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 Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 3:31 pm
((Trying to get myself into the plot.))
A figure with a black cloak wrapped around her. The cold was starting to get to her as she venture towards a familiar place. Only a little more further. she thought in her mind as to keep the cold out of her mind.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 3:34 pm
[[WONDER CHEF GOOOOO! XDD *thumbs up for that addition*]]
Amelia opened her mouth to retort Tibarn's words -- while not master strategists at all, they could be that organized, she had seen that much on Magvel during the war -- but then closed it right as he continued, seeming to support her, at least somewhat, after crashing her idea down.
"All right," she acquiesced, rubbing her hands together to warm them back up. "And I think we ought to have people stationed to watch for monsters drawing close. We need to have a warning if a horde decides to run at us all at once."
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 3:34 pm
"I'm taking these to King Tibarn... we don't have to leave for food!" The nomad smiled with optimism. She signaled both Sorens to follow her.
When running into the main room, Sue gave the Hawk King the recipes. "King Tibarn!!! Look!! Recipes... a great chef used these to help the ancient kingdom's knights fight longer!!"
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 3:37 pm
As Sue runs into the room, Fiora remarks to Snow "I'm kind of glad we don't need to go back out there again, I don't like healings and the possibility of two in one day isn't exactly appealing." Snow snorted in agreement. Fiora smiled and waved a brief hello to both Soren's.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 3:39 pm
Tibarn nodded. "Good idea. Find some people to keep watch here." He turned and moved away from the door, shaking his head at Fiora. "The Mogalls would tear you apart, unless the Gargoyles got there first, Fiora. Besides, if that was my plan, I'd do it myself, I'm the fastest and strongest flier here."
And he turned, raising a brow at Sue as he scanned the recipes. "These are... all for pastries. Potatoes and salted meats are about all we have, and not much of those. What, exactly, are we supposed to make these dishes with?" He sighed, handing them back. "Nice find, Sue, but recipes don't help us if we don't have anything to make them with."
He shook his head. "Just hold on, I'll get something coordinated. You have to trust me."
[And that will happen when I get back from dinner~]
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 3:41 pm
"But, Tibarn we could do it.." When Tibarn kept walking, Fiora stared at him angrily and walked off to a different part of the house with Snow the Pegasus trailing behind her.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 3:42 pm
"If only Merlinus's shop wasn't so far..." Sue sighed. Well, it was a good idea, right? Really, Merlinus wasn't FAR, but in this chaos, it seemed that way....
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 3:42 pm
Amelia nodded back and smiled. "If you'd rather people stay indoors, then I bet there are enough places to watch from the attic to see outside for a good distance. Or we could cycle people in and out so those stationed for watches can warm up after a certain amount of time. It shouldn't be so bad as long as another blizzard doesn't whirl in." She blew on her hands and rubbed them together again. Already her fingertips prickled and were feeling warmer, sensation returning to the skin.
But I like pastries! she thought. "Maybe meat pies?" she wondered aloud. "I'm sure we have lots of flour and sugar stored somewhere, those things keep pretty well."
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 3:46 pm
< sigh, I am off to do chores and various other things unwillingly D< i'll get back into this once i'm done. >
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 3:49 pm
"I still wonder who that was singing though..." Sue sighed as she thought back to the corridor where the recipes were hidden. To think this fortress once housed him, the Wonder Chef.
He was KNOWN for his pastries, but he had other dishes. The pastries were just what the nobles liked. On the parchment were other recipes...
"Amelia... we know what we have from the inventory, right? Let's look for a few of these things. This is a fortress, so the ancient knights had cooking ware somewhere here too." The nomad suggested.
Victoria was busy making sure everyone was in one piece.
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Fire Emblem Forever Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 3:51 pm
Ikatsui Senerio Soren...did not follow Sue.
He couldn't be certain of what his older semblance was up to, but that singing beckoned him. It called to him. It may not have been the galdr-like song from his dream, but it still sounded important. The younger Soren slowly wandered into the opened passageway, not glancing back to his other self. [I'm not deleting this. Good thing I quoted. >_>]
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 3:52 pm
"Pastries? Interesting way to keep stamina up. I'll help you guys out."
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 3:53 pm
"All right!" Amelia cheered. She liked cooking, even if she didn't get many chances to do so. "Let's do it! Where's the inventory list?" she asked the Nomad curiously. She stuffed her hands into her sto-- borrowed coat's pockets. "The specific cookware would probably be in the kitchen, and if not, in some sort of storage closet."
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