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Oct 25, 2008 9:09:25 GMT -6
Post by Alan on Oct 25, 2008 9:09:25 GMT -6
A crazy smirk appeared on Alan's face as the man adressed him. Without turning around, he replied. 'They were all killed by that traitor, Alan. I only narrowly escaped.'
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Oct 25, 2008 10:32:27 GMT -6
Post by Kenshin on Oct 25, 2008 10:32:27 GMT -6
The man's jaw dropped. "WHAT! He's here and attacking too? We're in route to Etruria to find a group of people to fight off that bandit...king...guy...thing...person. If Alan is still near by we'll need all the people we can get or just pray he attacks that red headed Sacaen waiting at the capital for his friends." the guard waited for a reply now.
OoC:Taking post away from count after the guards are done talking.
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Oct 26, 2008 19:28:13 GMT -6
Post by Matthias on Oct 26, 2008 19:28:13 GMT -6
Matthias chuckled dryly as Alan performed as usual for the various guards. Of course the wyvern lord would still be able to threaten poor soldiers. Matthias almost felt sorry for them.
"Guess what, you're in f**kin' luck," Matthias said, stepping forward. He jerked his thumb behind him, indicating his oddball crew. "We're a bunch out ta kill the f**kin' bandits. So you can lead us to the d**m redhead."
Matthias smirked confidently, crossing his arms. He speculatively eyed the wyverns, just in case he'd need to put arrows into each of them.
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Oct 27, 2008 1:25:29 GMT -6
Post by Alan on Oct 27, 2008 1:25:29 GMT -6
Tsch, Kenshin made a deal with Bern without running by the rest of us. That coward. Alan thought. Losing interest in the two men he walked over to pet Grimbold.
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Oct 29, 2008 17:06:43 GMT -6
Post by Kenshin on Oct 29, 2008 17:06:43 GMT -6
The guard looked at Matthias "Hey clean out your ears I said he's at the captial." Nudging his head towards Alan. "He should be able to leave you guys there. I've got a mission to complete so I'm going to leave you to go there yourselfs." With that he took off towards his destination.
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Oct 29, 2008 20:27:38 GMT -6
Post by Matthias on Oct 29, 2008 20:27:38 GMT -6
"Right, mebbe you should clean out your d**m ears, or open your d**m eyes. I said 'lead us' because I don't f**kin' know where the capital is," Matthias spat. His eyes narrowed at the guards, and he was picturing them with arrows sticking out of important places. He turned to look at Alan.
"You up for leading us to the capital? Since those jackasses aren't going to?" he asked, jerking his thumb at the leaving guards. "'sides, I'm so ready to get this d**m thing over with."
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Oct 30, 2008 1:07:18 GMT -6
Post by Alan on Oct 30, 2008 1:07:18 GMT -6
'Even though the best thing we can do now is deliver Bern back to it's power-hungry dictator, courtesy of our fine Sacean friend, I suppose we should get this sh*t over with.' He got back on the wyvern he stole. 'You guys get back on Grimbold, he's bigger anyways, that way if we get into any trouble I'll be light enough to take care of it.'
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Oct 30, 2008 20:00:54 GMT -6
Post by Matthias on Oct 30, 2008 20:00:54 GMT -6
Matthias snorted. He'd suspected as much of the Bern King. Then again, since he was a Lycian born and bred, he was obligated to hate Bern as much as possible. It was part of the national identity, after all.
"Right, you heard the ba**rd!" Matthias yelled. He turned back to his motley crew. "Get back on the d**m wyvern, we're heading for the capital."
Matthias headed over to the beast of transport himself, grumbling with each step. They'd gone all this way, and now they were going to work for some king? That rubbed him the wrong way.
Especially because he was rather high ranked in Lycia now, due to some technical blunders.
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Yaen
Swordmaster
Prince of Blades Mad Swordsman
Now let's play the Song of Swords.
Posts: 305
Sacae Fame: 2
Bern Fame: 3
Lycia Fame: 1
Profession: Vagabond
Affinity: Thunder
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Nov 1, 2008 12:07:40 GMT -6
Post by Yaen on Nov 1, 2008 12:07:40 GMT -6
Yaen paled and let out a groan. "Why me..." he muttered under his breath as he forced himself up, leaning against the tree for support. Mother Earth, what was wrong with him!?! Why couldn't he ever walk or stand straight? Looking at Melanie, he flushed while holding out his hand. "...Help?" he asked. As flustered as he was to be riding with her, clinging to her waist for dear life, there was no way in h*ll he was getting on that wyvern.
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Night
Mercenary
[M:-700]
Posts: 140
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Nov 1, 2008 12:12:34 GMT -6
Post by Night on Nov 1, 2008 12:12:34 GMT -6
"Allright, NOW where am I?" Night asked the trees in exasperation. "I shoulda bought a damn map...Or stolen the Bosses horse...or something! Cuz this sure as h*ll don't look like Caelin to me!" The mercenary grumbled. "What I'd give for an ice cold beer right about now...Sheesh..."
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Alcibie
Bishop
The Innkeeper Life Giver
Where does it say Cleric's are automatically a piece of eye candy?
Posts: 258
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Nov 3, 2008 11:13:23 GMT -6
Post by Alcibie on Nov 3, 2008 11:13:23 GMT -6
The cleric had calmed down after her earlier spasm attack when Jya fell from the tree. Seeing she was strangely possessive of the thief she went to heal her wounds right away. Recognizing Alan had been easy enough when the blue light faded from her healing spell. Fear had returned to the forefront of her mind and she tensed from the man’s presence.
Then the guards had arrived. Her neck hurt from looking back and forth between all the men gathered around. She was trying to understand everything going on around her when an all too familiar voice drew her attention away from the conversation.
“Aa!” The cleric shot up from her newly reacquired seat her eyes darting around the area. Where? I heard him! Oh…right…hearing things…
[OOC: This post may or may not be edited to accommodate future events]
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Nov 3, 2008 12:52:36 GMT -6
Post by Kenshin on Nov 3, 2008 12:52:36 GMT -6
Kenshin sat there with his Wo Dao in hand looking at it's blade. It had dents and dings from usage, "Use bring wear, tear, and rust and that's a real waste." he said to himself softly. He quitely took out the tools he needed to smooth out the blade and restore some of it's sharpness and began to work on it. He's been waiting for this day, it haunted him for so long and what Katara said that day in the desert taunted him since, 'It's amazing you haven't been over whelm with the feeling of revenge.' so far it's what drove him and kept him going this whole time.
Sacaens are some of the most honorable people alive, the day he fled from his village he lost his honor. He had many times to regain it but only used those situations to benefit himself and his only objective. Even to this day he wasn't trying to save the world or bring justise to evil. An eye for an eye, his people for the life of the one who created the sitation.
Their first encounter Kenshin couldn't harm the man but now he was stronger, he could feel it when he swings his sword. Now he had more then just one person to fight for, each swing of his blade was to protect Alexia, Alan, Matis, and most important of all Katara. Finishing the touch up on the Wo Dao he checked his other swords and done then same.
After playing with his swords he checked his bow making sure it was still in good use. While he was doing that the Bern soldiers that had been ordered to help with the assult were in their own little groups all avoiding the swordsman from the plains. Most out of fear, some out of racist thoughts. It was a shame they all will be dead by the end of this, either by Hargus and his bandits or Kenshin and Alan. Knowing Alan is a wanted man he wouldn't let anybody take the freedom of the man that helped him get to this point, even if he was just as evil as Hargus. Only time would tell how it would end.
"M....Mr.... Mr Sacaen" one of the soldiers approached Kenshin with fear of him, he heard the few stories that had been spread around the camp of how wicked this man way, slaying dragons while killing everybody. Sure it was a little exaggerated but it could be to use to him. Looking at the young soldier he looked like he was barely even 15. He stared at the kid with the emotionless eyes he's had lately. "What do you want kid" With a nervous twitch the boy reached out for Kenshin "I...I wa....Wan...t to...to...sh...sha...shake th...e han.....dddd of somebo..dy with yo...your ski...skill and co...urage. Me...Men lik...e yo...you ar....r...e the re...ason I to....took this pa...ath."
Takeing the kid's hand he shook it. "Don't let any story tell you who to admire and who not to. Pick your heroes based off of what you see, don't let honorless Sacaens influance your life and lead you astray to your death. Now go get ready for the fight of your life, believe me it's not going to be pretty for you guys."
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Night
Mercenary
[M:-700]
Posts: 140
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Nov 3, 2008 13:07:42 GMT -6
Post by Night on Nov 3, 2008 13:07:42 GMT -6
Night sighed. "Guess I'll go back." he said with a shrug. He turned around to start heading back, only to get wacked by a treebranch. "God d*mn it!" he swore. "F***ing nature! I hate you, Mother F***ing Nature, I F***ing hate you! I hate you, I hate your trees, and I hate that d*mn squirrel thats been giving me the eye for the past two f***ing hours!" He then shot a look at the squirrel, who simply stared at him with haunted eyes. He then shuddered and looked back to the three. "That is one h*lluva scary f***ing squirrel!"
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Alcibie
Bishop
The Innkeeper Life Giver
Where does it say Cleric's are automatically a piece of eye candy?
Posts: 258
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Nov 3, 2008 15:27:03 GMT -6
Post by Alcibie on Nov 3, 2008 15:27:03 GMT -6
The cleric sighed and slammed her head into her hands. Pushing off from the Wyvern she ran over the peak of a nearby hill spotting a very familiar looking black haired mercenary. She twitched visibly, clenching and unclenching her fist.
“You Idiot!” Alcibie yelled at the poor man from the top of her hill. “Night! What the h-ll are you doing in Bern? You should be over in Etruria or at least Illia. Where is the Commander? Did something happen?” Alcibie skid down the side of the hill stopping in front of the mercenary.
“And don’t you call me by that other name, I’ve always hated it. My name is Alcibie now.” The cleric finished with a stupid big grin on her face. “I missed your ugly mug…”
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Night
Mercenary
[M:-700]
Posts: 140
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Nov 3, 2008 16:05:06 GMT -6
Post by Night on Nov 3, 2008 16:05:06 GMT -6
Night stopped cussing out Mother Nature when he heard a woman shouting. At him. "Oh d*mn it..." he muttered, turning around just to be chewed out by this purple haired woman. As she vinished her rant, he blinked. "Uhh...yeah...glad to hear it..now, who are you again?" he asked. Dear God, please let it not be one of those tavern girls he had a fling with that went all crazy and thought he was going to marry them. He needed to stop sleeping with people who had hopes for a happy future...
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