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Post by Dashie on Jan 1, 2014 12:06:11 GMT -5
Ruso The Liar
Ruso waited for the two people outside the inn to stop squabbling. Well, people was more or less a relative term. She couldn't believe it had taken so long to find another dragon. Maybe she'd find a a way to sign up with one of them. However, she wasn't stupid enough to just ask for a job from one or the other. She girl rocked on her feet, and pulled out a wilted bunch of flowers. "I agree Delilah. Perhaps we should wait and see what they're like before asking," she said, taking a small pause as if to listen to the bunch of flowers. "That is a rude thing to say! I think I'll give you to the bound dragon, because he can't hear you speak." she tucked the flowers back away into her pocket. No need to make the dragon think she was sane, she'd have to just give him flowers for no good reason. Maybe then he would stop being so serious and grow-ly. That wasn't a fun thing to be.
Tara
"Ah, that makes sense... I guess. I'll be heading up to my room, and please don't disturb me for any reason. Just knock on the door and don't enter," Tara said in a condescending sort of tone. "I, ah, don't like visitors intruding when I'm... meditating." gods above she was a terrible liar. She'd have to deal with it though, because she didn't need the truth getting out. She didn't need a lot of attention drawn to her just yet.
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Post by Lady Stark on Jan 1, 2014 12:19:34 GMT -5
"I've met a few, yes, but never spoke to any of them." Bella answered, glancing at Mika. She spoke too much... and Bella was in no mood to answer questions. Her chest and head were pounding, and she could feel her ribs side's screaming with pain. "Are we almost there?"
[HARRY POTTER.]
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Post by Dussie on Jan 1, 2014 12:29:54 GMT -5
"Alright, miss. I'll make sure your meals are left at your door. Enjoy your stay." Charlie said. He'd had odder requests there. Interesting people came through. Whores. Soldiers. Mages. All loaded with stories and interesting personalities. It was the ultimate people watching.
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Post by Prince of Madness on Jan 1, 2014 17:23:39 GMT -5
Hunter was out wandering and hunting when he looked up and saw Moongazer flying around he inhaled through his nose several times and smiled. He recognized the scent. It was that girl's griffon! He looked around a little and saw the house with Arryn by the window. He adjusted the ropes of furs and animals that he had hunted before he ran over so he was in sight. "Hey!" He called waving at Arryn, a wide smile on his face.
((I'm thinking that Arryn should get attacked while she's out walking alone, whether by an aggressive creature on the loose or by highwaymen trying to take advantage of her or something, and then Hunter saves her and that's where they would become bonded.))
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Post by Lady Moose on Jan 1, 2014 17:26:50 GMT -5
(BTW, not all sylphs are icy. There could be water sylphs or fire sylphs or rock sylphs or whatever.)
Alexander | Laatshulsejun
When a woman nearby began talking to a flower, he sighed deeply. What a sad case. Probably a broken woman with no one to care for her. It was a real shame. And Alexander really was the type to try to protect "broken women", but he wasn't sure there was really any reason to. Then, he noticed something odd. A mark on her hand. Fading, but it was definitely there. A demi, huh? How interesting. And a reason to talk to her. No doubt she'd noticed him too. Though he normally wore the arm pieces to his armor when fighting or in a dangerous province for the magic-imbued queen, Balefall was a scorching desert and there was no need for the extra weight and heat. This left his mark open and out there for anyone to see. Approaching the girl, he started out casually. "Hello, miss. Are you looking for a job or...?"
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Post by Dashie on Jan 1, 2014 19:10:02 GMT -5
Tara
With a quick internal sigh of relief that he didn't ask any more questions. Although that probably meant he had a lot of weird people go through, which could mean that someone could use magic to burn a hole into her room. She walked away, trying to not think about if the inn lit on fire through mage fire. She held the key, and walked up to the same numbered room, and unlocked it. Maybe she could stay for- riiiiiip. There went her cloth wrapping, torn from her extending her leg too much. Well, at least it didn't give out earlier. She sighed and moved into her room, locking back locks behind her as she went. With an exhausted sigh she stepped off the legs she'd used all day and took off the gloves. "Oh boy..." she said, noticing that some of the ripped cloth had worked its way into the leg mechanism. "This... is going to take a while... and I don't know if I can use it next time I have to go out."
Ruso The Liar
"Sorry! I always forget my manners! Ruso the Liar at yer service!" she moved quickly and pulled out the wilted flowers, holding them out for Alexander. "Whoops, thought that I was wearing my glove, but seems you saw my mark." she adjusted it so that one could no longer see her fading mark. "And I yours, sir. Tell ya what, we start going to..." she waved her left hand in the air as if moving it over an imaginary map. "North Thystys. No one would guess that! Not even me because I just kinda picked a place. BEsides, you're escorting a queen, right? Better keep it random and that's my job, and that's how I saved Morcrest. Whoops, I mean I'll even tag along just for funsies. Two hundred years of wandering is kinda boring."
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Post by Lady Stark on Jan 1, 2014 19:55:30 GMT -5
[That would be cool, Danni! Highwaymen. >3 she knows how to fight though.]
Arryn sighed as she watched Moongazer. It seemed that the male griffon tried everything to cheer her up. Doing corkscrews and sharp drops. All she wished was to ride him, feel the wind in her hair! She couldn't wait, and her father seemed to adore her enthusiasm. The blond haired woman was about to back away from the window when someone called her name. Peering down, she blinked in surprise to see the red haired man down there. "I thought I made it obvious that you unnerve me." she called down. "You better leave before my father's guard spots you." She wondered why he was so fascinated by her. The boy lived in a cave. A cave! As if he were some beast! She shuddered, trying not to think about living in a cave.
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Post by Prince of Madness on Jan 1, 2014 22:02:00 GMT -5
((So they'll just have to be stronger, there's strength in numbers))
Hunter smiled and climbed up onto the house and hung upside down from the window frame so he was looking in. "Then I just won't let them find me." He chuckled like a young child playing a game. "Why do I unnerve you?" He asked starting to swing back and forth a little bit. "What's your name?" He continued, like a child playing a game who didn't know when to stop. "My name is..." He stopped swinging and looked away for a minute. "My name... is..." He thought about the name that should have been given to him but he couldn't remember, or he couldn't answer because he was never given one. "I don't have a name." He said looking a little let down. "I've been on my own for all of my life." He said thinking about it further. "Alone, what a strange feeling it makes, I don't like it. Do you ever feel alone? Do you understand what I'm feeling?" He asked.
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Post by Lady Stark on Jan 1, 2014 22:13:04 GMT -5
[Yes. Strength in numbers. >3]
Arryn backed away a bit more, the frown becoming more stressed on her features. Her light brows furrowed and she wrinkled her nose. "Well, you unnerve me because you're following me around for no reason. You took me to a cave in the middle of nowhere and didn't even tell me where we were." he was swinging back and forth now. This boy, she had to admit, was twenty years, tops. That was still a very long time to be acting like a child. "My name is Arryn." She told him. "And how can you not have a name? You have to have named yourself at one point." She told him. "No, I don't feel lonely. Maybe every once in a while, because my sisters aren't here. But I don't know how you survived for so long in the wild with such poor pickpocket skills." amusement started to creep into her voice, an an eyebrow raised slightly.
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Post by Prince of Madness on Jan 1, 2014 22:24:02 GMT -5
"I never understood the concept of a name until recently. And I'm sorry about taking you to my shelter, but I thought you were broken and I wanted to try and fix you. You reacted worse than I thought to copying your language." He replied. "As for surviving well... I hunt," he motioned towards the furs and meat around his shoulders, held together by handmade rope. He then directed his attention to her comment on not feeling alone. He suddenly lifted his hand and extended it outward as if for her to take it. "Do you want to know how I feel? How I've always felt up until now?" He asked now looking serious but still as innocent as ever.
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