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Post subject: Posted: December 1st, 2005, 9:22 pm |
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Joined: 08 September 2005 Posts: 3262 Location: Anywhere an assassin or mercenary is needed....
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Luinnar reaches the Hoarwell, her subordinate captains in tow. Crossing the bridge, she ties her horse to a tree on the far side, walks over to the docks and boards her main ship. Shouting orders with colorful insults mingled among them, Luinnar galvanizes her crews into action. A skeleton crew is separated and the main group grabs their weapons and things and moves off the ships onto the bank. Luinnar follows them off, and her ships move down the Hoarwell, back to the coast and her secret harbor to wait for her return.
The group that stays with her is comprised mostly of sailors, assassins, thieves, pickpockets, and riff-raff, but all can fight with deadly accuracy and know their trades and weapons better than most others, but are completely loyal to Luinnar. She walks back over to her horse and sits down beneath the tree's shade, her crews sitting down around her in small groups to talk, drink, gamble, or bicker like any good crew does. With a smirk, she leans back and waits for the rest of the party to jon her at the Hoarwell.
_________________ For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~
~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~
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Post subject: Posted: December 2nd, 2005, 12:04 pm |
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Joined: 04 November 2005 Posts: 19521 Location: In a pudle on Naboo with dragon kind and ents and Jedi and wolves living in the Last Homely House!
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As the Group continued onward Jaden noticed Halia slip something around er neck. But once again he dismissed it as "none of his buisness"
The group road on for a long time, and finaly Jaden began to wonder.
"How much further?" Jaden asked the nearest Rider as he rode up even with them from his laging position in the back.
It seemed to him that much time was being taken that could be used more wisely, but that again was not for him to decide. Personal views he kept to himself.
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Post subject: Posted: December 2nd, 2005, 1:42 pm |
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"Good" Lithoniel said to Isteleth, she glanced back at Darrell and saw that he was riding splendidly.
Now she turned her attention to the fact that they were nearing the Hoarwell, she could see a thin band of silver snaking across the horizon. Now the horses were tired so she pulled to a halt and said loudly so everyone could hear "The Hoarwell is in sight. We will stop for a little while to take refreshment and to let the horses rest. We will set of again within 2 hours. Be ready." With that she dismounted and began to cool off Glandor.
Arthion did the same as his cousin and pulled out a flask of wine and some lembas from his saddle bag, took some for himself and then handed them to Lithoniel. She took the wine willingly for she was thirsty and then nibbled at the lembas.
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Post subject: Posted: December 2nd, 2005, 3:05 pm |
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Joined: 04 June 2005 Posts: 1465 Location: Between insane and insecure
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Isteleth dis-mounted Sirith and let her wander freely, she took out some water and Lembas from her pack, she went and sat by the waters edge, her feet dabbling in the water.
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Post subject: Posted: December 2nd, 2005, 10:04 pm |
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Joined: 04 November 2005 Posts: 19521 Location: In a pudle on Naboo with dragon kind and ents and Jedi and wolves living in the Last Homely House!
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As the group slowed to a stop Jaden dismounted Syndar and gave him a good rub on the back of his neck and the withers.
He then let him eat while Jaden and Azher took some food out of his pack and ate a small meal.
It would not be long before they would once again continue on there jorney.
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Post subject: Posted: December 2nd, 2005, 11:01 pm |
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Joined: 04 November 2005 Posts: 19521 Location: In a pudle on Naboo with dragon kind and ents and Jedi and wolves living in the Last Homely House!
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Jaden looked around at all those that wre with them.
They had a good chance of taking out there target, but Jaden contenplated whether the loss of life would be woth the risk.
But inside he knew that if they were to wait that would only give the enemy more time to build there forces.
Jaden sat and ate his food, then walked through the trees over to a nearby stream where Syndar was grazing.
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Post subject: Posted: December 3rd, 2005, 11:49 am |
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Joined: 04 November 2005 Posts: 19521 Location: In a pudle on Naboo with dragon kind and ents and Jedi and wolves living in the Last Homely House!
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(ohh boy 3 times in a row)
Jaden Watched as the ohters began repacking most of there things. The time for rest was half up now, and they all wanted to be ready to go when the time came.
Jaden walked over to Syndar and replaced his bags where he had removed them from not to long ago.
With visioins of battle running through his mind he mounted Syndar to move over towards the group.
As Syndar walked Jaden fell into his memories. Battle, fear, terror, death, sadness, sacrifice, and... Jaden jerked back to reality as the image of the Dark Lord flashed in his mind.
"No, not again. Never!" he said softly to himself.
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Post subject: Posted: December 3rd, 2005, 12:29 pm |
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Joined: 24 October 2005 Posts: 289 Location: Middle Earth
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Halia rode on silently, not stopping with the others but kept going. Thoughts were bombarding her mind and she was trying to block them out. As she rode on she knew he was following behind, watching her. Several time she glanced back but there was nothing. But she could feel him, she knew he was there.
_________________ Sharlett Weaver R10 Soldiers of the White Hand
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Post subject: Posted: December 3rd, 2005, 12:33 pm |
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As Jaden snaped out of his thoughts he noticed Halia who continued on throgh the crowd of people. She seemed to be nervious, watching for something, or somone.
Jaden looked back at the ground, he knew that look. The look of somone who wanted desperately to forget something. To get rid of something that just wouldn't go away. It was not a plesent fealing, he knew.
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Post subject: Posted: December 3rd, 2005, 12:57 pm |
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Joined: 24 October 2005 Posts: 289 Location: Middle Earth
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Halia kept riding and looked back feeling like she was being watched. Then deciding to stop and wait for the others she hops off Elaria and lets her rest.
_________________ Sharlett Weaver R10 Soldiers of the White Hand
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Post subject: Posted: December 3rd, 2005, 12:59 pm |
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Joined: 04 November 2005 Posts: 19521 Location: In a pudle on Naboo with dragon kind and ents and Jedi and wolves living in the Last Homely House!
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Jaden continues on with his short walk until reaching where the others were and resting.
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Post subject: Posted: December 3rd, 2005, 1:04 pm |
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Joined: 24 October 2005 Posts: 289 Location: Middle Earth
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Halia looks up as everyone nears her bringing her out of her thinking.
_________________ Sharlett Weaver R10 Soldiers of the White Hand
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Post subject: Posted: December 3rd, 2005, 2:05 pm |
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Joined: 08 September 2005 Posts: 3262 Location: Anywhere an assassin or mercenary is needed....
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(*waits to post*)
_________________ For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~
~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~
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Post subject: Posted: December 4th, 2005, 11:50 am |
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Joined: 04 June 2005 Posts: 1465 Location: Between insane and insecure
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Isteleth finished off her lembas and took another drink of water.....she then stood up, whistled slightly and Sirith made her way over to her.
Isteleth patted the mare, deep in thought while she re-packed her bag.
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Post subject: Posted: December 4th, 2005, 12:19 pm |
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Darrell let Thalion lose to graze during the halt. He drank some water and then unshouldered his bow. I could use some practice he thought to himself. He walked a little way off from the group and selected a tree with a knot in it. Taking and arrow from the quiver around his waist he laid the shaft on the string and aimed at the centre of the knot. ssssthunk "a little to the left" he said looking at the arrow, not far from the middle of the knot. He selected another arrow and continued his training, waiting for the order to saddle up and move off again.
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Post subject: Posted: December 4th, 2005, 4:42 pm |
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Joined: 08 September 2005 Posts: 3262 Location: Anywhere an assassin or mercenary is needed....
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Luinnar, meanwhile, sighs, waiting for the others to catch up. "Dear me, how long can it take them?.." She notices the crews are getting restless and sighs once again. Getting up, she checks all her weapons, clothes, food, and anything else she might need. Luinnar then sits down again to continue waiting for the others.
_________________ For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~
~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~
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