Claira
Thief
1 2 pick the lock, 3 4 search for gold, 5 6 Get out safe, 7 8 leave no trace
Posts: 138
Profession: I'm a Thief
Affinity: Wind
OoC Alias: Raven
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Post by Claira on Oct 27, 2015 18:19:08 GMT -6
"Save your coin, I learn a trick when I was a child." Putting both index fingers in her mouth, she let out a high pitch whistle that echoed outside. A neighing sound was heard and the horse the cavalier rode on came galloping from behind the tavern next door.
Walking over to it, she ran her hand over its head and petted its neck. "Don't want to let this horse go to waste, no?" Smiling, she looked at him and asked. "Experience on a horse?"
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Post by Orcleous on Oct 27, 2015 18:39:19 GMT -6
"A little", spoke Orcleous as he rubbed the horse. "My father owned a horse, but I never did." Orcleous looked at the horse. It was a good horse, but not the kind he wanted. "I still want to stop by the stables", spoke Orcleous. The swordsmen was being suborn, but he had his own reasons. Having a horse was one thing, but buying a horse was another. Orcleous wanted the paper work in case anybody asked questions and he wanted a beast of burden more than a mount. At the very least she could ride pretty.
Orcleous made his way to the local stable. As they arrived he heard the clamoring in the streets as people came to investigate what happen at the inn. During the fight the dirt bags had the gall to sit back and simply watch. Now that they where gone they came to point fingers and complain. Still that was not Orcleous problem. As rude as possible Orcleous slammed on the door with his fist and awoke the horse master. After paying a pretty penny he purchased a true war horse. It was a massive steed with pitch black coat and crimson eyes. Apparently people thought the horse was evil so he sold it to Orcleous for a low price.
"Alright lets move out", spoke Orcleous as her mounted his horse. He placed his papers of purchase into his pocket and was ready to ride off into the night. He preyed they did not run into any monsters while they where out, but he knew better than that. Night time and the beast where intertwined. Today was going to be a long day, but longer days would come in the future. At the very least he can get revenge on Claria through a tough training exercise for dragging him into this.
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Claira
Thief
1 2 pick the lock, 3 4 search for gold, 5 6 Get out safe, 7 8 leave no trace
Posts: 138
Profession: I'm a Thief
Affinity: Wind
OoC Alias: Raven
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Post by Claira on Oct 27, 2015 18:52:22 GMT -6
Getting her footing was a bit hard with her injuries that her body has sustained. But after a few tries, she finally got up onto her chestnut Brown horse. Trotting behind him, she watched as people began to get rowdy. Keeping a hold of her new iron sword, she just kept getting a bad feeling about this now what looks to be a mob.
"I hope you know other ways out. They don't look to friendly now Orcleous."
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Post by Orcleous on Oct 27, 2015 19:02:49 GMT -6
The breed is not called Berness Chargers for no reason, spoke Orcleous. Though the hero had no intention of running anybody over. It was best to avoid a mob. "We will just have to swing around and leave through another exit", spoke Orcleous as he took his horse and began to ride toward the right side of the city. What in the world they had to be angry about Orcleous did not understand. Maybe the inn keeper, but everybody else should not have any problem with them. Maybe the inn keeper was rallying them all up. Either way it was best to simply avoid them. It would cause way to much trouble. However the real danger came into play if they decided to actively pursue them. Orcleous was not keen on the idea of fighting a horde of people. Many a great warrior was done in by the power of the horde. Shoot even the dragons, with there great and almighty power, could not stand up to a horde of angry people. There was power in numbers.
Orcleous took a route around the town using the streets that ran parallel to the wall. Most people would not be on it and he could swoop out toward the back gate. Since the inn was closer toward the main gate he was sure he would have no problem getting out. He doubted that the guards there even knew what was going on on the other side. Then again it would not take long if people started lighting up torches and yelling. So before that happen Orcleous hit the reigns of his horse and rode off. He was not at a full gallop, but it was fast enough. It would not take them long to reach the gate and Orcleous could be home free.
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Claira
Thief
1 2 pick the lock, 3 4 search for gold, 5 6 Get out safe, 7 8 leave no trace
Posts: 138
Profession: I'm a Thief
Affinity: Wind
OoC Alias: Raven
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Post by Claira on Oct 27, 2015 19:39:37 GMT -6
Nodding her head, she smacked the reigns and she was riding right behind Orcleous. She kept her focus dead ahead. If the mob were to chase them, she didn't want to see it. Her cape flickered behind her, it felt great to ride again. How long has it been since she last rode a horse? She thought to herself. The gate started to come into view and the guards weren't there. Maybe the rotation of the guards. If so, then they better bolt for it.
"Heeeyah!" Is what Orcleous would hear from behind him as Claira and her new horse bolted ahead of him. Smiling as she could only imagine what Orcleous's facial expression would be. Keeping low to the horse, she knew it would help make the horse go faster without a large mass being hit by the rushing air. Riding at full speed, she past the gate and slowly slowed down so Orc. could catch up to her. She would then follow him to their destination.
(exits)
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Post by Orcleous on Oct 28, 2015 11:02:30 GMT -6
Orcleous horse was not as fast as Claira's mare, but it made up for that in power. However power was not useful here at the moment, thought he had little to worry about. The people gathering around at the other end of town did not seem like a angry mob yet, well from what Orcleous could see from the other side of town and in the dark. Even if they did mob up Orcleous would be long gone. The hero left out the back gate following Claira. The guardsmen watching the gate saw no reason to halt him, though he did ask what was going on at the other end of town. The hero responded with a shurg and words about a possible fight in the inn. After that he left out the gate and began his journey.
"Well since you have no place in mind to go I would like to stop by a village in Worde. I was planning on going there after I finished my work here. There is a man there tracking a certain item that I have been looking for." As Orcleous rode off the hero began to think on the road ahead. If the message he had received the day before was correct then he would be reunited with a lost friend. At the same time however he needed to be wary. Worde was not the safest of all Lycian territories and he was sure the slaves would not just disappear. Not to mention there was also a chance that anybody he wronged in the past could just show back up at random. You never know what is going to happen with the state Elibi was in. One thing was for sure though, trouble was on the horizon and with it there would be coins to be made.
[End Thread]
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