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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/18/2017 2:54:38 AM
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"My abilities are from the spirit's blessings. They allow me to summon them to aid me and manipulate nature." [b][i]She said, as she outstretched her arm, a green transparent eagle landing on it.[/i][/b] "That take years of devotion, sacrifice and practice to even learn, let alone master."
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"Its very nice here most days so you aint gotta deal with too many problems. Most are too afraid of the spiders to venture too far in here."says Marvella
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"Good. Shouldn't be too many people poking around then. Good for rituals, not that it's anything too bad. Mostly legal, I can assure you."
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"It's only us three that live out here most the time you won't even know we're here. Sylvie does wander though but she won't hurt a fly. "says Marvella
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"Then I can promise no harm shall come to any of you. Though I do need to find the rest of my group." [b][i]She said, looking around. The mask his her expression as she spoke. Her head shot to the sideas she though she heard something, like a dog would.[/i][/b]
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[i] Marvella heard it too her being shy by nature shrinks back to the one the trees before hiding behind it. Its clear she only shows herself to others when she wants too. The source of the noise was a young woman who was a spitting image of Marvella but a younger version it was her daughter walking beside her was a large spider a clear sign she was the woman's daughter.[/i]
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"I'll take it they are your kin?" [b][i]Daun asked as she looked over to them. She maintained the not threatening stance, looking just like what she was, a tribal Shaman.[/i][/b]
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"My daughter marcella a sweet girl a pity that i wasn't there like a mother should be but unfortunately she was with her papa as a wee babe when he was killed and she was taken from me. She was named marcella her father name was marcel."says Marvella
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"A name to honour her ancestors, a wise choice. I assume you've made contact with her since?" [b][i]She asked[/i][/b]
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"I do time to time but she likes her independence as young lady but i think she's happy know she not the only one with her abilities."says Marvella
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"I can see how that would be. It's been a very long time since I've seen my family. It is hard at times, but in a way my group is a second family to me."
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"Then you can understand then but its a little more difficult because we stick out more than you do. The local villages around here apparently like her as you find villagers coming for help from accidental spiderbites that are poisonous because were immune to spider vemon and she's made a comfortable life for herself doing that. Hell sometimes you'll find baskets of food setting in her porch from villagers she's helped. "says Marvella
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"An excellent healer, and living through what you described must have made her quite resilient. I can imagine you're proud of who she grew up to be?"
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"Yes im very proud of my daughter she reminds a lot of her father Marcel he always tired to help people i guess that's why fell madly in love with him a human. I still remember the day i met him too. It kinda a day kinda like this i had been hurt by someone snares as they caught my legs i was trapped in them. I seen him approach with a knife i thought he was going to kill me. But he freed my legs. After that day i would see him a lot more. I would normally shy away from him at first as was a shy woman."says Marvella [i]Marvella smiled remembering him and glance over in her daughter's direction. Her daughter may of looked like her but she had her fathers zest and love for life. Marcella could be walking directly towards them as her spider led the way clearly sensing marcella mom. [/i]
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[b][i]Daun remained there, placing her weapons on the ground to show she meant no harm as the people approached.[/i][/b]
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[i]as Marcella got closer she see the woman standing there. Her spider gets there first but clearly not aggressive at all as it walks up to duan investigating her. This spider was about the size of a calf.[/i]
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[b][i]Daun crouched down to it, petting it like one would a dog. She smiled a bit as she did, being gentle as ever with it.[/i][/b]
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[i]The spider just rolls over like a dog would onto it's back its legs in the air and marcella approaches chuckling at the sight.[/i] "He likes being petted."says marcella
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"I can see it's something we have in common." [b][i]Daun said laughing a bit as well as she removed the mask to reveal her spruce green eyes. She put it on her hip as she did[/i][/b]
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"Im marcella and hello mother. Oh that's tiny."she says [i]Marcella smiles as she sees her spider known as tiny was still lying on his back.[/i]
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"My name is Daun." [b][i]She says, bowing a bit as she did. She clearly wasn't a local judging from her clothing.[/i][/b]
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[i]Marcella 's clothes well were simple at best nothing too fancy as the handmade from the spidersilk she collected from the spiders that were always around. So they were fairly soft but still warm.[/i]
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[b][i]Some may consider Daun's clothes fancy, but it to normal societal standards. They were exotic, and all clearly Hand made.[/i][/b] "Where is this place? I woke up only a bit ago here."
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"This is tatakai the woods your in are known as the deep woods by the locals."she says
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"I like it here. These forest, the remind me much of my home. Before I was outcast and cursed, that is." [b][i]She said, moving to a tree and putting a hand to it. It seemed to revitalize as she touched it.[/i][/b]
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"A lot of creatures makes this there home. I also know what it's like to be a outcast. But here you wont really be alone if you meet the right person. I was actually going to where my roommate is roaming the woods right now."says marcella
