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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2016 3:19 pm
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Jacinthus - Post 6
Jacinthus walked closer to where the two representatives from the new tribes were, keeping quiet for a time as they explained themselves, saying who they were and where they were from, before opening themselves up to questions. The archer put his bow over his shoulder, one ear giving a little twitch as he listened to those around him... and found them to all be acting like fools. It appeared as though they were already open to not only letting these people hang out here or going to their lands without a word. It seemed as though they really weren't thinking, were they? There was so much about the people before them that was dangerous, the post dangerous thing being their technology that allowed them to build flying ships like this. What else were they capable of? What sorts of weapons did they have hidden on those ships of theirs?
Crossing his arms over his chest he gave them a long, steady, unyielding sort of look before he asked of them, "What are your real intentions? I can't see you having come this far for no reason at all other then making friends." As though they would actually admit to anything but he wasn't going to just skirt the issues that these people presented. He didn't trust them, not in the least bit. He'd been through too many battles and dealt with too many dangerous tribes in the past to just accept that these people were as friendly as they were pretending to be. What they were up to was what was really important here.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2016 7:02 pm
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Draven Post 9
The questions started rolling through, those of his companions mentioned beasts, others wanting to know why they were here and such. These were all good questions, really Draven wanted to know where they came from. What was their home like, was it like their own? But from the sights of the ships, if wasn't like their own.
"What is your homeland like?" was the one thing that came to his mind.
Regale shifted at Draven's side, his nose turned into the air as he sniffed at it. With a slight growl, he looked away from what was going on, agitated that there were many around him in such closeness. Draven reached up and laid a hand on the Janarim, hoping to calm him a bit, or to keep himself from turning and heading the opposing direction himself.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2016 6:09 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2016 10:15 am
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Nivalis - Post 6
Well. It wasn't the promised sea of mainland danger and treachery that had been spoken of time and time again. The earthlings were small in stature, and as far as Nivalis could tell, they weren't an overly violent people. Even now, when strangers from across the seas traipsed carelessly across their borders, they did nothing but question them. What an unpleasant, smelly, and wildly hideous bunch.
She muttered quiet words of agreement as Naqenni tugged her from the crowd. It might have been more enlightening to stay and listen to what sorts of questions and answers these people gave, but Niva was already childishly irritated at the sky people for their intrusion and then the Tendajians for doing nothing about it. How dare they. Didn't they understand? For all the various wars they'd apparently fought in their history, it seemed like the least they could do is physically show these newcomers' faces to the dirt. At least it would've been a show. That might have been worth the long journey.
But no, it was just this. Just a swarm of people all politely conversing with one other and trading oddities amongst themselves. She really had thought there'd be... more to the adventure.
"I know," she grumbled disinterestedly toward her feet. "It might've been nice to see it, though... To know what they could do when so many of them get together. Especially with a great opportunity for it falling right out of the sky. What more incentive could a tribe possibly need? I don't understand." Though they'd made their way to the outskirts of the market, Niva could still see smoky tendrils coiling up through the air from where the strangers had landed. She puckered her lips and huffed softly.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2016 4:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2016 4:13 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2016 4:26 pm
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