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 Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2005 9:27 pm
alright, then
*he shuffles the cards one last time and deals five out to both nameless and himself, one at a time, then holds up his cards, waiting for nameless one to bid*
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 3:29 am
*looks around the taveren very panic like and begins to cold sweat.*
"I need to get out of here."
*he rushes for the door and gasps for air.*
"That sucked. well now I can go do what I need to do."
*heads for the munition shop.*
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 7:06 am
*she sat on her barrow and wistled a pirate tune. Her legs singed in mid air, and the wind blew threw her hair. She soon got bored of this and took her nife out of her boot and played with it*
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 7:09 am
Sparrow, her drunkeness fadding, staggers back into the tavern. Swooping up a tankard of rum, she heartily swigs it then plops down next to Nameless and watches the poker game. Laughing, she nudges Nameless and points at a hoard of giggling whores. "Oie...Nameless, *hic* How 'bout I buy ye a round with *hic* the wenches over there..?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 9:24 am
*looks at the game starting, then looks at Ilor panic and bolt from the tavern. Being of the curious nature, she decides to follow him*
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 2:20 pm
*she was now tired, but didnt know where to go. So she jumped off her barrow, put her nife back in her boot, and walked off. She had no idea where she was going, but she didnt really care. For she could take care of herself, and if she'd ever get lost, some one would find her. She soon found a forest(or jungle), she would usually be afraid and not enter. But something made her change her opinion. So she entered...*
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 3:06 pm
*notices a girl walking along, looking like she was lost. Kubain decides to follow her to see if she's alright*
oh.....oh yeah! the game!!!
*he creattes a shadow being in his image to play cards for him while hes gone*
phew...now for the girl
*we flies off for where she was headed, then he spots a wooded area and goes through it until he appears in front of her suddenly*
where you be heading to, especially since it goes through this muddy forest? Do you need any help?
*he holds out his hand, towards the girl who was wearing read and bearing a tail*
the name is Kubain, it be a pleasure...
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 3:34 pm
*she's a little startled by the man and tripes a little bit backwards. But she catches his hand before she could fall* err...i be fine, just got a little bit mixed up in thy directions sweatdrop the name's flame, nice to meet ye!
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 5:21 pm
*he helps her up, then smiles a little*
nice to meet you too! So, where you be headed in such a dark forest like this?
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 5:29 pm
*smiles, and looks around nervously* uh...tree hunting? *slaps forhead as soon as she realises what she just said* ar...i mean...um... sweatdrop
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 5:46 pm
Sparrow looks around the tavern, then peers outside. Not seeing Flame, she worries slightly. Shoving a few coins at the hoard of whores and pointing to Nameless, she quickly staggers away to find Flame. "Hmm...*hic* If I were some sort of coon forest thing a ma bob..where would I *hic* be..." Snapping her fingers, Sparrow staggers twoards a forest, in search of Flame.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 7:59 pm
Yeah yeah I'll do that after the game...
Nameless throws a very plump sack of coins on the table and reveals a rather arrogant smirk.
I think I be feelin' lucky this game... What you say to maybe rasin' the stakes higher? Hmm?
All of a sudden, a pair of female hands obscure his vision and try to pull him away from the game.
ACK.. No wench not now... gonk I 'ave a good hand...
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 8:03 pm
Sparrow grumbles, then finally finds her way out of the forest and back to the tavern. Seeing Nameless being somewhat dragged away, she stiffles a laugh. Slithering over to take his spot, she looks at his hand of cards. "Hmm...."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 8:06 pm
A feeling of dispair swept down Nameless' spine when he say Sparrow uptake his cards and play in his place.
NOOOOOOOOO...
The premiscuous harlot continued to pull him away until he finally escaped her grasp and returns to Sparrow's side to council her on his hand.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 8:19 pm
*He walks along the streets of the city, heading back away from the coastline. As he walked along, he looked around at the architecture of the buildings around him, noting small things here and there. After he had been walking for quite some time, he came to a small road that lead away from the city, and promptly walked to the side of it and found a bush. after locating the bush he went behind it and layed on the ground, getting ready for a nice nap. He quickly fell asleep*
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