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Post by Theian Geian Makarn on Dec 29, 2009 19:20:25 GMT -6
Theian turns and smiles. "It just occured to me that we may need a healer if we are to help. Is it possible that you can be of assistance to us?"
Note to self: Axe-girls = X.X I'm glad I took up a sword
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Francis
The "Before" years
[M:0]
I Hate Small Towns
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Post by Francis on Dec 30, 2009 0:02:38 GMT -6
Francis stayed quiet for some time as the events folded out. A blue haired bladesman had arrived along with a wyvern rider. He'd seen them on occasion, flying over Sacae when he was a boy. He'd once wanted to be rider for Bern when was traveling, but once poverty had settled in and he was forced to being a brigand, he had to give up such dreams and pick up an axe...still fairly useful, though hardly as mystifying as riding about such a creature...
...snapping out of his brief daydreaming, he snapped to attention at the prospect of a job: protecting a village from a raid? The irony was not lost upon him, as he stepped forward," I'll help out, need the work anyways...should join a mercenary group at some poin- wait- Yall are sell swords! How's about I tag along with ya? Given the current job request, you could use some help. I know the group, obviously, and can help with that information along with, well-" He took his foot off a log he had it resting upon, before grabbing his axe and cleaving the wood in two," That."
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Post by Theian Geian Makarn on Dec 30, 2009 0:07:44 GMT -6
Theian turns and listens to the fighter. "Perfect! Eragon and I were planning to go to Ilia to get a merc guild started! We'd love to add you. First, we should help the village..." He turns to Evayl again. "Madame, what is your name? And is it possible you can also assist us?"
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Evayl
The "Before" years
[M:0]
You're gonna need my help!
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Post by Evayl on Dec 30, 2009 3:44:59 GMT -6
Evayl raised her eyebrow. Ilia? She reached into her pocket and got out the small, folded-up map with the incredibly worn creases. Yes...the rumors say he's around there. "My name is Evayl." she announced, looking down at the people around her. "I'm a travelling healer/songstress, and this village I is under attack. So, they asked me to go out and find some help. I don't know what they're willing to pay you, but I'm sure they'll at least give you something. Food, clothing, place to stay." she said. "And, just because I'm nice like that, if any of you have injuries, I'll heal you up before we head out. And heck, if you make a nice offer I might even join your little guild after this is all over."
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Post by Theian Geian Makarn on Dec 30, 2009 7:07:13 GMT -6
Theian grabs his sword. "Alright. Thank you for what you are doing. Now..." He walks to Francis, "I doubt your friends approve of me taking the opporitunity, but I find that it helps all of us... for some reason. Is it possible that they will come with us... without the girl chopping my head off?"
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Post by Cefia on Dec 30, 2009 11:11:42 GMT -6
Cefia gave the lad a smile, he had guts and resolve it seemed. For some reason, this guy just didn't settle well in her stomach. Perhaps she is still suffering from the lack of fighting she had to go through.
"Hey, theres no time to dawdle," she spiked out at everyone here. Her voice grew loud and commanding just like her former captain. If you want things done, sound like you do, thats what she been taught.
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Francis
The "Before" years
[M:0]
I Hate Small Towns
Posts: 34
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Post by Francis on Dec 30, 2009 14:48:04 GMT -6
"Axe girl is right!" Francis also stepped up, though out of line for just having turned coat, but oh well," These people need our help, and if we don't help out soon there won't be any people left to help!" he paused, he'd stumbled over his words there, he'd been staring at Cefia. Regardless he rested his axe on his shoulder, and made way for the direction in which the horse girl had come from, waving his free hand behind him," COME ON THEN! TIME IS MONEY...or is money time? I forget."
OOC: Ashamed of small post, but we need to move out anyways, so...
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Garnet
Hero
The Scarlet Brand
You call these bandits? You should'a seen what I had to deal with in Sacae!
Posts: 330
Etruria Fame: 1
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Post by Garnet on Dec 30, 2009 18:10:27 GMT -6
OoC: Apologies for taking so long, but that happens.
Garnet collected his buckler from nearby. He kept a suspicious eye on the newcomers, but eventually released the fist clenched around his sheathed blade. There was something familiar about the wyvern rider. In fact, he'd just met a wyvern rider a few days before. Eragon?
Having gathered the information that was passing around, he turned to Abel. "I was hired to help you find your sister. That bandit,"he nodded indicating the prisoner."may have lied to us about your sister, but that village needs help. I'm ready to go."
Garnet turned to Francis. "Good finisher blow at the end. It's been awhile since I've been able to fight as a team with people. I'm Garnet." He extended a hand to grip. He hoped that Francis and Cefia were ready to turn from their ways of devouring other people's wealth, otherwise it would be a rocky road ahead for them.
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Post by Theian Geian Makarn on Dec 30, 2009 18:20:48 GMT -6
Theian nods, and begins walking toward the village that Evayl had pointed to. "Eragon, do you think you need some rest and healing before you fight? I'll go ahead and do some kind of scouting. Anyone else want to come?" He gets the canteen and takes a deep drink...
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Abel Caritas
Myrmidon
Whatever happens, keep moving on.
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Post by Abel Caritas on Dec 30, 2009 19:21:22 GMT -6
"All right, lets go," Abel said, looking to each of his comrades. He unsheathed his blade and began to run at a pace that didn't waist to much energy. He ran through the forest with others trailing behind. The day has come for the finding of my sister, and the defeat of the bandits who took her.
End of Thread
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