It Starts...

[Adelicia]

We are only going to have one thread for this RP, it'll get too confusing with more then that and you can just state where you are in your post somewhere so here are the posts:

Muramin Al-WyuliSo this is the famed Redwall Abbey, she mused, observing the wall from several good paces away, obscured by underbrush. Seems big enough... Maybe I should try the normal methods... She would sigh softly, removing her bow from over her shoulders and pulling a bow specially fletched, grey in color to obscure it as hers, she was going to test this place. Nocking the arrow into the bow, she would wait for some (NPCed) beast to mount the ramparts above. She would wrap her thumb around the string and pull back, easily overcomming the first 75 pounds of force. She inhaled deeply as she pulled the string back to the side of her ear, for a total draw weight of 175 pounds. Raising the bow to aim on the beast, she would look down the arrow shaft, bringing it onto the neck of the beast she intended to slay. She exhaled and then loosed the arrow. Were her aim as true as she expected, the unfortunate beast would be taken through the throat and probably would die from falling back off the ramparts. And, as she was always trained to do, she would then beat a hasty retreat to the north, making her path as silent as it could possbily be. Now to take the path and get in...

NPC: A mouse named Arbuckle was making his usual rounds around the Abbey, he would come from the dormitories to go to the kitchens to steal a little treat and then admire Mossflower and how beautiful it was from the Abbey walls. He was just composing a song he could sing for the Nameday feast when an arrow struck him thru his throat. He let out a little gurgle and fell off into the abbey grounds. Hearing a thud on the ground, a small vole dibbun came to check it out and to 'get rid of those darn varmins' When seeing Arbuckle covered with blood and not moving, the dibbun let out a ear curdling scream causing dozens of the Redwallers to come rush out and see what was the matter. As each of them saw Arbuckle they let out a gasp and stood around him not quite sure what to do expect to call for the Abbess, and sent a squirrel to do so.

Muramin Al-Wyuli, close to East gate:With the first portion of her mission accomplished, she would make her way back to the path, trudging south slow yet steady. She would use her skills to appear as she was: a foreigner

Mattisa: How could someone, just, and then, and... ::He trails off and glances to the wall.::
We need someone up there, we need some beast to keep watch. One of our own mice has fallen today and we can't afford to have more. And just think, he was a promising thief, following in me pawsteps... ::looks down to the ground::

Muramin Al-Wyuli, On roadWith her bow across her back, her quiver still at her side, and her two Tai Ji sheathed at her side, Muramin al-Wyuli would slowly, almost lazily. She would occasionally glance up to look at the red sandstone edifice that was growing off in the distance. Although she knew that this part of her job would be highly dangerous, Mirri knew that she could handle it. And such, she would stop to adjust the pack on her shoulders before continuing forward towards the abbey, acting as though she were just a simple traveler from a good deal away.

[Muramin al-Wyuli]

(( I gave you all plenty of time to respond... ))

And thus, she would presently walk up to the main gate of the abbey, looking at the closed wooked doors and putting a paw on them. Realizing just how sturdy they were, she smirks. Then she would call out.

"Aaye, mellonoramin!"

[Adelicia]

Watching as Mattisa takes Arbuckle to the Infirmary, Adelicia turns to the door hearing the voice on the other side and walks toward it. Before opening it, she asks "Um, who is it?"

[Mattisa Mousethief]

::Mattisa runs off, Arbuckle in his arms, to the infimary.:: I'll get 'im there and then be back, we have some evil afoot.

[Muramin al-Wyuli]

She would feign not recognizing the language, though she knew it rather well. Still she didn't want to break her cover so early, so each reply would be in her native tongue.

"Amin n'tena lle quel... Manka lle quenaya, amin tenaya quelin..."

Then she would sigh, figuring that no one would understand just what she had said.

[Adelicia]

Pauses, not quite sure what to say "hmm, I s'pose you've come a long way haven't you, I've never heard of the language you speak... Realizing that she probably couldn't understand her, Adelica opens the door and whispers to a mouse next to her to leave with a few comrades and check surroundings for any friend. She then beckons for the stranger to come in and points to herself. "Abbess Adelicia." then gestures to the stranger trying to learn her name

[Muramin al-Wyuli]

Mirri would smile, understanding that relatively easyily. With a nod, she would then motion to herself.

"Amin naa Muramin al-Wyuli, tuulo' haeninindor..."

And with that, she would bow to the Abbess, in respect to her.

[Adelicia]

The Abbess smiled back and made a motion of eating "Food? Are you Hungry?"

[Muramin al-Wyuli]

The thought of eating, as she had eaten of her own stock just prior to the strike and arrival, did not set well with her. She would raise a paw and shake her head slightly.

"N'uma, diola lle. Amin anta kaim..."

Mirri would pause, for a few seconds, then posing a question.

"Lle rangwa amin?"

[Adelicia]

The Abbess frowns a thinks, studying the words in her head trying to figure out what they could mean "um, excuse me but what does that mean?" Realizing Muramin wouldn't be able to understand that, she raises her hands in question

[Muramin al-Wyuli]

Muramin knew well enough that they weren't understanding her, so she decided to try something. First, she would put a fairly large paw onto the front of her armor, trying to signifly herself.

"Amin..."

Next, she would motion to the Abbess and smile slightly.

"Lle..."

[Adelicia]

The Abbess beams "Ah! so, amin means I or me, and Lle means you!" The Abbess nods enthusiatically and gestures for her to go on

[Muramin al-Wyuli]

While feigning a lack of understanding, Muramin would smile a little more. She did recognize that air of realization whenever it struck. And thusly followed a small amount of silence, Mirri not sure just how to pantomime her request.

[Adelicia]

Adelicia just stood there waiting for Muramin to say something running the sentences through her head trying to figure out what it could mean. "N'uma, diola you. I anta kaim... You rangwa amin?". She shakes her head, in confusion and frowns. Thinking for a moment more, the Abbess opens the door wider and gestures for her to come in hoping that she may be able to show her what she wants

[Muramin al-Wyuli]

Muramin bowed slightly before entering, looking around the abbey with a sense of awe and wonder. She could not begin to guess how old the place was.

She still didn't know how to express the words that showed desire, need, and want.