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D F Angel

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The Leprechaun's Foot

Monsieur Federico raised a quizzical eyebrow at Kuro's suggestion. "You wish to be remaking the guild?" He said in his garbled common tongue. "You are wishing to be taking a part of the profits, oui? Federic* the guildmaster, and Kuro the guildminor? Oui, oui! I will be delighted to be joining you in this new business venture, friend."

Turning away from Kuro and raising his voice significantly, the guildmaster added: "And I am very affronted that you would suggest that I would be leaving! To question my honour? Shameful! I am a man of countless victorious battles, who will follow you to the very end!" He sent a dashing smile Etheldredda's way, but her mask was unresponsive.

"And soon I will be slapping you," Monsieur Federico added, a distasteful sideways glance sent in Annie's direction.

"We're heading to Myrkviðr, east of here," Etheldredda answered for Annie. "Once we leave Selathon, you'll have to keep your magic on the down-low. My people have made magic users quite hated."

Satisfied that Annie was going to accompany her, and also relieved- Etheldredda having seen the young woman's power first-hand, the hagspawn focused her attention on the next speaker, Rovaan du Leon, a six-foot five mercenary by the look of things, who exhumed an easy confidence with regards to the mission.

"You have a warrior's spirit," Etheldredda commended the man. "I look forward to you testing your metal on the battlefield." Usually one of few words, and certainly not wanting to delay on the mission, Etheldredda left the conversation at that in order to focus on the next responder, Joric Ironfist, whose reaction was much to the woman's liking.

"What are we waiting for indeed," she parroted. "The journey will take several days at least, if the weather is on our side. You have an hour to pack any provisions you might need. We'll meet back up here and head out immediately. Understood?" Hags be hagglin', gods be god damn crazy, it's all happening ogre at Into The Fire

18-Jun-2015 21:56:34

D F Angel

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Onslaught on Oakfoot

The demigod closed his eyes and gave a delighted sigh at the sound permeating through the air, of Ryokin making short- or perhaps long- work of the patrons that had been trapped within Gorebucks. Soahc attempted to whistle a tune to go along with the screams, but found the two noises incompatible and ceased abruptly.

"Pleasure?" He chirped, bemused by the show that the pyromistress had given him. "I much prefer the dys*hemism. We're two sides to the same coin, Vesteros. I'm all business, but I'm sure you'll find your pleasure." He gave an illustrious bow as the woman walked away.

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"Let me go! By Soahc's grace, let me go!" Yelped out the leader of the Cult of Soahc, struggling in the arms of the mercenary and murderer that carried him forwards.

"Soahc's got as much grace as yer mother's got a ball sack," Raspur corrected Molloran, spitting on the ground to show his distaste. "If yer had the wits the gods gave a goat, yer might've even cottoned on to that."

"Give 'im a break, boss," Kristov the Red said amicably, "Not every day that you get murdered, is it?" The cultist whimpered.
"He falsely believes that Soahc being the only god to walk the earth, means he's the only god to truly exist," The Shrouded Elf noted with a coy smile. "He thought Soahc's reputation was all propaganda. It seems he's shocked to discover the truth. A life's devotion, wasted."

"Like I give a ****," Raspur said, removing his flintlock pistol. "You tried warning those f***ers in the guard house," Raspur told Molloran plainly, who shook his head in fearsome denial, but spluttered out nonsense instead of words. "Not that it helped 'em any, but still, best to be safe than sorry." He pointed his flintlock at the cultist's head.

"I'm the leader of Soahc's righteous followers! You're just a sellsword, he'll kill you for this!"

"You die, another ass-licker takes your place. I die, the mercs all scramble. Nothing personal, o' course." Hags be hagglin', gods be god damn crazy, it's all happening ogre at Into The Fire

18-Jun-2015 21:56:45

D F Angel

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The Plucky Hecatonchire

Rickard Herring laughed awkwardly at the mistake. "I'm sorry, I'm left handed," he stated, moving the halberd that was in his left hand to his right, so that he could shake Des's left hand instead. "Your papa sounds like a wise man, is he around?" The smile on his face was friendly enough, though it almost seemed like he was wanting to pawn the young man onto someone else so he could go about his day. Or perhaps Rickard was simply wanting to figure out if Desmond was alone or not, before he decided on the best course of action.

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"Kings are Tyrrus's representatives on earth," Alania parroted straight from her church-lessons, shocked that Alicica Vendall would give what was, in her mind, such a controversial standpoint. "Maybe things are different where you're from. I've served under Captain John Black of The Devious ******** and Captain Ryle Emeraldian of The Pelagic II , both pirates, both honest and true men. And my uncle is a blacksmith, and he's never done no harm to no one."

Alicia would soon learn that yes, Alania Clarke was just that naïve.

"Anyway, there are no kings here, or pirates either," she added quickly, hoping to change the subject onto a happier tone so as not to cause any arguments. "But if it turns out that someone is messing with the ogres, then I want to help."

Alania gave a low whistle of attraction when Henry Compton walked in, but quickly turned back to the conversation at hand. "Do you want some company for the road north? I mean, us girls have gotta stick together, right?" She sent an amicable wink Alicia's way.

((All accepted, welcome aboard! I apologise for the wait, let's get to it!)) Hags be hagglin', gods be god damn crazy, it's all happening ogre at Into The Fire

18-Jun-2015 21:56:51

NarBloodwolf

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Satisfied with the full details of the mission at hand Rovaan gave a nod. In all honesty Rovaan didn't need much in the way of provisions. Just a few days supply of salted beef and pork was all he needed. Luckily there was a butcher shop that Rovaan had stopped by when he had first gotten to the city after dropping off Zed. If there was one thing that Rovaan hated, it was being ill prepared for any job that might cross his path.

Then Rovaan caught the glare he was given from the mute girl with the flying flute. He had the feeling it had something to do with then mention of the battled with the Hamstead army of conscripts. Brushing it aside for the time being Rovaan gave his reply.

''I have already got what supplies I need. Was going to travel around if I didn't find work here. But praise be that you were looking for a sell-sword.'' said Rovaan with another nod as he grabbed a chair from nearby and dragged it over before sitting down.

To give himself something to do for the time being, Rovaan pulled a long-knife from his belt and began flipping it in the air and catching it. One of his many quirks the Rovaan had when bored or when waiting for something.

18-Jun-2015 22:42:18

NotFishing

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Joric Ironfist

Joric nodded.An hour was a reasonable enough time to gather supplies. In fact, that was the entire reason he came here to begin with. This meeting had been sheer coincidence, and it was times like these that he wondered if there was some sort of diety guiding him along.

"Anyone know any good shops?" Joric questioned.

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Alicia Vendal

It took every ounce of willpower in Alicia's body not to offer a rude retort, or even roll her eyes. How could any adventurer be this naive?

Still, this girl did remind her of herself. Back when she was a bright eyed youth filled with ambition. She remembered thinking of all those scenarios in which her powers could be used for good. But then she grew up. Clearly this girl had not yet realized how how harsh the world, or its people, could be.

She would learn soon enough. Or that attitude would just get her killed.

She watched Henry Compton walk in, and wasn't all that impressed. For one, he looked like someone who was rich or was once rich. She remembered her days before she started her career as mercenary. There was this one ridiculously wealthy nobleman who would walk throgh the cities' poor areas with an armed guard, flaunting his great wealth. He had been her first ever assassination contract. Secondly, she just didn't find him attractive.

"I suppose." She finally said, when Alania suggested they go together. Naive or not, things were a lot easier with multiple people instead of just one. Beneath the gold, the Bitter Steel.

18-Jun-2015 23:08:36

Guthix SS4

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Kuro

""I'll be looking forward to see the guild being put back together, and hopefully with some defensive modifications, so that it won't be destroyed again. It will be a nice home for us champions once again." Kuro smiled as he was glad the deal would work out in the end.

Kuro got up and heard they will be meeting back here in several days. He then looked at the flute again and chuckled. Kuro wasn't looking forward to the battle as much as was hoped he could redeem himself in his own eyes. Kuro stood up, he figured he should decide what to do next to wait until the mission was a ready to go.

He then walked to Siera then said, "That flute is very energetic isn't? It active as it was when I first walked into the champion's guild. So going on this mission too?" Kuro was just making conversation. Seeing how nobody was talking to her he figured he would.

and nothing was spoiled

19-Jun-2015 00:08:31

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2011

Annie1227

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Annie said in a firm voice to Monsieur Federico,"don't you dare threaten me or anyone else in this group. I will defend myself and the others. your butt will be kick if you do. You don't believe how powerful I am so don't try me." She won't let anyone hit her or anyone else in this because when she was a spy in training she and her classmates got hit a lot if they made a mistake .

Annie respond to Etheldredda in a calm but excited voice," sounds really good. To tell you the truth I never been to Myrkviðr and Selathon so this will be a great adventure and a great mission. I will keep my powers on the down low when we leave Selathon. But why do they hate magic users?"She wanted to know because maybe she can change their minds about Magic users. Then she said after a min of thinking,"sounds good. See you in an hour. I can't wait to get going for our adventure and mission to get started. " she knew what she had to do.

After a few mins later, she checked her pack had everything she had and relized that she didn't have what she needed. So, she went to the bar and ordered food for the trip. When the food came she packed it in her pack. She also packed a some blankets,clothes,weapons, water and anything else she needed. she put her armor on and her sword in the stealth on her waist. She also had her shield from father Chaplin on her shoulder. Now she's already for this adventure and mission. She went back to the spot where they are supposed to meet back up so they can go on this adventure and mission. She said out loud,"I am already to go!" Now she was waiting for Etheldredda to tell them it's time to go. -Dances-

19-Jun-2015 01:12:19 - Last edited on 21-Mar-2016 15:06:41 by Annie1227

NotFishing

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Joric Ironfist

"Way I see it..." Joric said, walking over to Kuro and Siera. "A guild doesn't make us champions. Actions do." He pulled out the pouch that contained the ashes of Thazgar, the demon's name stitched into it. Truth be told, he wasn't sure why he still had that. Maybe because all his trophies had been in the guild when it was destroyed. But all in all, it was a pretty neat souvenir.

Then, he pocketed it. "And that flute is interesting. It would really blow if something bad happened to it!" He let out a good chuckle, to show that he was joking. It would be clear that he was not actually threatening the well being of the flute. "How did you get something like that anyways?" Beneath the gold, the Bitter Steel.

19-Jun-2015 01:42:57

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2011

Annie1227

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Judy listened to the conversation of the plans for this group. Now she has to decide if she was going with them or not. It took her a few Minutes and decided she was going to do going to sneak away to betray them. She needs a plan to get away without being seen. So she decided that she will now when they are busy pairing to leave for their mission. A few mins later, she has her pack on her back and left The Leprechaun's Foot to find Soahc to tell him their plans.

As she got father away on the group, she relized she didn't know where Soahc. She said in her mind to him hoping he can hear her,"oh mighty Soahc. Please come. I have news for you. I am your loyal subject. If you can't come here, where can I find you?" Now she waits for a response. -Dances-

19-Jun-2015 02:47:52 - Last edited on 19-Jun-2015 04:26:44 by Annie1227

Inferi

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The Leprechaun's Foot

This entire venture was sounding less and less inviting every second, and Siera would have questioned her motivation to go had she already not known why she was accompanying them. It was something that someone had to do, and she wouldn't be able to live with herself if she let them go without her. They might need her help at some point, and if they died because she had let a difficult situation dissuade her then she would hold herself responsible for the rest of her life. Besides, it was time that she actually did something about what was happening in the world.

She just hoped that they wouldn't get into much conflict before they reached the forest, since she was absolutely useless without magic. A glance down at her hands brought the two rings that were the swords from the library into view, but she dismissed them just as she had every time she had looked at them before. The musician knew nothing about swordplay, and trying to use one would just get her killed. Maybe one of the people in the group would be able to teach her how to use one, though...that was a possibility. She doubted it would help her fight anyone with any skill, but maybe she could find a way to keep herself alive without being forced to use her magic.

Etheldredda's declaration that they were leaving in an hour following Joric's question of why they were not caught her by surprise. Once she thought about it she wasn't sure what she had been expecting, but waking up and coming downstairs to an almost immediate departure had not been how she had expected her day to go. It was almost like her days as a traveling minstrel, when she had been able to stay at inns for a maximum of a few nights before she couldn't afford it anymore.

Those days had just been her and the flute on the road, though, and it had been a lot more dangerous at the start. Done in by the dubious doings of destiny.

19-Jun-2015 05:50:26 - Last edited on 19-Jun-2015 05:50:39 by Inferi

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