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Isk · Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2004 4:55 am Post subject: Humanis Voice Issue 23

Just hours after completing his assignment to speak to the oracle and only minutes from sending off the latest Humanis Voice:

Laying on the floor of his cabin, waving his hands in front of his porcelain mask Isk almost grinned as he watched the blurry spectacle he was making for himself. The shapes, the lines his slender fingers made in the air bringing him to near fits of laughter. Drugged out of his mind from Utopia he could not feel the strain he was putting on his muscles nor his back as his ship rocked on the seas. Of course the swaying ship made things more interesting, the cabin almost seemed to dance because of it.
Folding his legs in, stretching them, folding them, extending... already he had unwittingly kicked his taxidermy elf over, probably breaking it beyond repair.
Ecstatically choking on the hot fumes of burned Utopia he let himself be slid along the cabin floor, what an interesting ride this was. A small moment of ‘fun’ in a hectic and demanding schedule.
“What’s that?” the clang of metal against the side of his mask took his attention, fully turning his porcelain covered face he nearly hissed at the object that put him to a halt. The black metallic helm...the Helm of Evil. He laughed in nervous paralysis as the helm made itself sharper to his eyes like a ship coming out of a fog and suddenly everything was clear again.

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Sadira Reflov · Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2004 6:45 am Post subject:

Alizia smiles as she sees the new edition of the Voice. She picks it up and takes it to her bedroom. She slowly slips off her sandles and crawls into bed. After ensuring the pillows are nice and fluffed up she lays back and starts to read it. As she reaches the story about the recent plague that hit Magicinia, she just sighs. She had tried so hard to save Mark's friend, but alas her work was not fast nor good enough. She continues flipping through the pages reading the differe stories. She then came across the one of Shagrath. As she read she could feel her heart pounding fast. She had always considered Shagrath to be her friend. It pained her to know he would be on trail. But as she read the charges, she could not help but to look relieved.

Very good Isk dear. Charge him with what he has done, and not for what he hasn't.

She closes her eyes as she laid the paper down on her lap. How things have changed in her life. She slowly reopens her eyes as she picks up the Voice to finish reading it. She then noticed that there was no more. Half of it was gone. She just shakes her head curious as to which had the rest of it. Did Mark take the rest to finish reading later, or did Shagrath do it? She laid there for a long moment before making her way out of the bed and out of the room to look for the rest.

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Arlin · Slightly Crazed Joined: 14 Apr 2004 Posts: 1464

Arlin drummed his fingers in the table, his other massive hand holding the latest edition of the Voice erect. He scanned the paper, most of the typical dribble. It seemed that the Humanis was weakened right now, and they could do nothing more then write about the goings on.

There was a small blurb about Arlin and his army of fanatics. He smirked, guessing that thier loyalty was pretty strong. And it seemed they were quite afraid of his alliace to the Knights and the Legion. No doubt it would provide the most powerful force in Sosaria.

Arlin kicked back, tossing the paper to the ground. Much of his documents and papers had ben packed up by now, and soon it would be time to move on.
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Deidle · Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 11:47 pm Post subject:

Once again Deidle found himself rolling his eyes at what he found amoungst the rest of his mail. Another edition of the ever amusing Humanis Voice.

"Bunch of foolishness!" He exclaimed. "When will they realize that we are all the blessed creatures of Sosaria?" He picked it up as he brushed a lock of hair behind his gracefully pointed ear. "Elvan, human, and all those inbetween." Deidle filled with pride as he thought of the elvan blood that coursed through his veins. With a nod and a, "Hmph!" he set off to line the cage of his wife's parrot, with the offending paper. Then he stoped and much to his displeasure he began to scan through the pages. "Junk, lies, garbage.. huh? What's this?" He stumbled uppon an article which refured to the newly formed alliance that his guild had become a part of. Reading through he could not help but smile to himself. "Hmm.. seems our move has not gone unoticed after all... good." With a slight chuckle he continued toward the bird cage, paper in hand.
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