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 Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 8:54 pm
~Such a beautiful thing…
"Oh, is that so? I was a nomadic myself before I finally decided to live amongst my own people. Built a shop and everything." Rook nipped at the nomad. "Well, Mr. Nomad, if I may ask, what brings you here?" The Festival, perhaps?"
…to thrive in chaos~
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 10:38 pm
Ty pulled a piece of dried rabbit meat out of his pack and handed it to Rook. "No festivals that I know of. I don't typically stay very long." he said. "I help whoever I can, then head off."
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 9:11 am
  ~Jingle ~~ Jingle, a young orphan peddler girl, came walking down the path with her rickety cart creeking. She was Faoil, but went everywhere and knew everybody. Her mini, tame emerald green basilisk was coiled around her right arm. "Halliviere! Your Highness!" She waved when she saw them, and stopped when she got to them. "Tis'nt it true you will be hosting your festival alone again? She asked, blue eyes wide. Jingle was always a source of gossip and know abouts.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 11:04 am
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Seira
Ean Queen
╚══════════════╝ Seira nodded at the stranger, her identity still a secret."Hello to you as well, sir. Please forgive any of our rudeness." She turneda way, allowing her friend and the stranger to converse for a bit. Suddenly, after a while, there was a familiar jingling of a cart, and she flinched. "Please...don't let that be..." "Halliviere! Your Highness!" She sighed heavily, but smiled. She could never remain mad for very long, especially at Jingle. As she rolled her cart over to her and stopped, she smiled. "Hello Jingle. And yes, sadly. I'm afraid that we're too far that the other clans don't want to join us, though I send invitations every year..." She felt a wave of sadness wash over her, but she shook her head and smiled at her. "So, Jingle... Are you here to sell some of your goods?"((I'm so sorry, you guys!! ><;; I've been so busy with work that I've barely had time to be on here. Dx Hope you can forgive me!! crying ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 1:50 pm
(you are forgiven) Ty was a little confused when the merchant referred to one of the ladies as "your highness", but then he embraced the idea. "Your highness? I did not expect to be meeting royalty today. And what luck, there is a festival occurring soon as well!" Tyilo laughed. "Perhaps I should stay for a while."
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 3:57 pm
~Jingle ~~Jingled beamed back. "Aw, don't be sad. You three always throw the Winter Gala together!"She encouraged, heaving her cart out of a shallow pothole. "Buisness is fine, just the usual," she shook a bag tied next to the feathery fans at her waste, and it sounded half-full of whatever she'd earned that day. "Oh!" She stopped and jumpedup, making the three flinch again. "Speakin' o' the Faoil Queen," she rumaged through various metal objects and pieces of clothing on her cart. "Annowre ast' me to deliver this!"She held out a small velvet sachel, and emptied the contents into Seira's hand.
It was a silver bracelet. The twinkling charms attached to it were different kinds of autumn leaves, and a tiny acorn clasp.
It was a tradition symboling acceptance and peace between the clans for the Queens to exchange gifts at times of seasonal change.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 7:21 pm
~Such a beautiful thing…
Halliviere had only remained quiet long enough to feed Rook the bit of rabbit. Moving to thank the stranger, when she heard the sound of bells her head snapped to the side. 'Well, this is a delightful surprise,' she mused inwardly, thought slightly startled at Jingle's mysterious appearance. She had not seen her in quite a while and definitely had not expected her to turn up as soon as she returned...though Hal was slightly put out that the Faoil knew more about her own culture than she, herself. In the end, Halliviere merely fidgetted a bit, feeling strangely out of place. So, she contented herself with stroking Rook's ears.
…to thrive in chaos~
((OOC: Sorry you guys, my internet is down and i am trying to reply from my phone.))
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 8:57 am
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Seira
Ean Queen
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Seira's eyes widened slightly as the silver bracelet landed in her delicate hand. It was beautifully carved, and noticed that the Queen had taken care to do this herself. She smiled warmly as she saw Annowre's initials imprinted in tiny letter, so as not to overcome the singinicat beauty this little gift had. Looking back up, Seira smiled at Jingle. "Thank you so much, Jingle. It's beautiful! PLease give the Faoil Queen my deepest gratitude!" She thought about it for a moment, then a thought hit her. "Oh! Wait!" She put on the bracelet so as not to let such a thing fall, and began rummaging around her, looking for her pockets. "I have been carrying it for the past few days, but I don't know where...AHA! I found it!!" Removing an emerald green velvet satchel that fit easily within the palm of her hand, she handed it to Jingle. Smiling, she spoke, "Please give this to her with a message. This gift was crafted and made by hand by me, and that it is a symbol of our deep friendship. It is her favorite flower....carved from the very glass that is so precious to your people. And in the middle burns a single light purple light, symbolizing the life span of the flower, and a timer for when it shall bloom. It's funny how...some of my plants secrete this strange material, but they do..." She lost track and decided to return to the main topic. "Anyways, please tell her that I hope she likes her present as much as I love mine." She smiled brightly, holding the satchel out delicately with both hands, treating it as delicately as one deals with a newborn.
(( Again, sorry for not responding sooner! gonk Having a job sucks... >>;; ))
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 5:29 pm
~Such a beautiful thing…
Halliviere gingerly hoisted Rook onto her shoulder and gave a quick glance to the sky. She had been away from her shop for a while now and had intended to unpack her things. Returning her gaze to the three before her she smiled fondly and decided that her she wasn't needed, at least for now. "Iseem to have been away from my shop for far too long. I had best return. There is still a lot of unpacking to do, and the little one here needs to get accustomed to his new abode," she gestured to the fox on her shoulder. "I cannot wait until the Festival, but until then, I have a bit of work to do. I shall continue to look out for your guards. Goodnight Seira, Jingle...ah, I fear I didn't quite catch your name, sir."
…to thrive in chaos~
((OOC: I need guards so that there will be someone to buy from my shop....I am gonna make a guard!))
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 5:46 pm
 ҈ ҉ љ њ Ѫ Ѭ Ѥ ѥ ѧ Ѩ ѩ ѫ ѭ ѱ Shisen Ochitsuka љ њ Ѫ Ѭ Ѥ ѥ ѧ Ѩ ѩ ѫ ѭ ѱ ҈ ҉ "There are Demons, Angels and Humans in life, but the only difference between them ..." ☨ ண ☯ ண ☪ As Shisen made her way into town from her long 'training session' as her mother had called it, she got alot of strange looks and stares, as if they were wondering what she was doing here. Then again she did look alot like her dad in his teen years so that was probally part of it. Also consitering the fact that she had a rusty sword as a weapon, probally was making alot of people wonder. She didn't smile at anybody, she didn't say anything, she didn't attempt to socialize with any of them, she simply continued on her buisness as whispers erupted around her. 'Great... I have a reputation already thanks to my criminal dad...' she thought, then Shisen noticed a couple people up ahead talking, though not gossiping, more of chatting. Perhaps they'd know where the blacksmith was located at... "Excuse me?" she said in a quiet yet standout-ish voice, her face impassive. "Excuse me for interupting you all, but you wouldn't happen to know where the blacksmith's is would you?"☨ ண ☯ ண ☪ "...is those who make bad choices, those who make good choices, and those who do nothing at all."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 9:03 pm
~Such a beautiful thing…
Just as Halliviere was turning announcing her departure, another ad appeared on the scene. The red clad Ean turned to see....a green clad Ean....interesting. When she noticed the woman had asked her the whereabouts of the blacksmith, she suddenly felt relief. 'I suppose maybe...our advertising worked?' She spoke up, "The blacksmith, is it? I am she. Would there happen to be any particular reason you are seeking me out?" Rook hopped down to bite at her ankles like he had everyone else he met, but Hal caught him by the scruff before he even had the chance.
…to thrive in chaos~
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 9:18 pm
҈ ҉ љ њ Ѫ Ѭ Ѥ ѥ ѧ Ѩ ѩ ѫ ѭ ѱ Shisen Ochitsuka љ њ Ѫ Ѭ Ѥ ѥ ѧ Ѩ ѩ ѫ ѭ ѱ ҈ ҉ "There are Demons, Angels and Humans in life, but the only difference between them ..." ☨ ண ☯ ண ☪ Shisen looked at the dog to see if it was any threat and mentally shrugged it off figureing the owner would take care of it. She then held up her rusty sword, "It would be much appreciated if I could have a better weapon than this. As long as it can cut really, a longsword if you have it." she said. She had been using this thing to fight off some bandits which wasn't easy, it was about as useful as a club. Consitering they all had swords it was about as easy as beating a pack of wolves with only your fists. Now that she thought of it she should probally bandage her side again... Well, it could wait a bit, she guessed. ☨ ண ☯ ண ☪ "...is those who make bad choices, those who make good choices, and those who do nothing at all."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 9:35 pm
~Such a beautiful thing…
Placing the fox kit back on her shoulder, she gave the stranger an apologetic look. "Please forgive this little one. He bites everyone as a sign of greeting...he is rather rambunctious." A slight smile and she extended her hands to reach for the sword. Upon inspecting it, she took note of all of its imperfections. "Shall I forge you a new one, or repair this one...I see that it holds quite a bit of potential."
…to thrive in chaos~
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 9:47 pm
҈ ҉ љ њ Ѫ Ѭ Ѥ ѥ ѧ Ѩ ѩ ѫ ѭ ѱ Shisen Ochitsuka љ њ Ѫ Ѭ Ѥ ѥ ѧ Ѩ ѩ ѫ ѭ ѱ ҈ ҉ "There are Demons, Angels and Humans in life, but the only difference between them ..." ☨ ண ☯ ண ☪ "It's ok, animals don't like that much in the first place anyways," Shisen said, slightly lifting her sholders into a shrug. "Whichever you believe to be the better blade, or both if you have the time. That blade was something I happened upon by chance, so I don't know it's true value." she said and then added. "Also, I can pay you now or later, which ever you prefer."She looked around alittle to see if there was a more discrete place to change bandages. If she had to she could do it in public but that was a last resort for obvious reasons. Various stores popped into view but no where that she could see of which she could have a bit of privacy. No... wait, her old house, she had the key in her bag, at least she assumed she did. Hopefuly it didn't get torn down or have new residents in it. She'd check out the house before assuming anything, she then focased on the blacksmith again to hear her answer. ☨ ண ☯ ண ☪ "...is those who make bad choices, those who make good choices, and those who do nothing at all."
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 10:01 pm
~Such a beautiful thing…
Halliviere never took her eyes from the blade when she answered. "I shall reforge this sword. It holds too much potential to discard. As for payment, you may pay me when you deem the blade satisfactory. Now I must be headed back to my shop as I was headed there to begin with." Halliviere hoisted the blade over her shoulder, indicating that she would get to work on it immediately. Turning on her heel, she gave her best friend a quick hug. "I shall see you tomorrow, Seira. Good evening you three." Turning back to the woman in green, she said, "You may come to the shop, or return for it tomorrow. I am sure it will be done by then." With that, she extended her now visible red and cream colored wings. Securing Rook tightly to her shoulder, she flew in the direction of her shop.
((exit to blacksmith's shop))
…to thrive in chaos~
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