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| 20 Jan 2014 01:39 PM |
| She walks for several hours, dizzy. She needs to rest. She sees a farm. |
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| 20 Jan 2014 03:14 PM |
Francent
I feint an attack to the left.
The Bannanachair-versus-titanchair war begins! |
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| 20 Jan 2014 03:47 PM |
She passes out from blood loss at the front door.
Hera
I parry, and counterattack.
(@wifi just a sec, you're in leham and you just bumped into Ellyn Tunnell) |
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| 20 Jan 2014 03:48 PM |
Francent
I take a step backwards, causing me to dodge the attack, and fake a blow for the right. I know that Hera has to put up her sword to block, and so I take advantage and quickly circle my sword down, aiming for her legs.
The Bannanachair-versus-titanchair war begins! |
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| 20 Jan 2014 03:49 PM |
I give the lady a bow of chivalry.
"The noon is good, stranger?" I put on my best charm face. |
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| 20 Jan 2014 03:52 PM |
Ellyn Tunnell
Some guy bumps into me and I trip. My long pointy ears pop out. "Oh no!"
(elves are slaves. compare them with africans in the 1700s. so naturally, she's concealing her elvish identity so she won't be taken back to the mines. most humans hate elves, and they're not allowed to roam the streets) |
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| 20 Jan 2014 03:54 PM |
| Suzanna woke up, looking at her surroundings. |
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| 20 Jan 2014 03:54 PM |
(Ignore my first post)
"Pardon me, stranger" I hold out my hand to lift her up.
(Are the humans in this verse the same as the ones in ours? As in races and stuff) |
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| 20 Jan 2014 03:57 PM |
(or void that, i guess. also, i meant to write 'My long pointy ears pop out as my cap hits the ground)
Hera
My legs are knocked out from me, but I quickly jump up and swing at his wrist, attempting to knock the sword away. |
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| 20 Jan 2014 03:59 PM |
(yeah, cept they are called Etiren.)
Ellyn Tunnell
I fumble for my cap.
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| 20 Jan 2014 04:01 PM |
| "Relax. I know what you are." |
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| 20 Jan 2014 04:01 PM |
| Suzanna wakes up in a red walled room, on a bed. A man is tending to her wounds. |
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| 20 Jan 2014 04:03 PM |
(woo, 500 posts)
Ellyn Tunnell
I gulp. "Please don't tell anyone." |
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| 20 Jan 2014 04:04 PM |
I nod.
"There's a town just down ahead. Make sure you cover yourself up or they'd hang you. Or you can stroll along with me. I'll pretend I'm your...master or something?" |
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| 20 Jan 2014 04:05 PM |
| "Ah, yer awake. My name's Fredlun Balou. Spelled F-R-E-D-lun." He smokes a pipe, as he cleans the wound and bandages it. |
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| 20 Jan 2014 04:06 PM |
I hold my cheek (hopefully you hit the cheek)
"That was unprofessional." |
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| 20 Jan 2014 04:08 PM |
| "Sorry.." I blush. For some reason. |
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| 20 Jan 2014 04:10 PM |
"It's dangerous for elves to roam free. I'm just offering myself to be a decoy of some sort."
(Since slaves are property, I can choose how to take care of it right? Not that I'm enslaving you or anything...) |
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