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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2013 4:24:59 GMT
"Well the I guess you will have to wait to get your stew till the lady elf arrives. I'll make sure it is mild" Sentar smirked as he returned to his diligence over the pot of stew.
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hemata
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Post by hemata on Aug 14, 2013 6:11:44 GMT
Kaelmourn tied a small letter to the leg of the Raven that had arrived for him, taken the time in his search to read and write a response before ushering the small bird away. He frowned and got back to his tracking, looking for the Elven Witch who was no doubt lost in the forest by now. It bothered him that she had wandered off, but if she wasn't back by the 10 minute mark they would simply have to move on without her, it didn't bother the Ranger at such an option. He didn't ask for these newcomers to join him, though he was grateful for the new addition to his crew. Everything here just unsettled him, it didn't seem right. Perhaps he would discover the issue, the Druid might be an assassin or the Witch might be running off to signal some hidden reinforcements to come and kill or capture the lot of them. He didn't know what it was or if his paranoia was just running rampant today. All he did know was that he had to remain alert and on-guard lest something happen.
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Post by Oirendial Na'Lok on Aug 14, 2013 11:19:20 GMT
Oirendial was high in a tree, as high as she could climb and sat with her familiar in her hands. She talked gently and asked for the wisdom and knowledge it held. The longer she talked tho more connected she felt and soon she knew the spells she wanted to know. Beneath her she saw the dark elf walk, seemingly searching for something. It seemed the time had come to choose. She hid her familiar so no one knew what it was er where is was and climbed down fast to speak to Kaelmourn. "I will join you in your travel, but when i am at my forest, i will stay there. I won't join you till your home and so i do not ask for the full payment you promised, though some gold would do me good"
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Post by ceraton on Aug 14, 2013 17:28:30 GMT
Drugo them repeated to sentar, "I want mine with a little kick.",then added, "Something to keep me focused on our adventure, and not too much please."
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hemata
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Post by hemata on Aug 14, 2013 19:55:34 GMT
Kaelmourn was about to look up at the tree to look there as that was where her tracks led to but was interrupted by the Elf's voice as she came to him. He backed up a few steps so she could come down and looked up at her with watchful eyes that were invisible underneath his hood. Once she came down he nodded once and pulled out a small pouch and tossed it to her. As soon as it hit a surface, be it her hand or the dirt-ground, a loud series of jingling could be heard from it, the tell-tale sign of coins.
"Five Hundred then." He said as he turned to move back towards the camp with the assumption that she would follow him. Despite having a plethora of weapons on his person his footsteps were surprisingly silent while he moved, his feet seeming to just naturally avoid any twigs or particularly thick vegetation to avoid making noise. His nose picked up the scent of stew and he grumbled irritably, cursing the Druid underneath his breath.
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Post by Oirendial Na'Lok on Aug 14, 2013 20:06:35 GMT
Oirendial caugth the bag thrown at her and felt the weight, "Seems about right" she whispered. She followed the dark elf, whose movement seemed normal but was exceptionally quiet. She wondered in silence if he was versed in the ways of magic or he was just so in touch with his surroundings. Too late to worry now though, she agreed to follow and even if she would regret it later. A word is a word and words shall not be broken. These words she remmebered hearing in her father's voice, imediatly she felt uneasy, weren't these words what got him killed. She felt the urge to turn around and run, but she felt obliged to follow in the footsteps of her father, no matter the outcome. She would do him that honor
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hemata
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Post by hemata on Aug 14, 2013 20:21:33 GMT
Kaelmourn moved out of the clearing and frowned at the sight of his crew sitting around the Druid waiting for stew. His mind ticked at the seconds that went by while he moved past them and grabbed what was left of the campsite that needed to be carried. 47...48...
The Pirate Lord finished picking up what was left and closed up his bag, then simply stood there watching the four of them intently. His arms were crossed, his face hidden by blackness and his stance seeming to suggest that he was waiting for something. 58...59....60. As if some alarm had been set off within him he moved past them once again and started to travel into the forest closer to their destination. "10 minutes is over, bring your food with you." He didn't seem to bother waiting for them and began moving ahead on his own in expectation that they would follow. He had a schedule to keep and he told them 10 minutes, now that was up even though they disobeyed him regarding the food and now it was time to leave. If they wished to eat so badly they could eat on the trail and suffer the cramps of doing so later.
OOC: Make one last post per person, and then we'll close this thread and start up a new one for our hiking.
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Post by Oirendial Na'Lok on Aug 14, 2013 20:30:10 GMT
Oirendial wasn't suprised by the actions of the dark elf, although they were harsh. He seemed to know where he was going and how he would get there. Maybe this party wasn't such a bad idea, for now. The druid apparently disobeyed an order making him a person to be feared, just because of that. The samurai type seemed always ready for battle, someone whe wouldn't turn her back to without making sure there is someone in between. And then theres the human, him she wasn't so afraid of. She had to come to his aid in battle and when he was up again he seemed to find picking up arrows more important then to help his comrades, incompetent maybe, scared probably, but not one to fear. Of course, the backstab comes from those who we didn't expect it from. Keep your eyes open Oirendial, remember, trust no one but yourself.
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Post by ceraton on Aug 14, 2013 20:58:23 GMT
Drugo quickly snapped out of meditation when Kaelmourn returned. He stood completely straight as he walked past. Drugo then looked at the druid and said, "I told you, you need to keep a timer." Then walked after Kaelmourn. Drugo was happy they were leaving, he was ready to return to his pirate life. Drugo had made a small delightful grin from the sight of the elf. He then said to her in elvish, "My name is Drugo, and you are...?"
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Post by Oirendial Na'Lok on Aug 14, 2013 21:13:47 GMT
"I am already late, as you should know." with this, she climbed up into a tree and rushed after Kaelmourn. Wondering to herslef how many more people would nquire to know about her, and how much she should divulge. She grinned slightly, let's not get paranoid, he only asked my name.
OOC: posting in new thread now
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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2013 21:25:21 GMT
Sentar had finished his stew as Kaelmourn arrived. Okay we will eat as we walk. Sentar quickly laddeled out stew to each of the bowls he had prepared. He wasn't going to force the stew onto any of them so he left the bowls there for anyone to take. After pouring his own he pulled the bear gut out of the hole and turned it inside out before throwing it over his shoulder to dry as they walked. Kaelmourn spoke of cramps, is he an old man? Sentar realized he had never really seen an elderly drow, well for that matter he hadn't seen many drows. There will be much to learn from these people.
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Post by Wyatt on Aug 15, 2013 4:22:54 GMT
Wyatt grabbed one of the bowls left behind by the druid as he left to follow his party, putting the bowl to his mouth to his lips but then realizing the stew was much too hot to drink and blew on it instead and continued to follow behide his comrades.
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