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"Awww" Qhi said, as Xiong let her down.
"Your highness, Why don't you go see if your servant did a good job at cleaning the floor?" Xiong asked. Qhi nodded and ran off grabbing Teresa's sleeve and pulling her towards the hallway. |
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Teresa laughed and walked with her, wondeirng what they were talking about.
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Namie smiled at Qhi and Teresa as they went down the hallway. "Okay i'm going go straight to the point." She crossed her arms over her chest. "What was with the staring and why is your father on constant look out of Teresa?"
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Chewie sat atop a tree roughly 500 yards from the outer walls of Tu-Low. He remembered the city, or at least parts he visited a lot, from when he lived there. He also remembered of holes in the wall, but they had been sealed or guarded since the war started. For the last year, he's had to kill at least one guard in order to sneak in to the city, but he didn't want to do this today. Today, he was determined to sneak in without the use of weaponry. He sat atop the treeline, watching the people in the distance he assumed to be guards. "If they had never outcast me, I could go through the gates. But no, the bastards want to kill me for fighting for Sang-Ton..." His voice trailed off as he began to curse his family under his breath, watching the guards.
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Xiong, sighed. "Teresa is a spy, this is what he does to spies. He'll bring them here and watch them like a hawk. The guards here will tell other guards what the spy looks like so they can be ready to keep them out of sensitive areas."
The floorboards in the hall squeaked loudly as Qhi led Teresa out. Qhi bent down and wiped a finger over the board and examined it carefully. "Well done servant." She said. |
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Teresa chuckled and she curtsied, "THank you your highness. Now what would your majesty like to do?" she asked happily.
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"Lets go see daddy." She said grabbing Teresa's sleeve and leading her to the courtyard, the floor squeaking all the way there.
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Teresa gulped, "Alright." she said kindly as they headed outside. When they got to her father, she just watched him cautiously, still not completely sure as to why he asked her here. She didn't trust him at all.
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Chewie Climbed back down the tree. He'd decided he'd found his way in to the city that didn't require a kill today. He quickly moved through the woods, trying to remain silent as he did so. About 15 minutes later, he was at t he tree line. The last 200 yards to the wall were nothing but flat land. He looked and saw the guards walking the perimeter here had just passed each other, leavig him plenty of time to climb over the wall. He started up the 40 foot wall, climbing on top and finally seeing why there appeared to be no guard at that section of the wall. The guard was actually sleeping there. He shook his his and climbed down the inside of the wall, dropping into an alley and walking into the crowd. He made sure he took a note of the spot so he'd have a back out later on.
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Xuan was in the middle of the courtyard watching the twins spar.
The two training swords clattered together as Yien parried Yong's strike. She then moved to the left and brought her elbow to Yong's throat. Xuan clapped, "Well done Yien. Yong, remember, everything is a weapon, including your body. Don't be afraid to fight dirty." "Yes father." Yong said. "Now." Xuan said picking up a practice sword and stepping into the courtyard. "Let's see you fight." |
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  |}{| Eleanor Windsoria |}{| Eleanor paced about the palace's gardens,touching a rose or two as she did so.The sky was dark,but there were guards almost everywhere in the castle.As a matter of fact,there were two just at the entrance back into the palace,which was not quite far from her. She took a seat on a bench,leaning back on the bark of a tree behind her,remembering the time when Xuan Long came to the palace and left without agreement from the council.This whole business was idiotic,wasteful and a humongous waste of time.Both cities should have a nice,long meeting and if none seemed guilty,try finding the artifact together or just try living without it.The artifact brought peace,and at its disappearance brought mayhem,but what if all this violence was because we only believe that mayhem shall come with the absence of the artifact? "...we claim to be so smart,but yet..." Eleanor's voice faded away as she looked at the night sky.Only a few stars were out,but none of them shined since the war...maybe it just seemed that way.Standing up then brushing some debris off her baby blue nightgown,Eleanor walked back to her room,her loose hair swaying in the breeze at each step.Once in her room,she sat down on a chair,watching the embers in the fireplace dance around.Besides her attire being English designed,her room was as well.At the strike of 11,she was nestled up in bed,fast asleep. (My gosh.I'm sorry I haven't been on recently=.=I was at my friend's house,and her internet conked out,thus keeping me from roleplaying.It doesn't seem like anyone's in the palace of Sang-Ton who I can interact with anyway,but would anyone mind giving me a run through of what has happened recently?)  ...is like a rose without scent. |
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Namie sighed and rubbed her temples. "Yes I get that now answer my other question." She grabbed Xiong's arm. "What was with the staring, I mean we're old friends we used to spend everyday together, what was with the strange looks?"
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(( its coolio ^^))
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