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       Re: Caravan to Chaosgate
       By: guest15 Date: July 18, 2016, 1:40 pm
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       With a smirk, he looks to his closest mercenary, a sergeant by
       the name of Arnold. A man who was taller than he was thick, who
       had little to no facial hair, and a somewhat boyish charm about
       him. As Ethra turns to call for Aramil, Astandord proceeds into
       leaning off the horse and talks to his comrade.
       "What do you rate, Sergeant?"
       "Hmm... a solid seven, Cap'n." Came the reply.  The voice was
       somewhat grumbley, almost iconic of the accent known as
       'Cockney.'
       "Ja, I rate around there too. I have a hunch I picked a
       sensitive wording to her."
       With a snicker, Arnold addresses the small five man formation he
       is in. "Watch your back lads, Cap'n has hit a nerve with the
       Dark Elf."
       Ast gives a single wink as his men chuckled, before resitting
       straight, hand resting on the pommel of his sword idly.
       #Post#: 1594--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caravan to Chaosgate
       By: guest51 Date: July 21, 2016, 8:02 am
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       The familiar voice scratched at his very soul, he knew something
       was wrong. He rode his horse to meet Ethra and find out what had
       happened. " What is wrong m'lady apostle?" He said with a sigh.
       #Post#: 1597--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caravan to Chaosgate
       By: guest50 Date: July 22, 2016, 4:50 am
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       Ethra watched her kin move to the front of the group,beside her.
       She shot a rather intense look of disgust at the Mercenary's
       sergeant,since she dared not to do it at Astandord's face quite
       yet. She'd heard every bloody word of their whispers - how could
       she not,with those impressively large Skeus-Koth ears? She
       uttered to the Lord Commander in a nonchalant tone. "Nothing.
       Keep your eyes keen,Aramil. You're slipping behind. " With
       this,the sparks ceased on her fingers. She appeared to relax a
       little more,a cruel smile forming on her lips as she stared past
       the Skeus-Koth Commander and looked at Astandord for a mere
       second. Her glimmering orbs flit back to Aramil. "There are many
       types of vermin to be watchful of."
       #Post#: 1598--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caravan to Chaosgate
       By: guest15 Date: July 22, 2016, 4:56 am
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       In a glance around, he catches the quick look from Ethra,
       managing to just catch the words, though only just. He forms his
       own slight smirk, self satisfied his work is going well so far.
       Purposefully, he stops his horse as his group proceeds by, so
       that he can join up with the two Dark Elves.
       "I hear talk of the rat-men? Or are we merely discussing Lady
       Ethras rodent like features?"
       #Post#: 1599--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caravan to Chaosgate
       By: guest51 Date: July 22, 2016, 5:04 am
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       Her words surprised him, yet he knew what she meant straight
       away, and just as Aramil was to respond he became aware of
       Astandord approaching, then he spoke and Aramil knew this was
       not going to be easy. " If you two cannot behave like
       responsible adults and get along, instead of squabbling
       children, I will find others to take your place" with that said
       Aramil kicked midnight, his horse, and turned to return to his
       contemplation and planning, leaving the two petulant children to
       argue amongst themselves.
       #Post#: 1600--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caravan to Chaosgate
       By: guest15 Date: July 22, 2016, 5:13 am
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       "We are not squabbling, mein Lord Commander." He says as the
       male moves off, before turning his attention to Ethra,
       shrugging. "You're an utter c**t. You love it."
       #Post#: 1601--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caravan to Chaosgate
       By: guest51 Date: July 22, 2016, 5:20 am
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       Aramil pulls midnight to a full stop and turns once again to the
       little man who is his captain. " if I hear you speak to anyone
       else, that isn't one of YOUR men, in the manner you have just
       spoken to our lady apostle here I will have you removed from
       your position and guarding the camp's toilets, do I make myself
       understood?" He utters this in a half whisper so asts men can
       here but not the others in the caravan, he turns to Ethra,
       "m'lady, if you have had enough of this man you are welcome to
       join me away from him"
       #Post#: 1602--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caravan to Chaosgate
       By: guest15 Date: July 22, 2016, 5:26 am
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       Astandord shrugs to Aramil. "Is that in someway meant to bother
       me? You understand, you can't actually /make/ me do anything,
       ja? If you tell me to guard the toilets, I can just walk away.
       You've offered me a position of authority amongst the Crown's
       militia and troops, but you forget I am not one of your own men
       directly. I suggest that if you are going to be a c**nt you at
       least try properly. You'd have a better time threatening to take
       my pay away." he rolls his eyes with a slight sigh.
       "Then again, I guess I'm expecting to much, from a Dark Elf. As
       for your b***h of an apostle, I'd suggest you take her. Her use
       to me and mein men has already been expended." He gives a self
       satisfied wink, before going to return back to the small
       vanguard at the front, riding parallel on the right hand side to
       them.
       #Post#: 1603--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caravan to Chaosgate
       By: guest51 Date: July 22, 2016, 5:47 am
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       With fire in his eyes Aramil whispers, out loud but more to
       himself " I swear the day the leverage sways in my favour you
       will rue the day you insulted me and challenged my authority".
       Aramil understood now how Ethra felt before chastising her. "I'm
       sorry m'lady for not taking in the full story before
       reprimanding you along with that sniveling wretch, please accept
       my most humble apologies"
       #Post#: 1604--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caravan to Chaosgate
       By: guest15 Date: July 22, 2016, 6:10 am
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       Barely away, the loud whisper wasn't exactly hard to hear.
       "Kompanie halsch!" he calls forward to his men and flanking
       units, stopping the horse to turn, after he had addressed Ethra.
       "Your authority was not challenged. Simply, you don't have any
       over me. Unless you're too much of a knife eared, beastiality
       loving, f***king whelp - that you can't even understand that,
       then you are in no position to ever deserve any either. If you
       wish to 'make me rue' the day, I suggest you stop being such a
       c**t mouthed little puppy dog, stop your barking and get to your
       biting."
       He speaks entirely bored and monotonous. Neither annoyed, or
       enjoying the back and forth. He was simply speaking matter of
       factedly. "You pay me to kill people, you pay me to make your
       idiotic bunch of toy soldiers stand in line. Every day in the
       company of everyone present, we endure the same routine. Try not
       to take offence to being called a c**t, it's the only way we're
       going to make life interesting around here. Call it rivalry, if
       you want - but I have respect for you both. I just choose not to
       show it."
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