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Post by plums on May 27, 2005 20:26:47 GMT -5
"Uh... Good day..." Plums replied, then headed to his shack. He grabbed his bow, pestle and mortar, quarrel, and an extra pair of clothes. He also grabbed a small trinket with a picture of his mom in it, and headed for the tradehouse.
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Post by Noigrim on May 27, 2005 20:28:25 GMT -5
"Good, light packing. Let us go, the journey shall be short. Compared to the cities on the other side." Nur'kyth started for northwest and stayed on the main road. "Let us hurry time is of the essence."
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Post by plums on May 27, 2005 20:35:24 GMT -5
ooc: I hope you know we're leaving our only other potential rper behind dying near the tradehouse...
bic: Plums was ready. He was fit and endurence came naturally for him. He followed closely behind the argonian, amused with his tail.
ooc: Sorry if my spelling's off, I'm a bit tired...
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Post by Noigrim on May 27, 2005 20:39:54 GMT -5
ooc: What else am I to do? I cannot interact with Vevard either way. Even if I am the gm of this rp and I can control them, it is not as unique when you have a roleplayer roleplaying the char. in my opinion of course. Besides if he crawled to the tradehouse, he's probably at the Imperial Cult now.
Bic: Nur'kyth turned around and studied Plum's eyes for a moment, "You find something amusing about my tail?" Nur'kyth said irratation.
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Post by plums on May 27, 2005 20:48:59 GMT -5
Plums looked up, humiliated. "No sir, it's just that I like to have something to.... focus on when I'm in a new, scary place. Watching your tail seemed logical because it's low, so I won't see creepy stuff."
ooc: soo... tired. G'night!
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Post by Noigrim on May 27, 2005 20:53:03 GMT -5
ooc: Good night Plums.
Bic: Nur'kyth decided that it was a good time to meditate, and sat down at a nearby tree.
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Post by plums on May 27, 2005 20:57:52 GMT -5
ooc: Nevermind, Raya's making me stay up. If you want to continue, we can
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Post by Noigrim on May 27, 2005 21:07:22 GMT -5
Ooc: Aye I will. But I am going to start the main story line in a few posts.
Bic: Nur'kyth arose from his meditation and continued along the path, "A path through the Ashlands' mountains will not be so hard. Just be aware of smuggler's and the like." Nur'kyth readied his dagger, and a finger already in a magical position.
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Post by plums on May 27, 2005 21:10:29 GMT -5
ooc: I feel stupid asking this, and its probably because I'm tired but to "unsheath" means to take out your weapon or whatever and "sheath" means to put it away right?'
bic: Plums nodded and unsheathed his bow. His fingers gripped an arrow as he placed it in his bow.
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Post by Noigrim on May 27, 2005 21:16:27 GMT -5
ooc: I have no idea, lemme look it up in the dictionary.
Bic: Nur'kyth nodded, he moved cautiously, night was about to fall. He soon heard a small noise, but it was the pitter patter of a rat. He crept closer and finally was elbowed up a Dark Elven slaver. A Nord ran after Plums, his axe aiming downward, on a southwestern cut upon the chest. Nur'kyth busidly prepared for a Frost spell as his hand gropped at the Dark Elf's neck and focused his spell and began to freeze the Dark Elf's neck, letting the Dark Elf go into a frozen death as the ice spell took effect, and silenced the Dark Elf forever.
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