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Post by Durza on Mar 13, 2009 23:21:14 GMT -5
Umbra walked through the dusty dirt streets of Carhaval's path. The shade kept his hood down well over his face. His eyes may look brown now, and although he normally wouldn't be worried about farmers and traders recognizing what he was, much less do anything about it, the recent two riders and elf disturbed the shade greatly. The pale humanoid with cropped blood red hair, and garbed in black leather armor and cloak, the shade had a "Don't mess with me or else look to him." The spawn of evil then continued to inspect a sizable block of goat cheese in front of a nervous merchant... Face imensly concentrated on the task as he thought about what supplies he needed before heading back to the abandoned fort...
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Post by Xylana on Mar 13, 2009 23:25:52 GMT -5
ooc: Who is he supposed to encounter by chance?
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Post by Durza on Mar 13, 2009 23:28:33 GMT -5
(By chance it could be a rider or elf he met the day before.)
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Post by Xylana on Mar 13, 2009 23:36:24 GMT -5
Xylana walked down the street quietly, despite her inner sadness everyone knew she was the leader of the Varden, and she couldn't show how weak she was on the inside. As she walked down the street she froze when she saw the shade for the day before, Oh you're kidding me.... She thought glumly. She sighed and approached the shade anyway, "You again eh?" She said controlling her voice as well as she could.
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stormysoul
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Post by stormysoul on Mar 13, 2009 23:38:08 GMT -5
ooc;sorry for interfering, but I think we'll be needing some dairy products...
As Kimiki wandered through the little town she marveled at how things could be so different yet so alike as her home.
Why do you always have to go into towns? Besides, why should I stay hidden? These people deserve some beauty in their lives. Skog was once again muttering about why he should be able to try and dazzle townsfolk with crappy arial acrobatics and smudgy green scales.
I'm certain they find alot of beauty, Skog. None of us need your vanity.
Except for me.
I sighed.
This was going to be hard, steeling from these people, and not just the grabbing and running part. What the people sold were there lively hood and some of them couldn't afford losses. But, there were some esentials that a human couldn't go without, and those had to be got. Kimiki wished that she had even the smallest amount of money, wether it be the currency of this land or hers, and began to look at what was being sold.
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Post by Durzaoffline on Mar 13, 2009 23:45:15 GMT -5
Umbra sighed. The elf... "Why does The Varden find so much fascination with this place? Yes... It's us. What are you going to do this time? Smite me for ordering dairy products? Seems hardly the crime." Umbra gave the merchant a disgusted glare. "In fact, I'm not burning down the village, I'm helping it. Carvahal's citizens just get richer from my prescense from over priced cheese. I thought it was TWO coppers last time?" Umbra said to the sweaty man behind the counter. "THREE an a HALF. Get used to it stranger. Taxes are higher because of the war." Umbra sighed, rubbing his face, before whispering to the elf. "Neither you or we want to start something in public like this. Speaking of which, WHY are you here? We have all day apparantly to hear a little story." Umbra asked quietly, leaving the stand to find a better price for supplies.
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Post by stormysoul on Mar 13, 2009 23:54:41 GMT -5
Kimiki tried not to look suspicious, but how could she know what expresion she had?
Maybe I should come back later she thought to herself.
No, no, I'm enjoying finally getting to clean myself without you saying how disgusting I am.
You are disgusting, Skog. Kimiki smiled, Skog seemed to always come up with his best bits of humor when she was feeling low.
Suddenly her thoughts were inturupted as she ran into two people walking away from a stand. The man looked dangerous with his blood red hair. Kimiki scolded herself for not watching where she was going. She stood there dumbly as it was obvious that the two people were of power and this made her freeze.
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Post by Xylana on Mar 14, 2009 5:07:42 GMT -5
Xylana sighed, "This little town is of great significance, few people know that these days. Also I never tried to stop you from buying your cheese or anything." She said simply, I'm talking to a shade and he's not trying to kill me... I really have done it all. She thought to herself as they walked along. She stopped when she noticed a girl standing behind them and only staring. She turned to look straight at the girl, She's a rider! Xylana smiled and turned to Umbra again, "It would seem we have a rider among the crowed."
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Post by Durza on Mar 14, 2009 9:41:50 GMT -5
"Peachy..." Umbra hissed darkly as he inspected some fruit, putting up mental barriors that way his aura didn't scream, "I'm a spawn of evil!". "As for this town, what significance? There are bigger, better places. Kind of why I'm holed out here, to stay out of the way. Unless you mean historical influence miss...?" Umbra asked, but before he could get the elf's name, the rider showed up.
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Post by Xylana on Mar 14, 2009 11:25:50 GMT -5
ooc: I guess now we wait for Stormy, untill then I have two other charries, wanna RP with any of them?
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Post by Durza on Mar 14, 2009 11:27:33 GMT -5
(Well, she is just sitting there staring. Maybe Xylanna could talk to her, because Umbra isn't going to talk unless he is forced to.)
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Post by Xylana on Mar 14, 2009 11:31:14 GMT -5
ooc: XD I see... Wanna RP somewhere else anyway?
Xylana walked over to the rider smiling and said, "Hello, I couldn't help but notice you stare, is something wrong?" Xylana couldn't think of anything else to say. Going up to her and saying 'Hey your a rider wanna join the Varden?' seemed to abrupt.
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Post by Durza on Mar 14, 2009 11:47:53 GMT -5
(Made it! ;D)
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Post by Xylana on Mar 14, 2009 11:51:23 GMT -5
ooc: Great! I can finnaly RP as Haylia!
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Post by stormysoul on Mar 14, 2009 22:12:17 GMT -5
Kimiki shook her head to clear it.
What the *$#@!? Skog knew her folly.
"Um, sorry," she sid quietly. She didn't like the woman/girl, for some reason she just ticked Kimiki off, but the man? Now he was intriuging.
"No, you just looked somewhat like someone I knew."
The strange purple eyed woman did, sort of, but who she looked like was someone that Kimiki hoped never to think of again. Fat chance.
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