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Post by Kenshin on Mar 20, 2008 10:31:23 GMT -6
Bringing his run to almost a halt within moments of getting near this, this clumsy man. Placing his left hand on the sheath and his right on the hilt of the sword getting ready to strike if needed he spoke. "What were you doing at my camp? Are you a spy that's going to have us attacked? If so prepare yourself." OoC:Sorry I hate seeing non shaded pics so I redid your avatar, let me know if the hair isn't dark enough.
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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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Post by Yaen on Mar 20, 2008 14:24:28 GMT -6
At the sound of someone talking to him, Yaen gave a squeak and fell flat on his face again. The myrmidon turned around, reaching for his sword as he did so. Wait..this wasn't a bandit..It was a fellow Sacaen! Yaen would have hugged the man, were it not for the fact he was in danger of being cut in half. "N-not s-sp-spy." he said shakily, embarassed at his own inability to speak properly. He began moving his hands about in sign language, taking a shot in the dark that this man would understand what he was saying. 'I found you by accident.'
Ooc:Thank you. My avatar abilities suck. The hair does need to be a little darker, though.
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Post by Cefia on Mar 20, 2008 20:52:02 GMT -6
Cefia walked around the area of Sacae for awhile now. She wasn't sure what caused her to linger so far from the sea. Even the smell of the wind was different around here. However there were more dire emergency she had to see to. The big problem was......she was lost! Everywhere looked the same in her eyes and it had been awhile since her last contact with society. As Cefia heard distant voices, it was hard to believe there were any. Her heart raced at the song and she jolted towards it. The weapon over her back looked way over sized on her clanged harmlessly as she ran. As she spotted a few people, her natural pirate voice turned to greet them.
"Hey thar, how be you?" she spoke in a somewhat excitement filled tone.
OOC: I meant to speak like that.
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Post by Matthias on Mar 20, 2008 22:01:48 GMT -6
Matthias snored quite loudly yet again, twitching in his dreams. Right now said dreams involved large piles of treasure and gorgeous tavern maids with large...
Suddenly he woke, making a strangled, snorting noise. His brow crinkled as he looked around, as it was clearly still dark and therefore no time for a decent person to be up. And Kenshin had wandered off somewhere.
Probably had to take a p**s...
He yawned, and prepared to go back to sleep... when he heard voices.
Cursing under his breath, he grabbed up his weapons, buttoned his trousers, and headed towards the voices...
Only to find that Kenshin was entertaining guests.
"Well, so much for travelin' alone," he mumbled.
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Post by Kenshin on Mar 21, 2008 0:53:20 GMT -6
"Glad to see you're ok, found this one making a hasty retreat from the camp." He nodded towards the swordsmen. Turning to the girl "And who you might be? You with the Sacaen who can't stay on his feet?" Kenshin kept his stance just in case it was just an act.
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Post by Cefia on Mar 21, 2008 4:19:46 GMT -6
"What be ye talkin' about bucko?", Cefia replied a bit confused at the situation. She wasn't expecting to meet these people in a bad situation. Something seemed to have happened right before she got here. Turning to the other guy, it was apparent he wasn't still a boy.
"Are ye perhaps referrin' t' this lad?", she said looking over at the black haired boy. He didn't seem so clumsy in her eyes, but many things are not to be judged by appearances. As her eyes scanned the area, the thing that startled her the most was the fact that she was talking to a bunch of sword user.
Taking up all her courage, she continued with an pure, yet pirate speech,""Dear me, where be me manners? I'm just an innocent lass that be lost." "As for me name its Cefia."
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Post by Matthias on Mar 21, 2008 10:32:26 GMT -6
Matthias yawned, studying the girl. Judging by her accent and weapon, she was most likely a pirate. Or Matthias was half-asleep and still delirious, which was a possibility.
"I'd say yer lost, the ocean's a long ways off," Matthias stated, jerking a thumb in a random direction. "Ain't you piratin' sorts usually around water? You know, those big blue wet things?"
He glanced over at the boy as well. Had they just encountered the two greenest, stupidest people ever or what? Seriously, what Sacean had issues with clumsiness? Weren't they all gods of battle or something?
Maybe Matthias needed to expand his horizons...
Nah.
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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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Post by Yaen on Mar 21, 2008 10:54:03 GMT -6
Said un-balanced Sacaen tried to scramble to his feet, and actually succeeded for a minute. However, at the red haired Sacaen's explanation of his presence, Yaen turned pale white. That made it sound like he was trying to steal from them! That really didn't help him at the moment.
So he did the only thing he could. He dropped to the ground with his arms over his head at the red haired mans feet. Pitiful, yes, but he had a better chance of not being cut to ribbons this way! Running wouldn't do any good. He'd probably trip on something, and they looked alot faster than he was. "S-s-sorry! S-sorry!" he choked out.
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Post by Cefia on Mar 21, 2008 14:15:24 GMT -6
Cefia looked over at the new voice and realized she was speaking like a pirate again. It really was just a force of habit most of times. It had been a long while when she talked to anyone at all. Well she must have looked dumb by saying all those things to them in pirate talk. With a sigh she tried to gather all her normal senses again and tried to start over.
"I apologize it had been quite an enduring time since I spoke to others and my pirate speech came out of a habit," she replied a feeling oddly different after speaking those words. "As for being in this current location, I have lost my bearings some time back."
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Post by Kenshin on Mar 22, 2008 18:14:56 GMT -6
Lumino, his tribe, and the people of Osita who died for no reason was Kenshin's motive for this. How could he save anybody if he was ready to kill any he crossed paths with. Breaking his stance he stood straight. "What are you two in search for." His tone was kinder now.
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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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Post by Yaen on Mar 22, 2008 18:48:05 GMT -6
Yaen looked up at the red haired Sacaen man. "W-wand-d-dering." he stuttered out. "G-got lo-los-t-t..." He nodded quickly as if to agree with himself. He was slightly calmer than before, but he was still in the duck and cover position, and as for that stutter..He always talked like that.
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Post by Cefia on Mar 22, 2008 19:03:16 GMT -6
"Well I'm lost as well," Cefia half lied. The truth was she was heading towards Etruria for a long overdue visit and got lost on the way. The other Sacaen guy with the black hair was sort of scaring her. He really did seem to be clumsy in many ways. Her precious axe was still a burden as it was starting to ache her shoulder again. For the second time today she tugged at it to change it position. Many people still find a girl her size to be strange for carrying such a weapon. Then again it was really quite big for any girl her age to carry. Subconsciously she pulled out her book to start reading it again. She was about five pages to the end, but then she would need something else to read.
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Post by Matthias on Mar 22, 2008 20:45:26 GMT -6
Matthias rolled his eyes. Seriously, two lost kids? Just what they needed. Well, one was a Sacean, even if he was apparently the clumsiest, most cowardly one to walk the face of the earth. And the other girl had a hand axe.
"Well, you two had better be d**m thankful you ran into us instead of bandits. We're a hell of a lot nicer than some people," he sighed, rubbing his eyes. "Okay, why don't we wander back over to the fire? That way we can talk near warmth instead of standin' here gabbin'."
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Post by Kenshin on Mar 23, 2008 14:46:37 GMT -6
"The fire went out already, you're good at noticeing things aren't you Matthias." Kenshin noticed both of them two had weapons "How well can you use them things?"
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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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Post by Yaen on Mar 23, 2008 15:03:29 GMT -6
Yaen, after coming to the realization he was not going to be molested by bandits or cut to ribbons by a fellow Sacean, finally scrambled to his feet. At the red haired Saceans question, the myrmidon hung his head in shame. "...B-badly." he admitted. It was true, too. What kind of myrmidon trips every five steps? It was downright unnatural!
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