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Erumara
Dec 24, 2006 12:32:22 GMT 1
Post by Culmir on Dec 24, 2006 12:32:22 GMT 1
Culmîr groaned softly as she had more and more trouble blocking Dracafreys attacks, constantly moving around to not give the man any opportunity to hit her, a haze in front of her eyes as she breathed heavily, trying to block Dracafreys attacks as she felt her legs cave in under her, falling down onto the floor panting.
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Post by Dracafrey on Dec 27, 2006 3:57:51 GMT 1
Dracafrey continued with his attacks on Culmir as she slowly drained herself of her strength. Soon falling to the ground his sword stopped inches from her neck when she couldnt block any longer. Pulling the sword away from her as he watched her breathing heavily and her arms dangling with no life at her sides.
"Good effort Culmir. You should get some rest for now, you've earned it. Tomorrow we will begin again until you can easily move around at the gravity."
The stress in the room returning to normal after he had finished speaking as he headed towards the door and opened it. Turning back to Culmir as he looked her over once more, beginning to wonder if she would even be able to make it to her bed upstairs, or pass out right there on the floor.
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Erumara
Dec 27, 2006 13:38:42 GMT 1
Post by Culmir on Dec 27, 2006 13:38:42 GMT 1
Culmîr groaned softly as she managed to pull herself back onto her feet, her body quivering from the loss of strenght as she stood there, swaying on her legs as she bent down to get her katana. It felt more light now that the gravity had returned to normal again, the venusians breathing still heavy as she forced her tired legs to walk towards the door.
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Erumara
Dec 29, 2006 17:35:35 GMT 1
Post by Dracafrey on Dec 29, 2006 17:35:35 GMT 1
Dracafrey stood there for a moment, watching Culmir struggle to her feet and move towards the door before he left. Walking through the hall towards the kitchen, allowing Culmir to make it back to her room on her own.
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Erumara
Dec 29, 2006 17:45:18 GMT 1
Post by Culmir on Dec 29, 2006 17:45:18 GMT 1
Culmîr used the katana as a walking stick to lean on, she wasn't sure how long her legs would be able to still carry her weight as she still swayed a little on her feet. struggling a little to keep her balance as her eyes began to slide closed. She forced them back open, a light haze covering her dull eyes as she moved towards her room
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Erumara
Dec 29, 2006 17:50:39 GMT 1
Post by Dracafrey on Dec 29, 2006 17:50:39 GMT 1
Dracafrey retrieved a glass from one of the cupboards and filled it with cold water. Drinking slowly as he sat down listening to hear if Culmir would collapse onto the floor before she'd make it to her bed or not.
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Erumara
Dec 29, 2006 18:05:06 GMT 1
Post by Culmir on Dec 29, 2006 18:05:06 GMT 1
Culmîr was determined not to collapse onto the floor and see that smug grin on Dracafreys face if she would awake on the floor. Gritting her teeth she used the katana more to lean on, digging holes into Dracafreys floor, she didn't care. It probably wasn't his house to begin with she figured, probably took it from some poor sod he killed. She made it to her room safely and barely on time, her legs gave in about a metre away from the bed, sinking to her knees Culmîr saw the bed, it looked so inviting to her, she longed for the softness of the pillows and the warmth of the blankets. Tears rolling down her cheeks as she shuffled forward on her sore knees, scraping them over the floor creating cuts on the delicate flesh as she dragged her stiff body into the bed. Letting out a whimpering sigh as she closed her eyes and sank into sleep
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Erumara
Dec 29, 2006 18:10:26 GMT 1
Post by Dracafrey on Dec 29, 2006 18:10:26 GMT 1
Dracafrey grinned slightly when he heard several banging noises on the floor. Still sitting in his chair as he knew it wasnt her collapsing on the floor just her body losing its strength to hold her weight. Seconds later he could hear dragging sounds along the floor, smiling slightly to himself as he then got up out of his chair. Heading to the stairs as he walked up them slowly.
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Erumara
Dec 29, 2006 19:01:00 GMT 1
Post by Culmir on Dec 29, 2006 19:01:00 GMT 1
Culmîr cuddled under her blankets with what was left of her strenght, her head resting on the pillow already and she was already halfway on her way to her dreamland when she heard Dracafreys faint footsteps on the stairs.
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Erumara
Dec 31, 2006 20:05:29 GMT 1
Post by Dracafrey on Dec 31, 2006 20:05:29 GMT 1
Dracafrey made his way up the stairs and then walked down the hall. Stopping and looked into Culmir's room to make sure she had managed to get in the bed. Surprised that she was able to get under the blankets as well, before he walked on down the hall.
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Post by Culmir on Jan 3, 2007 14:16:35 GMT 1
Culmîr snuggled more into her blankets, loving the warmth that spread through her body as she slept soundly. Her red hair spread around her like a halo of fire as she sighed softly in contentment
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Post by Dracafrey on Jan 5, 2007 5:43:19 GMT 1
Dracafrey turned into his room and walked to the window. Looking out at the dark night sky for a few hours just thinking of the events to come. Stretching slightly from the stiffness of sitting in one spot doing nothing for hours as he got up and moved to his bed. Falling down on top of it as he stared at his ceiling for a few minutes before his eyes began to close on him.
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Post by Culmir on Jan 6, 2007 16:20:43 GMT 1
Culmîr rolled over, waking from the pain that tore through her body from the training, sweat beading down her face as she sat up, breathing slowly before she settled her tired body back against her pillows, falling back to sleep slowly
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Post by Dracafrey on Jan 6, 2007 17:08:29 GMT 1
Dracafrey slept through the night until day break. The first few rays shining through the window and hitting his face. Stirring as the light hit him and waking from his sleep and got up from his bed. Stretching some as he headed out of his room and walked down the hall towards the room Culmir was sleeping in to see if she was still sleeping.
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Post by Culmir on Jan 6, 2007 17:24:22 GMT 1
Culmîr's body ached, craving more sleep when she realised it was time to wake up. Her muscles protesting from the movements as she sat up in the bed, all her muscles were tensed, hurting like needles were being stung into them with force as she gritted her teeth against the pain. Grumbling when her legs gave in slightly when she got up out of her bed. Tensing her body Culmîr cracked her neck and back, biting back a yelp from the pain as she stood like that for a while, just breathing and giving her body some time to get used to being strained again
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