The Wanderers - Chapter 1 - "Initiation"

[Elif Godson]

Daelinda

~Cadell nodded her head.~ "We've really been quite fair to the little wrench, he should be amiable if he values his rump!" ~Hasin, a jolly male dwarf with a full brown beard and a gleam in his eye laughed, motioning for you to bring the prisoner forward.~ "Let's see what you two've brought me then!"

It tisnt much M'Lord, a lowly bugger but it may have some information Cadell said. "Can I run it through the gauntlet after yer's doon wit im ? His fellow's were fun and at least tried to put a fight this one just ran"I would have too if you were chaseing after me like that" "Nah Cadell, you have stood yer ground and at least tried to fight me" Daelinda said with a smirk and a wink."Well anys way, here the pest is ave yer fun wit im but be gentle, it might make a good privy servent"

[Larry_OHF]

Murdock

Murdock fell out of his chair, laughing hard, and clutching his gut. So! This little princess had caused it all! And now, she was wanting him to bail her out! This was precious!
Regaining his composure slightly and ignoring the icy glare that he was now receiving, he spoke more calmly...

"I suppose that the way you have deviated this plan is that if I chose not to help you, you would in turn plant the evidence on me and make it look like I had done it, or maybe you have got the rumor going around town that I am your accomplice, and that we are a partnership, so that you could threaten me with prison if I walked away! Am I right? Hmm, Let me ask you...What have you to really offer me for my help? And ...while we are lingering on that thought, what do you expect me to do? Am I a magician to make you dissapear? Am I a Wwrrior to fight off those that hunt you? Nope...so, what do you suggest? Take the fall for you?"

[Larry_OHF]

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Originally posted by Killing Spree:
ooc: I remember now. I purposely ignored that one. Basically I just can't reply to that one without having something jump at you, so I'm telling you to keep walking.

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OOC>>>
Was this directed at me?
What did I do?

[Killing Spree]

Thalali

~Felix scurried up when he saw you. The ferret was rather comically trying to pick your pocket. All the surrounding thieves laughed.~

Lerris

~You went on for some time peacefully until you heard a rustling in the brush. You stopped whistling and went to investigate. Without time to react you found a circle of elves with bows around you. You gasp and hold up your hands in surrender, but the sylvans do not cast their aim aside. A leader finally emerges from the wood. He is a muscular fellow, with dirty blonde hair and sharp hazel eyes. He stares you down for a moment, then says something to you in his native wood elven tongue.~ ^Where do you journey from?^ ~He paused a moment to see if you could understand his speech.~

Daelinda

~Hasin chuckled.~ "Let me pay you ladies for you service and then you may do what you wish with him, Daelinda." ~The dwarf reached behind and took two rather heavy bags of gold by the hand. He gave one to Cadell and one to Daelinda. He winked at you.~ "Just be sure you don't kill 'im lass, I rather think my kids would fancy him as a pet." ~Roars of laughter.~

[Killing Spree]

ooc: No Larry, it was directed at Angel Of Death, we had a misunderstanding.

[thalali]

Theives Guild
Khalidin
Thalali picked felix up by the arms and set him on his sholdure. He wispered something in Felix's ear. The ferret jumped off Thalali's sholdureb and disapeared into the shadows. A few minutes later he came back with several gold pouches in his mouth. "Check your belts"thalali said. Everyone's gold pouch was missing. Thalali stood there chuckling at them.

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[Killing Spree]

Murdock
(ooc: You got a Macaderean assassin mad now Larry. You'd better run before she kicks your ass. )

~She closed her eyes, her hands were in tightly clenched fists. Her initial reaction was to take a dagger and throw it at your head. But she restrained herself. She took a deep breath, another, each exhaling with a horrible growl or hiss. She chuckled, she laughed. When she opened her eyes you had a terrible feeling that you'd messed with the wrong girl. Her green eyes were on fire, not of contempt but of chaos. She walked up to you with decisive prowling steps. You felt like a helpless animal being stalked by a puma. She took you head in a hand, not unlike before, but now you could feel her nails, her claws digging into your skin. She hunched over you with a smirk.~ "Listen Muuurdock." ~She made a terribly venomous growling noise as she said your name.~ "I don't think you liked do be contained. Or opressed." ~She moved a knee up onto your lap.~ "I don't think you like getting stepped on." ~All her weight was on you as she moved one knee beside the other. No, she didn't weigh much at all, but you couldn't help wondering what the hell she was going to do.~ "You like to be free." ~She took the fngers of her spare hand and ran them up your nose toward your eyes.~ "Like a little prancing pony." ~Her voice was mocking.~ "Really Murdock, you're quite the stallion." ~She then gave you a questioning yet none-the-less insane look, and fastened both her hands on the back of the chair, caging you.~ "But I never really understood you. You locked your self in this little city with its sorry excuse for a treasury. You thought you were some rogue." ~She started to shift her weight, and you could feel the chair rocking.~ "And now that I've had a chance to meet you I'm really quite confused. From a distance you seemed so much more..." ~She paused.~ "Exciting." ~She nodded.~ "Oh yes, I've been watching you for quite some time now..." ~The chair toppled over backward and you fell hard on your back. It half knocked the air out of you. The only real advantage to the situation was the fact that Zahara was basically on top of you, though her arms still formed a cage. She cocked her head to the side.~ "Don't believe me?" ~She smirked, bringing a hand to softly trace your cheek.~ "Your underwear is grey and you haven't changed it in a day." ~You couldn't help but wonder where the hell this stalking demon of a woman came from!~

(ooc: LMAO, sorry Larry, but the whole plot is that she's been following you and well, that rhymed.)

[Killing Spree]

Thalali

~A dark thief leader named Farrell smirked at you.~ "Oh yes very funny. Now pay up and give our gold back or the rodent won't be the only thing to die."

[mistral4543]

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Originally posted by Killing Spree:

Mistral
(ooc: Oh no... Oh no... ANYTHING BUT THE HUGS!!! AHHHHHHHH!!!)

~Brier shrugged.~ "He always says... Well, said, that you were incredibly brave." ~She finally tore her gaze from the body and shifted it to you.~ "I really don't want to talk about him at the moment... If that's all right with you." ~She bit her lower lip, apparently concerned that she might anger you.~

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OOC>>> Well, I liked it even if you didn't [img]graemlins/hehe.gif[/img]

IC>>>

"Sure, Brier." ~ She whispers hoarsely, feeling regret surging within her body ~ It's not her fault that Master... no, Father... decided to sow his wild oats elsewhere. If anything, she probably hates this unromantic tale of her parents, almost as much as I do...

Turning away abruptly, she advances towards the carcass once more. The scales of the dragon are now quite a dull bronze, and she eyes them hesitantly ~ Should I keep a piece of him?... Or would that be deemed a desecration?... ~ Picking up her quarterstaff, she grips it firmly, her mind in a whirl ~ What happens next? Does it change my intended path?

Not sure whether a half-sister in this world would be a blessing or a curse, she darts a glance at the trembling elf ~ "So what do you intend to do now, Brier? You don't have to follow me, but I would not turn you away if you chose to."

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[Killing Spree]

Mistral
(ooc: You know... If I ever met you in real life I'd have to wear protective headgear. You'd probably throw some hug-take-down at me in the airport. )

~She looked at the body of the dragon a last time, a mix of emotion shone in her eyes. She shook her head then turned to you, a quiet tired look was pasted to her countenance. She nodded her head.~ "If it wouldn't be too much trouble, I'd like to come with you. I'd like to get far away from here..." ~She paused, casting a contempting look backward.~ "Away from him." ~It looked as if the elf were morally battling with herself.~ "I know it is a terrible thing to show remorse to your father's memory... But my past is not unlike yours Mistral, and I'd feel better leaving him and his legacy behind." ~She looked you in the eye.~ "Would it be all right if I followed you?"