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 Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2021 1:38 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✧✧✧ Mistakes Were MadePRP - Journeyman Blacksmith - ( 5pts )
Mistakes - With Adenah
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2021 7:42 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✧✧✧ Punishment
SOLO - Journeyman Blacksmith - WC 1869 ( 6pts )
After making sure that Adenah was alright Dovian had gone to the specified meeting place so that he could settle his debt. Asking the guild to use their own resources on an outsider wasn’t something that came cheap. Of course there was also the fact that Ade belonged to the assassin’s. He’d removed the proof of it before anyone else could see but he knew it had been reported by the man that guarded Mira. Without the proof there wasn’t anything anyone else could do but enough damage had been done.
“Dovian.” Hestian said in greeting from behind his desk. There were two others in attendance as well but they stayed positioned against the wall by the door.
Dovian stopped in front of Hestian’s desk. “Hello Hestian, been a while.” He tried to stay out of the man’s sight as much as possible. Usually it was a once a year thing to renew the contract for weapons and blacksmithing services.
“You used our healer for an outsider.” The man got right to the point since he didn’t seem to be in a good mood. “Report also says that the person you brought in was an assassin. Funny though, the proof suddenly disappeared.” He leaned back in his chair as he looked at the blacksmith in front of him.
“Hm. Perhaps they were mistaken. It was dark.” Considering there were others in the room and it wasn’t his secret to tell Dovian wasn’t about to confirm who Adenah was associated with.
“I see.” The man stared at Dovian for a moment before he motioned to the two behind him. “Since I owe a lot to your father and your sister has good standing within the guild I won’t be too harsh with you.” Hestian spoke as the two guild members took hold of Dovain’s arms and forced him to his knees. “You aren’t technically a member either, so your association with another guild isn’t against the rules. However.. You took advantage of guild resources and threatened several members. I can’t over look that.”
Dovian didn’t resist when he was accosted, not even when he was made to kneel. Instead he kept his gaze on Hestian and listened.
“I believe ten days should suffice. A day for each threat you made against my people. And when its over we will negotiate for the supplies used on your friend.” Hestian looked at the two holding on to him then. “Ten lashings for the use of resources for an outsider.” The old man sighed then. He would need to soothe that over later with the boy’s father for sure. And his mother if she heard about it and showed up.
The two members nodded and dragged him away afterward. They had done enough of these meetings to know when their boss was done.
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In the holding cells used by the guild for those they wanted more information out of, Dovian was shackled to the floor with just enough chain to let him wander a few feet. With there being no windows he wasn’t sure of the time exactly but he was somewhat aware of guard change and how often it happened. If he had to guess he was on day three. In all it wasn’t that bad but he’d had to wait for the second bit of his punishment; the lashings. They didn’t want to waste more supplies on dealing with his wounds while he was there. Not that they couldn’t spare any just that Hestian was stingy with his money.
“Well well well, not sitting on that high horse anymore are ya?” Barret’s voice echoed around the cell as he came up to the bars and peered in at Dovian.
All Dovi did was look over at him, at least acknowledging that he had heard the man. After that he returned his gaze to the plain stone wall.
“Hestian was nice enough to send word to your mentor that you would be out sick.” Barret was making small talk just for the sake of it now. He wanted to get under Dovian’s skin, get back at him for putting a blade to his throat.
“He needs to be sure I’m not fired if he wants me to continue working for the guild, makes sense.” Dovian was practical about that. He didn’t delude himself into thinking he was more valuable than what he was. He was one of the people contracted to work for the guild but he wasn’t the only one that could be contracted.
The fact that Dovain remained so calm about the whole thing irritated him. The other prisoners begged and pleaded. Barret opened the cell door and moved in closer to Dovain so that he could snatch him up by the hair. With a hard pull he yanked the blacksmith’s head back. “You still think you’re untouchable?”
The moment his hair was grabbed he reached up to grip onto Barret’s wrists and glare at the man. “Get off.” Dovian grit his teeth as he spoke.
A smirk crossed his face and while he had Dovian in a vulnerable position he quickly slammed his knee into the blacksmith’s side with as much force as he could gather. He heard the wind leave Dovi’s chest and felt satisfaction. A harsh shove had him letting go of Dovian’s hair so that he could drop to the floor. “That’s for pulling a blade on me.” After that he walked out and slammed the cell door.
The harsh blow hit him just right that he felt a crack and all the air in his lungs whooshed out quickly. Coughing he fell to the floor after being pushed. On arm came around to support his side as he struggled to suck in air. A cheap shot like that should have been expected but he’d somehow missed it. Closing his eyes tightly Dovian tried to ignore the pain.
“Ah hell, Barret.. Now we have to call the healer.” Said one of the guards as they looked over at Dovian on the floor.
“Yeah, put it on my tab.” He laughed as he put his hands in his pockets and walked out.
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By day seven he was feeling the effects of being chained up. The shackles around his wrists had rubbed his skin raw and thanks to the amusement of one of the members he’d threatened he also wore a metal collar that was doing the same thing. His side had a large bruise on it as well. Mira had come to check on him and make sure that the injury wouldn’t kill him from a punctured lung but beyond that she hadn’t done much to heal it. ‘Those services weren’t paid for.’ As she’d put it. Not that he could blame her.
Dovain sat against the cell wall, his legs out in front of him, when another visitor came up to the bars to peer in at him. He glanced up at them to see who it was but beyond that he didn’t engage. There was no point. No one would let him out before it was time. Thankfully his sister hadn’t come in to see him but that did make him wonder if she even knew where he was. He prayed she didn’t so she didn’t go making trouble for herself.
The person simply stared at him for a long while then turned to leave, muttering something about him being boring and just sitting there. Left alone to his thoughts again he wondered how Adenah was doing and if she’d gotten more medication from another healer. Had she contacted her mother to come take care of her? Was the roommate doing a good job of tending to her wound in the meantime? Or had Ade simply decided to be stubborn and do it all herself?
He had a feeling that she would likely try to do everything on her own. Despite his own injury he figured he would need to stop in and check on her to make sure she wasn’t ignoring her wound completely. Dovian looked through the bars as this thought occurred to him since he needed to figure out how long he had left. Mentally he went over how many shift changes he’d seen so far and tried to guess how many days he had remaining.
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Day ten saw him brought out of his cell but kept in the shackles. Dovian figured he would be getting his lashings now and while he was prepared for it he wasn’t looking forward to it at all. The large room he was brought to had a few other people in it but he noticed the absence of Hestian. In his place was his secretary. Likely they were there to make sure that there was no more than ten lashings given and no less either.
“On your knees.” The voice of the person leading him said.
When he didn't immediately respond he was kicked in the back of the knees so that he fell hard. Dovian hiss out a breath as he felt the pain jar up his legs. That was going to leave a bruise. One of many he was sure. He was in the process of trying to adjust into a more comfortable position when the whip cracked over his back. “AH!” He’d not been expecting it so it both startled him and caused a great deal of pain.
The next came quick with no break in between and Dovian fel forward, landing on his hands as he stopped himself from hitting the ground entirely. Gritting his teeth helped him to keep from crying out again but he still had eight to go. The sting of the whip hurt but the burning of an open wound is what lingered. The next few times Dovian only cried out once when the tip of the whip bit into one of the existing cuts. It also didn’t help that the broken rib hurt with each deep inhale he took. It also didn’t help that the broken rib hurt with each deep inhale he took.
By the time it was all said and done his back was a mess of blood, open cuts, and raised welts that would need tending to. As promised he’d only received ten and after that no more came. The only thing that happened then was Hestian’s secretary came over to remove his shackles and collar, freeing him from their hold, and told him to go home.
The room emptied out after that and he was given time to gather himself up and walk home on his own. Since he was no longer being held captive no one stopped him as he left. Dovian winced with each step though as it pulled the muscles in his back just enough to hurt. The walk to his home, not the forge, took him a bit longer as he moved slowly. One hand held his bruised side to give support so he could take in deeper breaths.
When Dovian made it home he was ready to simply drop onto his bed and sleep it off but he noticed that he had a guest waiting. His little sister was there. He had just enough time to recognize her presence before he fell over onto the floor of his own home, exhausted and injured.
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2021 5:03 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✧✧✧ One more nightPRP - Journeyman Blacksmith - ( 10pts )
One more - With Adenah
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Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2021 12:24 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✧✧✧ PickPocketWorld Event - Journeyman Blacksmith - ( 5pts )
Pocket- With Adenah (Played by Moose)
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2021 5:16 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✧✧✧ Summer FestivalWorld Event - Journeyman Blacksmith - ( 5pts )
Festival - With Adenah (Played by Moose)
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2022 12:59 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✧✧✧ The Perfect GiftWorld Event - Journeyman Blacksmith - ( 5pts )
Gift - With Adenah (Played by Moose)
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2022 6:51 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✧✧✧ Treasure HunterWorld Event - Journeyman Blacksmith - ( 5pts )
Treasure - With Adenah (Played by Moose)
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2022 8:04 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✧✧✧ A Family VisitPRP - Journeyman Blacksmith - ( pts )
Visit - With Thea, Zohra, Lynx, Sio, and Phae
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2022 8:05 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✧✧✧ An Innocent VisitPRP - Journeyman Blacksmith - ( pts )
Innocent visit - With Sio
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2022 2:17 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✧✧✧ Date NightWorld Event - Journeyman Blacksmith - ( 5pts )
Date - With Adenah (Played by Moose)
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2022 7:58 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✧✧✧ My Father's SonPRP - Journeyman Blacksmith - ( 5pts )
Son - With Arkadios (Played by Moose)
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2024 11:55 am
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✧✧✧ To get things fixedPRP - Master Blacksmith - ( 5pts )
Fixed - With Alizeh, Zohra, and Siofra
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