Scholar//Mage
: 1249
TP: 2
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"Multi-dimension travel has never been effortless Orpheous, even we Tempest strain our powers and minds passing from world to world. I almost died when I apeared in Hyrule almost a half a year ago." Sovelis turned to Ainafea. "What should I do, I must find a way to avoid what has been forseen by the Tempest's oracles many thousands of years ago, I do not want to be the one destined to destroy. I need something to help me, I don't want to loose anyone agian...i lost a love once. I have found a new love, but I am afraid I'll loose her to Ainafea. What am I to do?" Sovelis asked the oracle, his eyes slightly filled with tears.
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Nogare, son of Greyblade
Level 11
Joined: Experience: 1397
Class: Grunt/Vassal
: 233
TP: 4
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"Your heart is the only thing that can end this debate. Though I can assist your heart; tell me what it is that the Tempest Oracles foresaw..."
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