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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 11:46 am
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"Oh, I see~" Isra said, suddenly more chipper. "Well, there are rare goods in town... LEGAL rare goods, as a matter of fact. You won't find a nguruyat's poison anywhere else in the world." She set him down, and one of the men offered a plate they already prepared for him while Isra got him a canteen and filled it with ice water. Then she got a regular cup and filled it with semi-warm water. "Drink this cup, first, or you'll put your body into shock," she said with a smile. "I remember my first heat stroke and BOY is it a terrible experience. Once you're right as rain we'll see when the next caravan trip into town takes place. you can crash with us until then. Hell, I'll show you a thing or two, how does that sound?"
"Woman, what are you ta- DUCK!" The lights swooped closer and Fahim flashed his light at it. It screamed and hurried to fly away. Others in the background cried out, too. "Idiot, a lantern?! Are you bleeding?! You attracted a kiphling! I told you to bring a flashlight, stupid woman!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 3:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 5:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 6:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 8:10 am
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The path led them back out the cave, into the desert once more. It would be another few minutes before Fahim came out himself. "Fire trail," he told her, "I throw a line of fire yarn on the ground as we walked, when it ignites it remains aflame for a duration of time." He sat down at the entrance of the hole, knowing he was too close to light to be chased by the Kiphlings. He thought back about the mess, and he took off the backpack on his back to look at the mass of treasures he managed to get. After a bit of silent thinking as he caught his breath, he looked Idina's way and chuckled a bit in his fatigue. "What a rush," he said finally, and as he got back up he said, "You did well for your first time. Good job."
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 10:11 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 2:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 4:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 4:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 8:08 pm
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"Joseph?!" Isra called out to a tent, "When's the next caravan?!"
"Ah, not 'till dis afterneun, miss."
"Righto! Thanks, Joe!" She looked over at Alphonse and nodded. "So we'll keep our eyes open! Someone will go with you, we need more food, anyway."
"No, no, miss Isra, whe know yoo." Another young man said. "Hyoo wood stay here un deeg awl dae! Hyoo get food."
"Ugh, that isn't fair!" Isra cried, "I won't overwork myself, I'll behave, I promise!" Yea, no she wouldn't.
Fahim got the Phisket to turn around, and then started his getting him to go. "You know," Fahim said as they rode, "You can still talk, it's only sounds he listens to, not words."
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 8:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 9:20 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 11:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 4:44 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 7:37 am
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"Aw, not you too," she said with a pout. Then she sighed, "Alright, I suppose so then. In the meantime, before the caravan arrives, let me show you just what we're doing here." She said with a brilliant smile, as if this was a dream that came true, and was renewed every day.
"Uh-oh," Fahim muttered, noticing people in the distance, "It is a caravan. If we're seen free on our own, then they will know we're suspicious." By the look of it, they already spotted them. "This is no good, this is no good..." Fahim muttered, before leading the Phisket toward the moving caravan. "Just let me speak, and play along okay?" He told Idina, before smiling a winning, innocent smile as a couple came to greet and question them.
"Good morning, my friends! Do you have enough room for a traveling honeymoon?" He asked, "My wife here and I came to see the desert sunrise and got lost, you don't by any chance plan of going back into town, do you?" He asked, knowing that they would be, and this alibi was the first thing he could think of that they would undoubtedly trust.
The cold looks of the people softened a little, and one man said in the native language, "Congratulations to you and your new wife my friend, we will be sure to give you the utmost prayers on our travel. We are indeed going to the town, so we may stock up on supplies."
"Wonderful! Let's go, honey, we will be back in our hotel in no time, now." He smiled back at Idina as he led the Phisket, trying to make out the expression she had. Possibly surprise at his sheer genius and ability to come up with such a great alibi.
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