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Sept 20, 2008 14:01:27 GMT -6
Post by Matthias on Sept 20, 2008 14:01:27 GMT -6
"My a** hurts," Matthias complained for not the first time. It was closer to the fiftieth time than anything else; it had become a regular thing for him ever since they'd left Sacae. Grimbold had been going nearly non-stop, only pausing at night to give them a little while to sleep. Even then, the wyvern usually woke Matthias up, and the cursing of the yeoman was almost always loud and obnoxious.
"This f**kin' sucks, I bet the d**m beast doesn't even know where the hell Alan is," Matthias yelled, leaning against the wyvern and peering down. They had flown into Bernese airspace, which would not be good for them. Eventually a patrol would find them, and they weren't exactly ready for a fight.
"Everybody okay back there?" he yelled, turning slightly to glance behind him at the rest of his party.
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Sept 21, 2008 12:05:49 GMT -6
Post by Alan on Sept 21, 2008 12:05:49 GMT -6
Intoxicated by his own victory (though he was captured because of personal error in the first place), Alan was laughing aloud as he swept through the sky heading north. Getting a hold of himself, he turned his thoughts to Barigan's words. Like there's anyone in that sorry excuse for a Kingdom that is my match in combat... Course, if being a knight is about serving, then I'm terrible. I forgot what a pain it is to follow orders.
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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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Sept 23, 2008 17:35:01 GMT -6
Post by Yaen on Sept 23, 2008 17:35:01 GMT -6
Yaen, surprisingly, hadn't fallen off. However, that was probably because he had Melanie in a frikkin' death grip. "Want....down!" he groaned, eyes clamped shut. "Flying bad! Flying bad!"
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Alcibie
Bishop
The Innkeeper Life Giver
Where does it say Cleric's are automatically a piece of eye candy?
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Sept 25, 2008 15:43:46 GMT -6
Post by Alcibie on Sept 25, 2008 15:43:46 GMT -6
The first night she had almost beaten Matthias with a stick. Luckily the winged creation had decided to land right next to water. The healer made a point to thank the wyvern because she had a feeling it would eat her if given the chance. She tried to scrub as much blood as she could out of her clothes. This resulted in her getting less sleep than she would have liked, but she had semi clean clothes.
The cleric was finding the slightly amusing, animals hated her, hated her, but this wyvern seemed to have a personal vendetta against the bow man. Maybe it did not like the fact he could shot arrows? She rubbed the creature scales more hoping that the high she had going would last. Some part of her knew it would not because they were going to meet Alan, but that would be later…or sooner.
“Do we even know where everyone else is?” The cleric asked back hoping to make it where ever they were going.
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Sept 25, 2008 19:35:19 GMT -6
Post by Matthias on Sept 25, 2008 19:35:19 GMT -6
"No f**kin' clue!" Matthias yelled back, referring to the location of the "others." He knew they all had to end up in Bern, eventually, though he had no idea when everywhere would get here, or where they'd be meeting. That sort of thing was usually decided by people with more brains than the yeoman.
Like Grimbold, for example.
"I'm counting on the stupid f**king beast to find its godforsaken ba**ard of an owner..." Matthias mumbled, glaring at Grimbold as if the wyvern were purposefully causing the delay. Knowing Grimbold...
"I do know where the bandits' base happens to be," Matthias admitted. He'd been there before, though he didn't really want to remember it. "If nothing else, we could head there..."
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Alcibie
Bishop
The Innkeeper Life Giver
Where does it say Cleric's are automatically a piece of eye candy?
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Sept 28, 2008 8:16:05 GMT -6
Post by Alcibie on Sept 28, 2008 8:16:05 GMT -6
Bandit Base?!?!!!
Was he crazy? He was the only one in the group who probably killed something other than village bandits and local baddies. The cleric sighed allowing her mind go into over drive. Gears began clicking into place as she thought more on the subject. There were two possibilities for her specifically if they went. Either she is targeted for being a healer or she is kidnapped for being one. Neither option sounded rather appealing.
“Do you think Alan would be there? There is a chance. The guy seems to like killing things.” Alcibie prompted because following a wyvern to its master sounded alright until you remember the thing had flown to Matthias instead of its master.
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Post by Alan on Oct 3, 2008 1:55:03 GMT -6
Alan suddenly caught sight of a few figure stading in the middle of nowhere. There was about five people, an unmistakeble pegasus and big figure that probably a wyvern. Let's hope that's them.
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Oct 6, 2008 14:31:40 GMT -6
Post by Jya on Oct 6, 2008 14:31:40 GMT -6
As soon as they reached about five or so feet above the ground, Jya jumped off and for the closest place possible that she could throw up. Alcibie's healing could only do so much for a girl like her, but she was grateful that it helped her hold it in for so long. As she released all the food from her bowels, she quickly rushed back to the others. Being careful to wipe off all the traces of the...vomit from view. That didn't clear out her breathe so she had decided to keep her mouth shut for as long as needed.
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Oct 7, 2008 19:50:29 GMT -6
Post by Matthias on Oct 7, 2008 19:50:29 GMT -6
"Alan might be there," Matthias shouted back. "He might not. Doesn't really make a f**king bit of difference. it's where we need to head, and its where everyone's going to show up eventually, just wait and see."
Though Matthias wasn't so sure he really wanted to be there when it happened. Seriously, a climatic battle of epic proportions? If Matthias weren't already deeply involved, he'd be running for the hills.
He thought he saw something in the distance. But this was Bern, so there was bound to be wyvern riders. He dismissed it off hand, and simply waited for Jya to finish puking.
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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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Oct 11, 2008 1:45:34 GMT -6
Post by Yaen on Oct 11, 2008 1:45:34 GMT -6
Yaen was content to sit under a tree and enjoy solid ground. He HATED flying, no doubt about it! HATED IT! The Sacaen sighed, reaching up to pluck some pine needles and began to chew, when he noticed Jya pop up. Plucking some more, he offered them to her. They left a bitter taste, yes, but probably better than the taste of puke.
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Oct 11, 2008 8:39:45 GMT -6
Post by Jya on Oct 11, 2008 8:39:45 GMT -6
Jya staggered a bit, while making his way to accept Yaen's offer. She gingerly took a few pine needles, sticking them carefully into her mouth to chew. It did make her feel better, but her suspicions were unsettled. Rushing over to the closest tree, she began a slow tedious job of climbing one, the branches weren't as close as she preferred, but it would do. Somehow managing to grab hold of a deformed branch after clinging and jumping for like 20 feet, she jumped from close branch to others, ignoring the bloodied hand. She needed REAL fresh air, finally content she stationed herself on a branch.
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Alcibie
Bishop
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Where does it say Cleric's are automatically a piece of eye candy?
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Oct 11, 2008 21:45:25 GMT -6
Post by Alcibie on Oct 11, 2008 21:45:25 GMT -6
Jya’s tree maneuver nearly killed Alcibie on the spot. The cleric ran over to the tree completely at a loss of what to do. What if she shook the tree and Jya fell out? What if she cracked her skull open? What if? ’ Deciding doing nothing was better than doing something about the thief she walked over toward the yeoman. Not before pacing back and forth under the tree several times and running around the base like an insane person. “Um…” Alcibie began looking back to the three the thief disappeared into one last time. “How, before, wait, I don’t really understand before now, how did you all know what everyone else was doing? I mean um…organizing and that stuff. Is there really no way to contact the others?” "I do not mind charging the enemy base and all that...but back up would be nice." The cleric confessed still staring at the tree hoping the theif did not fall out.
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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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Oct 11, 2008 22:34:19 GMT -6
Post by Yaen on Oct 11, 2008 22:34:19 GMT -6
Yaen nodded. "If its...just us....we are seriously....screwed." he pointed out."Jya is...little....Cleric lady(He never actually learned Alcibies name) is...a cleric....and I...can't walk. Your pretty much...the only actual...fighter here."
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Melanie
The "Before" years
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Oct 12, 2008 2:39:17 GMT -6
Post by Melanie on Oct 12, 2008 2:39:17 GMT -6
"I am still here to fight Mister Yaen."Melanie said. She was all the time speachless because she lost Alan and that was the one she loved or atleast maby he did. She then looked to the wyvern. "There is something going our way,I hope it isn't someone we need to fight if we need to fight then good luck because I don't think we can win or Alcibie should heal us."Melanie said.
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Oct 12, 2008 3:41:20 GMT -6
Post by Alan on Oct 12, 2008 3:41:20 GMT -6
As soon as Alan could make out one of them shaking on his legs, he knew who they were. And the dark shape was definitly a wyvern. Picking up speed he headed towards them.
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