road.

wahhhhhhhhhh!!!

angel

*decides to twap steely too* Twapping is fun. :D

WoT

I hate pie

*inches away*

*not sure if he is the newbie* oh well

*laughs* hehehe

*waves back to the princess*

bumpy

Stupid people who created ranks should've made a rank higher than 1!!!

e-bay

bleh

liver

lol, well I was looking through my deleted e-mails and... I got 130 e-mails from DM today. Hurray.

(oh and BTW, I have moved up 25 ranks today) :D

*is feeling left out* I wana spam too!!!!!

*eats the spam Steely thew* Maybe this will help me grow into a big boy spammer. :D

ooc: I made an exception for Ged in my No-telling-Noy's-story polacy, but don't expect me to do it again. You need to get Ged drunk... or something. :D

IC: “I don’t expect to meet the Dragon Reborn, I don’t expect to see him even. I do intend to fight the shadow in service to the light though. And if i’m alive and sane I will be on the march when Tarmon Gai’don comes. I’ve told you my story would you mind telling me yours.â€

"I'm glad you don't expect to be meeting the Dragon any time soon. It's also good that you are willing to fight the shadow with all of your energy, for that is what the Black Tower exists for." As for the other, Noy grinned, he had come up with a convincing half-truth. "My story, much more bland than yours, as you can see for yourself, I am not a Borderlander, and I was not dedicated to fighting the Shadow before I came here.

"I was found by the recruitment parties, then I was tested. They found that I could learn to channel the One Power so they brought me here. See, nothing very exiting about that." Noy's grin lessened as he spoke again. "We are the lucky ones, we came without any tradgedies, no loosing control of the Power, or being forced out of your hometown. We weren't chased or hated or resented. We, my friend, were the lucky ones."

ooc: *huge grin* good job Faile, you got me in trouble.

IC: Noy was cautiosly watching Isha when all the sudden... "I do not appreciate other talking when I am giving a lesson. It is primordial for you boys to listen in your lessons as any lack of attention has the power to kill you." Noy was about to respond when a sharp pain in the side of his head interupted and scattered all of his thoughts. Once he had cleared his line of vision of the numerous stars and black dots, he realized that Isha smacked his head agains Ged's. Noy shot Ged an accusing look, but it was his own bloody fault.

Truth to tell, Noy had been looking foward to the other's reactions when they met Isha. If Noy had been a good friend and told him beforehand, this would have never occured. Noy followed, slightly dizzy, as Isha led them to the outskirts of the Farm. Koras Laps. Isha turned around and ran backwards, and almost in an echo of Noy's thoughts said: "We'll do five Koras laps, laps around this track which winds around the entire Black Tower, before beginning on th rest of the lesson."

Five, not too horrible. Noy was already getting used to the riggors of daily life at the Farm. Well, he was forced to get used to them by a full seven feet of mentor that he happened to live with. Around his first lap Noy was reminded about how large the the Farm really was. After the Second lap, he was wishing he had a water flask to take a few swigs of. Around the third lap, Noy was preying that his mentor would stumble, or something to give them even a short break. When he finnaly pulled in after completing the fifth lap Noy had his hands on his knees and was panting.

It didn't take Noy long to recover though. After moisture returned to his mouth and a few minuits to catch his breath, he was ready for the next excercize. The other Soldiers, besides Vykor of course, might be proud of the run they had just completed, but Noy knew, from doing this about every day, that it would only be getting worse from here. Noy stood up straiter and waited for Isha to tell them what to do next.

ooc: remember, Faile and Aldazar, Noy gets a daily dosage of Ishaness, so he might be a little more prepaired than you.

Ok, most of you have no idea who I am, and know that I have nothing to do with SG, but here I am declairing my love for a man who doesn't even know that I exist (typical high school drama) I have composed for you a very touching drama.

"Oh Dias, oh Dias, where art thou Dias?"

"YOUR ******* FOOD IS READY YOU ******* *****. IF YOU DON'T GET HERE THIS VERY INSTANT YOU WON'T GET **** TONIGHT! YEAH, YOU HEARD ME RIGHT, YOU WON'T GET ****. IF YOU ARE GOING TO BE SUCH A ***** YOU DON'T NEED A ******* *** TOY! GO GET ONE OF THESE OTHER *peoples* TO DO YOUR DIRTY THINGS. IF YOU WON'T RESPECT ME, I AM GOING TO **** YOU OVER YOU ******* *****!!! DIAS YOU HAD BETTER GET DOWN HERE THIS VERY INST- oh, there you are. Food's ready, I love you honey bunch."

What can I say, tough love Dias.

no it says Isha, you just can't see the 'man Isha because it is covered up by Isha's head.

*screams and runs away again*

*screams and runs away from the Isha on Estel's siggy*

*face turned downward in shame and embarisment*

*pushes foot around on the foor*

*ready to appologise* Sorry Muir, I sorta ignored the thread where I already begged you to post on the BEM and you explained why you havn't posted yet... anywhoo, sorry for repeatedly bothering you.

*is feeling very ashamed of himself*

ooc: :oops: *smacks head repeatedly, oops, well, the whole smacking the head thing should make me smarter, right?

IC:“Well first of all I’m Arafellin, the coat is Andoran cut because I had bought so I had a new coat to travel to Tear in it was a surprise to learn that we are still in Andor but I see where the need would come from to keep the real base of operations secret, there is not many Aes’sedai out there that would abide a man channeling. And as for my reasons for what brings me here that’s easily answered news of men being trained in the one power to fight alongside the Dragon Reborn reached me. In the Borderlands everyone knows that the Dragon is the only chance humanity has against the Dark One at Tarmon Gai’don I thought I could help better as a Asha’man than I could as just another soldier in an army."

Noy chuckled, "True, very true. You can help much more as an Asha'man, or even a Soldier, as you can as just a common armyman. Don't think that coming here will make you friendly with the Dragon Reborn though. I have been here for weeks and never seen hide nor head of him. I know someone who has been here for a year and never seen him. We are weapons of the Dragon, if a weapon brakes, you don't cry about it, you simply get another weapon."

ooc: ahhhhhhh, so tiny. I spend to much time spamming.

shiney

ooc: oh ya! so good! *high fives Faile* :D Oh dear, the comforting has switched characters. :D That was fast.

IC: "I´m sorry, Noy", Ged wispered softly, "I didn´t want to remind you of what is past. But didn´t you say...let the past lie and the present get in focus? We simply have to accept that what is done is done and we won´t be able to change it. But there still is hope. There still is. There must be."

Noy raised his head slowly, he was ready to return to reality. Noy smiled, it was a faint, grim smile; barely the corners of his mouth upturned. "Let the past lie, the present and future is what we have to worry about now. Hope. What a misrable word, but we still have to keep hope, yes."

Noy stared off into the distance, maybe... yes just maybe, maybe after the Last Battle he would be able to go back to Mara, go back and appologise. Go back and watch his son or daughter grow up. To help them grow up and to watch as they laugh, and cry, and make mistakes and fix them. How Noy longed to just return to his wife and child, to smile with them, to look at them from across the dinner table. Light, he wanted so much, but he couldn't have any of it, not now, at least.

"We will win the Last Battle, there is no other option." Noy's voice had taken on a determined tone and he was willing to tackle any task to get his life and his family back.

ooc: not enough pain and misery, too much hope and happyness :D I gotta work on that. :D

ooc: ok, I'm just too lazy to pull up Word, so there is going to be a few spelling errors.

IC: Noy was doing a few laps around the Farm, to keep in physical shape, when he encountered an Asha'man. "Burn me...bloody new recruits...Inn," the man mumbled. Suddenly he noticed Noy was there. "You boy, go to the Inn, there's a new recruit for you to meet."

"Me, but..."

"Yes you, now get going." Noy grimaced, but he could not ignore a direct order from an Asha'man. He sprinted to the Inn to finish off his excercize for the morning. Once he had arrived Noy took a deep breath, it was not the recruit's fault that he got forced into showing him around. Noy looked around the Inn and saw one man who was definately not in the atire, and walked over to him. "Hello, I am Soldier Noy Lugay, and I was told to show you around the Black Tower, which we fondly refer to as the Farm. If you are here it means that you can, or wish to, learn to use Saidin, the One Power. What we are in right now is the only Inn in the Farm, we call it the Inn." Noy grinned.

"Here is where you will get all of your meals, which are usually cooked by the Second in comand at the Black Tower, M'Hael Haran Dashive. Now follow me." Noy lead the man outside. "You will be staying at the Soldier barracks, a tent will be assigned to you a little later. I am not sure when, for I just stay in my Mentor's house. Over here is the Training Grounds, which we won't tour for we don't want to acidently wander into a training session. Over this way is the Traveling grounds, where you came from. You are to never go there. The Gateways that are created by Asha'man are extremely deadly and you could easily lose an arm or leg by getting in the way of one."

Noy led him back to the Inn. "There is also a few other places, such as the Dedicated barracks, but you don't have to worry about those." Now to go into more detail. "Within the Farm, you can see everyone is wearing black coats, this shows that we are members of the Black Tower. In the Black Tower, channeling residents have three ranks: Soldier, on the bottom, Dedicated, the middle rank, and the Asha'man, which are the highest rank. If you see a Sword pin on a man's collar, he is a Dedicated, a Sword and a Golden serpentiene pin which we call a Dragon marks the man as an Asha'man. I, on the other hand, am a Soldier, therefore I have no pins."

"Next stop, we enjoy a meal and chat. I see that you are Andoran by the cut of your coat. What brings you to the Black Tower?

ooc: just post your thoughts on the Farm, and chat with me. BTW, Noy is 5'11 210 pounds, has brown eyes and sleek, jet black hair.