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 Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 9:55 am
((oooh, smexy manbeast, lol! xd ))
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 6:22 pm
((*makes an appearance!*))
Gwynna had been travelling since before dawn. She'd set out from her parents' camp on foot, with only a small pack of necessities on her back. Attracted by the sound of the bell, she joined the other women quietly.
"...I take the responsibility for the terror of last night. I hope you all can forgive me."
The young woman watched as the speaker left the scene and shrugged. Hopefully she hadn't encountered the group at a particularly bad time..!
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 6:43 pm
Veshengo thought better of jumping and, instead, climbed down from the tree and waded slowly into the water. He pooled some water into his hands and splashed his face, "Ah! That's so nice!" Wading further into the stream he leaned back, floating happily on his back, all of his masculine beauty displayed for the world to see.
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 7:39 pm
Not having anything to contribute to the various side conversations, Gwynna wandered off aways. She'd noticed a stream earlier and decided to rest by it, perhaps wash off the dust from the road.
A large tree, perfectly suited for sitting under and relaxing, called to her. She settled down between two large exposed roots, leaning back against the worn trunk. Gwynna yawned and poked around in her pack for an apple. Glancing out across the stream as she took a bite, she nearly choked. She wasn't alone! Resisting the urge to blush, the gypsy quirked a brow at the man, waiting for him to notice her.
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 7:47 pm
Vesh stood up, shaking his head around and stretching. "I've never felt so..." He cut himself short when he realized that he was being watched. "Oh, how embarresing to be caught talking to ones self" He stepped out of the water confidently and made his way to his pile of clothing. "Lovely day, no?" He asked, with an ever so charming smile on his face.
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 7:52 pm
Gwynna's brow nearly reached her hairline, and a tiny smile lingered at the corners of her lips. "So it is," she replied smoothly. "Have a nice bath?" She took another bite of her apple, green eyes rather appreciating the sight. No! Bad Gwynna! That's not your life anymore!
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 7:57 pm
Vesh nodded, "It wasn't a proper bath...i didn't bring my soaps with me...but it was nice just the same." He picked up his shirt and used it to dry off his hair, not caring one bit about the peep show he was giving Gwynna. "So, what brings you to this stream today? Out on a walk? or traveling through?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 8:02 pm
"Travelling. I heard the bell," she explained. "The others seemed busy, so I thought I'd rest my legs a bit." She stretched, her back cracking loudly. "Are you a member of the caravan, then?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 8:05 pm
"Ah...no, not officially...I'm more of a guardian..." He stretched, "A large group of beautiful women can be quite a target...although, none of them need to worry...they're quite tough" Settling down, he leaned back against a tree. "Are you looking to join up with them?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 8:09 pm
Gwynna nodded. "I've been travelling alone far too long. I've missed the companionship of a caravan. As well as the protection it affords." She glanced at her boot where her knife was kept, almost as a reflex.
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 8:11 pm
"Well, you've met up with the right group, I can assure you of that" He smiled and nodded, then stood up again. Pulling his shirt over his head, he then pulled on his pants, pausing the peep show for the time being. "Would you like to join me for a warm breakfast?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 8:18 pm
"Breakfast sounds wonderful," Gwynna answered, eyeing the apple skeptically. Rising with one fluid motion, she stuck out a weathered, calloused hand. "I'm Gwynna, by the way."
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 8:19 pm
|Mene needs RP. gonk |
Caroline makes her way toward the river, a large basket of laundry carried comfortably on her hip. She'd left Rojiza safely in the wagon--Cornelius would let her know if any trouble was made. She hums a sprightly tune as she wanders down to the bank. After tying a rope around the tree trunk and to the basket handles, she slips off her sandals and kilts up her skirts. She wades into the water and lets the basket sink halfway into the water, the cold, fresh runoff drenching her by now rather grubby clothing.
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2005 4:59 pm
Veshengo bowed her head to her, but did not take her hand, nor did he share with her his name. He instead turned and headed back towards his wagon. He, however friendly, was not one to share his name.
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2005 5:26 pm
Well then! Gwynna pulled her hand back as the stranger turned around. Highly tempted to make a rude gesture at his back, she rolled her eyes and gathered up her belongings.
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