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 Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 2:28 pm
Being restless wasn't exactly a new thing for the warrior woman. Being a mother had taken up much of her attention and now with the boys old enough to look after themselves..Keilana felt a bit lost. What was she suppose to do now? With no lover and her boys no longer needing her she felt agitated, frustrated and finally angry with herself. Hammer on her shoulder she had decided for a change of pace and had wandered around in a new area she didn't go to very often. To hunt, find someone to challenge. She wasn't particularly picky, she just wanted something to happen. Anything. Perhaps she only wanted something to distract her from the very fact that outside of a mother no one really needed her around. It got her depressed and that often fulled her angry disposition. Ears perking as she heard some sounds she moved towards it, hoping that it would be a good distraction. Instead she saw a bunch of people milling around, building...something. Looking around wondering just what exactly was going on she looked around to see if she could find someone who looked like they were in charge.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2016 6:26 pm
Niadra wasn't a builder by any means, she could barely carry some of the wood that they were using to make her little school. While she had lower body strength she was lacking in the upper body strength, mainly the arm region, and so when she came she didn't do much of the hard labor. However she did bring food and drinks for the workers, and walked around giving tips to how things should look. She had a vision in her head of how the school would look, and although she knew it wouldn't be just like what she saw in her head it would hopefully look something like that. "No no, not there! That wood is for the front of the school, so it goes that way. Thanks so much!" She said, making sure that her voice was appreciative as she talked. She was sure that some of the workers were sick and tired of hearing her voice telling them what to do, this was their craft after all, but she couldn't help it. This was her school and she was sure that she would be spending lots of time in it. Plus it had to look welcoming and professional so that she would actually bring people in.
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2016 9:00 am
Keilana turned towards the voice that seemed to be directing the laborers, a woman who looked a bit out of place amongst all the dust, and debri of construction. Still it looked as if she was in charge and thus after adjusting the weight on her shoulder went to approach her. "What is going on over here? It looks like you are building something." Keilana inquired trying to sound friendly (which was hard for her) and relaxed (which was even harder). She eyed the food and drinks that were obviously for the workers here before returning her gaze to Niadra. She felt herself relax somewhat recognizing that Niadra was of the same tribe as herself. She was pretty and young and it caused Keilana to feel grumpy again, although mostly towards herself than at this pretty woman she had just met.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2016 2:27 pm
She was so engrossed in thought of what the place would look like when it was done that Niadra noticed that Keilana was next to her only after the woman opened her mouth to speak. "They are, I would say we are but I'm really not doing much in the way of building." She laughed lightly. "It's going to be a school. My dancing school. I recently settled down and although I can get use to the slower way of life I need something to keep me busy."The older woman looked strong and for a breif second Niadra wondered what it would have been like if she had taken a path that led her to be strong. She was sure this woman was no dancer or entertainer, she had the look of a warrior about her and that was something Niadra respected. It wasn't like she was able to swing a sword, much less actually harm someone with it.
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2016 8:16 pm
Keilana tilted her head slightly as she listened to the woman speak. She felt some sort of connection with her, perhaps the fact she was looking for something to keep her busy much like Keilana was trying to do now. She gave a small sound in her throat as if she was agreeing with her. "Aye..I can understand that desire." She managed as she went to set her hammer down onto the ground. Leaning forward as she watched the workers carry lumber and other tools and materials around. "So a dance studio? Do you have a lot of students?" She inquired curious, though she didn't think she would be able to ever dance in front of people. She got too frustrated if she couldn't get something right away. "You must of charmed all these workers to work for you. I can see why though." She gave a bit of a chuckle as she recognized that Niadra was very good looking.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2016 5:37 pm
She watched as the hammer hit the ground, again at awe at how the woman had been holding it. Hammers like that one were heavier then swords, or bows, which meant more strength was required. She didn't think she had ever held a hammer herself, but then again she wasn't willing to ask in cause she made herself look silly by not even being able to pick it up. "No not yet. I've talked to a few parents about putting their children into the school, and I had one or two teen aged girls say they will come, but so far no one for sure. I think I'm more likely to get people to come once it's already built. Plus my old troupe is traveling again, hopefully they will tell people of the school and others will come to learn." She was taking a gamble with the studio, maybe no one would come, but she had faith that the hard work being put into building it would be paid off in the end. She laughed, a blush spreading across her cheeks. "You give me more credit then I deserve. I am lucky to have them helping me though. They are all friends of my mate, he's lived here his whole life."
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