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Epine de Rose Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2005 4:40 pm
The woman abruptly swung round, her Venecian mask glinting in the suns rays to cast somewhat haunting shadows across her hidden face. For a moment she remained silent as if assessing the situation and then canted her head to the side inquisitively, he seemed to be watching her as opposed to attacking her but she had no idea why.
"I am perfectly alright, I assure you of such." She replied in a luxurious tone, her voice resonating from behind the mask in such a delicate manner that one might have assumed she was speaking to a diplomat at the time but alas, she wasn't and was simply addressing him in a manner that she saw fit - besides, given the circumstances she couldn't hold up her facade of being 'common' particularly well.
"And if you desire to walk passed then do so, I do not bite."
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2005 5:03 pm
The man scowled a little more. His nose snuffled, sampling the air slowly. His legs moved ponderously slow, as he move towards the gate, and the woman, and her crates, all the while his nose sniffling at the air.
His eyes opened up, and a faint smile appeared on his face. There was a rumbling, loud, from his stomach, "Smell like food, drink..." he told her, the smile widening a little more, revealing the sharp row of fangs behind his lips.
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Epine de Rose Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2005 5:13 pm
"Back off buddy these goods are all mine and they're going to a good cause." She pointed out warningly, her eyes narrowing beneath her mask as she leapt onto one of the crates and continued to pat her pockets in search of whatever item she was attempting to find within them - it must have been directly related to the crates in such a way as she had been contemplating how to move them previously...
Still muttering to herself she finalyl withdrew the mirror, flashed a smile and proceeded to hold it up to the sun until the image of a large citadel flashed into view alongside a rather large ship within the harbour and a large airship hidden in the docks behind the citadel itself.
"Hmmm..." She mused.
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2005 5:20 pm
"Whut?" the man said, looking at the mirror, and back at the woman's mask. There seemed no 'point' to it. Why bother looking for it, and holding it forth triumphant? The man took a few slow, rumbling steps towards Dune, unphased by the pretty mirror and it's visual.
"Good cause, me," he told her, jabbing his thumb at himself. He was hungry, his stomach was rumbling again, and it appeared the man's word was correct, at least to him, feeding himself was as good a cause as any.
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Epine de Rose Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2005 6:07 pm
//*Coughs* Maybe i didn't make that very clear...the citadel and the ship are in the mirror, they're not near Durem.
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2005 6:12 pm
((My Bad... I'll edit... whoo.))
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Epine de Rose Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 3:28 am
//*Getting guild wars today*
"Sorry to burst your bubble boy but there are no edible ingredients in these boxes." She pointed out snidely, gave a nod and slipped her hand into her pocket. She rummaged around for a few moments before withdrawing a small necklace with a glowing orb upon it. Another pause and eventually she extended her hand out before her and allowed the orb to swing about its orbit below her palm, the light within it replying with a small pulse on occasions.
Whatever she may have been doing at that moment would have been difficult to comprehend if you were unfamiliar with the trinkets she bore but eventually the lightfrom within the orb shot virtically downwards and collided with the ground causing it to link to an unseen object below - eventually however she finished her little 'light' show and eventually flicked her wrist to place the orb back in her grasp then taking a seat as she waited patiently for a reply.
"If you want food then head to Durem." She advised.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 4:07 am
((Let me know your Name and such when you join. We could quest together. whee ))
The man frowned at her, his eyes were glazed over, and his left hand reached up slowly, scratching the top of his head as he watched Dune go through her little ritual, and talk at him. The should be expected, "Whut?" came out of his mouth, in that low, rumbling voice once more. His eyes shifted from Dune, to the crates, then back to Dune again. Something didnt' add up in his mind. Something smelled. Smelled like opportunity.
"Whut doin' yea?" he questioned Dune, keeping his eyes on the strange, strange woman, while his hands seemed ready to grab that tetsubo at a moment's notice. She did seem crazed, after all, or perhaps sick. Something wasn't right and normal with her, regardless.
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Epine de Rose Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 5:22 am
//Will do. *Waits patiently for her mum to cook dinner so she can wolf it down and run to the stores*
"Me?" The one leant back slightly and rested her weight on the palms of her hands to maintain her balance. Beneath her venecian mask her expression was somewhat bemused however the stoic appearance outside could only serve to make her unreadable - perfect when it came to dealing with inquisitive beasts such as this one.
"Currently," She paused and kicked at the heel of her right foot, "I am waiting for suitable transport to arrive, I can't ship these crates by hand so I need something bigger." She pointed out at last, falling backwards to lie on top of the crates with one knee bent and the other leg rested on top of it. Her hands extended behind her head and she gave a light sigh, well what else was she supposed to say to someone such as he?
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Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2005 1:36 am
((You should savor food... biggrin ))
The half ogre continued to keep his eyes on the woman, his face screwed into a mask of sheer confusion. He was leaning forward slowly, and soon, took a step to catch himself, as though he had not realized the slow tilting movement. His large hand scratched his head again, as he spoke, "Jest git guy carry it? Big guy? That werk. Me big guy."
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Epine de Rose Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2005 6:25 am
//w00t! I now have guildwars and am very confused by the game mechanics. xd *Working on it.*
"I doubt you are powerful enough to carry all of the crates at once dear and therefore it is necessary to have something bigger and more powerful." She fell silent again, pursed her lips and canted her head to the side in thought as she attempted to plot out her route by air to the temple once more - it was closer to Barton than it was to Durem so it would advisable to head in that direction, wouldn't it?
As she continued in this manner she also began to debate with herself in relation to the noise that would be unleashed from the transportation she was about to use, now she knew she had upgraded it but had she done enough to ensure that it would be silent and wouldn't disturb the forest - well, they were about to find out anyway.
"What's your name hun?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2005 2:17 am
((ask me, and I shall answer ye.))
The man thumped his fist against the chest, it sounded like a stone slamming into another rock, though he seemed not to flinch at all, "Me Junkan. Iron Fang," he introduced himself, as he kept his eyes on the woman, something was going on, even he knew that. His nose kept sniffing at the air, getting beyond the scent of the city, the crates, and the fields, trying to sniff out the woman, and whatever she had planned.
"You be whut?"
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Epine de Rose Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 2:28 am
//Took me an hour to figure out how to identify items... ;>.>
"Dune." The woman responded simply, refraining from even considering her answer more carefully due to the fact that she no longer had anything to hide, she was in her own domain now. Continuing to gaze up towards the sky however she couldn't help but notice the approaching darkness and gave a grimace - it seemed she was going to have to move these crates more quickly than she anticipated and she was hoping that her mode of transport would be here soon.
"What exactly are you?" She asked finally, more in a curious tone than one that was intended to insult in anyway.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 3:23 am
((Ouch... yeah, that sucks. But if you know how to identify, then you know how to salvage, and that's important. There are no 'weapon' or 'armor' dealers in the game, well, other than other players, but that's only for weapons and shields. Later, you need to have armor crafted especially for you, which requires salvage items. Items you get from using a salvage kit on another item. Um... Fighters need Iron for their armor, Rangers, Tanned Hides, Monks, Mesmers, Elementalists use bolts of cloth. ))
The man paused, his face screwing up tightly as he stared at Dune, then up at the sky, his hand scratching at his hair, while his gaze slowly lowered back to meet the masked woman. He seemed no closer to an answer as his sight was brought back in line with Dune's.
Finally, his jaw dropped, and he thumped his hand against his chest again, "Me is whut. Me is me."
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2005 6:21 am
Quinn hopped on Therin and trotted all the way to Durem, glancing back occassionally to make sure everyone was following. She had a one track mind, to be sure, but not to the detriment of her friends.
Pulling rein infront of the candy store, she waited for everyone to catch up, staring in the store window and salivating.
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