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Seeing the stallion take off his armor made Graceful shake her head. his chest was open and his swings were slow. he would not understand having speed would not match her grace. She stood waiting for the perfect moment,She knew a thrusting motion was faster then a swing, his blade had to curve. She had to be up close and personal to finish this fight. At the last moment as he swung Graceful take a step close and moved to the side.the blade grazed the side of her body.
"Embrace the cold void of Death" She said trusting her rapier into his chest, to where she believed his heart was. even if she missed she had dug her rapier deep into him and more then likely hit something vital. She stood with her rapier in his body hoping he was dead, if not she was in trouble.

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@, Diego stepped forward. "I'll take one of the stones," he said. "I'll use my magic to protect it from anypony who tries to steal it." He found himself drawn towards the blue black stone. It seemed to call to him, and he put his hoof on top of it.

 

"This one, is mine," Diego said.


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Tempest watched the others, and simply shook his head. "I hope all this is worth it." He thought to himself. "I wonder if there are more of these stones, though." The cyan pegesus then glanced at Strong and the others, and shrugged, before beginning to meditate.

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Forge looked at the red stone and felt an odd sensation. He tried to look away but his eyes were looked onto the fiery rock. He walked towards it and levitated it in front of him. He stuffed into his bag and turned around, blushing slightly. "Uh... I think I'll protect his one... I haven't done much for you guys so far anyway..."

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Dezin got some medical supplies from a cabinet and started to clean and stitch strong iron's stab wound. Dezin spoke to the group. " on behalf of the village, I thank you all for helping to save everypony you could. And thank you all for helping strong iron. Soa knows he has needed new friends for a long time.... You all look like good ponies. I'm sure you'll learn alot from each other. And thank you two especially for taking the stones into your care. You're doing a great service... I've already asked so much, and I know strong iron's answer is yes, but... The villagers... Hellana prison... Can you help iron save them? I understand if you don't want to... But the more that go with him, the better the chance of success and that everypony comes back alive..." Dezin said with a serious tone. Strong iron looked to be in slight pain. The wound was small compared to his body, but still... It did hurt. " you know...." Dezin spoke. " those stones have been in the village since almost 200 years... Some tales passed down say they were part of a set of 7... Others say that there are 8, but the eighth stone is said to still inhabit the ' holy seven winged beast '... Whatever it may be... Some say that they bring forth great power... But that has all remained to be seen."

 

_______________ ( meanwhile, the battle being waged in the village comes to an end.)

 

 

Silence.... Through the heart. Out the back. " ha.... Well... Guess I'm done for... See ya in hell, kid." The pony slumped over with a twisted smile on his face. He was dead. Graceful had slain him. Several villagers had been watching from their hiding spots. Under wagons, in house ruins, and in ditches. They slowly came out. When all of them were in view, they smiled and cheered. They swarmed graceful, offering thanks and appreciation. Some even lightly tossed gold pieces toward her.

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In this world, is the destiny of mankind controlled by some transcendental entity or law? Is it like the hand of God, hovering above? At least it is true, that man has no control... Even over his own will.

 

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Tempest glanced at Dezin, and nodded. "I'm not one to leave innocent ponies in harms way." He said. "I'll do whatever I can to help." The cyan pegesus then smiled and put a hove on one of his swords. He was also slightly curious about the stones. "I just hope these things don't fall into the wrong hooves."

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Cloud spoke up to the group. "Shouldnt we try and find the others in order to stop the bad ponies from taking them." he said. Those stones had made an impression on him.  A small tuggin sensation, he couldnt quite place it. He felt like he needed one of those stones, but not the ones present.


Ambrosehttp://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/ambrose-r4626 Lifes gears always go forward

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Diego levitated the stone into his saddlebag and fastened it strongly. "I guess I'll help rescue the prisoners," he said. "I might as well; I haven't had a chance yet to prove to the ponies here that I'm not as bad as they think that I am. Maybe this will help them change their minds about me."

 

Diego was conflicted; on one hoof, he hated the villagers for their craven fear of him and his chaos magic; on the other hoof, he yearned for their respect and acceptance.


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Strong iron first spoke to Diego while dezin mended his wound. " Diego, you already have proven yourself. You helped save this village. Besides, does it really matter what others think of you? All that matters is that you're happy with the pony you are. It doesn't matter what others think. It's not as bad as you believe it to be either. I had a hard time fitting in when I was a child. Being a giganto isn't exactly funny, especially when you're already the size of a full grown regular pony by the time you're ten... It takes time and effort Diego. And with what you've already done for the village and what you're about to do proves your kind soul.

 

He than spoke to the new pony, who he had not noticed. " the others have apparently been lost... The only person who has extensive knowledge about the stones would probably be minister noish, advisor to king Albern. We'd have to go all the way through limestone cave and to bale... That's a bit of a trip. But if it's really worth it... We might do good to investigate...."

 

Dezin finished cleaning and mending.

Dezin: " all done, iron. Good as new."

 

Iron: " thank you dezin. I have buisness to attend to in the main chamber of the temple.... Diego, if you'd follow me...."

 

Iron opened the door to the main chamber, where the people were. He was about to make a point.

 

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She stood for a while before she gently set his body to the floor and pulled her rapier from his body. looking over her wound she noticed that his sword actually left a small cut and made a small area where the hair on her coat was shorter then the rest, almost like she was balding their. -Ah I need to hide that now-. She thought -I guess I should get a cloak or dress if I want to hide that-  She wiped her rapier off on his fur as the crowd of ponies swarmed her. Seeing them gather around her made her a little tense. She never did like crowds.
"Ah? you're welcome?" She said unsure. In all honestly she did it to protect herself not to help them, but she wasn't going to bring that up right now. However seeing the gold being given to her made her feel bad.
"I will accept your thanks, but gold is a little much" Looking around she hoped to see somepony get her out of this. She hated being cornered like she is now. plus she was also trying to hide the cut area.


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@, Diego shrugged and followed Strong Iron. He was still unsure about how the other ponies perceived him, even tho he had done his best to save the village and protect the villagers. Would that be enough for them to change their opinion? Diego wasn't really a bad pony, just misunderstood.


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Strong iron opened the door to the main chamber. There, the villagers were discussing how to rebuild the village. Strong iron shouted with Diego by him. " everyone! This, is one of the souls that have saved your lives! A good soul! A kind soul! As are the others! Diego is a friend! As is Vincent the griffon, and all the other ponies that stood with me! If it wasn't for them, we'd all be dead!" Strong iron took Diego's hoof lightly, and held it in the air as if proclaiming him a champion. " this pony deserves respect! He is a kind soul! Remember these names! Diego! Vincent! Tempest! Forgefire! Lost thought! And even though I don't know where he went... Remember Crimson! Everypony, these are true heroes!" He looked back into dezin's room. " forgefire, lost, everypony. Come out. Stand with me. Let them know who saved their lives. It was you all." He turned around. The crowd was cheering.

 

 

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One of the ponies in the crowd yelled out. " stranger! Follow me to the temple of Soa! The rest of the village would love to extend its thanks!"

 

The pony walked toward the temple, and motioned for graceful to follow if she wanted.


In this world, is the destiny of mankind controlled by some transcendental entity or law? Is it like the hand of God, hovering above? At least it is true, that man has no control... Even over his own will.

 

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"I guess?" She said unsure what to think. -I guess it wouldn't hurt to take a look- Making her way out of the crowd and trying to be polite about it. Looking up towards the temple she wondered why she was still here. 
-I should have left after that fight, this place is in shambles- Still if they wanted to thank her, than she would stick around long enough  to accept it and leave.


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The villager led graceful to the temple and opened the doors. There, she could see an old, huge, and gruff pony announcing to the crowd. The villager yelled out.

 

" strong iron!!! This is another warrior who helped the village! She slew one of the lieutenant commanders!"

 

Strong iron: " then let her be recognized! Come forth and receive thanks! You helped our village survive!"

 

 

Strong iron invited the pony up with a warm smile and light gesture. He was still waiting for the others to come out.


In this world, is the destiny of mankind controlled by some transcendental entity or law? Is it like the hand of God, hovering above? At least it is true, that man has no control... Even over his own will.

 

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