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 Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 9:42 pm
Quote: Back in the Brasshorn Tavern Tira and Dar were finishing their dinner. The soldiers found a place to sit within earshot of Sayon and Angel's conversation. Fang came up to the door and with hope she knocked. The food smelled so good. And she was so worn out, only a few days she would need till she got back on her feet. Now getting something to eat was at the top of her list of things to do.
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 11:34 am
A moment later the door creaked open a little bit, but not all the way because it had a small chain connecting it to the inside wall of the house. A woman's face peered out at Fang, she was probably only 30, but depression and worry made her look older. "What do you want," she asked.
(Um, yeah the Brasshorn Tavern is back in Waldenhoff btw, this is just some small tavern in the town you are in, k?)
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 10:14 pm
Fang pulled her hood, or what was left of it, farther over her face. "Sorry bout the late night visit but I couldn't help but smell what you have cooking in here." As she spoke Fang's mouth began to water as she smelled the food inside.
(ok just tell me when I need to jump fourms again)
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 6:29 am
The woman looked Fang over suspiciously, "will you pay?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 10:00 pm
Raetherstira sighed, she hated traveling around like this human feet were so SLOW! But she didn't need to be sleeping out in the open where others might see her in her dragon form. Staying at a human place was her best bet at the time. Some chick was in her way making her way to the tavern as well. "I'll pay for your troubles." She said as she pushed Fang out of her way. Raetherstria jingled a bag of coins at the old woman. She wasn't about to let this room go to waste and be taken up by someone else before she got a chance to rest somewhere safe.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 7:30 pm
Fang glared at the new comer. "Thank you." She said with edge. She notice the large bag of gold that was just passed. Fang wondered what other treasures this person had. She stepped out of the way to let her in.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 9:12 pm
The woman looked at both of them suspiciously for a moment more and then unlocked the door and let them in. The tavern was quite small, it was basically just a small house with a couple rooms to spare. The living room had a table and off of that there was a kitchen where the food was cooking. The house was quite poor looking, but it worked. The woman went back to making dinner and said, "we have only 1 room that is open now, but it has two beds. It is 20 gold per night per person. The only rule is that you keep whatever trouble you may have outside of my house."
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 6:25 am
"No problem." Raetherstria replied nicely. She walked with much more respect and authority then someone who often traveled did. "I on't mind sharing a room but I'm not paying your half." She said as she gazed down at Fang.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 7:25 pm
Fang nodded. "I wouldn't expect anything else." Fang walked in and noticed how small the place was. Well, this would have to do she thought. Fang looked back at the woman behind her. She could tell there was something about her that wasn't human. "Who did you say you were?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 8:35 pm
Raetherstria smirked,"I didn't." She sighed,"My name is..." Her dragon name was too long and gave off too much about her heritage... she would have to go with her baby nick-name. "Rae. You?" She held out her hand.
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 6:53 am
After the battle against the Undead the allied armies dispersed and traveled home. As for the Blood Knights, many went to the Keep of Pale Night, while most just went back on there way as nomads and rogues looking for epic battles. Valen was one of the latter.
Valen traveled as fast as he would dare in daylight to try and catch up with Tira and Dar in Ostermark, he truly hoped they had made it there alright.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 8:41 pm
Rae came out of her tavern with an unclean feeling. The breakfast sucked she didn't like not being able to hunt the way she usually did but she would cope.
There is a man up ahead Teara he is a threat...
Teara gazed up ahead to see a man like the sword had said. "What would I do without you warning me about these things?"
He has an evil intent I can sense it from here you must kill him kill him before he kills you. He has already seen you so you must act quicky if you can act like your not threatened as he passes and turn around and attack him or he will surely do it to you. The sword tingled with blood lust.Teara knew this feeling well it was the one the sword got when they were about to fight and the sword was readying to protect her.... Yes she couldn't live without it she would kill all those that they thought evil.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 9:19 pm
Valen noticed the woman up ahead, she was moderately pretty but Valen didn't care, he had a place to get to. He brought the cowl of his cloak down a bit further and moved along without another glance at her.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 9:22 pm
Teara turned quickly with her sword flashing in her hand and went to strike him in the back. "You evil feind!" The sword glinted in the sun and it seemed to be winking at Valen. She could snese his power way better then a humans power....he would be more useful then Teara...she had outlasted her use long ago anyways. Although it wouldn't be taken to a new master so eaily he would have to show his talent first. As Teara swung it hoped to connect and get some blood to taste it a little. She had tasted her formal masters blood at least once at some point of time.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 9:42 pm
Valen heard the sword unsheathing and then cutting through the air long before her battle cry. As her sword approached Valen went into a roll to dodge the attack. And then as she continued her swing where Valen was he spun around and jumped to his feet, aiming to hit her in the face with his elbow. He hoped to not have to kill her, he was not hungry and so her death would be meaningless.
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