LittleSprite2
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O O C : any one who wish's may join in at any time, keep in mind say 1800's time period swords and ships were still used, horses carrage's some guns but only the type that had single shots.. ect.. 90% of this storie is made up as we go along none of this is based in actual fact but thought the details above would keep everyones mind on the same page as far as items able to be of use.,..
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A Drunkerd in a tavern who few pay much heed lifts his head from the counter and raises his glass as he turns around and starts to speak Drawing all eyes and ears his direction.. Shall i tell you a tale ? What would you like to hear? One you already know or some fable made for you ? I can tell many a tale and so it seems can many here, but my friend there is one tale that only I or the few who were there can tell exactly how we faired ... Here then shall i begin ???? With his speech slurred but still understandable he begins his storie..
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A woman sat in a dark corner of a tavern near the village Acrowlaw, Acrowlaw tho small was prosperous for the warriors and travaler's that came through on there way to turnies or to war this winter time there are many a men inside some fallen upon the floor in drunken stoopers onters upstairs or seducing a tavern wench, but the woman in the dark corner of the tavern sat with the hood of her cloak up to cover her face so that none see or know who she is until she is ready to reveil herself.
On this cold snowy night she waits for one man in particular and one man alone should he choose to help her or e on his way she will continue in her task... her name is Kana Asarrie of the house Asarrie and she awaits the basterd son of the man who holds her brother prisoner Lord Declare of house Kale, with or with out the help of the son to into the keep she will free her brother Kao from the fate they have planned.
She knew from a rely able sorce that his Kale's oldest and legitamate son was dead and the only one left and now summoned to his fathers side for the first time in years that he would be returning home and stopping here before moving on..
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Who am I ? and how do i Know all this ? * hic * That is another storie, but listen my tale is far from over.. tis just beginning... the drunkerd at the bar stated as he sat down at the bar forgetting his drink as he begain again his eyes glazing over not with drink but with memory..
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The woman in the corner looked up as the doors to the tavern opened and three men entered one small of stature and stocky build with a long white beard and bushy eyebrows, he wore a long sleeved shirt and over it a brown tunic belted at the waist along with a darker shade of brown leggings and sturdy leather boots, upon his head he wore a brown cap, she recognized him from the discription given by her informant that he was one of The Bastards companions..
There names were unknown as of yet her person had only recently joined his crew and knew the bastard only as captin.... and his companions by first and second mate...
His other companion in arms and confidant was a cross between a Dwarf and an elf better known as a Dwelf and very extreamly rare especally considering how most elves and Dwarves felt about one another not much is known about them save roomers that most spin. He wore much the same as his Dwarven companion accept taht insted of a cap on his head he wore a hooded cloak upon his back, standing between them was her target..
She couldnt see much of him threw the crowed as a brawl broke out not far from where the three had entered the Impression she got was that he was tall, and lean with broad sholder's and tanned skin much the same as any warrior. Save his hight there was not much to distinguish him from any other at least not at this distance.
She continued to watch them as they moved from table to table finally settling in a corner booth oposite her own in the back of the tavern. Kana smiled and sipped her own ale as she watched the barkeep move quickly to the bastards table, as she watched them she noted there wepons, and where they were located..and admired the craftsmen ship that had gone into them with a practiced and admiring eye.
The dwarf a double sided battle axe, the Dwelf a bow and arrows, and the bastard a sword each also carried at least two or 3 daggers... she waited until the barkeep had moved away before rising and moving twords them with the intent to ask if she might join them in around.
she could not hear there conversation tho from what her man had told her the bastard wasnt looking forward to this trip of seeing his ohhh so wonderful father and taking up the reigns of Lord of the mannor .. but family calls, and so they come even if only to tell his old man off.. she wondered what they discussed..
Kana kept her hood up still hiding her face and features but twas clear from her size and form as well as voice when she spoke that she was indeed female. Her cloak hair and hood hid the short sword she carried down her back but the arm length dagger she carried at her waist was vis able giving silent waring to those who may wish to attack her that second thoughts would be best.. There was another in her boot.. and one small dagger up each sleeve well hidden..
She wore brown leggings, leather boots a white blouse and green over tunic belted at the waist was her dagger, her hair was black and braided down her back hidden beneath the hood of her brown cloak.. the most notable thing about her was her eyes.. they were liquid gold, amber in color and very striking.. her skin tan from her travels beneath the hood her ears were pointed, as she was of elven kind.. but they did not yet know this..
she stayed just out of reach until she had there attention and she asked.. May i join you ? I have a proposition if your interested ? with that she waited for them to decide.
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A Drunkerd in a tavern who few pay much heed lifts his head from the counter and raises his glass as he turns around and starts to speak Drawing all eyes and ears his direction.. Shall i tell you a tale ? What would you like to hear? One you already know or some fable made for you ? I can tell many a tale and so it seems can many here, but my friend there is one tale that only I or the few who were there can tell exactly how we faired ... Here then shall i begin ???? With his speech slurred but still understandable he begins his storie..
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A woman sat in a dark corner of a tavern near the village Acrowlaw, Acrowlaw tho small was prosperous for the warriors and travaler's that came through on there way to turnies or to war this winter time there are many a men inside some fallen upon the floor in drunken stoopers onters upstairs or seducing a tavern wench, but the woman in the dark corner of the tavern sat with the hood of her cloak up to cover her face so that none see or know who she is until she is ready to reveil herself.
On this cold snowy night she waits for one man in particular and one man alone should he choose to help her or e on his way she will continue in her task... her name is Kana Asarrie of the house Asarrie and she awaits the basterd son of the man who holds her brother prisoner Lord Declare of house Kale, with or with out the help of the son to into the keep she will free her brother Kao from the fate they have planned.
She knew from a rely able sorce that his Kale's oldest and legitamate son was dead and the only one left and now summoned to his fathers side for the first time in years that he would be returning home and stopping here before moving on..
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Who am I ? and how do i Know all this ? * hic * That is another storie, but listen my tale is far from over.. tis just beginning... the drunkerd at the bar stated as he sat down at the bar forgetting his drink as he begain again his eyes glazing over not with drink but with memory..
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The woman in the corner looked up as the doors to the tavern opened and three men entered one small of stature and stocky build with a long white beard and bushy eyebrows, he wore a long sleeved shirt and over it a brown tunic belted at the waist along with a darker shade of brown leggings and sturdy leather boots, upon his head he wore a brown cap, she recognized him from the discription given by her informant that he was one of The Bastards companions..
There names were unknown as of yet her person had only recently joined his crew and knew the bastard only as captin.... and his companions by first and second mate...
His other companion in arms and confidant was a cross between a Dwarf and an elf better known as a Dwelf and very extreamly rare especally considering how most elves and Dwarves felt about one another not much is known about them save roomers that most spin. He wore much the same as his Dwarven companion accept taht insted of a cap on his head he wore a hooded cloak upon his back, standing between them was her target..
She couldnt see much of him threw the crowed as a brawl broke out not far from where the three had entered the Impression she got was that he was tall, and lean with broad sholder's and tanned skin much the same as any warrior. Save his hight there was not much to distinguish him from any other at least not at this distance.
She continued to watch them as they moved from table to table finally settling in a corner booth oposite her own in the back of the tavern. Kana smiled and sipped her own ale as she watched the barkeep move quickly to the bastards table, as she watched them she noted there wepons, and where they were located..and admired the craftsmen ship that had gone into them with a practiced and admiring eye.
The dwarf a double sided battle axe, the Dwelf a bow and arrows, and the bastard a sword each also carried at least two or 3 daggers... she waited until the barkeep had moved away before rising and moving twords them with the intent to ask if she might join them in around.
she could not hear there conversation tho from what her man had told her the bastard wasnt looking forward to this trip of seeing his ohhh so wonderful father and taking up the reigns of Lord of the mannor .. but family calls, and so they come even if only to tell his old man off.. she wondered what they discussed..
Kana kept her hood up still hiding her face and features but twas clear from her size and form as well as voice when she spoke that she was indeed female. Her cloak hair and hood hid the short sword she carried down her back but the arm length dagger she carried at her waist was vis able giving silent waring to those who may wish to attack her that second thoughts would be best.. There was another in her boot.. and one small dagger up each sleeve well hidden..
She wore brown leggings, leather boots a white blouse and green over tunic belted at the waist was her dagger, her hair was black and braided down her back hidden beneath the hood of her brown cloak.. the most notable thing about her was her eyes.. they were liquid gold, amber in color and very striking.. her skin tan from her travels beneath the hood her ears were pointed, as she was of elven kind.. but they did not yet know this..
she stayed just out of reach until she had there attention and she asked.. May i join you ? I have a proposition if your interested ? with that she waited for them to decide.
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