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Post by Riko Rain on Apr 12, 2007 19:54:27 GMT -5
[Ha, I didnt, I had to flip back to find it. xD]
Sev smile din humor. Babe, but it was true. He wished he could sleep so soundly like the cleric after something that obviously took energy. He stopped to grab his Staff and compose himself a bit before following after Schiarire with Brom. He kept looking about the home too. It was really wonderful, seeing how different peopel in seperate areas decided to place items in their home and decorate, or even if they decided to decorate.
Sev caught himself in the middle of a yawn and made himself stop. He also took to mind that hed have to play the classical word battle later with Valevole in payment for his little "of course" comment. He was honestly liking the guy. He gave good playing conversation, even if anyone else would take it as a cruel comment.
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Post by maden on Apr 12, 2007 21:12:07 GMT -5
"Sev...." Schiarire paused for a moment while looking upon Father Brom to make sure he was alright. "Sleep if you are feeling tired. I'll stay up for a good long time to watch over the two of you." Schiarire could care less if you didn't get any sleep. Yes sleep was beneficial however Schiarire believed if he was on the job, sleep was a luxury he would prefer not to have. He would stand guard all night if he had to if it benefited who he was with at the time. "And don't you give me that whole 'you need to sleep' lecture as I have heard enough times in my life." he said in the same tone as earlier.
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Post by Riko Rain on Apr 12, 2007 22:15:56 GMT -5
[Play? I guss we could play with the night. I dont really care. Maybe a bit of talk then go fast through or something]
"I should give you the lecture, because you do need sleep too." Sev picked himself a nice spot in the room and sat comfortably. "Besides, I am not feeling too tired, though I may suddenly regret saying that when I fall fast asleep and awake to a "thought you werent tired" from you."
[short, I started then left and did soemthign and forgot what i was gonna do]
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Post by maden on Apr 12, 2007 22:28:07 GMT -5
"Like I said I've heard that lecture one too many times for my lifetime." Schiarire thought about attempting to strike a conversation with Sev. A real one that didn't involved constant backlash and his kind of 'comments' he oh so loved to say often. "You know...I can't say I know much about you. Heh I was about to say kid before I stopped myself." he said grinning for the first time while he was in their presence.
[its something I think.]
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Post by Riko Rain on Apr 12, 2007 22:38:27 GMT -5
[*jamming to kirikirimai* no one can possibly unseat me from my happy horse right now]
"Bah! KID!?" He pointed a finger at ValeVole and frantically waved it, but couldnt think of a comeback at the time and quit. "I accept that compliment," he said with a smile "But Im not THAT young! Sheesh.. And I can say I dont know much about you either besides youre obviously just a sword for hire with no loyalties but money. Heh heh" He rufled around a bit then managed to get his arms tucked nicely in his robes.
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Post by maden on Apr 12, 2007 22:50:43 GMT -5
"Alright now I highly took offense to that. Tsch you're just like everyone else assuming I do what I do for the 'money.' I'll have you know I do not..." Schiarire attempted to make himself comfortable but failed horribly. The constant stereotypical comments he used to get when first starting out as a mercenary started to come back to him. He hated it oh did he hate being referred to as one of 'them.' "I became a mercenary for other reason. Reasons you might not understand at this point but whatever..."
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Post by Riko Rain on Apr 13, 2007 12:33:48 GMT -5
"Ooo, calm down, it was a joke! I havent even met one yet for the money, most Ive met are for the 'adventure!!!!' of it." He sighed contently and leaned back resting his head on the wall. "SO then..."
[Ugh, idle chitchat now.. grawr]
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Post by maden on Apr 13, 2007 15:56:14 GMT -5
"Hmph...I'll take that for now I guess. You know..." Schiarire paused again. These constant pauses were a clear indication that he was getting tired as well. He, however, would refuse to admit that he could become just as worn out as the next person. "There is something I've been meaning to ask you. You're a mage right? Assuming I'm right about that you haven't used any kind of spell, incantation or anything else of the sort. So...is there a particular reason for not doing so? That is if you don't mind me asking such a question..."
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Post by Riko Rain on Apr 13, 2007 19:04:43 GMT -5
Sev looked at him with a purely blank look. "There was no reason to..." He sighed, yawned again. "Im not going to use precious energy and time to summon some magic trick to have the enemy, goblins at the time, beat to a pulp before I even finish the spell for the effect. " He tur4ned and lay on the floor on his back by the wall he was just leaning on. "Now I am tired. You stay up if you want." And he went to sleep
[There ends it so Carl can come back T.T Cus honestly, just the two of us going back and forth is BORING]
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Post by snipeking on Apr 13, 2007 20:48:48 GMT -5
By the time morning had come, the family had already left the house with the exception of the wife and her youngest daughter. Both had stayed behind to keep an eye on Pa and the company. Articullis was downstairs, finishing up a story for the girl, it was a story of a young man who left his home on a farm in search of adventure, and had stumbled upon great fortune, and even greater friends. After he finished the story, the girl asked him "Where did you learn so many stories?" He smiled and replied, "From the temples of my god, the Watcher. It is the solemn duty of all those who worship the Watcher to write down the things they see or learn. There are books in the temples on anything you want to know about. Vast collections that no mortal, man or elf, has ever lived long enough to read them all. Your Lord Kelven spent much of his childhood in the temple at Awashay."
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Post by Riko Rain on Apr 13, 2007 21:04:17 GMT -5
Sev yawned loudly and rolled over. Then he sat up fast. "Great.." he said as he tried to fix his hair and clothes. He smacked his mouth a bit. It was dry, and it felt odd with a metallic taste in his mouth like it was either a dry night or he had slept with his mouth partially open. "I didnt realize I was so tired.." he muttered to himself as he stood and stretched.
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Post by maden on Apr 13, 2007 21:12:35 GMT -5
Schiarire was next to Father Brom sitting in silence patiently listening to the story he was telling. He actually kinda liked the story so he made sure to pay some attention to it while also making sure everyone in the vicinity was within plain sight. "Hmmm...this story intrigues me." he said to himself. He wasn't sure if the Father had heard him or not but it didn't matter either way. Just a thought.
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Post by snipeking on Apr 13, 2007 23:20:20 GMT -5
Brom had indeed heard him, but he didn't say anything about it. He was observing the goings on in the home, waiting for Sev to wake up. When he heard the yawn, he knew that his time in this place was nearly up. the cleric had pondered how his life would have been different had he not made his oaths of service, and he hoped this sort of life would have been the other choice. He did not regret his choices though. He could never truthfully say he would give up all that he had learned and seen for a different life. The lady of the house sent her daughter on an errand after he had finished telling her about the temples.Brom rose as Sev came downstairs, and he announced that they had to be on their way. He made no mention of how long their journey was, or where they were going. He smiled, thanked the lady of the house for her hospitality, and said goodbye.
Father Articullis slung his satchel strap across his shoulder and marched out onto the road. He pulled his book out of his satchel and promptly put his nose into it, relying on Schairire to warn him of any dangers.
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Post by maden on Apr 14, 2007 0:11:14 GMT -5
Schiarire followed obediently behind Father Brom, scanning the area of any potential ambush spots that enemies could pop up from. With one hand on his sword and the other by his side, he was more then capable of taking out anything that could disrupt their journey to Lord Kelvin's. "Father Brom where to now? I'm assuming Lord Kelvin is this way correct?"
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Post by Riko Rain on Apr 14, 2007 18:58:15 GMT -5
Sev trudged along shortly behind. Every so often he lagged a few more steps before rushing back up to the relative safety of numbers - three rather than one. "Still cant believe no one woke me.." He muttered, and was about to say it outloud until Vaevole asked the two questions. This raised a question for Sev that would probably sound stupid to the other two. "Who is 'Lord Kelvin' again? I dont remember hearing anything about him before. If it is a him, which I assume because its Lord and not Lady.."
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