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Post by James on Sept 11, 2011 16:22:35 GMT -8
"Right, Good plan. Can you tell me a few details about this place in case anyone asks? Where is it? Is it by the ocean, river, mountains, or forest? What is the climate? What is it's main export, and um... What else should I know? What language do they speak?"
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Post by Lily on Sept 11, 2011 16:52:36 GMT -8
"I actually don't know anything about it, actually. I've only heard it mentioned. I believe it's quite far away though. I'm not even sure if many people know about it. Now that you mention it, it might even be a fairy city," she realized this and looked off into space with a dazed look.
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Post by Spazy on Sept 11, 2011 18:54:04 GMT -8
Willow sighed. "you know if we stay here to long we're going to get in trouble."
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Post by James on Sept 11, 2011 18:55:26 GMT -8
"Hmm, maybe I should just completely make up a city. That way I won't run into any trouble of people actually being from that place or knowing more about it than--" Biscuit was cut off by a sudden commotion. Zarkenshire sprung up from behind of a bush screaming at James, Elle, and Willow, "Garry! Vennessa! Samantha! You're being spied upon!"
The crazy old man pointed directly at Biscuit and Natalie, who stood petrified in fear.
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Post by Spazy on Sept 11, 2011 18:58:07 GMT -8
Willow looked over at Biscuit and Natalie. "Why are you watching us?" she asked.
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Post by James on Sept 11, 2011 19:02:20 GMT -8
"Oh no, we're not watching you," said Biscuit, making his voice deeper than normal. "We're just walking on through. Actually we... I.. was... well... just on my way to the... Er... I am on a trip. Yes. I am from a foreign land. I am coming here, from there, the place that I am from, to come here. Yes. Right. So... If you would... Who are you?"
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Post by Spazy on Sept 11, 2011 19:07:02 GMT -8
"oooook... I am Princess Willow Mason." Willow said.
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Post by James on Sept 11, 2011 19:13:34 GMT -8
"Princess Willow Mason?" Biscuit asked as if he had never heard the name before. "It is good to meet you. I am Prince..." he thought for a while, "William of Palador. Yes, that's it. And this here is my assistant." he gestured kindly at Natalie.
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Post by Spazy on Sept 11, 2011 19:14:30 GMT -8
"Pleasure to meet you both." Willow said giving a kind smile
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Post by Robin on Sept 11, 2011 19:17:03 GMT -8
"A PRINCE!?!" shouted James, suddenly into the conversation, "FINALLY!! Proper royalty!! Unless... Do you hang around with commonfolk?"
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Post by James on Sept 11, 2011 19:19:40 GMT -8
"Um, no. Of course not. I'm far too busy... doing Prince things." replied Biscuit, still speaking in his deep voice. "Are you a Prince as well?"
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Post by Spazy on Sept 11, 2011 19:21:05 GMT -8
"He says he is but I say he's insane." WIllow said.
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Post by James on Sept 11, 2011 19:22:44 GMT -8
((I think Copa should probably be showing up soon? Shouldn't he?))
"Ah, yes. Probably a prince impostor. I've ran into a few of those in my day. People who pretend to be something they're not. Probably a fugitive or something. Where exactly are you from?" Biscuit asked.
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Post by Robin on Sept 11, 2011 19:23:52 GMT -8
"I am not insane." said James indignantly to Willow. He turned to Biscuit, "Prince James Carradine of Frell. Good to meet someone of my status."
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Post by Spazy on Sept 11, 2011 19:24:51 GMT -8
(GOod point)
Copa was asleep in the tree above them but could be easily woken.
Willow smiled. "He claimed my friend's stable was his castle."
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