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Post by Marcethus on Apr 1, 2009 5:53:12 GMT -5
Lazarus continues sleeping lightly.
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Post by bladerider on Apr 1, 2009 12:18:32 GMT -5
The pixey stops short while in mid air and looks at you "You mean the amulet with the green jewel emanating very powerful and evil magic? Nope never seen it." Then continues on into the camp darting this way and that inspecting everyone in the camp.
Storm looks up from his meditation. "Kurff, you brought a Pixey into our camp. Why did you bring a Pixey into our camp? Are you nuts?? Your never gonna get rid of her now." He says as he looks from Kurff to the Pixey. "Hello, what's your name?" He asks. She replies "My name is Cortney. Why is your clothes so shiny, why are your ears pointed. Are you an Elf? Where you in that big war with the Dwarfs a few years ago that almost killed everyone? Where are you going? Where you from? How long you been there? Where are you going? What's your name-" "STOP!" Storm says. "One question at a time. Have you seen a couple of men coming by here recently?" "Yes, well no. Well yes. One man came through here with an Elf and Danzi they are just up the path about an hour. I can take you to them if you want. Are they friends of yours? How long have you known them? How old are they? They wouldn't talk to me anymore after Jeb left. Are you going to make a fire? What's for supper?
As the Pixey rattles of a million questions Storm looks around to see if anybody else is awake. Then asks "Well what do you guys think? Stay and wait till morning or keep going? If what she says is true they are just up the road. Thoughts?"
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 1, 2009 18:39:17 GMT -5
"I think a couple of us could scout up the road, and report back, reducing the risk to the group as a whole." Derik said. He refrained for suggesting anyone but him could go, since faeries are often troublesome.
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Post by Dome on Apr 1, 2009 20:50:21 GMT -5
Falbera couldn't help but listen as the pixie and Kurff woke her up with their chattering. She looks at Derik as he suggests a scouting party. She grumbles, "I am up anyway I will go."
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Post by kurff on Apr 1, 2009 21:24:43 GMT -5
"Cortney I have some food left over, you can have some that," and shared with the pixie. Kurff had slight frowning look when Storm yelled. He saw why he was bothered but it was rude to yell. Bonding may get her to help them more willingly.
"They aren't friends. Those are the thieves who were looking for." he took a bite to show it was safe. then portioned some off for her.
"You could tell me more about the other creatures in this forest. That would help." he asked his new found companion.
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Post by bladerider on Apr 1, 2009 22:26:31 GMT -5
Kurf - Cortney takes some food and nibbles on it. "Well there's the Farie Dragon that likes to pick on me then there's the big giant Trolls..................." And starts to rattle off about a dozen names and what they are doing in a span of about 10 seconds as she munches on the food you gave her.
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Post by kurff on Apr 1, 2009 22:58:17 GMT -5
"Any dragons or large cats?" he asks Courtney. After chatting with her a bit he looks a Shayla rather curiously...
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Post by Mierin on Apr 1, 2009 23:13:36 GMT -5
Shayla finds a grassy spot near the others and starts to meditate quietly unless someone calls for her to help them with something.
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Post by bladerider on Apr 6, 2009 11:26:41 GMT -5
Storm looks at Derik, "Good idea, anybody else wants to volunteer or do you want to go alone Derik? It's up to you." Storm asks.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 6, 2009 12:40:30 GMT -5
A deep sigh could be heard from within Derik's tent.
After a few moments, he gets out, all armoured, and scarved. No Faerie was going to know who he was right away. His dark eyes shown in the firelight, watching the Faerie. "I am going now." He says, strapping his swords on, with his bow and a some of his arrows over his shoulder (at least 2 messenger arrows). "Who's with me?"
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Post by Marcethus on Apr 6, 2009 19:57:10 GMT -5
Lazarus stretches and rolls up his stuff packing it away as quickly as he had laid it out coming towards the main part of the group quietly the hood of his cloak pulled down to hide his face from the short one.
"I will accompany you if you don't mind" *checking his swords to make sure they are secured yet easy to draw.
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Post by Dome on Apr 7, 2009 6:18:06 GMT -5
Falbera too packs up her gear and approaches Derik, "I too will go."
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Post by bladerider on Apr 7, 2009 16:49:12 GMT -5
Storm sighs, "Alright if most of the party is going then we all might as well go. Kurff since you brought the Pixey here your in charge of her. You can't let her give away our position or we're done for, we'll end up like the city guards." Storm then get's up packs his stuff and makes sure his swords and shield are secured then goes to stand next to the others. "So what's the plan?"
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Post by kurff on Apr 7, 2009 19:09:11 GMT -5
"Stay close and quiet...I'm not as nimble as you are, Courtny." he made sure he had a clean pouch or decent shoulder for the pixie to sit on.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Apr 8, 2009 6:27:40 GMT -5
"Well, if the whole camp wants to volunteer to be a small scout party..." Derik says, shrugging. "Might as well get more ready." And he loads Horace up.
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