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 Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 3:40 am
Mill and Fields
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The mill is an ancient building. It was here long before the ancestors built the town. The mill is powered by a small clear water stream that runs past town and by the winds of the hills, and the fields around it are where the cereals and crops are grown. There is a field for many horses linking to the farm. Few people are needed to work the mill, but the jobs are important none the less. Without this mill there would be no food, clean water, or trading material. The town would surely perish.
Mill Workers:
1. Yotsuba Wic
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 5:22 pm
*Tiweth walks in feild and sits, back against the windmill.*
"ahhhh, how perfect."
*takes in the suns rays and listens to the sound of the near by steam, "ill take a swim soon" he thinks to him self "ill have one soon, yes in a mom...." he is cut off mid thought be the desire to sleep*
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 5:27 pm
"hmm"
*Tiweth makes a small grunt. As a shadow ficklers over Tiweth's eyes. He opens them half squinting, be the suns dazzeling light.*
*He tilts his head slightly to discover the shadow was merly caused by a bird flying over ahead. At this discovery, Tiweth lays his head down again, and settles into a comfortable sleep*
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 12:25 am
Tiweth woke again, this time of his own acord.
"Time for the swim" Tiweth spoke aloud to himself
He walks over the the steam, the clear runing water looks welcoming and the suns rays glittering on the surface. Tiweth looks in and sees his reflection. At this point he brefily removes his helmet, and looks back at himself, the wind blowing his long brown hair and the gills on his face closed. He places the helmet back on and dives into the stream....
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 12:44 pm
*after many hours of swimming, Tiweth decided to get out for a bit. As he crawled out the water, a gush of wind hit him, him cursed*
"That’s cold"
*he drew on what little magic he possesses and focused. He focus on creating an almost second skin, a glow appeared around his hands and molded to fit like a glove. The glove got long and spread up his arm, until eventually his entire body had a second glowing skin. The glowing skin created a warm barrier from the wind*
"That’s better"
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2006 4:19 pm
*looks around enjoying the peace and quiet, takes in a deep breath then exhaughs*
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 3:19 pm
It has been many months *Tiweth says to himself as he brushes his hand agaist the decaying wall of the mill* I wish i could have come sooner
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 2:16 pm
hmm...i need a drink *leaves*
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