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 Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 12:04 pm
Renata awoke to a sharp jab in her side, and a warm trickle running down her hip. She snapped her eyes open, and found the man she had downed last night standing in front of her, the tp of his sword wet with her blood.
"Get up, wench, and fight." His voice was low and gruff, with his long dark straggly hair over his face. He had his sword in his left hand, and his right one was over his bloodied left shoulder.
Grimacing, she placed her hand on her side, allowing the light glow of her fingertips to heal her side. "I don't want to fight you." Still, she stood up and pulled her sword from her belt. "I can fix that." She tilted her chin towards his shoulder as she finished healing her side and dropped her arm.
'I don't need your help, now get ready to fight!" He thrust his sword towards her, aiming for the stomach.
Renata dodged, sending the man's blade into the tree trunk. She spun around behind him quickly, banging the hilt of the sword into the back of his neck, sending him crumpling unconscious to the ground. "If you insist..." She resheathed her sword and started walking along a small path in the woods, hoping to find a village nearby where she could get something to eat.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 3:37 pm
As Hellfire descended upon the beach he backed up and flapped his wings allowing him to land. As he did this he made sand fly up and around. The mysterious man hopped off and landed on the beach and made a little thud with his armor on. He walked away from his dragon partner. While he was walking away Hellfire curled up and started to sleep. The man looked out to the ocean and thought about his past. He remembered his parents and Hellfire and that was it. Everything else was a blur. He walked back over to Hellfire, sat down and leaned his back against the dragon and went to sleep.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 12:45 pm
(Gangsta... please with your posts...)
At the village people were already roused walking about. Kids played with each other and their pets of cats and dogs, laughing amongst each other. "Good Morning Yuri!" Alot of people would shout while waving at the young summoner.
"Good Morning!" She would reply back. And be on her way. There was not much she could do in the village...because it was so small.
(This post is going to be short because I am a bit busy... chow all, please try to progress with your own story and I will start making NPC's for you to interact with)
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2005 5:15 pm
Renata entered the nearby village, her right hand pressed firmly against her left hip. The sword had grazed her side before, and now she was feeling it. A tiny warm trickle of blood flowed onto her fingers, staining them crimson and making them sticky. She tried to ignore the pointing people, the scared looking children, and the barking dogs as she walked through the streets. She stopped a woman on the street, someone whose name had been called out before, meaning she must live there. "Excuse me, miss. Is there a tavern nearby?" She would be able to heal herself easily, but she still needed somewhere to sit and rest for a short while.
((Yuri, that woman's you, unless you don't wanna see me yet. This will only be a small interaction for right now.))
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2005 7:04 pm
(It's fine, I'm just trying to get everything set up =3 for this RP)
She turned quickly to the new weak voice calling to her. Her eyes widened and her jaw slightly dropped. "Oh my goodness!" She rushed to her aid quickly examining her would and glancing back and forth from her face to other faces and back upon the wound.
She quickly lead her by the hand up the stone steps and into the old temple where an old bald man greated her with a bow but paused looking at the girl she had lead into the temple. "Yuri?" He asked. "Father Mhenlo... please this girl!"
Mhenlo quickly stepped forward between the two girls examining the girl's wounds, "Dear me... are you alright young lady?" The old priest asked.
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 4:05 pm
"What? Oh, oh yes, I'm fine. I can heal these myself, but I need a place to rest and find some food. I'm willing to pay if I must." With her unbloody hand, she reached into a small pouch on her belt and pulled out a few small coins. "It's not much, but I hope it will get me something."
She forced herself to stay smiling and not betray the pain in her side, though her breathing was noticeably deeper than normal.
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 11:17 am
The mysterious man continued to sleep against his dragon. While he was sleeping he had flashbacks from his childhood. He remembered how much fun and how much he was loved by his parents. Then he remembered that a dragon had come out of the sky and burned the whole village. The dragon was the same dragon that he was partners with, but the dragon that was in his dreams was in silohuette, so he didn't know what it looked like. Then he had flashbacks of him growing up. He saw his adopted parents and a dragon behind them. After that he had much fun with them, but was more closer to the dragon than anyone.
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