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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 4:42 pm
This is the place where soldiers sleep (barracks) the other place is the training yard where men can train for wars. Barracks:  Training Yard:
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 6:51 pm
Abby running at full speed flipping over the city wall landing on the barracks building, He had reached up ensuring his mask is locked in admiring these alliance the only one's with out a heart beat yet unlike Abby's kind he doesnt need to feed ever, watching over them counting his swords and daggers he has ensuring he has enough to make his point
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 6:57 pm
Abby jumped down throwing four daggers in to four Blue Blood in the middle of training as he landed slashing his short sword up through the rib cage of the man he landed behind whispering in his ear a question, The man gurgling his own blood whispered an answer before being ripped in two by abby's heavy Gnarled Short sword
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 7:13 pm
After hearing a message from one of her soldiers, Zoey walked quickly to the barracks and saw a masked man standing over a dead soldier. "What is the meaning of this ?" She asked with shock and anger.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 7:22 pm
 Abby ripped a gnarled rusted dagger from his belt hurdling it in to the soldier beside the female asking a question his white eye's glisten off the sun blood stained chest plate and short sword " sd o sdkrf yjod blue blood snpit omgp snpit Princess aqua's jidnsmd" Abby spoke in undercommon the tongue of his kind quickly to fix it " as i asked this blue blood about info about princess aqua's husband to be" He snarled at the women
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 7:38 pm
She looks at the man straight in the eye. "My men know nothing about the Princess or her betrothed. We don't even know who she is sir, now would you be so kind as to stop killing my men?" Zoey kept glaring at him.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 7:48 pm
Abby tossed another dagger at the other guard behind him. slowly walking up to the female looking her up and down blood dripping off his blade "so your not important enough to know are you" He said no emotion in his voice
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 8:05 pm
Zoey slowly unsheaths her dagger discreetly. "I don't know her, she doesn't know me. Now remove yourself from my country immdiatly!"
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 8:09 pm
Abby spit blood from this womens men at her grinning slightly after he had done so
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 8:31 pm
"Now that wasn't very nice" Zoey pulled out her dagger and slashed him in the chest with it, making a deep cut.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 8:38 pm
Abby let out a laugh smiling " you fool i am dead i cant feel pain anymore " Abbys hand quickly moving upward snatching the females neck pulling her in smelling her neck softly
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 8:42 pm
Zoey turns her head away from the man in disgust. She was still holding her dagger.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 8:47 pm
Elena slowly walked out of the castle and saw a man holding her Queen by the neck. She couldn't see that far into the distance and it looks like he was kissing her neck.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 8:48 pm
Abby's tongue coming out across her neck his other hand taking her dagger plunging it in to abbys side slowly letting her feel his tissue tear with in seconds he turned back tossing an orb to the ground blacking fog filling the area quickly and Abby was gone his daggers taken, how ever the dagger in her hand switched with one of his own
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 8:55 pm
Zoey looked at the dagger in confusion and realized he disappeared. She wiped at her neck with a shaky hand.
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