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Post by waffle on Jun 28, 2013 5:05:41 GMT
Peering throught the hole in the wall, Heidi saw a horse bucking in the stables. Her own horse was tugging at the rope that tethered it, spooked by his stablemate's outburst, and the gypsy had to duck her head away from the door as Setho kicked again.
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Post by Diosma on Jun 28, 2013 5:05:43 GMT
Setho was now going crazy. He caused a real commotion, kicking and neighing, grunting and bucking, all to get to Arasinya.
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Post by exponation on Jun 28, 2013 5:16:50 GMT
The boy paused and raised his sword, resting it on his shoulder and relaxing. It was a thick, long sword and as skinny as he was it was a mystery how he could hold his duel weapons up. He looked down at her, his face fully covered by the mask and the eye holes covered in dark glass.
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Post by exponation on Jun 28, 2013 5:19:36 GMT
Caspian was trying to tame the beast, trying to scratch its neck but it kept thrashing him away.
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Post by Diosma on Jun 28, 2013 5:21:59 GMT
Arasinya nodded in thanks. She had been worried that he recognized her. Now, she felt it didn't matter. She looked at her wounds. Bites and claw marks everywhere and the blood was dripping on the ground.
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Post by Diosma on Jun 28, 2013 5:23:57 GMT
Finally, the rope snapped. Setho saw Caspian and nodded his head to him, as if to bow, then did the same to Heidi. He thought these people might help. He guestured to his back with his head, telling them to get on.
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Post by exponation on Jun 28, 2013 5:26:58 GMT
"Uh...ride?" Caspian blinked.
Knore pushed through. "I WANNA!" he grinned. "I've never rode a mortal dragon!" he jumped on quickly. "OFF WE GO MAJESTIC STEED!"
Caspian frowned. He turned to Heidi. "Did you get him drunk?"
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Post by Diosma on Jun 28, 2013 5:31:24 GMT
(Should someone tell him that it's a horse? XD Mel: no.)
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Post by exponation on Jun 28, 2013 5:32:01 GMT
The boy stuck his sword in the ground and felt around for the wounds. He hummed monotonously at times he found them, and tried to patch them up. He was way off at times though and his arms were shaking from his own wounds.
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Post by Diosma on Jun 28, 2013 5:38:19 GMT
Arasinya allowed him to patch her wounds. She was very hurt and knew she needed the treatment. She yelped at times when he pressed a wound too hard, but would end up looking up into his eyes, covered by the glass. Even though she couldn't see his eyes, she felt entranced when she looked. Her only worried was Setho. Why was he not here yet?
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Post by Diosma on Jun 28, 2013 5:41:26 GMT
Setho bucked him off. Again, he motioned to the two people he felt could help. Caspian because he was from the East as well as Arasinya. Maybe they knew each other. Heidi because she seemed nice. Maybe her kindness could help Arasinya, but in Truce, he saw nothing.
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Post by exponation on Jun 28, 2013 5:46:04 GMT
Knore hit the wall and slid down. "Ow..."
He sometimes took a long time to find a wound, sliding his hand up her arm before touching it, then trying to seal it with fabric. The bandage on his neck seemed to unravel.
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Post by exponation on Jun 28, 2013 5:46:35 GMT
(gtg...bed.. I have dark moons under my eyes)
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Post by Diosma on Jun 28, 2013 5:51:10 GMT
Arasinya reached up and stopped the bandage on his neck from unraveling. "Best you not let that unravel." She laughed very softly and blushed too, which might be noticable without the veil.
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Post by exponation on Jun 28, 2013 5:52:01 GMT
The boy reached up and took it from her hand, nodding slowly and tying it back.
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Post by Diosma on Jun 28, 2013 13:43:41 GMT
Setho stomped with his foot, trying to tell them to hurry up.
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Post by waffle on Jun 28, 2013 16:16:14 GMT
Heidi helped Knore up and sighed. "Nope... that's all Truce. Come on, this horse is going to explode if we wait another second longer. She took a few steps out of the inn, glancing at the horse to lead them.
(A guest spoke!! Eeeep!!)
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Post by Diosma on Jun 28, 2013 16:51:47 GMT
Setho nodded at Heidi and Caspian, then dashed away from the inn and around the corner. He ran extremly fast and might have drawn attention were it not for the dead boggarts everywhere. (Guest is right. We need to make leaders for both sides. Make a battle. War prisoners. The only thing is that with a rp this big and so few people it's hard to not have lots of characters. For me it is at least ^^ anyways, we do need some protaganists, so im just gonna make an eastern meeting. If u wanna join with a charrie, you can.)
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Post by waffle on Jun 28, 2013 16:53:59 GMT
Heidi ran after the horse, her sandles slapping against the copplestones and ringing through the silent streets. She nervously glanced at the dead boggarts.
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Post by Diosma on Jun 28, 2013 16:57:07 GMT
Alaric looked at his council. They were all gathered in his house for a meeting. None were dressed appropprietly for a meeting, but at this point it didn't matter. "Listen men. For far too long we have waited and held back our army. Now is the time. The West in in great debt to Doronge right now. They cannot afford an attack. Thus, why we must attack now." He waited for any other comments orthoughts.
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