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 Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:13 pm
Whisper chuckled opening one of her larger pouches. "Well, what are you looking for... I've got a Lot in these..." reaching in she pulled out her dagger again, holding it in her hand before placing it in her belt, and reaching in, to pull out an even larger dagger, this was placed on the floor. It was followed by a sword, then a spear. Looking at the stockpile of weapons she ran her fingers along the spears haft.
"Before you ask... Joman's sisters made all of these..."
Looking to Morgana she smiled. "Not that you're allowed to use anything but the dagger and the sword if it comes down to close combat..."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:16 pm
Morgana's eyes widen looking over the different weapon, she couldn't help but think of her nieces bag. She always wonder how she stored so much into it. Shaking her head she nods "I understand, but I didn't want any of that. I was curious as far as herbs and meat. What do you have along those lines?" glancing around she was scanning the different plants now. She had a idea, but she wanted to make sure everything would work in the process.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:20 pm
Whisper nodded and took the pouches off her belt one by one, placing them on the ground before she knelt in front of them opening them one by one and digging around. "Well... I've got some meat and we can always catch more... as for herbs well..."
Reaching into a green pouch she pulled out a couple of strange looking plants. "I've got Sageroot, Heartleaf, and a little bit of Bloodwart... But I don't like using the Bloodwart it can get really volatile."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:23 pm
Morgana nods before looking around again "Bloodwart, what happens if you consume it, alot of it?" looking back at Whisper she was hoping this would work. As far as she could tell, if she was able to distract then dragon as well as make it sick even for a moment. She would have her chance to take him down.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:27 pm
"Uhm... How much do you like bleeding out your eyes?" Whisper said with a slight wince. "It's a anticoagulant... I use it when I erm..." she coughed. "I have issues sometimes... You know... That time of the er... month,"
Shaking her head she held up a large leaf that looked very much like a wart, only it was red. "I have no idea what you'd want it for tho..."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:32 pm
Morgana smiles taking the leaf, looking it over she smiles . Lifting it to her nose she was glad when it didn't have a scent. With a light chuckle she looks back toward Whisper "How much of it do you have right now? And how much are you willing to give up some of your blood as well as some of the meat." taking a piece of the meat out she cut the center open with the sword.
Sticking the leaf in it she holds it out towards Whisper. Thge way she saw it, she just found her way to beating a dragon.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:36 pm
"That's using your head!" Whisper chuckled, pulling out a few more leaves and handing them towards Morgana. "That should be more than enough... Don't want it puking all sorts of blood on you, that would be groady," She chuckled before moving towards her blue pouch.
"How much blood do you think you will need... I've got a bit in here..."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:40 pm
Morgana cuts open a few more peices of meat stuff the leaf into each of them. Setting the meat down she leans back on her heels thinking for a moment. She didn't want to lure the whole clan out, just one. If she knew anything, it would be the scout so to say. That what she wanted, the one dragon that would be sent to find out what was killed.
Looking back up she smiles "Just enough to draw out one. So one of your smaller bottles And that fur, I'm gonna need that also." she was playing her plan out in her head. Everything seem to work out, she didn't see any flaws in it yet.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:46 pm
Whisper nodded pulling out the fur and one of her smaller vials of blood.
"You know, it wouldn't surprise me overly much if you drew their attention early, if you are looking for a hunting party... We have problems with those even this close to the cliffs, they're smaller dragons, but they're sneaky and vicious little bastards... They're about the size of a small elephant..."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:51 pm
Morgana looks up at Whisper, giving her a wicked smile "He didn't say what size the dragon had to be did he?" clapping her hands together she lays the fur out before placing the meat onto it. Wrapping it up carefully she wipes at her brow "How determine are you to get back? And how well do you think your hound here can find a hunting party?"
She was set in taking one down, as well bring one to the cliff.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 5:57 pm
Whisper smirked, "Well, getting home sooner would probably be better for dad's sanity, and Joman will probably only have a FEW burns if he tries to cook..." Snickering a little she shook her head.
Whistling the Hound stuck its head into the outcrop. "This little boy here could probably lead one of the dragons to us if you really wanted to go after it now," She smirked. "He's fast when he needs to run, he'd make better time than we ever could."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 6:00 pm
Morgana reaches over grabbing her bow and quiver "I was born ready for this. Let do this, I wanna take this dragon down, proove you everyone I belong with you father. Then be with him. Plus I rather not see your husband burned, he alright for a drow." chuckling she winks at Whipser letting her know she didn't mean it in a bad way.
Reaching down she carefully picks up the fur bundled meat, making sure none of the blood get on her clothes.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 6:02 pm
Whisper chuckled. "He is... He is!" Heading out into the now fading light, Whisper looked to Morgana and the bundle. "Is that the bait? Or is that the trap?" She chuckled, unsure to what exactly Morgana's plan was.
Moving to her hound she lay her hand on his side, waiting for the word from Morgana, this was her show.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 6:14 pm
Glancing around she was looking for a nice clearing a few feet away from where they were. Enough space where she knew the dragon wouldn't track there scent after smelling the meat, but also giving her enough that she knew she could still hit her mark. Patting the meat she nods toward the small clearing a few feet away from them "This will be the trap, your friend here will be the bait."
"Send him out now, I will go and place the meat out. Then we shall hide here. Tell him to hide nearby, but not near us. We don't want the dragon to pick him up. Once the dragon goes after the meat we shall wait for the right moment then I will attack." with anod she moves away moving as fast as the bundle would allow her toward the small clearing.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 6:19 pm
Whisper nodded and let out a high pitched whistle. The hound set off running like a bat out of hell, leaving a large cloud of grass and dust in it's wake as it streaked across the scrubby savanna... It should be noted that the narrator has probably been watching a little too much Animal Planet...
Whisper chuckled and bowed her head as she watched the hound streak away moving to go hide in the scrubby brush far off to the side, waving her hand to make her tracks vanish as she walked, since she was observer, she could cheat. Besides, she knew they had the priestess on their side.
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