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Re: A soulless night.
By: guest5 Date: March 5, 2016, 8:21 am
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"Willow knows this well...my village is deep in the woods,
Willow's people are happy there..." The foxing shakes her head
again with a sad sigh. "Willow's people were happy until the
nasty creatures came...that is why Willow must travel..." She
explain jumping off her bar stool and trotted after the warrior
as he went to join his brother. She hovered shyly by the empty
chair near the fire unsure if she should sit, a little weary of
the grumpier sibling but fascinated by the box he was playing
with and it seemed losing.
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Re: A soulless night.
By: guest15 Date: March 5, 2016, 11:11 am
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Astandord gives a long stare to Willow, his face turning ever so
slightly pale. "What creatures do you talk of?"
Instinctively, he straightens back, his eye narrowing. As he
does so, he offers a gesture to another stool, implying her
allowance to join them in sitting.
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Re: A soulless night.
By: guest5 Date: March 5, 2016, 12:20 pm
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Willow nods and scrambles onto the stool with a shy smile,
placing her leather bag upon her lap before turning her
attention to the man's question. "Nasty creatures, Willow knows
Chaos when Willow see it...ugly, mean creatures that killed a
lot of Willow's friends even though Will tired to heal them"
Willow confessed with a tremble, thinking back to the horrible
night. Willow wasn't really a fighter, she had only started
learning to heal for a few years but she always tried her best
to help others, it was the way of her people, friendly, peaceful
if not a little mischievous folk.
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Re: A soulless night.
By: guest15 Date: March 7, 2016, 7:12 am
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"Mhm. Chaos."
He mumbles, no doubt remembering a previous event involving
such. "At least ya tried, some people might not even do tha'."
He scratches a part of his scruff, before downing the rest of
the mead, placing a hand on Orwaith's shoulder. "There we go
lad, if we get hurt out 'n about, at least someone put us back
together eh?"
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Re: A soulless night.
By: guest5 Date: March 8, 2016, 1:17 am
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"Yes Willow tried" she muttered back, offering a weak smile, her
green eyes now focused upon the puzzle that other warrior was
trying to solve.
It was some time before Willow spoke again, she seemed nervous,
reluctant to ask but it was a question that was always upon her
lips since leaving home. "Have you seen another like Willow in
these parts?"
#Post#: 1270--------------------------------------------------
Re: A soulless night.
By: guest11 Date: March 9, 2016, 10:33 am
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*Muffled in his long cloak with the hood pulled as far forward
to cover his face as he could, Tromain walks into the tavern and
immediately finds a dark corner to seat himself in. As he walks
towards the corner he speaks softly to the elf behind the bar,
requesting a glass of spring wine, he slips a coin into the elfs
hand and slips into his chosen nook.*
*He scans the room and spots Ast, a quick flick of his hand
acknowledges him though he wouldn't be surprised to find Ast
doesn't recognise him. His cloak is no longer the high quality
it had been in their adventure, now a much more common think of
coarse material, lacking completely in the purple silk lining on
the inside, though his arsenal is still as abundant.*
*He spots Willow sat beside Ast and raises his eye slightly, not
often one of the Foxlings leave their demesne in the deep
woods.*
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Re: A soulless night.
By: guest15 Date: March 9, 2016, 1:22 pm
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"A... fox... woman.... I dun' even know what ya' race is called
love, let alone seen many of ya." He gives a brisk chuckle,
before he then notices the stranger waving at him across the
way. It takes a moment for the battle worn soldier to give a way
back, though he was indeed unsure of who it was fully - though,
there were few that would be so openly friendly toward him.
By powers of deduction, Astandord assumed it to at least be one
of his recent adventuring companions.
#Post#: 1272--------------------------------------------------
Re: A soulless night.
By: guest35 Date: March 10, 2016, 2:17 pm
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"**** bastard box!"
The first string of curses was quickly followed by loud, angry
swearing in Korrish as Orwaith slammed the puzzle-box down onto
the hard wood of the table at his elbow. It still wouldn't open!
He grabbed for his tankard and drained it in a few, large, angry
gulps before slamming it down beside the piece, the whole table
rattling from the force of it.
Say one thing for Orwaith Kessleryv. Say he's got a furious
temper.
"One of these days I'm going to take a **** hammer and chisel to
this thing. Then we'll see who the crafty one is. Bastard box."
He stared at the contraption, the firelight catching off of his
scowling face and making him look slightly insane. He stood.
It was only then that he noticed the girl. His eyes roved over
her, taking in every detail from the shape of her body, to her
clothes, to the way she carried herself.
He was not impressed.
"I'm going for a walk." was all he uttered as he strode for the
door.
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Re: A soulless night.
By: guest15 Date: March 10, 2016, 7:11 pm
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Astandord grins widely at his brother while the ranting goes on,
giving smirks to Willow as it happens. Eventually, when Orwaith
gets up to leave, he snickers and smiles at the Foxling.
"He's as charmin' as he is smart and good lookin' - and he's
lacking in both departments."
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Re: A soulless night.
By: guest11 Date: March 11, 2016, 8:53 am
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*He chuckles quietly as he listens to Orwaithe rant, he finishes
off his spring wine and signals to the barkeep for more. He
softly places a few coins on the table at his elbow to cover his
drink, and watches Ast walk, the sheer mass of the man still
made him uneasy.*
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