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Post by Arual on Oct 13, 2007 12:27:01 GMT -5
Valdoren looked at the outstretched hand and turned to get up. His auburn locks swished around his face. "I'll go look and see if there's something to give you. There has to be some in here." he told Terent, his big brown eyes making a glow off close time of sunset. "I won't be long." With that he vanished to help Terent, searching all over for things he could possibly substitute it for but with no luck.
A half hour or so later, Valdoren is back with ingredients, though what they were wasnot known. He spread them out in front of him, though none were the shrooms Terent wanted.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Oct 13, 2007 12:44:27 GMT -5
By this time, Terent was seated, his knees pulled up to his chest and his arms wrapped around his legs, eyes narrowed as he sat in the pine needles, "No shrooms?" he asked, looking at the items spread out and he shook his head, this was miserable, positively miserable. He knew what was coming, right now he just fealt incredibly sick, his stomach churning and his temperature fluxuating, next he would get the headaches and his thoughts would blur... then came the seizures. Yeah, this was going to be a jolly good time. He shook his head, he wanted shrooms, nay- He pretty much needed them.. he should be finding some now. He slowly stood up, "I-I'l go find some..." he said to without much resolve and he began walking in randomly chosen direction, in search for the wonderful shrooms! Whether or not Valdoren said anything or did anything, he was unaware and he didn't really care, either.
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Post by Arual on Oct 13, 2007 12:55:41 GMT -5
Valdoren went after Terent, the ingredents suddenly mixed together into what looked like a very disgusting smoothies- only not liquified. He gripped the teacher's shoulders and flipped him around, his other hand holding the oddly colored solution. "Take this.... it'll stop the pain and whatever else is included in the side effects. It's temporary, but it should last at least until tomorrow this time." he told him. putting the dish like bow from his sack in front of the elf- not really asking him to take it, but in a tone that sounds as if he were.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Oct 13, 2007 13:18:53 GMT -5
Terent looked at the concoction and winced, it didn't look exactly... tasty... and he took the odd stuff, removed his respirator and injested Valdoren's creation, shuddering as it snaked down his throat and he looked up at the student for a few moments, waiting for whatever it was going to do to happen and his stomach first started to settle, the creeping headache hadn't started receding just yet but it would be soon enough, he guessed. His long elven ears twitched ever so slightly and he coughed, the respirator not back to his face yet, and he quickly began raising the device to his face as wheezing breaths sounded. Soon they subsided, though and thankfully enough his eyes relaxed, "So... when are we going to get..." he stopped for a few moments and he shook his head before continued, "When are we going to be gettin' to the tribe and the sort?"
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Post by Arual on Oct 13, 2007 13:23:19 GMT -5
"It tastes horrible, I know that much, but it should help him." Valdoren thought as he stood there putting a couple of his things back into the sack. "Well, it'd depend on your breathing for now, but it'd be best before night comes," said the boy, his gears turning in his mind.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Oct 13, 2007 13:44:33 GMT -5
"No, the breathing is normal..." Terent defended, he went without his respirator and his heart was beating faster than his lungs could handle without the device. He was fine now, of course, except the aftertaste and the headache that the concoction was still working on the headache and he took a few nice, deep breaths. "Though... still... no shrooms?" he asked, yeah- despite what the plant did to him, he still wanted some, of course. Terent deserved to be beaten by this point, he really did.
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Post by Arual on Oct 13, 2007 13:55:49 GMT -5
Valdoren nodded. "Alright then, lets go."
[[sorry, im brain dead now. xD]
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Oct 13, 2007 14:46:07 GMT -5
Terent sighed, no shrooms today, he guessed and he bowed his head slightly as he made his way in a random direction, hoping the village would be there, yeah... Terent wasn't much of a navigator, to be honest. Any navigating he'd ever done was from an aerial view so it was fairly easy to deal with and he didn't worry about it so much... because he didn't care whether or not he found the village, he actually hoped they wouldn't find it, it would make things easier for him if they managed to wander thier way to The Academy, instead of the village.
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Post by Arual on Oct 13, 2007 14:52:10 GMT -5
By nightfall, when the moon and stars came out, Valdoren and Terent had somehow made their way blindly into the place where the tribal leader stayed. Valdoren looked behind him to see the relectuant teacher. "You think this is it?" he asked.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Oct 13, 2007 16:41:53 GMT -5
"ummm..." Terent sighed as he looked at thr ground, defeated... they were here, "Yeah, I'm pretty sure this is it." His arms hung limply at his sides, "what to do now?" he asked as he shook his head, atleast he didn't have a headache, though he was still kinda tired, not everything was fixed by the odd smoothie.
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Post by Arual on Oct 13, 2007 16:47:49 GMT -5
"I don't know, should we go in? I'm not sure it's the best thing-especially since they could only put you back and that tree with me to join you. I don't think either of us would need that right now...." said the young lad, looking around to see if there was some sort of opening to the place where they could be taken to the leader of the place. It was all so confusing.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Oct 13, 2007 20:17:26 GMT -5
"Well, laddie... I'm not quite sure..." he shook his head, "Though I'd like to have a word with tha' 'Tribal Leader' of thiers..." he did the little quote movement with his fingers when he spoke and he simply began walking towards the High Tent, with the look of someone who was acting like they had a plan but really had no clue what they were doing.... yup, that was Terent for ya. Short elf, big on attitude and a drug addict, and I'd say such a wonderful summary is deserving of a pint of brew, if anything.
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Post by Arual on Oct 13, 2007 20:27:48 GMT -5
Valdoren rushed after him, his eyes wide. "Alright, but if you have a plan it would be nice to fill me in!" he said, trying to understand what was going on. "Is this about you being stuck in that tree or something?" his footsteps were barely hearable as he ran, a few crunch marks of such ground objects you'd see in a forest crush beneath the boy's feet.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Oct 13, 2007 20:49:13 GMT -5
"Well, my origional plan was to find a stick... a big stick... and perhaps beat his little 'hang you in a tree' face in with it... but I'm open to change... I could shove tha' stick up 'is ass instead..." he shrugged as his eyes wandered over the ground in search of a stick, his hands in his pokets as he absentmindedly awaited a response from Valdoren. His idea seemed pretty foolproof, except of course the fool who came up with the plan- but that wasn't something the gods who write thier lives are concerned with, so it was ignored.
((*loves refferring to RPers in RPs*
Akira: You're not a god...
Li-Wa: TO YOU I AM!!
Akira: -.- ))
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Post by Arual on Jan 20, 2008 20:56:55 GMT -5
"Or we could just go to him and use reverse physcology so we both can get out of here." Valdoren said, taking Terent's arm to stop his somewhat insane mind from making him go through with his idea.
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