[S:The Flaming Bunny] How it all began

erah · Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 3:48 pm Post subject:

Whit a obviosu iritaited look on his face Cain growls something in a strange tongue and the sneezing armour retreats from Cains back and disapears under the, now torn cloack.

"Figures...a greation what can stand the fire of a great dragon is ALLERGIC TO DUST..."

Cain the calls the Golem servant and whit a gesture of his had gives an order

"Clear that room. I want to see it in order and...dust free as quick as possible"

"Now! Is a cup of tea too mutch to ask or..."
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iphigenie · Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 4:39 pm Post subject:

"Well Cain, as long as the dragon keeps its lair clean and dust free you should be safe. Only... kill... tidy... drag..."

She can't contain herself anymore and bursts out laughing again.

Zenaide wipes the tears of laughter out of her eyes, creating some strange white streaks on her face, and starts to focus again on the tasks at hand.

She walks to the main door and addresses the dusty gang waiting outside, trailing little clouds of dust in her wake.

"all right people we'll need to clear that back room totally - lets drag everything out there and prepare a large bonfire for everything that doesnt seem useful. We'll need lots of hot water for baths, too.... Come on, get going!"

They all stare at her

"Why are you staring at me?"
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Piecemaker · Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 10:55 am Post subject:

Behind Zenaide the pile of rubbish starts to stir slightly, as one the crowd takes a couple of steps backwards. A silent storm of drawn and held breaths can be heard as bits and pieces near the top of the pile starts to move.

Up comes the tip of something furry and quite pink. A second later comes the rest of the head. The little thing carefully sniffs the area looking around. With a happy little sound the bunny jumps clear of the pile of rubbish. The crowd draws forward again with a scattered collection of aawwws and ooohs. The bunny then hops towards Zenaide, sniffing at her carefully. Looking back over its shoulder the little bunny emits another sound and tosses its head in what is obviously the bunny version of a beckon.

Out hops in rapid succession six cute furry little bunnies, they join the first bunny in a circle around Zenaide. There they sit for a few seconds looking up, then they start running around her in a widening circle. After a number of rounds the bunnies suddenly catches fire, running faster and faster until they suddenly disappear in a smelly cloud of smoke.

The crowd held in place by the strange vision suddenly regain their senses and runs from their rum with much yelling and screaming.

As the crowd run from the room the pile of junk stirrs again and out a hops a little grey bunny. Slowly it now hops to a slightly disheveled Zenaide, as she looks down the little bunny looks up. It's eyes have an almost pleading look and it shakes mightily, small clouds appears around the bunny. Occasionally small flames ignires around the bunny as well but they quickly wink out of existence again. With a little cry of despair the little bunny hops between obviously seeking shelter while it looks around nervously.

iphigenie · Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 1:49 pm Post subject:

breathe girl... it's nothing you can't handle...

"Get back here! I want this stuff split in 2 piles outside - things to keep and things to get rid of. And the second one had better be 4 times as big as the first one!"

She ponders a few seconds

"actually we'll need a third pile, things we know Xelonir will want to have a look at. But he'd better turn up soon else they too will go on the bonfire. So Cain, or Sakura, can one of you get a quick message to him?"

"And where's this tea?"

As people actually start to get busy, Zenaide lets out a deep sigh.

nothing you havent handled before... except...

She looks at the unhappy bunny, and the bunny looks back at her

Toasted bunny, what am I going to do with you?
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Piecemaker · Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 2:08 pm Post subject:

Walking into the inn Alfred notices a crowd gathered around the back of the inn. Intrigued he decides to investigate. Entering the room in tha back of the Inn he sees some people trying to sort through a rather large pile of junk. Then he spots Zenaide and walks towards her.

The bunny still tries to ignite now and then and as Alfred nears the bunny it manages a few flames around itself.

Anyone in that room looking at Alfred would know what love at first sight looked like.

Alfred stares at the bunny, and he stares more... then he runs to Zenaide practically bubbling with delight. "Oooh can i keep him, can i please keep him, he's perfect and little green meanie needs a buddy, ooooh isn't he just perfect."

Alfred picks up the bunny and hugs it tightly scratching it behind the ears disregarding the fire and the smoke that the bunny produce now and then. It actually seems like the bunny produce more flames when it is happy, which it obviously are at the moment being scratched behind the ears and held by gentle hands.

Alfred looks around, "oh, I simply have to show this little darling to Viktor" and with that he turns around putting the bunny on his shoulder where it happily sits emitting a little halo of fire now and then.

Xelonir · Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 2:12 pm Post subject:

Sakura, still keeping an eye on the bunny, puts back the arrow she was about to draw from the quiver.

After a quick nod to Zenaide she walks a few steps down the street, then takes out a small gem hanging from a leather ribbon around her neck. A glowing oval opens in front of her and closes again with a hiss after she has jumped through.
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erah · Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 3:38 pm Post subject:

Cains golem servant rambles trough the room it was ordered. Basically destroying everything in sight and carying it to the junk pile...exept books and tomes. All books and tomes it finds, it returns to Cain for inspection.

Cain walks to Zenaidine whit a large pile of books he had allready found, truying not to drop the pile, what is obviously too big for him to cary.

"Ahem...if you do not mind, i would like to look all of the literature found...before master Paramus. I think we agree that he allready has quite a library and missing a book or two won't hurt...I am just curious if i can find a sertain tomes from here."
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iphigenie · Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 1:21 pm Post subject:

Zenaide catches two of the rolls of parchments before they fall off.

Well it's all the same to me but I think he'll be here any second now. And he wont be happy if we call him and when he gets here there are only 2-3 rolls. You will return them to him once you establish they dont contain what you need?

She puts the two rolls back on the top of the pile

This once I will cover for you again, dear friend.
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erah · Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 4:25 pm Post subject:

"Tell Xelonir to find me when he arrives then. I will be in one of the upper rooms, my golem is "cleaning"

Cain then turns to walk back inside and at the same time one of the upper rooms window is broken as the golem servant starts throwing old furniture out the window.
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Xelonir · Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 2:57 pm Post subject:

A slight trembling runs through the ground, followed by a faint raking sound.

Then, with a moderate bang, the ground bursts open a few meters away and a thick black pillar rises from the opening. Creaks form on the surface of the pillar, then it explodes in absolute silence - except for someone coughing in the black dust that only slowly settles to the ground.

Xelonir moves a few steps forward, unconsciously removing some black dust from his robes. He turns around and looks at Sakura, who is still coughing.

"Fascinating, really fascinating. Earth-based transmaterial migration. And much faster that I had anticipated."

Sakura stops coughing and looks at him furiously.

"Faster? FASTER? We were enclosed in that stone for more than two minutes! We could have suffocated! And when we finally get out, we're in the middle of a dust cloud. It's not fascinating, it's bullshit!"

Xelonir shakes his head.

"But it's much easier to handle than the other method."

Sakura points to the hole in the ground.

"And what about this?"

"I guess it needs to be filled again. Hmm ... it didn't say anything about holes in the ground in that book. Which reminds me..."

He turns around, spots Zenaide and walks up to her.

"A good day to you, Zenaide. Sakura said you found some interesting books and scrolls in this " - he looks around - " ... place? What is this, anyway?"

He looks up to the Inn as another piece of furniture is thrown out of the window, a confused expression on his face.

"Are we dealing in building renovation nowadays?"
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iphigenie · Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 3:10 pm Post subject:

Zenaide smiles at Xelonir

"Xelonir, what took you so long?"

She starts to move towards him, then looks at her hands and clothes, covered in patterns in black and white dust, and thinks better of it.

"Welcome to the blasted bunny inn... Alfred... made us acquire it."

"i am not sure where all the scrolls went in this chaos, but I have someone watching the bonfire to make sure none of them are burnt so they should resurface soon. Care for some tea?"
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Xelonir · Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 3:20 pm Post subject:

"Tea? Oh yes, that would be nice."

He looks at her curiously.

"Blasted Bunny Inn, you say? Fascinating."

An amused smile forms on his face.

"And you were in it when it was blown up?"
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iphigenie · Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 4:18 pm Post subject:

Zenaide looks at her hands and clothes again and blushes

"I'm sorry I must look a wreck... you know how things are"

She smiles apologetically at Xelonir

"I think it is called the Flaming Bunny and theres actually a rabbit somewhere out there with Alfred... Nothing we havent handled before, I'm sure..."

She shakes her head...

"Well if you dont mind I'll quickly go get cleaned... Feel free to go inside"
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erah · Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 8:23 am Post subject:

Cain walks out from the inn With a pundle of Scrolls

"Ah Xelonir. I think thease are what you wore looking for. Altough I took the liberty to go through them before you, and i did find 2 scrolls what seemed suited for my plans...But i doupt the wore anything of interest to you"
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Piecemaker · Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 9:24 am Post subject:

Trotting by, his arms full of cooking supplies Alfred grins at Cain and Xelonir. "Plans Schmahns! We are going to invade a summit stronghold armed with Viktors superspecial pancakes...... follow us! It is going to be a grand adventure!" Alfred yells over his shoulder to Viktor who is trying to drag a seemingly very stubborn goat, "hurry up Viktor the ingredients are supposed to be fresh i tell you... fresh!".

Looking very angry Anya storms up behind them posing with her hands on her his she asks the two would be cooks in a very stern voice. "Right! Who of you two jokers took off with a bag of my rarest spices, they were supposed to make me quite a tidy profit!"

Alfred looks flustered for a second then he suddenly exclaims, "look, a dog!" While he throws his head in a direction behind Anya. As soon as the mesmer looks away Alfrd runs off wearing a huge grin.

"Wizards! especially crazy ones." The words spat out seems equally mixed from contempt, anger and annoyance. Then she a rather shrewd expression dawns on the face of the mesmer. "Say.... what would the sight of Alfred bundled up, rolled in tar and dipped in feathers be worth to the two of you."