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Returning Home ((Nicanor r/p as well))
By: Nyah691 Date: July 1, 2017, 5:05 am
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Nyah Coultrain
Merchant
Clan of Scarers
Always my pen
Land of The Wagon People|| IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to ALL: I had left the Markets earlier That day ...three
wagons 2 merchant Wagons and One being My personal wagon.... I
had enjoyed the Love wars... I had been Blessed with a very
Confident Fighter I considered Him the best for He had kept me
safe... and I now travel Free.... as The merchant I was...... My
thoughts returned to many a thing That bought Me here..... But I
did manage to shake it off so The days didnt seem so Long.....
The Road back to The Wagon Camps were long....But I did Like The
solitude That came with the trip back....
Each of the merchant wagons were surrounded by four huge
Outriders.... my wagon had Two... One On each corner ... the
left front and My right at the rear.....ver and kitty slept for
now in the Back of my personal Wagon... I could hear Them from
where I walked....
for now I had the 34 verr moving behind The Last wagon ... and
myself and two Guards and two boys herded the verr along after
That wagon....for now Them strolled free of any ropes But I
would teather them when we stopped for rest or the
Night....either way they would be secured at Our rest
times.....I thought about Kaelyn and how she would hate these
ver but with time Maybe she would come arround and get to like
Them.... Essa ahd Put alot of thought into This breeding trial..
and from what I was looking at these ver were of very good
Breeding... the colors In there pelts were good and thick
...exactly what I was after ....I wanted to supply one of the
northern Homes with The ver pelts as well as The Meat..... I had
noticed the ver pelts were used More In the North...But the
quality of fur was never The best.... Now that was Our aim to
better That quality
(20:51:59 )
Nyah Coultrain
Merchant
Clan of Scarers
Always my pen
Land of The Wagon People|| IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to ALL: I wore brown Leathers and some thick soled
boots..... verr furs wrapped round each calve to keep the warmth
in ...in the chill of The night..... A leather belt wrapped my
waist....thicker then many belts...covering from below my ribs
to The top of my Hips.... small links were added to the belt so
I could hang item s Like my keys and my money pouch from that
belt.... The tunic of light Brown tucked in to the belt and
Covered Me Keeping my Body warm... the blue shirt I wore under
was made of a woolen fabric....for now whilst that chill was
about it would work in My favor.
... My blonde hair braided back for now.... and braided
..falling down The center of my Back....thin strings of twine
threaded through to help secure the braids..
... in the small of my Back Just resting above my arse was
sheathed a belt dagger..... ..attached to my ankle also was a
smaller sheath That held a 9"double edged saddle blade which
tapered in to a dagger point this was one of the many blades i
had been gifted some time ago... on my back was My Quiver which
held 20 arrows .. and in My hand I held my Bow... using it at
times to tap the ver's rear to keep them moving in the direction
I wanted....On My wrist was The leather glove...
I stopped to Look back behind us and gave The Guards a Nod and a
smile Calling out.....
"TIME FOR REST...." I knew I was in need of some blackwine so I
knew These Men would be as well...
(21:13:57 )
Nyah Coultrain
Merchant
Clan of Scarers
Always my pen
Land of The Wagon People|| IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to ALL: One Of the two Guards Moved forward to let The
other wagons know it was time to settle for The afternoon and
that we would be resting On the Plains for the Night.. I
instructed The boys ....to round up the ver and tie them off in
a circle round the trees giving them feed and water.... the boys
Knew how to handle the animals they were purchased from the
stables at The Markets and would now belong to the wagons to
help tend These beasts... I stopped and watched them work with
the beasts and Move The off to do as I asked...
I watched as the lead wagon turned to make a circle round and
under the trees... it was not long and they had The wagons in
place and began to set Them ready for The night.....
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#Post#: 363--------------------------------------------------
Re: Returning Home ((Nicanor r/p as well))
By: Nyah691 Date: July 1, 2017, 5:06 am
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verdandi{NC}~
-I belong to Nyah-
| Bondmaiden |
Land of the Wagon People, IC
--- Plains ---
-[..Upon the plains within view of the wagon camp..]-
says to Nyah CoultrainMerchantCl: feeling the wagon lurch into
motion and almost knocking me off balance, hearing Your call and
then pondering how i would do this...looking up and unlatching
the skylight window, pushing it open and clambering up onto the
roof and trotting down the length to then drop down into the
bench beside You as You guide the animals pulling the
wagons...You summoned me Mistress?
Nyah Coultrain
Merchant
Clan of Scarers
Land of The Wagon People|| IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to verdandi{NC}~-I belong t: I looked to you... My jit....
and didnt smile for I was stiull thinking of how hard I would
whip you... But for now that would wait.... "Look out there
Mine... tell me what you my bond like about the Plains....
"have you ever ridden on the Back of One of those beasts?
(10:15:20 )
Nicanor
Land of the Wagon Peoples
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nyah CoultrainMerchantCl: The wagons were soon moving
behind him. His personal one had been left at the camp in the
care of a friend of his. Well he had a kaiila so he could ride
long distances without his wagon. Anyway after a long while and
getting closer to the river the wagons that was with him was
starting to form a camp. He was careful not to go out of sight
of the wagons. He was on a much much faster beast but he circled
in a wide long circle around the wagons. It gave his beast a
good hard ride it was longing for. Yah he really been longing to
ride the beast hard. It had been penned up and all frustrated
for awhile now. Anyway he could circle back in towards the
group. He would check to make sure they was making camp for the
night or needed help. He should go hunting and scout the area
once he checked to make sure they was making camp for the day.
(10:19:36 )
verdandi{NC}~
-I belong to Nyah-
| Bondmaiden |
Land of the Wagon People, IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nyah CoultrainMerchantCl: i offered a weak smile, still
torn inside at my actions and i could sense You were highly
displeased with me, i seemed to shrink in size even further
sitting beside You on the bench of the wagon, looking to where
You indicated, seeing nothin but expansive flat plains and
grasses...and then to the bosk dragging the wagons..Yours finds
these lands large an flat Mistress, she is accustomed to rocky
hilly terrain with more stone than arable land, she is unsure
how to reply to Your question with apologies, an this one has
never ridden anything other than a longship Mistress
(10:25:59 )
Nyah Coultrain
Merchant
Clan of Scarers
Land of The Wagon People|| IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nicanor Land of the Wago: (( NicanorI watched you in the
distance you were a skilled rider ... My eyes scanned The
area...as The Outriders and The guards sorted The wagons... I
got down from The wagon .... the verr had been tethered round in
different areas... my girl was close as always....
((verdandi))."These mine are The lands I grew up in ...lands
that would be good for you to also learn from... for you being a
bond and Now with me here it is going to be hard.....always
remember This... you are mine because I chose you you my bond...
you will make adjustments ...but you will remain true to who you
are the girl i chose.... do you understand me ?"
Nicanor)).... was Then I saw you ride like The wind I smiled for
I loved That feeling... But I watched ...the beast you rode was
strong... fast and well Trained... was not Long and you came
closer to The camp... I moved Over towards you
(10:27:55 ) Dice Roller - Nicanor Land of the Wago : Rolled 1
dice with 20 sides -
Roll 1: 18
Total of all die: 18
(10:28:01 )
verdandi{NC}~
-I belong to Nyah-
| Bondmaiden |
Land of the Wagon People, IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nyah CoultrainMerchantCl: aye Mistress, this one is Your
bondmaid, and will learn the ways of these lands so that she
never gives You pause to rethink Your choice in owning this one,
she burns to be pleasing to You in all things...
(10:34:53 )
Nicanor
Land of the Wagon Peoples
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to ALL: Ahh ha It was his lucky day. As he was riding
towards the make shift camp. He saw a tumit He turned to ride
towards it. Moving away from camp and straight towards the tumit
he had seen. Would the tumit see him so soon and start running?
if it ran then he would have to ride hard and chase it down.
While he rode he pulled the bola from the ring and held it by
the straps and got ready to throw it.
(10:35:24 ) Dice Roller - Nicanor Land of the Wago : Rolled 1
dice with 10 sides -
Roll 1: 4
Total of all die: 4
(10:40:58 )
Nyah Coultrain
Merchant
Clan of Scarers
Land of The Wagon People|| IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nicanor Land of the Wago: was Then I saw you pull at The
reins of That beast and the head turned as you also turned your
body.... I looked Out over The plains and moved to stand on a
Log... so I could watch In the Grasses i saw The long Neck and
wee head of the tumit.... I had to smile for I would have loved
to be out there with you... But you had this under control... in
stead I began to sort the fire ... gathering rocks and laying
them down in a circle... I motioned to ver to get the fire
started and i moved off to the wagon to gather what I
needed.....
My thought as always moved to one thing.... the One thing That
made my day begin...then I sighed for I had lost that in some
dark Place......
I then gathered down a pot and a few items i would need.... and
Moved back to the fire to see what ver had done
(10:44:11 )
Nicanor
Land of the Wagon Peoples
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to ALL: At first it did not see him get closer. Tonight the
small camp would have a feast of Tumit. He felt it in his guts.
As he got closer to would not fail to see him and it turned. The
large bird started to run. Its light beak glistened in the
light. he ran after it. One hand on the reins the other lifted
the bola above his head. twenty foot now. He span the bola once
above his head then let it go. it flew towards the tumit. would
it tangle its long legs so he could go in for the kill or would
it get away so he would have to try something else?
(10:44:17 ) Dice Roller - Nicanor Land of the Wago : Rolled 1
dice with 10 sides -
Roll 1: 8
Total of all die: 8
(10:44:58 )
Nicanor
Land of the Wagon Peoples
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to ALL: (haha its my lucky day 2 Successes)
(10:48:38 )
Nicanor
Land of the Wagon Peoples
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to ALL: The bola wrapped around its legs and down it went.
He grabbed a quiva from the saddle and soon he was on top of it.
He jumped off and while it was in stunned from its fall he
jumped on its back and slit its throat. The blood flashed red in
the air. He wiped his quiva off and put it away. he would deal
with it at camp. Nothing would go to waste. It was the way of
his people. Anything that could not be ate or used would be
given to the meat eating animals. He grunted as he picked it up
and put it over his saddle then got up and rode towards the
camp.
(10:53:23 )
Nyah Coultrain
Merchant
Clan of Scarers
Land of The Wagon People|| IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nicanor Land of the Wago: The fire had Been sorted... My
eyes looked to the flames and I was Pleased to see she had
sorted a good fire at That.... I stood and made My way back to
the Log and stood On it Looking Out Over The area and watched as
the Beast fell from view... Yes we would eat well This was The
end to a fine day ...... I jumped down and Made My way to get
the water kettle in Hand I filled it with water and then
Gathered The Beans to make a brew.... I hung the kettle over the
fires and placed the correct beans in to Boil and make a brew
for The men and Myself
(10:53:32 )
Nyah Coultrain
Merchant
Clan of Scarers
Land of The Wagon People|| IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nicanor Land of the Wago: Well done Lol ))
(10:57:59 )
Nicanor
Land of the Wagon Peoples
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nyah CoultrainMerchantCl: He would come back with the
Tumit. He got close tot he wagons and would dismount. He lead
his kaiila to the other beasts with the outriders. He would take
the Tumit off and take it to the fire. He would drop it there.
Then as they was away from the main camp he would go back to his
kaiila and gather all of his gear. Weapons and such. He would
sleep under one of the wagons or on top if the weather held up.
It was a good way of being ready for anything. Anyway he put his
stuff by the fire and took a quiva from his bandolier and
started gutting the animal. He looked to the woman and said.
"Tal. I dont think we have met proper yet. I am Nicanor"
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Re: Returning Home ((Nicanor r/p as well))
By: Nyah691 Date: July 1, 2017, 5:07 am
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Nyah Coultrain
Merchant
Clan of Scarers
Land of The Wagon People|| IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nicanor Land of the Wago: She stood 5'8" and wore
leathers brown in color... a tunic of grey and a blue shirt
underneath.... her hair was Braided.......her wide belt of
leather sat Under her ribs and wrapped round her to sit On Each
hip.... small Links were sewn into The leather to hold her Keys
and a coin Pouch... that hung down and touched her thigh other
small items hung from the hooks items that were useful to a Free
Woman... sheathed in the back of the belt was her saddle blade
...This mounded into The round of her spine and rested on the
curve of her arse.... a Quiver was also sheathed and strapped to
her right Thigh....
Was Then I turned to see The Man Move to camp and "FLOP" the
Huge beast down by the fires I stepped round The fires towards
This Man and nodded "Well Met Nicanor... I am Nyah Merchant of
The tuchucks.... Looks Like This Bird had No Chances *" I
offered you a smile...."Can I get you a Blackwine?"
(11:14:57 )
Nicanor
Land of the Wagon Peoples
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nyah CoultrainMerchantCl: He was a gross disgusting man
and the first thing he did was cut out the heart and took a big
bite out of it. Blood covered his face and ran down his cheek.
Even his courage scar was blotted out by the blood. Steam came
from the heart of the beast as he took a huge chunk and
swallowed it. He then held it out in offering as if being rude.
" It does not agree with me but thank you. some heart?" Blood
dribbled down his chin and over his jerkin to drip off onto the
ground. If you took the heart or not he would offer it around.
it was a good source of iron and other good stuff. He farted and
a couple of the outriders laughed. Yah he was a smelly
disgusting man. But it was the way he liked it. He was a wagon
man although he was sure a few of the men was plotting to
overwhelm him and force him into water with soap!!!!. Anyway he
would take all the guts out and put useful things in one bucket
and stuff for animals in another. He would then start pulling
the feathers off.
(11:25:32 )
Nyah Coultrain
Merchant
Clan of Scarers
Land of The Wagon People|| IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nicanor Land of the Wago: I looked you over slowly.... I
knew you were from the same camp as I but it wasnt till you
introduced yourself That I knew your Name I gave you a smile for
Essa had spoken of you... My guard was Now down... for I was
always on edge.... wondering who people where and if they were
friendly.... you were you were One who protected us ... I had
Placed a few mugs on the rocks that surrounded the fires... and
waited On the men to finish securing the wagons and camp for the
night One by One they came and took a Mug as I filled each so
they could Now enjoy the taste they could smell fill the air
round The camp site....
You began to Start on your work set out with that beast ... as
you cut it open I stepped back some so the blood would not spurt
on Me... but I watched ready to help if you required it.... I
may have looked regal as one may have called me once but I was
Not.... as you pulled out the Heat of your kill I gave you a
smile ... It was a pride in the kill That was the reason...
never the Kill.... as you took a bite of the still Hot heart I
watched the Blood fall down the chin of the hunter... and I gave
you a nod.... I took the heart and without a flinch I took a
bite small even so.. and passed it back as I chewed it ad
swallowed.... Blood ran down My lips as I wiped it away with The
Cuff of my shirt....
"Thank you for sharing your kill " and then I looked to the
Buckets Calling to ver to come collect the feathers they could
be useful as well... and I then Moved to wash my hands in The
small bowl of fresh water kitty had gotten for me earlier......
I watched as The men each chewed On the beasts heart till None
was left....
you did smell but so did my verr even if she bathed them.. I
didnt laff as you farted i did My best to remain The FW i was...
but I could not hold back the smirk when the flames raced up
with the methane gas and near set ya arse on fire
(11:35:30 )
Nicanor
Land of the Wagon Peoples
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nyah CoultrainMerchantCl: Ack he would jump back as the
fire seemed to flare up. He made sure his leather pants was not
on fire. He was good. He grunted then settled back down. Once he
finished with getting the bird ready he would set it up on a
spit over the fire so it could cook. On a loose pole so it could
be turned. It was a big bird and it would easy feed them all. He
would flash a toothy grin and say "No problem. Tuchuks are my
family." He would then sit down next to the fire cross legged
and wipe some of the blood off him once it had dried. He studied
the woman. She looked hansom enough. He needed to go find
himself a slave at some point. A man had needs and besides he
wanted to take part in a bola run. Run slave run. Well one day.
He was a little picky when it came to women. Anyway he glanced
over at the woman once more and said. " Enjoy your blackwine. I
am more for bosk milk myself. fermented or otherwise" He would
grin.
(11:42:40 )
Nyah Coultrain
Merchant
Clan of Scarers
Land of The Wagon People|| IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nicanor Land of the Wago: I sat and watched I knew There
was little i could do but cook this Beast... well the girls
would cook it I was The cook from hell....and had been warned
many a time that I would steer clear from the cooking fires... I
wondered Why for I ate my food ....even if sleen refused it.....
verr had already spoke to kitty on How to season such an animal
I just shook My head not interested in the ways of the slave
Girls.. a Beast a fire and Cooked that was my way of
eating.....Essa No she fussed over meats .... Ewww... Yes you
did what i would have done... Just an open flame...ver looked to
you and asked if she May baste ya beast as it cooked... she was
a cheeky bond and would do all that stuff bonds did to encourage
your stare......
as you Looked me over I to Looked you over....
Dirt....blood....mud.....stains.... That was all I could see...
but your stare made me grin..... ""And I have some in The
wagon... One moment I shall get you some...."
I stood and made my way to the rear of the wagon....With out a
Moments hesitation I climbed up to the wagon and stomped
about... from where you sat crossed leggered you would see the
wagon .....rock and bounce..... and was not long I was back
standing near the fires with a Closed Jug of This Bosk milk
stuff you drank... I filled a Bowl I had bought with me then
Placed that jug Down and passed it to you...."I have never Drank
This... It smells Bad to me"?
(11;54:50 )
Nicanor
Land of the Wagon Peoples
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nyah CoultrainMerchantCl: He would watch the woman and
he did look at the cheeky bond now and then. He would let her
look after the bird. he would then look back to the woman as she
went off then came back with some fermented bosk milk. He would
take the bowl and he would chuckle. He had a secret few knew. He
could not really smell or taste. His sense of smell and taste
had been reduced badly a long time ago by a accident with a
fire. Long story. It was the reason why he did not care much
about food or drink. he could taste and he could smell. Just not
very well. About Sweet, sour, salt, hot and cold was near the
limit of his taste. His smell was not much better. Anyway he
would grin and say. " You get used to it. Try some. I dare you"
He laughed then took a long drink of his before putting it down.
The woman was tall for most women he had met. He was six foot
and she was only a few inches shorter. He settled by the fire.
He looked past the fire to a outrider who had a bar of soap. Nic
gave him a come on I dare you!. look. He would look at the
flamed then an wash them dance.
(12:00:42 )
Nyah Coultrain
Merchant
Clan of Scarers
Land of The Wagon People|| IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nicanor Land of the Wago: I stood and watched as your
blood hands took That bowl... truth Blood and curdled milk
turned my guts in to a swirl... the thought now almost made me
hurl... But truth I was One tuff Woman and I held the thought
back thinking...Dina dina Dina... My eyes filling with water
.... maybe just maybe that fresh color I had slightly turned
green... But I remained still for if I did move i knew I would
need to run....quickly....I tried my best to not think on My
fathers wagon after a Night of women and booze.... That smell in
that wagon as a child was terrible.. it was always a toss of a
coin which child had to go in and wake him.... I always lost My
two Older brothers able to twist a coin and make it look heads
when in fact it had been tails... yes I had been the scape
goat....Maybe it had been Those same smells that kept my Mother
from returning for me...
the smell of That Beast filled the air.... the men came over to
look upon the meal Like men did .. and verr scared them off
waving the basting tool.... the men laughed and swattered her
butt... she just laughed it off and continued to do her job was
Then you dared me to try That foul Thing... I did give you a
smile then and sat on one of the Logs nearer The fires....." I
would have to Loose that dare I am afraid..... I am Not a dainty
FW by any Means... nor am I one who is Scared cautious at times
yes scared no... Stubborn Maybe... but strong but That I could
not do *s" .... I picked up the stick and poked at the fires...
then looked again at you...."You were born Tuchuk Nicanor?"
(12:11:33 )
Nicanor
Land of the Wagon Peoples
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nyah CoultrainMerchantCl: He would keep the bowl and
once the man with the soap had gone well he was happy once more.
He would take another drink. He did chuckle a bit at her
reaction but it was a friendly one. He would finish the drink.
He looked at the slave tending the tumit to the fire then the
woman. She seemed trouble He was young but not to young. Twenty
summers was young by most gorean standards which is why he just
had the red scar. He heard her ask him a question and he said.
"Yes I was born a tuchuk and I will die a Tuchuk" He flashed a
toothy grin. H had a much better child hood. His father was of
the clan of leather workers as is he. His father had been a kind
man but he died in a raid from the turians. Long ago now. He
took a quiva and rose up and poked the meat. It was nowhere near
done yet. He put it away. He looked back to the woman and said.
"Was you born of the tuchuk Nyah?"
(12:20:28 )
Nyah Coultrain
Merchant
Clan of Scarers
Land of The Wagon People|| IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nicanor Land of the Wago: I listened as you spoke I
stared to the fires,, bringing back the memories of my time in
gor my travels and the places I had called home... let here in
the open by a fire i felt more at home with Myself... I knew
this place I knew how to handle a place alone and far from
anywhere for I did tend to dwell in that
place...peace.....life....scents..food...sounds....all that a
person needed to live.... they were The only focus out here On
the plains.... Nothing Mattered Except sensibility ....
"Aye I was born to a warrior called Dalton from The camps of The
Ubar Trell...a fine Man indeed....strong and many a Head of his
Enemies Posted on The lancers of Tuchuk....I nodded....I was
claimed many a Years ago and taken to the Home of Kurzon of the
North ...the steading...and together my Mate and i lived and
made enough Coin to start a place of our own Hulneth was The
home we shared then... I being a merchant was now on a good
trade route for the north trade.... then when My Mate was lost
off the coast of Hulneth In a ship wreck I moved to the jungles
of Ukungu living and Learning The ways of the people... Then I
traveled ... moving to sulport....when the wars happened and
Time had caused many an Issue I moved on to return to My place
of birth ... and I am Now Home back in the lands of my birth....
a good place indeed..... my travels have given me purpose and
strength.....I paused... "you Know I am from the clan of
scarers" I looked to you.... you were Much younger then I...
(12:33:44 )
Nicanor
Land of the Wagon Peoples
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
ays to Nyah CoultrainMerchantCl: She indeed looked like a strong
woman. Someone who had been through much and was still standing.
He admired strong women. Weak ones that just shrank away or
cowed was not much interest to him. However a woman even a
strong one should know her place. He only really travelled the
plains. Well apart from the odd trip into a city to the stadium
or the market. He heard her story and rose up once more to poke
at the tumit with a quiva. It had been cooking for awhile now.
He cut a sliver of it off and looked at it. It was white cooked
flesh now. He was sure the inside of the tumit was not quite
done yet but the outside of it was cooked enough to start
eating. He took his cut and sat back down and chewed at it. He
heard what Nyah had said and after eating some of the meat he
would say. " You have travelled much. I have never longed for
such a trip unless its with the whole of our people". Some
people yearned to travel. Some did not. He did have a yearning
to raid another camp. A nice fat paravaci camp maybe. Maybe even
turia. " I have always wanted to go into the desert. I has seen
it but never gone in"
(12:46:11 )
Nyah Coultrain
Merchant
Clan of Scarers
Land of The Wagon People|| IC
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nicanor Land of the Wago: ver cut some of The meat for
Me as i sat still ... you had eaten some.... But first she
carved some for you and filled a plate and passed it to you for
your approval... when she was given that she returned The second
plate for the men.. and when They had theres she then carved
some for me....
I have travelled I am a Merchant and Made manty a trade
connection which of course gave me the chance to travel....I did
enjoy travel I think because I was one who enjoyed my place....
and my space.... Maybe that was what FW liked about being Free
...she was not sure but she thought it sounded good to
her....."I dont stay still I dont drink Only Tea... I live... I
hunt and I have even Raided ..... I have stood with archers in
raids.... but... I am just a FW who protects what I am.. That is
all... I have two girls who i have to protect and I have Essa
who is Close to me as a Sister would be... I would put my life
up for her... some say That is stupid but I say she is my
family......." I was not stupid I knew what my capibilities were
i knew what I could do and could Not do... but I did do what I
must and that was the Importance of Living....."I have been to
the Sands of the desert ... many Moons agao... it is a wild
place .... one One must be careful of.....but worth the visit
Nicanor *s
(12:50:49 )
Nicanor
Land of the Wagon Peoples
--- Distant Plains ---
-[..Somewhere upon the plains of the wagon peoples, far from the
Tuchuk camp..]-
says to Nyah CoultrainMerchantCl: (Its about time for me to head
off for the day. thank you for the roleplay :D) He would sit and
eat the meat given to him by the slave. He needed in
understanding and said. "One day I will see the sands of the
desert but not today". He chuckled then he rose up. "I wish you
well Nyah. I am going to scout around the area for a bit"
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