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Post by James on Nov 14, 2010 20:08:59 GMT -8
"Right, mmhmm... And who were you again?" Syvarius asked, taking a rude tone. "Are you trying to tell me how to do my job?"
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Post by Spazy on Nov 14, 2010 21:02:44 GMT -8
"Just giving suggestions." Copa said. He really hated this whole being a guard business and just wanted to go back to hunting of being a warrior but no. The king asked him to guard so he was going to guard... poorly.
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Post by James on Nov 18, 2010 15:38:51 GMT -8
"Right, okay," said the prince in a condescending voice. "Now can you please escort this perpetrator to the Royal Court?"
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Post by Spazy on Nov 18, 2010 15:59:06 GMT -8
Copa nodded and put the arrow to the old man's back. "Walk." He said.
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Post by James on Nov 18, 2010 18:39:55 GMT -8
The old man sulked his head and did as the elf said.
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Post by Spazy on Nov 19, 2010 17:45:24 GMT -8
Copa walked him to the royal court as he was told.
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Post by James on Nov 24, 2010 17:05:03 GMT -8
Zarkenshire followed Copa to the royal court like a good boy.
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Post by Lily on Apr 1, 2011 16:28:18 GMT -8
((It's Willow's turn to talk in Elizabeth and her conversation.))
"Ooh!" Natalie squealed. "What an adventure! I'd love to!"
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Post by Spazy on Apr 1, 2011 20:57:02 GMT -8
"He is quite handsome if you ask me. but if my father were to find out i had ever even seen the prince I would never hear the end of it." Willow said. She smiled. "So of course i will be going back on a later date."
um.... copa was in the royal court?
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Post by James on Apr 1, 2011 22:12:10 GMT -8
((So, what are my characters doing? Biscuit the entertainer is running away from the city because he stabbed some girl, and Natalie is bored and wants to chase after him because he is "interesting". Zarkenshire went into the elven woods to collect horklumps for his magic potion, but got caught by Copa and is beign taken to the royal court. Does anybody want to be a judge or something? and Syvarius is lounging around his castle being a condescending jerk.))
"Come with me if you want," Biscuit replied, not looking back at Natalie. "I just need to get out of here, before I get in serious trouble."
Zarkenshire stared up at the large Royal Courthouse. It was made up of an intricate weaving of wooden branches and vines of ivy. He really enjoyed Elven architecture.
Zarkenshire felt the nudge of an arrow in his back and continued into the building. The foyer to the Courthouse was large and circular. Zarkenshire looked over at Copa, uncertain of what was going to happen next. Zarkenshire was not very knowledgeable about elven customs.
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Post by Spazy on Apr 2, 2011 6:37:06 GMT -8
(I say make the old wizard get out of it beccause I don't want to be a judge and idk what really to do next.)
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Post by James on Apr 2, 2011 9:01:05 GMT -8
((Oh my gosh Spazy. Just RP your way out of it. Either Copa feels sorry and lets him go, or an asteroid hits the Courthouse and it collapses and we have to run away, or you go and get distracted and I run away or um... just be creative and roleplay.))
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Post by Lily on Apr 4, 2011 12:26:20 GMT -8
"I was hoping you'd say that," Elizabeth gave a rebellious smile.
"Ooh good!" Natalie said, then stopped. "So...where are we going...?"
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Post by Spazy on Apr 4, 2011 14:49:54 GMT -8
Willow smiled. "Why? Do youu want to come with?"
Copa heard a twig snap behind him. He turned pointing his arrow at the sound and not a the old wizard. Hit was just an animal.
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Post by James on Apr 4, 2011 17:32:11 GMT -8
"That way!" Biscuit said pointing down the road leading south past the farms. "There's a big city, lots of people. I'll start a new life, get away from here, before they put me in the gallows."
Biscuit continued down the path before bursting out crying. "Oh! What am I doing?" he wailed. "I can't do this. I grew up here, I've never left this city. I can't leave. There must be a thousand entertainers in the next city. And I'm lousy. Why would anyone ever watch me. I might as well be a street begger."
Zarkenshire absent mindedly pondered his surrondings. Without meaning to, he wondered off down a hall.
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