Continuation of The Final Judgement

[Færys Tiranas]

OOC: Read The Final Judgement, by Færys Tiranas, in the dungeon, in the castle, or you will not understand this post very well. I will take the liberty to refer to things from that post as pronouns.

BIC: The cart pulled up along the lake, ready to dump its cargo. The driver went around back, and pulled Fæ's cold body from the piles of waste upon the cart. He threw her into the lake, and rode off, leaving her to float upon the dark waters of the night. Færys suddenly flew awake, gasping for air, and flailing about. It seemed her ruse had worked. She was well outside the dungeon that she had hoped to escape. She pulled herself to the edge, before allowing herself to drop from exhaustion. Today had been a long day...

[lilyparis]

"Fae Fae"Susan as she rolled her of "Fae speak to me please"she was also free but not in the same way she was a ghost and was not letting Fae die her escape was magnifisent

[Sparky.]

Sparky had been prowling about the lake, looking for... Well, he didn't quite know what he was looking for. All he knew was that he was hungry, and he didn't have any money (or jerky) left. He figured that the lake was a popular spot for people, maybe he could've begged some food off of someone. However, it seemed that this night no one was there to help relieve him of his hunger. What was he to do? He couldn't very well go on without food.. But at least he had the water from the lake to live on. Maybe he could catch a fish or two... He did have good reflexes, after all. Mumbling to himself quietly, Sparky continued walking around the lake in search of people.

What he came upon wasn't a person, exactly, so much as a corpse. Of course, the girl was still alive, but he didn't know that, nor did he care to find out. He silently ignored the speaking that he had heard in town, because he knew it was just Mrs. Rock talking from one of his pockets. He slowly drug the girl away from the water, and looked her over. She looked vaguely familiar, but he ignored that, and silently searched for a good point to start his work. There were many people in the city of Avaren that would pay much gold for a 'magical' human arm... or a 'magical' human leg. Sighing, he pulled his blade out and tapped the handle on various body parts, holding the sharpened side. Where to cut, where to cut..

[Færys Tiranas]

Fæ felt as if she had been drug a short distance. She had rested quite a bit by now, but felt something tap her on various parts of her body. She jumped up, not waiting to find out exactly what this man was doing, and lept back, falling over. She once more jumped to her feet, and stood staring at him. She noticed the knife in his hands, and reached for some sort of weapon, which she promptly remembered she didn't have. "Who are you!? AH!" She realized she had seen this man before, when she had tried to escape from the dungeon. He had stabbed Susan. She didn't think she was ready to deal with him, but she figured she would have to none the less. Her legs were not in their best shape, and she wanted to avoid a fight. She noticed a ghost nearby, and recognized who it was, and so realized concentrating on her own health best. "What do you want with me, Avaren soldier?" She asked impatiently.

[lilyparis]

Susan glad that Fae could see her and sparky still in the dark grabbed Mrs Rock from his pocket and hit his head hard enough to knock him out.she turned to Fae and said simply "Fae its me Susan get out of here meet me later here."she said and continually hit Sparks head lightly.

OOC: I mean join me and Demigoddess at the lake waiting just waiting

[Færys Tiranas]

OOC: I'm waiting for Sparky to reply

[Sparky.]

(ooc: Godmodding? SWEEP! Oh wait, I'm not an outlander... -.- And how is it that you're a ghost... but you can touch stuff? XD)

[Færys Tiranas]

OOC: Yeah, kinda... Well, anyways, you can treat it as that was her intention, but you did something to keep it from hitting you.

[Sparky.]

(ooc: Actually.. I'll just say he felt a weird breeze on his head or something.. And I'm writing up my post *right now, I'll be done in a few.)

[Færys Tiranas]

OOC: Good man. I was hoping for a good RP here. And, don't worry, Susan, I'll join your post when I can think of how to have Fæ randomly barge in...

[Sparky.]

Sparky had the shock of his life... well, not really. The shock of his life was probably the fact that he wasn't invisible and it WAS possible for him to get hurt, around the age of five. So, let's say.. Sparky had the shock of his.. afterlife? o.O when he saw that the girl wasn't dead and she jumped up. However, he shrugged this off, figuring since she had been arrested she must have some special powers, and that must've included coming back from the dead. "Hello." Sparky said, quite calmly as though the dead bodies he chopped up came back to life and yelled at him often. "Soldier? I'm no soldier!" Sparky cried, and jumped up as well. At this point, he felt some odd, irritating air change around his head, flumping agains his hair and hood over and over again. He just shook his head and pointed at the girl.

"For your imformation, My name is Sparky, and I'm not a soldier!" Normally, Sparky wouldn't freak out about *anything, but he really detested the idea of himself being in any sort of military, or anything really strict like that. He had no problem with other people being in it, at all, in fact he knew the importance of the army and such, but he. would. not. join. ever. He paused, and in a much quieter and softer voice, he asked "What's your name? And I think it's really amazing how you can come back from the dead like that."

(ooc: A bit shorter than I would've liked, but meh.)

[Færys Tiranas]

Fæ's eyes narrowed, "Did you even check to make sure I was dead? And if you aren't a soldier, why were you in the dungeons before, Sparky?" Fæ glared at him intently, wondering what he had been doing. "My name is Fæ. You don't need to know any more." She still hadn't forgotten how Sparky had stabbed Susan. She wasn't about to let him trick her, but she also wanted him to know exactly who he was talking to. "You remember me, don't you? The blue-haired prisoner? Well, here I am, and this isn't the prison. If you think YOU can stop me, think again." She was trying to get away without fighting him, because she wasn't at her best, but she could probably take him if she had to.

[Sparky.]

"Well, you looked pretty dead just laying there.... And..I was in the dungeons, because..." Sparky thought hard. He honestly didn't remember. He decided to answer truthfully. "I actually don't remember why I was in the dungeons that day. Probably because I felt like it, though." He scratched his head, vaguely confused. Why was he in there? At her second statement, though, Sparky's eyes went wide. "Fæ... Why would I want to stop you? It's not like you've done anything to make me want to capture you... And I doubt I'd earn much by dragging you back to Avaren, not enough to make up for the obvious wounds I'll probably get.... Oh, and I'm too hungry to really bother with hurting you today."

(ooc: Ew, gross. I'm sorry.. Something's wrong with my posting today. >.<)

[lilyparis]

OOC it is possible for ghosts to pick up things poltergeists for example but people can not touch them and I said "Hit his head hard enough to knock him out"

Susan felt weak she was losing her power and disappeared then reappeared heaven or hell was calling her but she was free again now to roam the land of limbo and waited to see if Fae would say anything about her.

[Færys Tiranas]

OOC: That is what is known as God RP-ing. You can say that you hit him, but you CANNOT dictate that it knocked him out, unless you are talking about an NPC. Anyway, sorry guys, I hafta get off, soon, but I'll post something next chance I get. Almost time for Accounting class... O'Donnel will have my head if I don't go. She's worse than the Queen. At least SHE can't kill my GPA...