Post by defyinggravity on Mar 13, 2013 21:58:46 GMT -5
March 1, 23 CLE
The monastery was an old building, and wouldn't have seemed at all out of place in Ionia were it not for the fact it had been ripped off its foundations, and cast into the sky to remain there, under the control of the Dark Sovereign. It was a testament to her power, her unyielding dominace over the scurrying fools below.
Inside the monastery was a veritable labyrinth of rooms and corridors, containing many rooms for many purposes. The stone floors were lined by violet runners, though they were rarely-used- Syndra preferred to float, as a demonstration of her magic to herself and others.
The pillars were cracked and dented in some of the lesser-seen rooms, evidence of where she'd crashed her playthings against them, whether out of boredom or restlessness. Some rooms are filled with weights and various obstacles, for her to practice her magic- not that I need the practice.
She hovered above the thick purple carpet, seeming restless. No-one had approached her since Malzahar and Singed came on the same day, and even he had not come with his end of the offer.
Last Edit: Mar 20, 2013 0:14:19 GMT -5 by defyinggravity
Post by The Fae Sorceress on Mar 18, 2013 1:08:41 GMT -5
Floating Castles. The very word inspires wonder in the Fae Sorceress as she slowly floats in the air towards Syndra's domain. Curiosity was what fuels Lulu's desire for her trip to the floating castle, as well as the chance to see and talk to its single inhabitant. Lulu lands on the front steps of the monastery and breathes in heavily before shouting out loud.
HEEEEELLLLLOOOOOOO??? IS ANYONE HEEEEEERRREEEEEEEE????
You find us funny, do you not? A source of amusement. Is that not so? With our pretty clothes, and our convoluted circumlocutions and our little silliness of manner and behavior. And perhaps we are funny... But you must never imagine, that just because something is funny,it is not dangerous.
Post by defyinggravity on Mar 18, 2013 1:48:52 GMT -5
Syndra starts, then composes herself quickly as she hears the shout from the front of the monastery. Before going to investigate, she conjures up two orbs- the voice sounded small, so it didn't seem she'd need too much force if they were hostile. Silently, she floats to the entryway of the monastery, to where the voice had sounded.
"Who dares-" The Sovereign pauses, and looks down at the little Yordle on her doorstep. "Lulu. What are you doing on the doorstep of my castle?"
Last Edit: Mar 18, 2013 1:49:38 GMT -5 by defyinggravity
Post by The Fae Sorceress on Mar 18, 2013 2:08:19 GMT -5
WELL why else WOULD ANYONE want to GO to a FLOATING CASTLE?? Interesting THINGS tend to ATTRACT interested PEOPLE!!
Lulu then gives Syndra a fake pout and speaks in an accusatory tone
AND stop making YOUR VOICE sound PURPLE!! i DID that FIRST!!
You find us funny, do you not? A source of amusement. Is that not so? With our pretty clothes, and our convoluted circumlocutions and our little silliness of manner and behavior. And perhaps we are funny... But you must never imagine, that just because something is funny,it is not dangerous.
Post by defyinggravity on Mar 18, 2013 2:51:55 GMT -5
The Sovereign raises an eyebrow at the Sorceress, the orbs vanishing as she deems the little Yordle to be no threat.
"My castle floats as a demonstration of my power, not as a tourist attraction," she explains tersely, her voice displaying a bit of impatience. The comment about color, she brushes off as a bit of Lulu's insanity- she tastes purple, as well, so it's little surprise that she would hear it.
"Here- does my voice sound any different now?" The tone she uses is somewhat mocking, but... hopefully, it will seem less purple. She didn't really do anything to the way she sounded.
Post by The Fae Sorceress on Mar 18, 2013 3:10:05 GMT -5
it DOES sound MUCH BETTER!! muuuch much better.....
Lulu thinks to herself for a moment before smiling at Syndra
SO!! are you JUST gonna LET an OLD WOMAN like myself JUST stand AROUND or ARE you GONNA invite ME INSIDE??
You find us funny, do you not? A source of amusement. Is that not so? With our pretty clothes, and our convoluted circumlocutions and our little silliness of manner and behavior. And perhaps we are funny... But you must never imagine, that just because something is funny,it is not dangerous.
Post by defyinggravity on Mar 18, 2013 4:05:33 GMT -5
Old woman-? That's right, I suppose she is old, from the time she spent in the Glade. What could she want here, though? After a hesitation, Syndra nods, smiling in return. "Why I would want an old woman in my castle is beyond me- but do come in."
I'm bored, after all; perhaps she'll prove interesting.
Post by prophetthevoid on Mar 18, 2013 13:53:39 GMT -5
Rel'Zik wandered around the large (or at least to him they were) halls. He looked at the doors that s stood on each wall, wondering which one would carry the little voidling to freedom. Not like it would matter.... Because you know.... He doesn't have the hands to OPEN them.
That's when he he got to the main entrance. Perfect! No all there was to do was to find a way-"HEEEEELLLLLOOOOOOO??? IS ANYONE HEEEEEERRREEEEEEEE?" Oh God why now... He very well knew that voice belonged to. It was the Fae Sorceress, and he knew of hire much of a threat she was. He's seen his master and his allies become two-tailed squirrels. Then the Syndra had arrived, which made him shrink back to hide from her. Once the two would enter and walked away from the door, he would scurry to get out to freedom before it would close on him.
Post by Tiny Master of Evil on Mar 19, 2013 11:13:16 GMT -5
A great eagle lands in the castle, Veigar jumps out of the bird's back and gives an order to the eagle, then, the bird flies away... Yes, the master of evil could easily use a teletransportation spell to reach the castle, but flying was more entertaining. The tiny wizard walks around, looking for the "dark sovereign", but the castle was big. He decides explore it.
"I should have a flying castle like this"
After a few... minutes... Veigar is lost, like his patience... and the castle was like a real labyrinth...
"... Damn... well... SYNDRA, WHERE ARE YOU?! Veigar, The Master of Evil is HERE!! and this castle is a labyrinth...[/b]i need a map or something"[/color]
The mage shouts very loud, everyone in the castle were going to hear him... But of course that Veigar was not counting with the presence of someone else in that place and he didnt cared about that, after all, he wanted to talk only with Syndra.
((I really was not aware that Lulu was here...but i wanted to post here before the 20 of this month))
Post by The Fae Sorceress on Mar 19, 2013 16:46:18 GMT -5
Smiling with her invitation to the castle, Lulu skips inside with flowers sprouting with her every step despite the stone which the monastery was built upon
lalalalalaaaa....
You find us funny, do you not? A source of amusement. Is that not so? With our pretty clothes, and our convoluted circumlocutions and our little silliness of manner and behavior. And perhaps we are funny... But you must never imagine, that just because something is funny,it is not dangerous.
Post by defyinggravity on Mar 20, 2013 0:15:54 GMT -5
...I'll have to take those out of the floor later.
"So, is there a particular reason you're here, Lul-"
Syndra's mildly annoyed line of inquiry is redirected by a shout from another voice she recognizes from the fields. Veigar- he had some delusions of grandeur, to be showing up here.
"... Damn... well... SYNDRA, WHERE ARE YOU?! Veigar, The Master of Evil is HERE!! and this castle is a labyrinth...
[/b]i need a map or something"[/color]
The mage shouts very loud, everyone in the castle were going to hear him... But of course that Veigar was not counting with the presence of someone else in that place and he didnt cared about that, after all, he wanted to talk only with Syndra.
((I really was not aware that Lulu was here...but i wanted to post here before the 20 of this month))[/quote]
"Ugh. ...Lulu, will you come with me to find Veigar and see what it is he wants?"
((Hm? Why?))
Last Edit: Mar 20, 2013 0:17:33 GMT -5 by defyinggravity
You find us funny, do you not? A source of amusement. Is that not so? With our pretty clothes, and our convoluted circumlocutions and our little silliness of manner and behavior. And perhaps we are funny... But you must never imagine, that just because something is funny,it is not dangerous.
Post by Tiny Master of Evil on Mar 20, 2013 11:27:52 GMT -5
Veigar creates a ball of dark matter, maybe with that energy, Syndra will find him easily, with the ball on his hand he keeps walking and enters to a random room trying to find the exit, but there was nothing on the room.
"What is the point of an empty room?... oh yes, i also have an empty room on my lair"
For someone who lives alone, the castle was too big... or perhaps it seemed large considering the size Veigar.
Veigar creates a ball of dark matter, maybe with that energy, Syndra will find him easily, with the ball on his hand he keeps walking and enters to a random room trying to find the exit, but there was nothing on the room.
...PS: "delusions of grandeur"... Says Syndra <<<<))
((Exactly. This is what we call irony~))
When Veigar summons the little sphere, Syndra feels a slight disturbance in the energy of her castle. So that's where he is- hm, must have been his height that permitted him to enter unnoticed. The smile on her face widens into a smirk of private amusement as she floats along the halls.
Thankfully, it doesn't take long to find him in her empty room. As she passes through the arch, she recalls some old memories. The blood against the wall, running down to the stone floor from the old man's cracked skull- the ragged breaths as his lungs slowly ceased functioning- The Sovereign shakes her head, and nods to Veigar.
"Why are you here?" Her tone is somewhat impatient as she greets him, having already lost a bit of her tolerance from dealing with Lulu- even for such a short time.
Post by Tiny Master of Evil on Mar 25, 2013 8:58:29 GMT -5
He makes dissapear the dark orb when notices the pressence of Syndra behind him, he turns back to look at her... since Syndra floats, wizard feels much smaller than usual ... something not very pleasant.
"Sorry for visit your home without announce, but i wanted to talk with my favorite champion... well, at least one of the few champions that i respect a bit."
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" Oh God why now... He very well knew that voice belonged to. It was the Fae Sorceress, and he knew of hire much of a threat she was. He's seen his master and his allies become two-tailed squirrels. Then the Syndra had arrived, which made him shrink back to hide from her. Once the two would enter and walked away from the door, he would scurry to get out to freedom before it would close on him. 
