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Post by Taln Stormpaw on Aug 27, 2003 11:08:18 GMT -5
"You're very lucky to have family."
*Taln has a wistful look in his sapphire eyes, but then blinks out of it. Taln smiles at Vielt.*
"So far as I know, this dorm is yours for as long as you're staying here, and it was no problem."
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ShadowFox
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One death is a tragedy. One million is a statistic. (Gen. Macarthur)
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Post by ShadowFox on Aug 27, 2003 11:11:27 GMT -5
Vielt looks around his dorm for a bit, then decides to lay down for a bit. He puts his things away and shuts his eyes on his bed. He dreamed of his family.
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Post by Taln Stormpaw on Aug 27, 2003 12:04:58 GMT -5
*Taln walks out of the main building and onto the abbey grounds. He sat down, leaning against one of the trees in the orchard. He sat down and closed his eyes, and started to slip into sleep.*
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ShadowFox
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Post by ShadowFox on Aug 27, 2003 12:11:39 GMT -5
Vielt wakes up, and, being refreshed from his sleep, decides to go explore. He visits eery room in the abbey and maps it all in his head. He get something to eat, and when hes done he decides to take walk.
After walking into the forset a ways, he hears a noise. He draws his sword and with dizzying speed, moves left behind a tree, as he stealthily creeps up on the noice, he comes up behind a beast sleeping against a tree, (doesnt know its Taln).
He goes up behind the mysterious beast, putting the tree between him and the man, he takes his sword and wraps it around the tree, and points the blade just under the beasts chin.
"YOU!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!!! ANSWER ME!! COME ON ON YOUR FEET, NOW!!!!."
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Post by Taln Stormpaw on Aug 27, 2003 12:14:11 GMT -5
*The distinct sound of metal striking stone. Taln hits the sword away and leaps up to face his attacker*
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ShadowFox
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One death is a tragedy. One million is a statistic. (Gen. Macarthur)
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Post by ShadowFox on Aug 27, 2003 12:17:18 GMT -5
"Holy......Taln?" You scared me half to death!!. Sorry bout that, im a little jumpy i guess, nervous and all. Hey i got a great idea, it seems were both pretty skilled, how about training sometime?"
(sheaths sword)
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Post by Taln Stormpaw on Aug 27, 2003 12:22:32 GMT -5
*Taln lowered his sword and put it away. He took a glance upward, and whistled sharply. An eagle's cry rang out in response. He turned back to Vielt*
"You're a swordsbeast?"
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ShadowFox
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Post by ShadowFox on Aug 27, 2003 12:27:25 GMT -5
"Sword, bow, spear, all types really. How about you?"
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Post by Taln Stormpaw on Aug 27, 2003 12:34:41 GMT -5
]"Swords, daggers, and hidden blades." 
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ShadowFox
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Post by ShadowFox on Aug 27, 2003 12:36:20 GMT -5
"Sounds good, mate. we should train sometime, definetely, right now, im hungry, how bout you?"
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Post by Taln Stormpaw on Aug 27, 2003 12:37:21 GMT -5
Aye, I could go for something to eat.
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ShadowFox
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Post by ShadowFox on Aug 27, 2003 12:39:00 GMT -5
Vielt smiles warmly, and the head off, with a bond of trust between them.
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Post by Taln Stormpaw on Aug 27, 2003 16:05:42 GMT -5
*Taln sidles up against the wall near the door to the kitchen, hoping to sneak in and get something to eat for them both, and also hoping to escape the wrathful eye of the ladle-wielding cook.*
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One death is a tragedy. One million is a statistic. (Gen. Macarthur)
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Post by ShadowFox on Aug 28, 2003 0:05:41 GMT -5
Vielt comes in and distracts the guard.
"Say, how are your blueberry pies today?"
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Post by Taln Stormpaw on Aug 28, 2003 17:22:39 GMT -5
*The cook waves a ladle at Vielt*
"You hare! You've come to eat us out of house and home!"(Hope you don't mind...  *Taln, taking advantage of the distraction, runs in, grabs a box of candied chestnuts, a loaf of warm honeybread, some apples, the blueberry pie that Vielt was asking about, and a fish with his mouth, then sneaks out back towards the dormitories.*
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