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Post by Monica on Feb 18, 2010 0:01:50 GMT -5
His small words had sparked her interest, but she could tell he did not hold the information she was seeking. This world did hold some answers, but as to how much was the next problem. Alvita sighed while lowering her head, ”If I knew I wouldn’t be asking, would I?” [/color] she lifted an eye brow to show the sarcasm behind her words. The idea of some boy being able to bare a keyblade years ago sparked another thought in her mind. She was taught some things, and found herself speaking about what she knew ”There is more then one of these keyblades, what they do though… … well what I was taught about them, is that they hold a power that can be unleashed by the heart that is chosen to bare it. Not anyone can run around with a ‘over sized’ key, they are picked… I don’t know how and I don’t really care.”[/color] As she spoke she looked back at him and smiled blankly. ”What do you know about this boy that wielded one?”[/color] She was hoping he held more then what she was already assuming.[/blockquote][/size]
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Post by superalan on Feb 22, 2010 17:27:01 GMT -5
"Nothing."
It was the only response he had to her last question. He was only so good at gathering information, and no one was really capable of telling him anything. The events had happened so long ago it seemed most of the people of Agrabah had forgotten about it.
"He showed up a few years ago, and promptly left. Apparently the only people that know anything are members of the royalty. It's difficult to get into to see them."
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Post by Monica on Feb 22, 2010 22:04:00 GMT -5
A light sigh escaped her lips, it seems that they’ve both hit a dead end trying to gather the important information. So there was a keyblade wielder running across the universe, ”Difficult meaning… impossible or just really hard?” [/color]. Alvita knew how difficult it would be to see someone of high status, either you had to be of their class or someone they saw as interest. That’s when an idea struck her, ”Would you be able to help me get an audience? I mean your royalty, right?”[/color] it seemed easy… kinda.[/blockquote][/size] ahh short lol
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Post by superalan on Feb 27, 2010 3:07:04 GMT -5
He listened to her query and pondered it for a second. It seemed silly of him that he hadn't tried it before. He WAS royalty, and as far as anyone in Agrabah knew his title was legitimate. He'd spent so much time scheming that the direct approach had never occurred to him. At this point it wasn't whether or not he could do it, but whether or not he trusted the girl.
"Well," he chose his words carefully, "I ~might~ be able to get an audience. But how would I benefit from that?"
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Post by Monica on Feb 27, 2010 15:29:21 GMT -5
That was a good question to ask, what could he inquire out of helping her. ”Very good question,” [/color] it wasn’t her style to threaten people to bend to her will, she didn’t have the heart for it. Her head tilted again trying to think of something that would benefit him, ”I thought you might have been as interested as I was on what information they held… unless I was wrong?”. Her head turned looking away from Mozenrath, still thinking on what else to say, sadly nothing came to mind and she returned her blank stare to the young sultan.[/blockquote][/size]
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Post by superalan on Mar 3, 2010 21:21:38 GMT -5
Mozenrath laughed, it was all he could really do. The laugh served to both mock her offer and to display a position of power. The implications of that laugh were numerous, but it only meant one thing. "I might be interested," he began, "and I might not be. But that is not the point. If I want the information I know I can walk in and, as royalty of a neighboring country, demand an audience with the sultan. The question is not whether or not I want to know about this keyblade, it's why I should bother to take you with me."
The Sultan of black sands took a step back, sunk into his throne, and leaned his head on his hand once more, "So what exactly do you have to offer me?"
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Post by Monica on Mar 8, 2010 19:13:47 GMT -5
Alvita had to follow the sultan as he made a good point once again. Why should he take her? Threating him to wasn't her style- and even is she didn't have a heart she had a great desire to try and gather this information the neighboring kingdom held. As he walked back to sit on his thrown Alvita turned her body towards him, "It depends on what this offer is that you are speaking of?" [/color] she took a moment before speaking once more, "I'm a powerful being... if you choose not to help me then you cannot make an ally out of me, I would have to see you as a threat and that may be deadly in the future..."[/color] She really wasn't one to try and put her strength up on the table, and to make enemies wasn't something she was interested in, "I honestly don't have the time to waste standing here... if you don't want to help me- just say so. I can easily make a portal and be gone of this world... ... I'm sure the answers I seek can be found on a differ world."[/color] her best option was to try and make a audiance with the other sultan or leave the world... she didn't want to waste her time trying to get this man to help her or not.[/blockquote][/size]
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