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    Premesi
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    The Capital City of Orian

    Post  Premesi on Sat Oct 02, 2010 11:41 pm

    Long, cobblestone swept roads fill this city of unequalled majesty. Here is where the ceremony will be held, in the forested garden of "Einherjar's Tear", the ever blessed cherry blossom capital of the world. Allow the beauty of pearled granite and jaden sandstone to engulf the very depths of your senses, welcoming you into architectural artisanry like no other.

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    Re: The Capital City of Orian

    Post  Mintaboo Estreal on Mon Jan 17, 2011 12:48 am

    Seemingly from, no particular source, the tip of a razor sharp blade materialized into mid-air. It was as if the steel had been thrust into view. In one singular swipe at a down motion a hole seemed to rip into the very fabric of reality it's self. Through this tear stepped a man of moderate stature. Average in height, and slender in build, the mysterious male's frame was almost entirely encased my a thick, dark cloak. His head was shrouded by a hood of sorts, darkening his facial features partially. What could be apparent within the shadows of the hood was a bit of cloth wrapped around the stranger's eyes, along with a bit of stubble stretching around his maw. Length, slender digits wrapped firmly around the blackened hilt of the steel katana he bradished as he placed the saber into a sheath at his side. Fortune would have his entrance to this strange, new world unnoticed by it's citizens. A slow, steady stroll guided the blind man through the eutopia as a stoic expression gathered no hint of emotion derived from his arrival.
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    Re: The Capital City of Orian

    Post  Mintaboo Estreal on Mon Jan 17, 2011 11:01 pm

    Views and gazes cast upon Mintaboo from the citizens littering the city streets he was so casually strolling down. Nothing really out of the ordinary was ordained upon the man, with the exception of the blindfold shielding his eyes, which was barely noticable in the shade of the blackened hood shrowding his face. It was certainly a rare site to see a man of his handicap navigate so well without seemingly any support. Some might even speculate as to the function of the cloth he adorned in such a fashion. The cloak reaching just below his soles, and his movement so fluid, it appeared the shaman was hardly even moving his legs. A sudden hault in pace brought Mintaboo to the front of a merchant's cart. As the man faced the vendor he beckoned a question, "Excuse me, sir. Do you know of a group renowned as 'The Order'?", in a slightly husky, yet remarkably refined tone. As a boney finger lifted to compass direction, the merchant quickly lowered the extension, realizing it was a fools errand to point out the location to a blind man. "There is a place known as the 'Serene Sunset Tavern', about a day's travel from here. The members of that guild usually lodge there. You're sure to meet one of them." the merchant responded in a curiously polite tone.
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    Re: The Capital City of Orian

    Post  Mintaboo Estreal on Tue Jan 18, 2011 4:58 pm

    A few coins clattered upon the oak surface of the vendor's cart as he purchased a shiney, red apple. Grasping the spherical fruit from the merchant's hand, and into his own, the skin tore under his enamel sending a gush of the succulent juice to trickle down his chin. A slow, steady stride lead Mintaboo from the stand, and to the city streets. The almost still movement of his slender frame guided the blind shaman along the heart of the city, and to the edge. Outside the limits of the eutopia, he traversed onward toward the destination the kind merchant had informed him of. As he progressed, Mintaboo's visage grew increasingly minute. Until, atlast, no trace of the man could be visibly seen.

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