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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 10:54 pm
Meeting her gaze, Reh'Zheel stepped forward until he was almost face to face with the Dark Elf woman.
"Hmm....."
Without a moment's hesitation, he reached up and quickly gave her rather large breasts a tight squeeze with each hand before turning away and walking back to the Nord.
"Alright," said the Argonian. "you can join in. Make yourself useful and stay out of my way when the s**t gets thick, and we'll be good to go. Get in any of our ways and you'll be little more than a smear on the floors of the dungeon. Do I make myself clear?" he hissed.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 11:04 pm
Luna yelped and jumped at the unexpected action, almost losing her balance on the landing. She doubled over laughing, "Crystal clear." She managed through her tears of laughter before taking deep breaths to calm herself down. He certainly 'takes liberities' doesn't he? She again stood beside the Argonian, "Only the first ride is free," she winked, "I'm Luna, yourself?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 11:07 pm
"I am the guy holding a dagger in one hand and getting ready to draw a bow with another. But you can call me by my Black Marsh name- Reh'Zheel. Around the Imperial City, I am known as Helmsplitter... which is surprising, because I've yet to split a helm of a single opponent." said Reh'Zheel with a chuckle. "I crush them instead."
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 11:12 pm
Luna crossed her arms and looked up at him, "Reh'Zheel. Hmm. I like that much better than 'Helmsplitter'. It's got a ring to it. Sooooo, who else is joining us, and about when will they be here? I assume because you are already here that the two of you are ready to start walking."
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Hygenic Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 11:19 pm
He checked his weapons one last time, and his hands flew across his belt one more time. Dagger sheathed on his left hip for a quick cross hip draw, and his longsword sheathed on his left side. If he needed to draw his longsword fast than they had failed in their little stealthy mission. Besides... He knew a few tricks which would allow him a fast strike and draw even though the sword was on the wrong side of his body.
He took a deep breath, checked his gloves with the extra padding across the palms, before he finally nodded to himself and walked through the gates at the enterance of the city. He got to the stables just in time to see the argonian grab Luna's ballasts.
"And here I thought you only liked gentlemen Luna," he called loudly as he walked down the steep hill. His hand was not quite on the hilt of his sword, which seemed to be the place his hand liked to be when he saw the Argonian.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 11:21 pm
"There's supposed to be a Bosmer and an Imperial joining us soon- his name is Irlave or something, and... well, I don't think I ever got the Bosmer's name. But yes, we're eager to get going. We can't afford to waste any more time." said the lizard, exasperation and anxiety in his voice.
Seeing the Imperial coming along the bridge, Reh'Zheel couldn't help but draw his bow and knock an arrow. He let the steel bolt fly tru, landing just short of Irlave's foot.
"Careful where you point that little toy, child. You could lose an eye that way." he said with a hearty laugh. "And just because I'm not gentle towards your candy a** doesn't mean that I can't be refined around the fairer sex. Especially one with such..... assets."
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 11:56 pm
((You know... The Stables with the orc who eats horses is on the Imperial City side of the bridge XD ))
When the arrow landed at his feet he casually picked it up and snapped it in half. "It seems as if your arrow broke when it hit the dridge," he said as he tossed the tail end off the side of the bridge. With a yawn he casually pulled off a glove and tucked it in his swordbelt, and then began to use the arrowhead to dig dirt out from beneath his fingernails.
When he was done cleaning his fingernails he pulled his glove back on, buckled it back on and tossed the head of the arrow off the bridge as well. "So, shouldn't you be chasing after some scaly woman with a long thin tail? I think you might be looking for the wrong type of assets here," he said as he finally came to stand opposite the argonian.
"Course, I guess I could understand if you don't like the sight of your own species. I can barely stand looking at you as it is," he said as his hand finally came down to touch his sword hilt.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 2:15 am
Luna gave the Argonian a playful shove to show her disgust over his attitude towards women. Or maybe it showed the opposite? She called back to Irlave, "Come now, first you compare me to a bedrestless queen, then acuse me of taking up the company of someone who is not a gentleman? You really don't know much about women."
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 12:29 pm
"Come now, on anyone else that would have been pure gold," he complained. It was probably true, because who wouldn't want to be compared to a woman famed for her beauty and for ultimately being the key to Jagar Tharns downfall? Besides the illiterates of course, they wouldn't understand the reference.
"Now where is our tree worshiper friend? Its past time that we left," he said as he began tapping his swordhilt.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 12:58 pm
"Heh. Well, you know my simpleton Imperial friend, the key difference between being a gentleman-" as he said this, RehZheel bowed low, grabbed the Dunmer's hand and gave it a small kiss- " and a brazen idiot like you is something we call TACT. Then again, I don't expect an inferior being such as you understand what that means."
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 4:01 pm
Luna laughed and took her hand back. She pranced over to Irlave's side and put an arm around his shoulders, "What would you know of tact, Mr. Hands?" She laughed again, sqeezing Irlave's shoulder, "at least he was decent enough to reserve himself to looking, not touching."
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 8:43 pm
Mora exited the Imperial city, bow slung across her back, nestled among the steel arrows in their quiver. Her leather armor clung tightly around her lithe, forest elf curves--interrupted at her hips with various pouches and bags that evidently held her food and magical items. Her dark, thick hair was pushed away from her face, but fell loose at her shoulders. She was the image of a Bosmer scout, ready to do battle.
She crossed the bridge silently, proudly, coolly observing the gathering of people at the other side. A slim eyebrow quirked at the sight of her fellow elf, the Dunmer. "Do you men customarily go whoreing before a mission?" She asked, disapproval showing plainly on her features.
The Bosmer had seen, of course the goings-on before she got a chance to cross the bridge. They certainly hadn't impressed her in the slightest.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 10:23 pm
"I would assume so, but not today darling," Luna said, still leaning on Irlave, tapping her nails on the shoulder her hand was resting on, "I am joining you." She looked the Bosmer up and down for a moment and smiled, "My name is Luna, it's a pleasure to meet you."
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 10:46 pm
Sighing the Nord stood up and walked before the group, having not said a word before.
"We cannot continue on through this quest with you all bickering like this, we will have to learn to put aside our differences and focus on the mission. If we are divided like this things will only get worse and more out of hand."
He was tired of their fighting and arguing. He knew it would not completely stop but he hoped for the best still. He looked out towards the Great Forest,
"We will use the road all the way from the Great Forest to the West Weald were we will calmly and silently wait for night to fall in the wild, if we raid a camp they might here the screams. We will, at night cover ourselves in the mud and earth and use it to avoid the possible life detect spells. Once we reach the fort we'll drink chameleon potions, kill as we go along, and then find their leader and slaughter him. I believe the Captain of the Guard handed the Bosmer the map. Now if you are all done indulging yourselves" He shot a glare at the Argonian and the Imperial males, "then we've got work to do and gold to earn."
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