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Post by Rayl Torien on Aug 5, 2008 22:30:10 GMT -6
After crossing the bridge, the first thing he did was leave his horse, as well as Aleth, she was probably awake anyways, as he went inside and paid for their rooms (two really, One for Aleth and Sireace, and one for Yurat and Kaim...Rayl never slept anyways).
With this, he headed off and into the bar, sitting down at a table, people eyeing him cautiously: what was a knight doing here? So much for their gambling. Anyways, Rayl simply ignored them, and ordered a nice plate of bacon (the meals of champions and Crowley the Magnificent), as the waitress smiled," ONe Crowley special coming up hero boy." She winked, and walked away, while Rayl simply stared: What Inns HADN'T Crowley been to?! ... Ok, that was a bad question...
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Yurat
The "Before" years
[M:0]
wow i just came back and - hello hi pleas message me im so long but im afraid to post
Posts: 57
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Post by Yurat on Aug 5, 2008 22:33:01 GMT -6
Yurat followed, but he turned before he reached the door and stood to the side, shaking his head. "Next person going in, tell him I might stay out here. Not quite ready to enter a building again!" he said, laughing. "I want to stay near the plains a little longer..."
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Kaim
The "Before" years
[M:0]
Posts: 32
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Post by Kaim on Aug 6, 2008 6:30:21 GMT -6
Finally crossing the bridge, he'd get that weird feeling that he always got. The sense of new surroundings, and new oxygen even if they were just a few steps away from the border.
Finally, feet carried his pretty form long enough to make it to the Inn. He had stay here before he was trapped under the bridge and recognized the bartender. Looking at the sign in book where he'd find his number he had noticed that Rayl's name wasn't there. "Sir, what are you doing? Everyone needs rest. Where are you sleeping? Because if you're not, won't you be a little exhausted to walk in that armor...or for that matter swing your weapon with accurate strikes?"
Glancing back at the sheet he noticed he was bunking with Yurat. He turned to Yurat whom wanted to stay outside for a few. "Alright Sir. Take care. I'll be in our room." Waiting long enough for Rayl's response, Kaim grabbed the key to Yurat and his room leaving the second key behind for Yurat to get in. Taking the steps, he'd find his door, and unlock it.
Opening the door made a quiet creek as it revealed two beds. At the head of each bed were small desk. On the other side of the room was a dresser and by that were a few counters. There was also a fire place across from the beds. Also a small place to use the bathroom, which would hopefully be clean. Taking steps to a window he'd look out it to make sure Yurat was safe. There could be more bandits, and it wasn't the best idea to wander off. Especially if bandits planned to raid the inn.
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Aleth
Hero
Everything you can do I can do one handed!
Posts: 247
Profession: NEET
Affinity: Ice
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Post by Aleth on Aug 6, 2008 14:53:33 GMT -6
Aleth finally got back her senses as she stumbled around into the bar. She wobbled on her feet, perhaps from the fact she was not used to being carried on a horse. Stumbling around she crashed into a table full of tough looking guys. The force made her fall over and lay on her back. After a few seconds she was able to balance herself again. The guys stared at her angrily, it did make her feel bad.
"Sorry, sorry," She said bowing a bit her and there. With that she found Rayl and settled down next to him. Her head ached as well as some of her body.
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Post by Rayl Torien on Aug 6, 2008 15:28:26 GMT -6
Rayl simply stared at the whole incident, before simply staring down the men once Aleth had come to sit next to: Like they'd attack a knight. With this he held up a hand, a waitress coming up," Make that an extra order of the Good Morning Crowley." With this, said waitress wandered off, but Rayl chose to check up on Aleth, dang she was out of it," You should eat something: get some blood back in your body." he smiled, before pushing his plate stacked high with bacon (well was, he at his fair share of it) towards her.
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Sireace
The "Before" years
Likes cowardly cavaliers[M:0]
Our world is filled with people who are diffrent,difficult, and deranged.
Posts: 86
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Post by Sireace on Aug 6, 2008 16:08:35 GMT -6
(I forgot to tell you guys! I'm going to be gone for about five days..sorry if you guys have to hold up for me. Just be ready to fill me in when i get back...^^; concering how much you guys post....^^) Sireace warily stepped over the bride, and into the small inn. She didn't hang around long however, she didn't really care for the looks of the people here. She quietly ascended the stairs, putting her belongins on one of the shelfs located in her room. She cleaned her sword, and then decided some fresh air would do her good. She glanced at the room that was no housing Yurat Kaim and Rayl. It was kind of unsual for a healer to be simply wandering around..she took a mental note, she needed to thank the healer for his help. She moved down the steps and slipped out the door, sighing as she smelled the slightly musty air here. Her home land had always been so much cleaner..she relized now she missed it.
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Darius
The "Before" years
[M:0]
Oblivion must be a nice place!
Posts: 45
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Post by Darius on Aug 7, 2008 14:34:20 GMT -6
Darius entered the inn and asked for a room. He glanced around and saw a group of better dressed people than the regulars, and wondered what they were doing, here of all places. He reached into his pocket to pay for his room. "How much will the room be?" He looked questioningly at the innkeeper. "20 Gold, no more no less." Darius counted through his money, and found that half of it was gone. "Oh no! What am I supposed to do now? Filthy pickpockets, they seem to be everywhere these days." Darius walked over to a table and looked down dismally, trying to decide what to do.
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Post by Rayl Torien on Aug 7, 2008 14:58:24 GMT -6
"Quite so. It isn't like the Lycia I remember." Came a response from the knight, even if that hadn't been directed to him, as he turned from his new plate of bacon, towards the robed man sitting in a table abit aways," What are you doing wandering on your own? With the bandits of Lycia and Sacae wandering about, it's dangerous to travel solo,even for knights. Names Rayl, and these...well the rest of my group are out and about somewhere, besides the sick girl next to me. Your not like the others I've been seening, so I'll make you a deal. If you need something, just ask, alright?" he then looked to the waitress who seemed to be eyeing him waaay to much for comfort," Another Good Morning Crowley for my friend there." ... in moments a plate stacked with bacon was sitting before Darius.
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Darius
The "Before" years
[M:0]
Oblivion must be a nice place!
Posts: 45
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Post by Darius on Aug 7, 2008 15:12:58 GMT -6
Darius looked at the bacon with a face like this: . He hadn't eaten since breakfast the previous day. Thank you very much... Rayl! I've been traveling, looking for an adventure of sorts, and I came here. I don't seem to have enough money for the Inn here, and I was just pondering what to do. I like you, so I'll make you a deal as well. You look like you aren't the usual type here either, so, If you tell me your story, and let me come with you wherever you're going, I'll tell you a bit of my story. Deal?"
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Post by Rayl Torien on Aug 7, 2008 15:41:45 GMT -6
"Well, most of it I can't tell you good sir, but what I can see is we CERTAINLY are having an adventure. Bandits out to get us. Traveled with Crowley. Dragons blowing up cities. Escaping the Bern guards. I'd say that would be considered an adventure, what do you think?" he grinned at the expression on the man's face, as a man came walking up to the knight," Sir, did you just say you traveled with Crowley?! Crowley...the magnificent?!?!!" with a simple nod, all the sudden people came swarming about, all eager to here more tales of the great bar man, even if they wern't hearing it from the man himself.
"Well, we were in Ostia, probably a few miles or so in, at an inn much like this one, drinking and eating merrily, when bandites started to attack outside. SO naturally we came charging out, weapons out at the ready. Now it wasn't Just me and Crowley the Magnificent and Wylie the Wrestler, mind you, we had gathered more friends as well. We had Usha the Mighty, the cleric Alcibie, A beautiful woman named Persephone, a mysterious shaman. We practically wiped the streets with them, Crowley and myself amassing a rather large kill count mind you! It was a good day, and after that, we celebrated the usual way."
At about this time, beers were already being served to the people, as the were getting drunk and merry...dang, the common people really seemed to look up to Crowley, now he wasn't that bad after all, eh?
(Crowley tribute there, just because I wanted to.)
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Aleth
Hero
Everything you can do I can do one handed!
Posts: 247
Profession: NEET
Affinity: Ice
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Post by Aleth on Aug 7, 2008 18:08:34 GMT -6
Aleth engulfed her place of food quite quickly actually. She had forgotten what it felt like to have a full a stomach for awhile now. As for this Crowley guy, the truth was she wasn't much interested. This guy sounded good and all, but she just don't get what a big deal. The people other then Crowley deserved at least a fraction of his fame. She quickly ordered a drink and it came out quite quickly. As she continued to listen to people she lifted her drink and ended up taking in half of it before putting it down.
"Well, I don't see much deal about Crowley," they were a few gasps as she said those words. The guy whose table she bumped in took her by the collar.
"Let me go," Aleth said in a somewhat angry tone. As the man said no, she took hold of her mug and slammed it into the man's face.
"Well, if you want a fight, you got it!!!" She hollered in a half drunk happy sort of state.
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Kaim
The "Before" years
[M:0]
Posts: 32
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Post by Kaim on Aug 7, 2008 18:10:08 GMT -6
The Priest would restlessy make sure the beds were of good use, and keep an eye out the window. Kaim did not feel comfortable about the Inn bordering probably a bunch of maggots trying to earn their keep in a Bandit group.
Hand would raise and stroke the window sill as he kept an eye out. It wasn't the best job he had, but if his group wanted to relax, then he'd let them relax. They fought the battles, he rejuvinated them. It was only fair he did something else.
Being a man of silence with a troublesome past, he wondered if anyone knew his purpose with the group. Neither of them re-asked him what he was doing, which was probably a good thing. Just thinking about the group and their positions made him a bit sick to the stomach. There was the Cavalier whom seemed like the Leader of the group. Then there were three sword-users. They seemed like Myrmidons. Kaim seemed like the 'weakest link' of the group. He couldn't be trusted. He was on the borders, and he was a Priest. Also being one of little combat ability, he could barely defend himself.
Kaim decided he should stick with them for the time being. He also couldn't trust them either. They could just use him and leave him to rot. Kaim was a puppet. All they needed to do was say a few words like "Heal me!" or "Help me!" And Kaim was expected to use his divine powers of healing. This could also prove helpful to Kaim. If he showed his family that he could be something more than just a Royal-Blooded Priest, they may be able to accept him again. Hopefully they'd understand that the sword wasn't in his interest. If Kaim was to best the Priest of their clan, then he would definetly have to be accepted into the family again. But what would he do with the group? Would he actually grow relationships with them? Would he become someone who they trusted? Who they relied upon, Who could be more of a family to him than his clan?
Thoughts bounced around in his head as he awaited the sun to set. The beautiful yellow to colour the sky pink for a brief second. Await the darkness to creep over, and the Moon to guide the wanderers and spirits amongst the night. Await his eyes to close, and be in hopeful protection of a bed, locked door, and the one called Yurat.
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Post by Rayl Torien on Aug 7, 2008 18:44:04 GMT -6
(Lol, Yurat is in for one special night, eh Kaim? : P )
Rayl simply ignored Aleth's statement, he agreed with her there but hey: they didn't have to pay for their rooms or meals now, just like what Crowley did, and once Aleth was grabbed, it was on. As one of the men drew a knife from the table and ran at the girl, he was soon met with a lance through the stomach (ouch. -1 wep +15 xp and 5 hero points. XD), and then just tossed to the ground, as he then eyed the other men from the table from before again, the others deciding it was best NOT to mess with him when THEY were unarmed, and in moments, the drinking festivities continued, as Rayl put a hand on Aleth's shoulder, laughing," You know, usually I am the one to start bar fights. but then again, I decided to sober up, so I'm glad SOMEONE is taking my place!" He was then even happier when two more plates were brought out for the hero, while the waitress then whispered to Aleth," Your a lucky lady." she then skipped off, while Rayl began to eat his bacon, while the crowd cheered," So what are your names, those who fight alongside Crowley?!" they hollered out inbetween intake of booze and meat, while Rayl picked his head up form his own plate and mug (which was filled with water)," Rayl, and these are my good friends: Aleth and...uhh...mage dude."
The crowd then hollered out," Three cheers for Rayl the Honorable, Aleth the Brave and Mage Dude!"
" Hip hip Hurray!" " Hip hip Hurray!" " Hip hip Hurray!"
This was followed by the clanging of mugs, and good times. Oh how fun. But Rayl had already gone out to check on his horse and to get some fresh air, taking some carrots (how'd they get on his plate of bacon?! MADNESS!!) with him.
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Aleth
Hero
Everything you can do I can do one handed!
Posts: 247
Profession: NEET
Affinity: Ice
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Post by Aleth on Aug 7, 2008 19:10:48 GMT -6
Aleth's drunkness only lasted a few minutes before she was a little bit sober. For a second she stared down at the guy she hit with her mug and slowly moved her way out of the bar. Now that she got out of the chaotic place, she began to wonder around the town. She checked her supplies and soon realized this was the perfect time to restock. However one thing was to be done, she found herself a nice place to volunteer for some construction work. She began by helping a few of the townspeople gather wood. Later on she continued to help out in various ways.
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Night
Mercenary
[M:-700]
Posts: 140
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Post by Night on Aug 8, 2008 0:26:11 GMT -6
"Heya there, Boss!" Came a boisterous voice. Guess who it was? Yep, thats right..Everyones favorite Night in faded leather. He was currently eating himself a yummy bacon sammich. "Sorry I'm late, I had some important stuff that needed to be taken care of."
*Flashback*
"SAY IT!" Night demanded, kicking the archer between the legs. "WHOS YO DADDAY? SAY IT!?!"
"..You.." The archer muttered.
"Got that right!" The mercenary laughed. "Now, before I leave you be, there is one more thing to be done..." He then began praying. "Dear Lawd, help me show this pansy a pansies place. GUIDE MY HAND AND MAKE IT STRRROOOOONG, LAWD!" With that, he slapped the archer upside the head.
*Flashback over*
"Soo...Anyways, hows my favorite employer?"
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