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Post by emmy on Mar 21, 2006 15:37:16 GMT -5
A second link formed around their hands. "Do you swear that you will do no harm to the Deva, and that you will not aid the Deva's enemies?"
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Post by charonholler on Mar 21, 2006 18:50:45 GMT -5
"I so swear," said Charon.
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Post by emmy on Mar 21, 2006 20:26:39 GMT -5
A third and final stream of light shot out of the cloaked figure's wand, joining with the previous two. The link glowed brightly for a few seconds before fading into the pair's hands. "Welcome," Emily said simply. The silent third party disapparated with a 'pop'.
She withdraw her hand from Charon's and reached into her pocket. A scrap of paper was pressed into Charon's palm, and she added, "This is the address of our headquarters. I do not need to remind you what will happen should you attempt to divulge its location." Her gaze flickered to the barman, and she pursed her lips. "Go now. I have some business to take care of."
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Post by charonholler on Mar 21, 2006 20:29:05 GMT -5
Charon touched his finger to his forehead as though tipping an invisible hat, then headed towards the bartender to pay him. Suddenly he stopped and said, "I suppose if you're 'taking care' of him, it makes no sense for me to pay him." Whit that he turned and walked out the door and headed towards his inn.
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Post by emmy on Mar 21, 2006 20:34:48 GMT -5
The bartender made a move to stop Charon from leaving without paying, but at the boy's words he stopped dead in his tracks. Emily rose and withdrew her wand, rolling her eyes. "No need to look so scared," she scoffed, raising her wandarm. "What do you think I'm going to do, kill you?"
"OBLIVIATE!"
The bartender's eyes became unfocused, and he stumbled, grabbing onto a nearby table for support. Pocketing her wand, Emily dropped a few coins on the table and exited.
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