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Post by Deleted on May 2, 2017 12:56:22 GMT -8
Kiera goes very quiet after he spoke, mulling over the words. It sounded like he was alone in this world... that was something she could relate to. Now if she could just look past the fact he had been prodding at a dangerous notion about her.
"So... what do you do now? Besides wander through bars?" she adds with a short chuckle, trying to lighten the mood a bit.
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Keld, The Fate Weaver
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Physical Description: Not the most imposing figure when it comes to height at five foot nine, Keld never the less leaves an impression. This is mostly due to his penchant for wandering around in a combination of plate and a robe with a metal mask. His choice of dress gives him a slightly sinister and mysterious aura which he encourages by speaking like a mystic.
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Post by Keld, The Fate Weaver on May 2, 2017 13:07:04 GMT -8
"Until recently I did what ever mage in Alban did, work to keep up the protection of the cities. Fate weavers aren't particularly skilled at ward craft so there wasn't much I could do but I leant what power I could. Now that the country has stabilized I am searching for an apprentice to train so the knowledge of Fateweaving doesn't die with me, there was no one in Alban who met the criteria and was also willing to pay the price so I must look abroad." Kel says with a little shrug of the shoulders as his fingers drum the counter top, he seemed to have a fidgeting problem. "Unfortunately, those who can became fateweavers are by their nature hard to find by my magics."
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Post by Deleted on May 2, 2017 13:23:51 GMT -8
"Sounds like quite a blind goose chase to me," she replies, taking another drink of her beverage. "I can't say I've ever been to Alban - sounds dangerous with what you've mentioned. I'm still new here in Isra... an odd place, to be certain. And despite how friendly some people are, very few want to do more than shuffle about unto themselves."
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Keld, The Fate Weaver
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Roleplay posts: 42
Age: Let's see what the dice say.
Physical Description: Not the most imposing figure when it comes to height at five foot nine, Keld never the less leaves an impression. This is mostly due to his penchant for wandering around in a combination of plate and a robe with a metal mask. His choice of dress gives him a slightly sinister and mysterious aura which he encourages by speaking like a mystic.
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Clothes and Equipment: Deck of cards, plate armor, crimson robe, coin purse that holds a suspicious amount.
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Post by Keld, The Fate Weaver on May 2, 2017 15:11:34 GMT -8
"Alban is dangerous." Keld concurs as he stops drumming his fingers his restless hands moving to a buckle of his armor, fidgeting with that as well. It seemed like a nervous habit but it was hard to tell with his face covered and his voice was steady. "Especially as you approach its center, it is the source of almost all wild magic laylines you would find in this world and that power shines through most readily there."
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Post by Deleted on May 2, 2017 15:17:00 GMT -8
Kiera casts a quick glance to the man again at his words. Dangerous, huh? It made her a little curious to the nature of Alban, and what lay there. Beside the obvious magical ties he just laid out.
"Sounds like fun," she huffs in a short chuckle. "I don't put a lot of stock in magic, but I can't deny what it is. Or that it's everywhere. But I tend to just take stock in my bare hands. My tools. My feet on solid ground and steady, if that makes any sense."
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Keld, The Fate Weaver
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Roleplay posts: 42
Age: Let's see what the dice say.
Physical Description: Not the most imposing figure when it comes to height at five foot nine, Keld never the less leaves an impression. This is mostly due to his penchant for wandering around in a combination of plate and a robe with a metal mask. His choice of dress gives him a slightly sinister and mysterious aura which he encourages by speaking like a mystic.
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Post by Keld, The Fate Weaver on May 2, 2017 15:31:16 GMT -8
"People put stock in whatever they have honed. Magic, martial, or practical skills anything they don't understand they tend to not put faith in." Keld says his hand moving from the buckle to return to the counter top and back to the drumming. It is an odd thing to have a conversation with a man who never looks at you and even if he did his face covered by a full mask. "So yes, it does make sense that you don't put much stock in magic. Still, it might not be a bad idea for you take a more vested interest considering."
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Post by Deleted on May 2, 2017 15:44:30 GMT -8
There's another chuckle sounding more like a scoff.
"Maybe. I can't say I'm real interested in it. I'm more comfortable with my crossbow, and silver and steel. But you never know - things change and things happen."
She eventually turns her head to get a better look at the man. He hadn't turned to look at her hardly at all, despite their conversation. Odd. "... this may come out a bit odd, but it's strange enough that I'm sitting here with a good drink and you're not. Would you like somethin'?"
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Keld, The Fate Weaver
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Roleplay posts: 42
Age: Let's see what the dice say.
Physical Description: Not the most imposing figure when it comes to height at five foot nine, Keld never the less leaves an impression. This is mostly due to his penchant for wandering around in a combination of plate and a robe with a metal mask. His choice of dress gives him a slightly sinister and mysterious aura which he encourages by speaking like a mystic.
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Post by Keld, The Fate Weaver on May 2, 2017 15:57:32 GMT -8
"No thank you, I don't remove the mask in public." He turns his head and gestures to the facial covering. "Part of my orders vows you could say." There is a hint of humor in his voice and he finally lets his hands rest. "I just came in because I sensed the disturbance you put off in the fates, I thought I would check it out." He returns his attention to the bar's counter top.
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Post by Deleted on May 2, 2017 16:08:07 GMT -8
Damn it, there he went again. She couldn't hold her tongue anymore on the matter.
"... you keep saying I create a disturbance, that there are two souls here. What exactly are you implying?" she asks, her tone now a low growl. There isn't much of a threat, but it's clear she's uneasy. "What do you know about me?"
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Keld, The Fate Weaver
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Roleplay posts: 42
Age: Let's see what the dice say.
Physical Description: Not the most imposing figure when it comes to height at five foot nine, Keld never the less leaves an impression. This is mostly due to his penchant for wandering around in a combination of plate and a robe with a metal mask. His choice of dress gives him a slightly sinister and mysterious aura which he encourages by speaking like a mystic.
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Clothes and Equipment: Deck of cards, plate armor, crimson robe, coin purse that holds a suspicious amount.
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Post by Keld, The Fate Weaver on May 2, 2017 16:20:16 GMT -8
"I don't know that I've implied anything," Keld says with a little shrug of his shoulders. "I've directly said a few things that you've correctly repeated, I don't know what more you want. Unless you are curious as to what I see along the lines of your fate which is vague but I am sure you can imagine what two strands I see the human and the moon."
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Post by Deleted on May 2, 2017 16:32:21 GMT -8
She wasn't sure if he was being vague because he really didn't know much... or if he was just being a smartass.
"... what's the significance of the human and the moon?"
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Keld, The Fate Weaver
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Roleplay posts: 42
Age: Let's see what the dice say.
Physical Description: Not the most imposing figure when it comes to height at five foot nine, Keld never the less leaves an impression. This is mostly due to his penchant for wandering around in a combination of plate and a robe with a metal mask. His choice of dress gives him a slightly sinister and mysterious aura which he encourages by speaking like a mystic.
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Post by Keld, The Fate Weaver on May 2, 2017 16:40:18 GMT -8
"What do you think it is?" Keld says his voice still calm his face still turned towards the countertop. "You are dancing around a question you want to ask but can't because the question would negate any answer I give. However, what I know is irrelevant if I don't plan to share it with anyone, which I don't. It is considered a faux pas to share someone's fate with another. I simply sought to offer some friendly advice."
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Post by Deleted on May 2, 2017 16:51:51 GMT -8
"... I don't think you're being truthful. A woman. A moon. And you mention a beast. What do the three have in common?" she snips. She goes quiet for a minute, seeming to try and mull something over. At least when she speaks again she isn't quite so harsh.
"You can't tell one fate, because there are two. Because they conflict with each other, change each other. Because they're two entirely different... people." She lets out a sigh and brings her other arm up, hand on the table with fingers drumming like his once did. "... what's your advice?"
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Keld, The Fate Weaver
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Roleplay posts: 42
Age: Let's see what the dice say.
Physical Description: Not the most imposing figure when it comes to height at five foot nine, Keld never the less leaves an impression. This is mostly due to his penchant for wandering around in a combination of plate and a robe with a metal mask. His choice of dress gives him a slightly sinister and mysterious aura which he encourages by speaking like a mystic.
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Post by Keld, The Fate Weaver on May 2, 2017 17:00:15 GMT -8
"If I am not being truthful then why are you agitated? If what I said was baseless you'd just laugh it off." Keld points out as the girl gets rather upset with him. "I also told you my advice, spend some time alone find your center. Look into magical means of helping yourself. Be careful and I also gave you that charm. Seems to me I've given you plenty of help."
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Post by Deleted on May 2, 2017 17:17:54 GMT -8
Now he was making her feel like an idiot. She swallowed her pride and kept herself calm.
"I highly doubt a magic could keep th' beast at bay. It's not like I haven't looked. ... but th' aid and advice is appreciated. I promise it is."
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Keld, The Fate Weaver
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Roleplay posts: 42
Age: Let's see what the dice say.
Physical Description: Not the most imposing figure when it comes to height at five foot nine, Keld never the less leaves an impression. This is mostly due to his penchant for wandering around in a combination of plate and a robe with a metal mask. His choice of dress gives him a slightly sinister and mysterious aura which he encourages by speaking like a mystic.
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Post by Keld, The Fate Weaver on May 2, 2017 17:25:40 GMT -8
"I think you are wrong I think that magic could keep it at bay, or at least keep it at bay from others. I just don't think magic can keep it contained." Keld says with a little shrug of his shoulders and then he nods. "You are welcome."
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Post by Deleted on May 2, 2017 17:29:25 GMT -8
Kiera goes very quiet for several minutes afterwards, mulling the thought over and over. She finished off her second glass, not opting for another. She wasn't sure she wanted anymore at this rate.
"... ... where would I even look to try and find magic like that?"
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Keld, The Fate Weaver
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Roleplay posts: 42
Age: Let's see what the dice say.
Physical Description: Not the most imposing figure when it comes to height at five foot nine, Keld never the less leaves an impression. This is mostly due to his penchant for wandering around in a combination of plate and a robe with a metal mask. His choice of dress gives him a slightly sinister and mysterious aura which he encourages by speaking like a mystic.
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Post by Keld, The Fate Weaver on May 2, 2017 17:41:22 GMT -8
"Wherever there is mages I would imagine, they tend to attract knowledge and books," Keld says and then he rummages around in a pouch. "Or just find wolfsbane I heard it is great for that sort of thing. I am no expert though, not really something I've ever researched." He says with a little-muffled chuckle even though it wasn't really much of a joke.
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Post by Deleted on May 2, 2017 17:58:26 GMT -8
She would scrunch up her nose at the thought of wolfsbane - the stuff was insanely terrible on her nose, and it wasn't exactly healthy for the normal person.
"It sounds like a good way to kill myself," she mutters. "But I guess I could ask around if I find any mages... see if they have anything to offer on the situation."
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Keld, The Fate Weaver
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Roleplay posts: 42
Age: Let's see what the dice say.
Physical Description: Not the most imposing figure when it comes to height at five foot nine, Keld never the less leaves an impression. This is mostly due to his penchant for wandering around in a combination of plate and a robe with a metal mask. His choice of dress gives him a slightly sinister and mysterious aura which he encourages by speaking like a mystic.
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Post by Keld, The Fate Weaver on May 2, 2017 19:01:53 GMT -8
"Do as you will." Keld says with a little shrug of his shoulders. "I've done what I set out to do, given what aid I can." He notes absently drumming his hand against his thigh. "Which I suppose means I should get going." He says finally getting to his feet.
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