Speech Glossary

::Telepathy::
/Jornal Entry/
//Thoughts//
"Speech."
*indescribable action*

Chapter 7



"Ayla..." Jach soon whispered to himself after having looked in a book that was meant in accordance to Revelations in the Bible. It large runes on the cover read �Enigma Destriana.� Jach's fingers brushed against his chest as he thought about her, curious about her appearance, or even what she was like. ::Ayla...:: He closed his eyes and mentally whispered.

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Soft green eyes looked around her silent room and even out the window.

"Hello?"

She called out loud, her eyes shifting around the room.

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::Ayla... If you can hear me... close your eyes and speak with your thoughts, just focus on either the name Jach or...:: He paused, bitter about saying it. ::Koen....::

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//...Koen? Why does that sound familiar...// But she did as the voice said, closing her eyes and focused her thoughts on the name Koen. ::Koen?:: She questioned timidly.

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Jach shuddered at the name, physically shuddered at the name and it even caused the small hairs on the back of his neck to rise, but her voice sounded so angelic when she whispered that forbidden name. He was speechless from the beauty of her tone. ::Hello....:: His breath was taken away.

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Ayla's brows bunched, slightly confused she was. ::Who are you? How are we talking?::

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He gave a soft laugh. ::I am Koen Dyce, or more commonly known as Jach Dre. And this, Larucah, is Telepathy.::

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::Larucah.... Why does everyone call me this? Why do I have to be this Larucah?! No one asked me... Why do I have to do this alone?:: A small sob slipped from her slips, of course, it was almost only natural that she was scared or angry.

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::So... You have been partly informed....:: He replied, curious.

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::Partly?:: Her tone was confused, by this time she had moved into a sitting position on her bed, more awake then she was before.

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::You are anything but alone.... You do have four others with you, not counting the supporters on my side.:: He said, quite sure of himself.

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Ayla paused for a moment, thinking �others� to herself as the boy's words bounced around inside her head. ::Others?::

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::One being myself. I am the Messenger. The Princess of Tusla, Yavie Marquelie is the Blade. Although we still haven't found the Warrior, They are still out there... someplace...:: He sounded a bit bitter.

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All those names and titles echoed in her mind, all sounding comforting and familiar, especially that last one, or the one that hadn't been found yet. It was mostly due to familiarity, but she couldn't put her finger on where she heard it before.... ::But that is only three, who is the last?::

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Jach gave a short laugh. ::God, of course.::

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There was a small silence between the two before Jach spoke up. ::I have a question, Where are you? Who are you with?::

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Ayla blinked. //what a peculiar question...// ::How should I know where I am...? I've never been to this place before.... All I know is I am with a small group of people who look like ninja.... I think their leader is a woman named um..... I believe they called her Amarra-dono..:: She said, completely unaware of the rivalry.

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::Son of a bitch.... The Rising Shadow.... They beat us to you...:: Jach clentched his fist as he gave a very deep growl.

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::Is that bad? They don't seem like bad people.... Especially Slumber or Maeglin.... Kafei and the raven-haired one kind of scare me though....::

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::Doesn't matter, that wench tried to kill the head priest...:: Jach snapped, The tone in his voice was harsh, that was a remotely bitter memory.

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Ayla bit her lip, taken back as if she had said something wrong and gave a soft sigh. ::I am getting rather tired... Maeglin said we are going into town tomorrow... I don't know if that helps you any....::

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Jach pondered; there was always a large market on each of the continents. ::It does.... Kind of. Sleep well... If you need me, you con contact me this way.... Anytime...::

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Ayla smiled as she lay back down in bed, curling up under the puffy white comforter. ::Good night.::

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A small smiled slipped to Jach's lips.

"You look happy for once."

Mateo's voice broke Jach's concentration. He gave a soft laugh as a reply.

"I guess....� Jach paused before continuing on his way.

�Anyway... Good night my friend."

He said as he moved past Mateo, heading for the wing with his room.



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