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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/17/2017 9:34:19 PM
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[i]Freya didn't respond, seemingly asleep at the moment. Yet through it, she was still breathing, slowly yet surely. Isabella sighed, as the doctor would then leave.[/i]
"...I'm sorry. For the past." [i]Isabella spoke up, yet didn't divert her gaze from Freya. It was hard to tell if she was speaking to Traci, or her little sister.[/i]
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Edited by Stitch: 12/17/2017 10:00:10 PM"Where can I go, Isabella? Where can I go to kill as many of them as possible? I'm capable of taking out a fortress if I have to, just point me in the right direction." Traci didn't take her eyes off Freya either.
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"...After seeing your handiwork, I'm sure of that. Khaom. You'll find them, in Khaom." [i]Isabella sighed. It was her capitol. Her homeland, before she was a Trayven.[/i] "I have a gift. Freya kept it hidden away for a time, but.. she wanted to give it to you, for Christmas."
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"A gift? What is it?" Traci turned to Isabella, expression hidden by the hood.
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 12/18/2017 10:25:57 PM[i]Isabella would sigh, reaching into a bag set to the bed and withdrawing what appeared to have been a ring, in a box. One of a blackish, almost obsidian-like metal.[/i] "Some ring that's appropriate for your line of work. Allows you to shift out of reality before popping up again about a second after, five feet in front of where you once were.. Real shifty stuff. And honestly, I wouldn't use it too much. Supposed to be rare.."
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"Why wouldn't you use it too much?" Traci picked up the ring, spinning it around in her hand and observing it. "...Tell Freya that I'm grateful for this gift if you happen to still be here when she wakes."
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"The people who use 'em? Sometimes they pop out of reality and show up hundreds of years later. Sometimes, they never return." [i]Isabella stated softly, nodding towards Traci.[/i] "I will."
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"....Then why would I ever use it?" Traci mumbled to herself as she walked out.
