Maeleeown
The "Before" years
Conflicted Knight[M:0]
Posts: 114
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Post by Maeleeown on Oct 9, 2007 8:38:36 GMT -6
Mae nodded to the response to the hovering maids. She didn't really think she'd get used to it seeing that she wasn't going to be around such frivolities very often.
She left Alexia when they went to thier rooms and sat on one of the chairs in her suite. She stared off into the distance out of her window dreaming or could be's and remembering had beens. She sat like that for a long time just letting her mind wonder ignoring the dripping of her hair on her robe, and the fact that she would soon have to travel again.
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Crowley
Mercenary
The Magnificent Renowned Drunk
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Post by Crowley on Oct 9, 2007 11:34:33 GMT -6
(OoC: Sorry for slowing you down. This is how I will do it. I will follow you together with my friends. We do now want to fight, let's say your manners are the manners mercs like and you intrigue them. And, they're bored.)
Crowley and his mates backed off. This guy was amazing. Their leader was a veteran. He had seen some battles.
"I like that." Crowley grinned. He didn't give a s**t about their -former- leader. He liked this guy. He intrigued him.
"You guys can do whatever you want, but listen up: wherever this guy goes, there are bodies, and I like loot." He grinned again. His mates grinned too.
Because Crowley was feeling odd he decided to do something silly. He waved.
"See ya, archer." And he laughed. This was going to be one hell of a ride.
They made sure not to loss eye contact. He had probably noticed them, but they weren't a threat to him, so they guessed he just allowed it.
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Post by Matthias on Oct 9, 2007 12:10:56 GMT -6
Matthias smiled to himself. He'd figured the mercenaries would follow him or run away, which was the reasoning behind killing the leader. And it would certainly be better to add to the Lycian army, even if it was just a few mercenaries. "If ya want ta come with me ya'd better hurry up!" he yelled behind him as he put distance between his merry little band of ruffians and the palace.
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Post by Alexia on Oct 9, 2007 12:14:57 GMT -6
Alexia woke early the next morning, as the first light shone on her. She stretched and yawned. It would take a few days of hard riding to reach Sacae, so she and Mae needed to leave soon. She climbed out of bed and quickly dressed in her padding, summoning a servant to help her with her bulky armor. "Down side to being a paladin," she joked as a servant buckled her weaponry on. "So much to carry." "Indeed, ma'am," the servant agreed. With a servile bow, he left. Alexia hurried to Mae's quarters and rapped lightly on the door. "C'mon Maeleeown, no need to keep Ethward waiting," she called. Without waiting she headed for the stables. She had faith in Mae to catch up quickly.
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Maeleeown
The "Before" years
Conflicted Knight[M:0]
Posts: 114
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Post by Maeleeown on Oct 10, 2007 16:11:36 GMT -6
Mae had barely slept the night before so she had decided to go down to the stables at least an hour before dawn. When Alexia walked it both of their horses were brushed and ready to go.
"We ready to go?" She smiled glad to be in full armor for once. Jacques lay sleeping in a pile of hay off to the side. Mae still felt tired and ached a bit but she didn't want or could not sleep. Hopefully a nice relaxing ride would do her good.
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Miley
The "Before" years
Smiling Sword[M:0]
Miley's new look.
Posts: 65
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Post by Miley on Nov 10, 2007 4:54:49 GMT -6
"What do you mean I have to stay in the stables" Miley screamed as she was told by a servant that if she were to stay in the palace it would have to be in the stables. "Do I look like an animal to you?" Miley shrieked. "Well madame with that much dirt on you and those uncovered wounds, yes" The servant replied "FINE! I'll go to the stables like an animal!" Miley stormed off to the stables.
During the time she Ryan and Brad had been absent her hair had grown longer and she had become a lot more tough and her personality had become a lot more hard, she had met some horrible people and seen some horrible things and had the scars to proove it.
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