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The Shadows That Keep (Open and Accepting)
Forum-Index → Roleplay → The Shadows That Keep (Open and Accepting)4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley
Link looked up at Galadriel, very confused by her words. Navi giggled. "I think your translation spell has a bit of a flaw." Link shrugged. "More of an unfortunate inevitability. The Hylian language only has one word for lover, so the words you have both fit into the one word. That means that whatever you are saying only comes out to our single word." He waved his hand aimlessly. "It doesn't matter. I doubt it will come up very often." He quickly wrapped the bandages around Skye's wing, effectively closing it. "There. That should work for now. We'll check it later and see if we need to rewrap it."

Galadriel blinked. She really needed to stop relying on the spell and start learning Hylian. As well as Westron, the one from Westeros. And also Dotrakhi, along with at least seven other languages. And English. Especially English, as soon as possible. And Pokemon. Couldn't count that out. "Thank you." Galadriel replied, smiling. She placed a hand on Skye's shoulder, and began channeling a slight healing spell through the contact.
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4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley
(Now you know a very secret part of Quills life...)
"In Atlantis, actually." Galadriel answered. "And who is that racoon? I doubt Earth has had mutants for a very long time... ten years, at most. Are you even a mutant?"
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Link rolled his eyes as he placed the extra supplies back into his bag. "Perhaps I am not the one Galadriel should be calling childish. This guy can't even tell a couple when he sees one." He said to Navi. He might not be very good at mental conversations, but it was as easy as speaking out loud with Navi. She snickered at his words, giving him a nudge. "Now who's the rude one, huh?" She scolded, though not very sincerely.
As wave of pain crashed over Hoodie's mind, blinding him. He fell backwards clutching at his leg. In the excitement, he had almost forgotten about the CROSSBOW BOLT! He gritted his teeth, breathing slowly. "Calm down. Your strong. You got this." Skin-Taker was examining the shaft, gently touching it. "Looks pretty nasty. Barbed, but probably not poisoned. Only way it's coming out is by pushing it through." He muttered. "Then do it!" Hoodie growled. Taker placed his palm on the end of the arrow. "Ok. One, tw-" He jammed his hand down, pushing the bolt all the way out the other side. Hoodie grunted, nearly passing out from the pain. Taker pulled out a long patch of skin, wrapping it around the bleeding wound. "This will have to do for now."

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4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley
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4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley
Hoodie limped along, a long branch serving as a crutch. Skin-Taker glanced at him. "How long is that going to take to heal?" Hoodie shrugged. "Who knows. A few hours. A few days. Healing is a bit unreliable for me. I heal faster when I use less of my abilities . That's about all I know." They continued in silence through the forest.

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"That raccoon is Rocket. He is actually is a alien that looks exactly like a raccoon. And of course I am a mutant! Why else could I run faster than sound? My mother,Alysa Milano who could be dead right now because that town got bombed by ARK Corp thingy that killed all mutants, I believe, began to go out with Peter Quill. He left a lot and I haven't seen him in like 10 years. Don't call me Quill jr. " Quill finished off by pulling out a helmet from his bag that looked like this. "My step dad gave me this to proof he was a real leader." Down on the right eyeside of the helmet, ran a huge battle cut that was pretty deep. It didn't affect the lenses though.
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley
Hoodie leaned against the nearest tree. They hadn't made very good progress, but he needed to rest. He might pass out otherwise. Skin-Taker gave him a worried look. "You stay there. I'm gonna check out the area, see if I can find anything useful." He said before jogging off. Hoodie stood motionless against the tree. He couldn't help but wonder what it was all for. What was Theark really? The Master always spoke highly of it, some paradise where we would never have to fear again. But where? And how? Why wouldn't he tell us any more? He sighed. He would just have to trust him, as he always had. "He will lead me Totheark..." He muttered. Taker suddenly walked back into view. "Come on, I found an old shack a little ways away. We can rest there for awhile." Hoodie nodded, propping himself back up on his crutch.
Whirr.... Creeeeak.... Groooan....

4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley
"From one to another,
Another to one
The love we have within us,
Unbind these barriers
From two to one,
One to two,
Let naught be hidden between us,
Valar valuvar"
Neither opened their eyes, but they glowed, softly at first, then brighter and brighter. When it was gone, only a creature somewhere between Galadriel and Skye remained. She had wings, fiery and bright, the arakh was at her hip, a circlet of fire upon her. She seemed to be old, but at the same time extremely young.
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4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley