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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2015 4:25 pm
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((someone reply please??))
Ahtu walked up to the building and looked up at it he wasn't sure what to think of it, having only been here for about a month or so. He was a loner most of the time and wanted to have some companionship weather it be male or female, just a friend,he happened to over heard people talking about this place, with a heavy hoof he walked in, his hooves clattering on the floor. "H-hullo" he spoke in a soft tone his voice a little shaky he wasnt use to things like this,but hey he was lonely and heard that there was a place in town that could fix it. he ended up in and area of the building where there were people such as Viper, Runk, and another Male. Ahtu stood there and looked at them he stood about 6'4 very tall for his kind and looked at them with hesitant feet that scratched at the floor.
"I over heard speaking of this place, that it was for.."lonely" people." he said putting air quotes around the word lonely he looked at each of the ones that stood in the room "If im interrupting something i can leave and come back again." he said his English quite well for being of different race that spoke a different language that was not used widely.
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 4:41 pm
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Lucan blinked his red eyes. "Big round one? Maybe I they were mistaken..." Gwen, as far as he remembered her, was on the lithe side with a thin waist and a small bust, even for an elf. Round was anything but how you could describe her. Perhaps a troll or another orc perhaps? "Gwen is tiny, she's short, and thin and-"
The Sun Elf would had continued with his explanations, had it not been for the Faun in the room interrupting him with his hoofs and own reasons for coming here. He had a mind to tell him not to interrupt him, but he looked like the sheepish type. "Something like that. And no, you're not interrupting anything. I'm just looking for someone, a Moon Elf, Gwenhwyr, Gwen for short. Have you seen her or heard the name before?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2015 7:10 pm
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"No, no I'm just about done here." Says Lucan, he wished he was a bit nicer in tone with the guy. "Lucan, or Luc for short. Just, hold on a sec. You say you're a blacksmith? How much are you acquainted with Runes?" He asked, wanting to explain more but was cut short on it by Viper...
"Pregnant? No, you're surely mistaking her for someone else..."
Turns out he was not. The face and particularly the voice of the one that just waddled in and began talking to the pregnant orc was directly on point. Lucan gave the elven equivalent of a jaw drop. There was no way Gwen would allow herself to be impregnated, knowing that her parents were looking for her. He here she was, round beyond belief for an elf. She looked as immensely round as the the orc, but her short stature just made it seem all the worse with a belly that stuck way out in front of her!
"G-Gwen! What in Zaria's name happen to you?!" He asks, maybe after this he really SHOULD take Runk's advice and make a claim for a long night at the brothel...
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 11:12 am
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