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 Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 4:10 pm
"Oh um, yeah.. a chill. We'd better go outside for a moment. We'll be right back," Link replied getting the hint taht his friend wanted to talk. Link waited until they were backa t the cart before finally asking, "Hey, what is it?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 4:13 pm
"I... have a feeling something bad is going to happen." Gustave said, in a low tone, "Like... old history bad..." Gustave sat on the cart, hoping Link got what he meant: 'Like, something really really really really bad is going to happen'
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 4:18 pm
"She said no didn't she," the teenager teased, only to see that his friend's serious face did not change. "Look, I'm sure that everythang's (not a typo, just an accent) gonna be fine. How about after we bring these last few bottles inside, you and I go look around for some Ladies."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 4:28 pm
"HEY! Vladie!" a young woman called from the bottom of the caves in which the Gorons resided. A young Goron looked over the edge of the first level and a cragged grin broke out on his face.
"Sofia..." he started, jumping over the edge. Landing on the lowest level beside the girl, he caused a rumble that the other Gorons didn't notice. Sofia, however, lost her balance and fell.
"Vladie!" she cried, exasperated. Vladie grabbed her arm and pulled her up, but promptly pushed her back down again.
"Haven't I told you not to call me that? It's Vladamir!" he growled, unable to hold his stern expression. The two broke out laughing and Sofia got to her feet again.
"Vladi... amir? I know I've asked you this, but where is my father?" she asked, softly. Vladie shook his head and sighed.
"Sorry, sister, but no. I think Grandpa might know. He knows a lot, you know that," he replied. Sofia frowned.
"But he won't tell me, that's the point!" she exclaimed, starting to continue, but an older Goron interupted.
"Who won't tell you what, Sofia?" he asked. Sofia and Vladie immediately jumped and addressed him.
"Father!" Vladie said quickly. Sofia followed suit.
"Gustaf!"
Gustaf looked at his son and Sofia and grinned.
~Childish antics...~ he thought. Looking at Sofia, his face grew serious.
"Sofia. I need you to go down into Kakariko and deliver a package to the bomb shop. We developed a new line of bombs," he said, not elaborating. Sofia sighed. That was always the case with Gustaf.
"Well?" she asked, waiting to hear where she would get the package.
"Bigosso has them. Please inform Tetana that we will send more down later, this is just the prototypes," Gustaf told her.
"Yes sir!" Sofia replied, mock saluting. Vladie shook his head off to the side and grinned.
"May I go with her, father?" he asked. Gustaf shook his head and answered.
"Your grandfather has a job for you," he told his son. Sofia and Vladie said their goodbyes for the time being and went their separate ways.
((sorry it's so long))
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 4:30 pm
"I hope so." Gustave said, and picked up the last couple bottles, and hauled them inside... 'For all of our sakes...'
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 4:36 pm
((Link and Gustave better stay in Kakariko))
Sofia retrieved her package from Bigosso and started making her way down Death Mountain. Humming a tune she thought that Njord had taught her, she came across a tectite. Suddenly, her walking stick didn't look so frail. She brought it down on the creature's topside with a huge crack and left it stunned. Her package lay across her back, undisturbed. Although stronger enemies posed a challenge to her, tectites were common sights for her when she made short trips to the village.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 4:39 pm
(No worries, Long is good)
"Of course I am," Link smirked then lifted up the remaining bottles. The two delivered the last of the milk then headed out into the town. Almost immediately Link spotted a girl coming in from the Death Mountain gate, carrying a large bag of... something, "Why don't ya try helping her out, she's pretty cute."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 4:44 pm
((I'll be back in 2 hours))
Sofia saw two men in the distance and tried not to look. She remembered all too well her last experiance with hylian men
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 8:13 pm
(even me crying , wait a second I made the rule. OK three lines if it's not an uneventful conversation. sometimes people really are just talking, I get that)
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 7:52 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 12:35 pm
(Yep, yep.)
He nodded, and said, "Good idea!" He ran up to her, and said, "Hey! Need any help...?" But, she walked right on by him.
Gustave looked at the girl as she walked by, and walked after her, trying to look non-threatening... which was pretty hard for him. "Hey, Um... Miss? Need anything?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 12:53 pm
Link watched as the girl seemed to avoid Gustave. Normally he may have laughed, but at the moment ridicule didn't seem appropriate. His friend seemed oddly serious for once and the girl's rejection was not going to deter his fear.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 2:11 pm
Sofia sighed. Obviously, these guys weren't going to accept the fact that she didn't want to talk right now. Whirling around, she dropped her staff and put her hands on her hips. Leaning forward, she suddenly had the look of an annoyed mother. Her package swayed on her back.
"Good day, brothers..." she stopped and cursed her usage of a custom most associated with Gorons.
"May I help you?" Sofia finished and resumed her normal casual posture. Leaning over to pick up her staff, the package finally ripped from her back and fell to the ground.
"Oh no!" she cried, tripping over her own feet in an attempt to pick up the bag.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 2:30 pm
"Ah! Here, let me help you!" Gustave said, and leaned over, helping her pick up the bag... "Are these... bombs...?" He said, as he felt the bag.
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