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| The Varden | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Dec 19 2004, 02:13 PM (861 Views) | |
| Gilrean Felegund | Jan 10 2005, 03:32 PM Post #16 |
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OOC: Sorry I haven't been writing. I have been pretty busy... as a matter of fact I've been hanging out with Narina and her sis (she's not a part of this site). Yes, you have 'emerged victorious' LOL! Veni, Vidi, Vici! LOL! Ok, to continue with the story. IC: "We must leave as soon as possible." Gilrean paused before continuing"I'm going to go see if I can bargain for a pair of horses." Gilrean went to where the groom and the tethered horses were situated. She asked him if she could get a pair of sturdy steeds for the amount that she and Dakka had raised. He nodded and pointed to a young female bay and a black mare. Gilrean was alarmed. These horses were the same ones which she and Dakka were riding in the vision in the crystal ball. Gilrean knew better than to refuse this offer for she had no other choice. She bargained for tack and then returned to Dakka leading the horses saddled and ready. They filled the saddlebags with the provisions which Dakka scavenged. When the bags were bulging with supplies and food to last them for a while they mounted, with Dakka on the bay and Gilrean on the black mare. Gilrean purposely choose the horse that Dakka rode in the crystal's vision. She felt that if she contradict this she might be able to contradict other things as well, but she doubted it. They rode to the edge of the encampment in silence until Gilrean called them to a halt and spoke, "What are going to do with this?" She pulled out the crystal ball. Dakka said something but she wasn't listening she was staring into the globe. It appeared that Dakka did not see what she saw in it for he continued to speak and she continued to ignore him. A vision formed in the crystal. It showed a large Kull fingering a map. He pointed to a place in the Beor Mountains. He pointed to Farthen Dur. He pointed to the Varden. OCC: Lol. I've got this weird seer thing going. Kinda like Victoria Hanley.. but it doesn't really matter because I seriously doubt she reads these things. LOL! Anyways, write soon! |
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| Sam14 | Jan 10 2005, 05:18 PM Post #17 |
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"Hello? Are you even listening?" Dakka poked the woman. She was sitting there, staring into the crystal ball. Dakka stopped talking and stared into the ball, but he could not see anything. He stared at the woman's eyes, hoping to catch a reflection. He reeled back in disgust when he saw that her eyes were a sickly gray. He pulled out an apple and took a bite. OOC:Sorry Aka. I had to steal that one.. IC: After a while, the woman stopped staring and shook her head. She yawned, then looked at Dakka. He smiled when he saw the woman's droopy eyes. |
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| Gilrean Felegund | Jan 10 2005, 05:37 PM Post #18 |
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"Who was he?" she demanded of him, unaware that he had not seen the the vision in the crystal. "That Kull how did he know about the Varden? Why is he going to the Varden?" She stared at his blank face. "You didn't see it?" She awaited his answer. OOC: Sorry it's so short, but oh well lol
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| Sam14 | Jan 15 2005, 09:03 PM Post #19 |
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"No, I didn't see it. But a whole bunch of Kull just ambushed us, you know. Someone could have been taken hostage, then killed. That Kull you saw was probably their leader." He took another bite of his apple, then threw it away. He hated healthy things, and begun to wonder why he had bought that apple in the first place. He took the crystal ball and wrapped it up in a large cloth, then set it in a camel feeding bag. "They'll never search there," he explained. |
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| Gilrean Felegund | Jan 15 2005, 09:46 PM Post #20 |
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OOC: Camel feeding bags. Sam? We're kinda on horses... lol! :lol: Oh well no biggie. IC: "Thanks," Gilrean said. "Well, we'd better get moving. We won't have to stop for food for a while seeing as though you've already..." she looked in the direction of where Dakka had thrown the apple. "eaten." she finished. Gilrean kicked her horse's flanks and sped off, and Dakka followed suit. They galloped towards the forest that loomed ahead and felt as though nothing in the world could stop them. OOC: We are near forests right? Lol. I wasn't quite sure and feel free to change it if it's not forest terain. Anyway, about the camels if we are gonna travel across the desert to the Varden later we could just trade our horses in for some. Or we could just pretend I bargained for camels, haha. Anyway, just do whatever. |
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| Sam14 | Jan 18 2005, 06:08 PM Post #21 |
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OOC: oh, sry. im so used to the hadarac that i typed camels. my bad yeah, forests are fine. we can change accordingly. i mean, this is magical, right? we can have the scenery changed as we please...lol IC:"Hey, what did you see in that crystal ball? I mean, not a summary. I want all the details." Dakka looked at Gilrean's saddle bag and noticed the lump in the bottom. he grinned at this, and was empowered with a feeling of immortality. |
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| Gilrean Felegund | Jan 19 2005, 08:50 PM Post #22 |
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OOC: Lol. That's no prob . Yeah, I think it's a lot easier to write something about fantasy than real life. Like you said it's magical, we get to change anything we don't like. LOL! IC: "I saw a large Kull." Said Gilrean. "He was looking intently at a map. I saw a few other of his kind huddled around and he was speaking to them in a twisted speech. He was moved his finger along the Beor Mountains until he came to Farthen Dur. I think he knows where the Varden are. The Kull said something in another language to the others and they nodded in agreement and left him." Girlean looked Dakka in the eyes. "How could they know the location of the Varden?" OOC: I know I added a lil bit to the vision but you asked for all the details so I thought I might add a few. LOL!
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| Sam14 | Jan 21 2005, 02:34 PM Post #23 |
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"Like I said, Urgals are ruthless creatures; they will do anything to get what they want. My guess is that they don't want to find the Varden. Someone else does. I mean, why would the Urgals want to assist Galbatorix? He stole their land as much as the elves, remember?" Dakka fumbled with his belt and rearranged it. If he had to ride a nasty, flea bitten horse, he could at least look good doing it. |
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| Gilrean Felegund | Jan 21 2005, 07:23 PM Post #24 |
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"Are you trying to say that someone is paying them? What are you suggesting?" Gilrean tucked a a lock of her short brunette hair behind her ear. "And if someone is making them do this who is it?" OOC: Hey, I know in other RPG's my character is an elf but in this one she's human... just letting you know. lol. |
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| Sam14 | Jan 22 2005, 07:37 PM Post #25 |
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"No idea...." Dakka whistled and looked around, trying to take in all that had happened. |
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| Gilrean Felegund | Jan 22 2005, 10:54 PM Post #26 |
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Gilrean sighed deeply. "Well," she said. "we're not getting any closer to Farthen Dur. And with more Urgals to ambush the caravan and Kull to attack the Varden, I suggest we get a move on." Gilrean kicked her horse's flank and galloped away with Dakka following her. OOC: I'll never forget that camel thing! LOL :lol: |
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| Feanen | Jan 24 2005, 11:34 AM Post #27 |
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OOC: *blows trumpet* Behold! I have arrived with the belated reinforcements! Feanen rode behind her commanding officer, Arnus, absentmindedly plucking her bow string allowing the statisfying 'twang' to calm her somewhat. The mission had been vaguely described but being unsatisfied with her current position in her small little sanctuary she took up Arnus' offer. Lossefalme tossed her head restlessly, being as wound up as her rider. Constant riding wasn't hard, just dull. She turned her attention to Arnus briefly. He was lanky and slim, throwing his prominent cheekbones into deep perspective along with his hollow cheeks. He held unusually clear blue eyes, flawless and deep. His nose was large and crooked, the evidence of a, if not several, broken nose(s). She sighed, gazing at the sky intently, wondering when the supplies would be sighted. She almost jumped when Arnus suddenly spoke. "Would you please stop fiddling with your bow?" he said, exasperated. "Oh, my apologies," she said, biting back her sarcastic tone. Bored . . . I wonder when we will stop . . . |
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| Gilrean Felegund | Jan 24 2005, 12:42 PM Post #28 |
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Gilrean stopped her horse. She saw riders in the distance. "Dakka, who are they?" she asked. |
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| Feanen | Jan 28 2005, 03:14 PM Post #29 |
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OOC: *gets searchlight out* Dakka! Where are you? Feanen yawned loudly, almost relishing Arnus' annoyment beofre he sat up straight in his saddle and stared into the distance. "There. Make haste." She leaned forward, urging Lossefalme into a hard gallop. |
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Hope. It is a strange thing. At times, you may simply not know what to make of it; but it is always there. | |
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| Sam14 | Jan 30 2005, 04:27 PM Post #30 |
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Dakka squinted, then put his hand over his eyes. "I have no idea..." he muttered. |
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lol
. Yeah, I think it's a lot easier to write something about fantasy than real life. Like you said it's magical, we get to change anything we don't like. LOL! 
1:14 PM Jul 11