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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 6:04 pm
Jake walked to the Belian side of town. He knew he shouldn't, seeing as a war might be happening soon, but he liked the area better over there. It was an empty place, and it seemed peaceful.
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 9:07 pm
Ithildae looked back and forth. Her knowledge of healing was limited, and she knew she'd need help. But there was no one around to help her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 3:32 am
After about 20 mile Eurogon and company were at forest and Moonden started howl and they saw many shadows on trees. Eurogon realized that this was ambush. He would have taken his bow but he used most of his arrows at hunting and well his aim isn´t best. So he took Zarkad and arrows start rain from trees, so Eurogon mutter quickly something and shelter come between Eurogon and arrows. Most of his archers got hit by arrow, becouse Eurogon didn´t do spell early enough. And that shelter broken with few spells by some wizard and all his archers and his pet were slaughtered and Eurogon was almost dead too. Now Eurogon realized wars cruelness. And Eurogon fainted.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 5:55 am
Jake spotted a girl leaning over the body of someone who had been hurt badly. She looked like she needed help. Jake didn't know if he would be much use, but he walked over anyway. "what happened to him?" Jake asked the girl.
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Posted: Tue Dec 12, 2006 12:11 pm
Eurogon woke up few hours later and he knew that he must find somewhere healer so took nearby stick as his walking stick, but his journey was slow and painfully. Many times he fell over and after 1 mile he rested in side of big tree.
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Posted: Tue Dec 12, 2006 2:58 pm
Ithildae looked up at the person talking to her. "I don't know. He came into town and just...fell."
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 2:19 pm
Jake nodded. "I guess we have to wait till he wakes up.... oh, and, uh, I'm Jake"
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 7:18 pm
Ithildae shook her head, hair falling into her face. "I don't think we can. He's bleeding quite badly, and we need to find some way to stop it." Then she looked up again, impatiently brushing some of her hair away, and acknowledged his introduction with a nod. "I'm Ithildae."
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 7:47 am
When Eurogon woke up and he noticed he was on some kind house. Somebody asked: "How are you feeling?" Eurogon anserwed: "There have been better days." and asked: " Who are you and where I am" Belgian anserwed: "My name is not important and you are at my house on Belians side" and Eurogon asked: "What I´m doing here? I remember that I was resting in side of big tree." Belgian anserwed: "I did found you on forest so I took you to here and healed you. And here is your equipment and I did buy you some new clothes so you won´t be noticed by other Belgians" Belgian healer gave Eurogon back his Zarkad and new clothes. Eurogon went to chance his clothes and put Zarkad at his back. Eurogon thanked and left from that house. Eurogon saw two people at street and then he ran to there and saw on the way one guy more, but he was badly injured and Eurogon asked : "What have happened here? Why is he so bad shape?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 1:35 pm
Jake nodded. He ripped the sleeves off his shirt, and wrapped them around some of the biggest wounds. "Is your house around here?" he asked Ithildae. "we should probably take him somewhere where he can lay on a bed"
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 3:33 pm
Ithildae tensed, frightened. Two people here, both of them with an Oplian accent. She looked down at the injured man, trembling. She had to help him, but she was afraid of these men. It was like a panic attack, and it took her several minutes to get herself back under control. "Yes." she managed to say quietly. "It's this way. We'll have to be quiet once we get there. My father will be home."
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 11:24 am
Mak layed back, her feet dangling off the cliff. She had been told she was destined for something great. but great what? She carelessly watched the hawks glide through the air, searching for prey. Hunters. She always felt like th Oplians were that, and she their prey, so she had run away to solitude. She sat up and gazed at the village below; her former home. Never again would she go back, she was now under her own rules, and her own protection, any Oplian to stand in her way now was not going to get the pathetic, submissive Mak from before. Now was different. She played with a coil of her hair as she watched the birds circling in the air.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 4:33 pm
"okay" jake said. He hoped Ithildae's father wouldn't see them. Jake was, after all, an Oplian. But, he figured that if they were to save this man, It was what they would have to do. "do you have a horse that we could put him on, to take him to your house?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 8:19 pm
Ithildae gave a timid nod. "I do. Stay with him a moment, I'll go get her." She ran up the street and returned leading a bay mare. "Be careful, though. Sahara isn't the best-behaved horse."
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 5:18 am
Now Eurogon interupted: "I can handle horses very well." and Eurogon continued: "I can be with you to your house young lady, but then I must leave."
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