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Post by sweetclover1 on Jul 4, 2017 1:22:31 GMT -5
(That's awesome solstice!! )
"Sh-she p-probably n-noticed. Sh-she's p-practically g-glued to y-your hip," he pointed out quietly, never one for beating around the bush on subjects. He was always straight forward, and could at times be overly blunt. He never meant to hurt anyone by the comments, but he never saw much use in trying to make others feel better through lying. In his experience it just made things a hundred times worse so he tried to be as truthful as he could.
Keegan bit back a whimper as he felt a furry thing brush past his feet, felt the claws scamper over his toes. They were actually in the dungeon with the prince and the runaway slave and at the touch the dark haired young man was turning green.
Keegan considered himself an animal lover. He always took great lengths to make sure any animal that he saw was cared for, and he always treated the palace animals with the same amount of respect he did of the people who lived there. But rats he didn't do. He could handle skunks, snakes, even salamanders with their creepy skin. But rats were a firm no for him and Duncan knew that. Must be a game he wanted to play. -- Duncan narrowed his eyes at the explanation. He was searching for a reason to prove that the oracle was untrustworthy, but his words made sense, they were pleasing, so he'd let the quiet comment slide. The dark haired man gave a slow nod, although his eyes were dark in concentration as he did so. Perhaps he wasn't happy with the way that the kingdom was being run, but even if the sad excuse of a man tried to start anything he'd be crushed within moments, so he wasn't worried about that. But he was worried about something. And the worry had actually driven him to seek out the black haired man who was sitting now in front of him, using a silver tongue to get himself out of the kings rath ( something that he did appreciate.). That worry had to do with the dirt that was his older brother and the man who seemed convinced he could stop Duncan. How naive. "I see. Now, let's get down to business, shall we, oracle?" He asked, clearly ready to move on from the subject before he did something f he'd regret later on.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 4, 2017 7:21:39 GMT -5
Elric could hear the other man's discomfort, and he wished he could help. But he didn't know how. There wasn't much he could do, after all.
"It's okay," Elric replied "If Duncan knows you're afraid of them, he's trying to play games with you. Don't give him what he wants. We can't give him anything, remember? Have to make him feel like we're the ones who have the advantage. We're in control."
Duncan required being treated like a child. That was the only way to have power over him. To not let him get to you and assert your control.
(Sorry for length, on mobile)
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Post by Solstice on Jul 4, 2017 10:51:30 GMT -5
"Ah, Yes, Of course your majesty." Finnian nodded softly, eyeing the royal in front of him. "I understand that you had some sort of request or question for me, as I wouldn't have been summoned otherwise." He pulled his legs to his chest, wrapping his arms around them, and resting his chin on the tops of his knees, finding this to be a more comfortable position. Surely the king would ask him about some kind of reading, or prophecy, lest he would have asked one of his other councilors or consorts. Finnian knew that he was a last resort for some kind of information, there was something Duncan wanted from him, that only he could provide, and to be able to do that, the Oracle needed to be comfortable. "What can I do for you today, Your Highness, what troubles your soul?" Finni had caught on to the king's discomfort, even though Duncan appeared to be rather unrattled. Perhaps his vision earlier that morning was connected in some way to the king's discomfort. Since the prophecy hadn't been directly about him however, Finnian knew better than to disclose that information before hearing what the king had to ask. Prophecies were very private, very inntimet things, and it was best only to share them with those who were indicated in them. Such as himself, the owl, and the two doves in the prison, whoever they were
(on mobile as well, so may be shorter than average.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Jul 4, 2017 12:04:54 GMT -5
Keegan gulped before giving Elric a slow nod. The former prince knew that the man had a good point, but that still didn't help the fact that one of those vermin actually touched him. Henfelt like a silly child, how he wanted to run and dunk himself in the freezing ocean that he could hear from the sliver of a window so he could wash himself clean of that filth. He could deal with any other thing- bugs, they were gross but he was okay with them, mud he was cool with. But rats was were he drew the line, and he just needed to get those germs off of him.
"I kn-know but r-rats are d-disgusting! " he complained, eyes wide in an almost comical manner at his protest. He didn't see the rats running all over Elric- so he was one to talk!! He let out a small squeak as another one ran over his foot and he tried to kick out before realizing he was shackled. "I'll k-kill him," he huffed, referring to his brother. He could be framed for murder, thrown into slavery and he still had no urge to do any harm to the man. But when it came to rats that was it. It was the straw that broke the camels back. (Yeaaaah Keegan can be dramatic at times.) -- "Well I haven't heard from you in such a long time, dear oracle, and I just wanted to make sure that you haven't... Seen anything of late. It is nearing the anniversary of my dear fathers death," his face was carefully twisted into a pained expression. In all reality he felt no remorse for what he had done- he felt no love for the man he was supposed to call his father. The late king was simply a pawn in Duncan's game for power, and as such was quickly disposed of at the most convenient time. He leaned back, waiting for the younger man to respond, there not being much emotion in his hard green eyes, the opposite of his brothers expressive ones. He thinned his lips at that thought- there was no need for a comparison. He was by far the superior brother. Keegan was weak, physically not so much but emotionally he was andnit was easy to break him. "Perhaps you've seen something?" He prompted, looking for answers.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 4, 2017 12:27:48 GMT -5
"Keegan!" Elric shouted, hoping to shock the other man out of this irrational fear "For God's sake, stop it! Get a hold of yourself. I think we have bigger issues right now than some rats. We're in the same room, you know, they're close to me too. I'm trying to keep us alive, and for that I need you to stop freaking out and grow up a little bit."
He knew he was being harsh, but it was the only way to get the attention of someone who was panicking, and Keegan was most certainly panicking. Shouting would sharp get him to think a little bit more clearly and maybe get over the fact that there were a few rats running around. In the grand scheme of it, the rats were nothing compared to the actually serious aspects of their situation, like their impending death and limited time to escape. What Elric did not need at that exact moment was Keegan losing his senses over a few rats running around the prison.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Jul 4, 2017 12:54:24 GMT -5
(Yikes he could get mean!)
The shout startled Keegan out of his panic, although he flinched away from the loud voice. Even though it'd been months since his imprisonment he still didn't do well with loud, angry voices. The dark haired man lowered his head, lips pressing together lightly as he shook from the shout and the rats still running all over him. He hissed when one bit him, but he didn't quite respond to Elric, not looking at him either.
He knew that Elric was panicking too, no doubt, but shouting wouldn't help the situation. Perhaps it did make him think clearer, without the rats muddling his thoughts but still. He still felt dirty, worse so now that his ankle was throbbing from the bite, but he didn't complain. He had few fears- his master and rats were his big ones, and it seemed now that anger was at some extent one too. But he didn't argue, just fell silent.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 4, 2017 13:02:17 GMT -5
(He's not trying to be mean, he's trying to help, but remember he can't do emotions too well)
"I'm sorry," Elric replied quietly after a moment, clearly a little shocked at what he had said "I didn't mean to shout. It was just that the rats aren't going away anytime soon, so you need to stop panicking. I don't really know how to deal with panicking people very well, and I evidently chose the wrong strategy. I was trying to shock you out of the panic. I'm sorry, Keegan. No more yelling, I promise"
If Elric were honest, the panicking was a little bit too much for him. He didn't deal with emotions and loudness very well, and panicking was both of those things. While Keegan was freaking out, Elric couldn't think very clearly. And, after all, Keegan kind of needed a firm hand at that point. He was being dramatic and this wasn't the time for drama
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Post by Solstice on Jul 4, 2017 13:51:15 GMT -5
Finnian's eyebrows raised at the "Dear Oracle" title that fell from the current Kings lips. He studied the man sitting in front of him, he saw the tenseness in his back and face. Yes, something was definitely bothering him though Finni doubted it was grief brought about by the old king's death anniversary, which as Duncan had cited was close. To Finni it didn't look like sadness so much as anger and hostility and Finni very well knew that there was only one person who brought about those feelings. He'd lived in the palace, among the Princes. He knew all about the royal family and their characteristics. Indeed, each person was a map of feeling and propensities in their own right and he knew how to read them. There must have been word of Keegan, that spurred Duncan's hostile anxieties. He tilted his head to the side. "I see, so you are interested in the future." He hummed softly, rubbing his temple. "I am afraid that I have yet to see anything of concern for you, your Highness...However if you are looking for answers, perhaps my being in the castle will prompt something to appear." He looked at Duncan with hooded indigo eyes, and a small smile that seemed quite a bit different than his normal childish expression, a dangerous look that only showed up when the oracle was being completely serious about something. "As I am sure you know, if you wish to peer into your own future, majesty, It is better that I be in a closer proximity to those who wish to see."
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Post by sweetclover1 on Jul 4, 2017 14:29:32 GMT -5
(Yeah I know x3 and Keegan has trouble distinguishing different types of shouting- like the difference between excited shouts, angry ones, and ones to help people snap out of things (he'd always had that though)plus rats are just his irrational fear so he tries to avoid him ^^.)
Keegan glanced up now that the voice was quieter now, but there was a small amount of uncertainty in his leafy green eyes, unsure if the man was angry at him or not. He'd always struggled with shouting- clearly it was worse now, ever since he'd escaped, but even when he was younger shouting always confused him. He'd always equated it to anger, even if it was excitement. He gave a small nod, even though it was hard for him not to panic. His emotions were already shot from lack of sleep and food, so seeing the creature he actually feared pushed him further than it should have.
"I'm s-S-sorry," he finally said, lowering his gaze back on the ground, only wincing as another skittered over his feet. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down even though it was quite impossible to do so. The apology was quiet, perhaps only just loud enough for Elric to hear. He hadn't meant to make Elric uncomfortable by panicking, it just overcame him and he couldn't help it. -- Duncan studied the man , nodding at his wishes to know his future. That was the only use that the Oracle had innhis mind, and he wanted the little vermin out of the palace as soon as possible. His weak father may have treated the young man well, but he couldn't help but feel a small amount of disgust towards him. He didn't trust the oracle, not one bit. He wouldn't be surprised if the man knew the truth of what happened four years ago, one of the reasons why he kicked the man out as soon as he could. He wasn't keen on having the oracle there, in his safe place because he was snoopy and no doubt would stumble upon his brother. He'd have to be closely watched. "Very well. You can stay in the guards quarters. You will be escorted anywhere- even to bathe- by one of them, Oracle. " he responded finally, eyes slightly narrowed as if e were challenging the other to say something abouT it. He noticed the almost dangerous expression in his indigo eyes and didn't want him alone.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 4, 2017 14:40:17 GMT -5
"Don't be sorry," Elric replied "This is a stressful situation for both of us. It was bound to happen eventually."
He was trying to test the strength of the chains now, idly twisting his wrists and ankles to see how much give the metal had. It was making a little bit of noise so he slowed down so as not to attract a guard or something. No luck, the metal was very tough, just as he had expected. He knew Duncan would have thought of it, but it was worth a try anyway. But there was absolutely no give from the metal and Elric knew there was now way they'd be getting out that way.
He felt a rat run over his own feet. He didn't react beyond a tensing of his body. Nobody liked rats. He didn't have a phobia of them like Keegan, but Elric still wasn't a fan and he felt quite uncomfortable. But there was nothing to be done.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Jul 4, 2017 14:49:37 GMT -5
(Fun fact: Rebby likes rats. The one in the dungeons are her "pets".)
Keegan hesitated, raising his eyes again so he could watch the other man carefully. Henjust wanted to make sure that Elric wasn't just saying that, but the man seemed to be genuine and some of the tension left his shoulders at that. His teeth worried his lip, forcing back a whimper as another one scurried past his feet and bit the top of his foot when he flinched away from it.
He remembered when Duncan used to put rats in his bed, or place one right under his feet st the dinner table. He'd always play dumb with their parents, pretending to be the innocent little brother. It was one of the first little "games" he used to play with Keegan just to mess with him, and it only made his fear worse because he'd get bit and was always prone to getting infections so he'd get sick, too because of the vermin. He shifted, pressing his back against the wall as he attempted to rest as much as he could, arms burning from being forced up.
"Y-you'd need a k-key or s-some strong f-fire t-to g-get o-out of th-these," he finally said, noticing the other testing his shackles.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 4, 2017 14:59:31 GMT -5
(Nice XD)
"Yeah," Elric agreed "But it was worth a try I suppose."
As the other tried to rest Elric decided to try to do the same. His arms were past aching but were rather numb by this point, something which wasn't the best sign. But he didn't know what to do, since there was no getting out of here anytime soon.
He put his feet against the wall and pushed himself up as far as his restraints would allow, letting out a relieved sigh as the pressure was lifted off his shoulders and his arms. He feared that if he had stayed in his original position for too long his shoulders or arms may dislocate. Yet he knew he couldn't stay in this position and would have to go back to hanging freely soon.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Jul 4, 2017 15:06:22 GMT -5
(I feel like she'd find one and just pick it up and carry it around for the rest of the day and give Elric a heart attack because of it on accident.)
"Y-yeah I kn-know," he sighed softly, but not doing the same, feeling too tired to even relieve the painful, burning pressure in his arms. He was worried that his shoulders would dislocate, but at the same time he was both too tired and too scared to move. He was nervous that even the movement of pushing himself up would annoy the rats and he'd be bitten for a third time. Now both of his feet were pulsing, and he just prayed that they'd be able to get out of here soon.
"Y-you kn-know its a sh-shame th-this is your f-first t-time in m-my h-home c-country. I-its a-actually q-quite pleasant b-besides my b-brother. Th-they have th-the best s-sea f-food. A-and th-the people a-are incredibly k-kind, a-and d-did I m-mention th-that they h-have the b-best food?" He hummed, wishing he'd be able to show him all the great parts of the island nation he called home. He was just trying to distract the other.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 4, 2017 15:17:34 GMT -5
(Haha OMG yes XD)
Elric laughed "Yeah, you mentioned the food"
He felt a rat biting his foot and let out a frustrated swear, followed by a clinking of the shackles and a squeak as he shoved the rat away with his foot.
"Anyway," he continued "I wish I'd been able to see this place properly too. I also wish I'd been that bit quicker with my paper on your innocence. Or at least that I'd been able to hide it before the guards came in. If someone had found it... We might not be here. Or at least, we might not be here anymore. I don't know. If I was half as smart as people say I am, I would have figured all of this out sooner. I'd had four years to crack this case and I've had days to have us escape. Not that I'm blaming yourself, I blame your brother, but I definitely regret everything."
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Post by Solstice on Jul 4, 2017 15:24:25 GMT -5
Finnian's face snapped back to his wide childish eyes, and bright happy smile. "Of course your majesty. I would expect as much. Honestly there is no need to be so serious or suspicious though. You know my loyalty is only to the crown, and by extension the kingdom." He smiled softly. Being that as it were, he was definitely not telling the whole truth of it. As one who brought kindness and some sense of purity to the world, he couldn't much tolerate the cruel and corrupt. He actually didn't know what had happened four years ago, not for sure, in any event, but he knew that of the two Princes, Keegan was not the one to be suspicious of. Corruption had an aura and it had layered over the castle that fateful day. He was indeed loyal to the kingdom, and that meant helping the land and making it better for all who lived there. A benevolent and uncorupt king was one that was wanted. Being that as it may, right now he could not afford a wrong move, one misplaced step would have him on the outer doors of the castle once again. "Honestly. I have no intent on roaming around your home freely. That would be an overreaching request, your Highness."
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Post by sweetclover1 on Jul 4, 2017 15:25:46 GMT -5
Keegan winced at that soft swear, knowing that he'd been bitten by one of those vile creatures. He wasn't able to bite back the whimper as two scampered onto his feet, one stopping there on him. He felt panic swell in his chest, frozen still as he stared at it before forcing his attention back onto the other man, fear in his green eyes as he listened and tried to shake his head as clearly as he could.
"D-don't s-say th-that. Y-you're p-p-plenty smart. Y-you are c-cautious, th-that's a-all. H-he w-would b-be t-targeting u-us either w-way, a-and e-even if you h-had p-p-published it, it w-would st-still take t-time t-to get t-to others w-who c-could o-overthrow h-him." He pointed out, before a small whimper crawled its way out of his throat as the rat shifted on his foot. -- "Oh I am well aware of your loyalty to the crown," he murmured with a low chuckle, the forced smile still on his face. To his subjects it looked like a natural, beaming smile, but in all reality to Funcan it felt awkward on his features. He'd never smiled from happiness, the only time he did such was when he was playing his games, and usually only smiled so he could get what he wanted for others. Apparently smiles consoled other humans, or made them more comfortable in his presence. So he smiled, just so he could get what he wanted, and there wasn't much more to it than that. "But I would feel more... comfortable if you had af least one guard with you at all times, just for a little protection. You know how dangerous these grounds can get," he added, practically purring as he spoke with the man. He didn't trust the oracle, and wanted to keep him at arms length at all times, under his control so the man wouldn't try anything.
(Should we skip to the night time and maybe Finni sneaks to the dungeons?)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 4, 2017 15:33:14 GMT -5
Elric let out a small laugh "No, if I'd published it, you brother wouldn't have captured me, he would have had me killed outright. He'd have had me murdered right in my castle. So, come to think of it, maybe it's better that I didn't publish it after all. At least right now we have a chance of getting out of here, even if we are a little short of ideas. And time."
Hearing the whimper, he winced himself, not liking the sounds of the others man's discomfort. He felt protective of him, wanted to help. But he couldn't reach him.
He tried, instead, to move his shackles around to make a lot of noise in the hopes that it would frighten the rats away so they wouldn't bother Keegan anymore. It also might have the added effect of attracting people, but Elric didn't care at that point in time.
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Post by Solstice on Jul 4, 2017 15:41:18 GMT -5
(i'd be okay with skipping )
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 4, 2017 16:01:46 GMT -5
"Well, this whole situation is a little dark, don't you think?" Elric had replied before falling silent. He wouldn't speak again for hours, and he could feel his energy starting to fade considerably. He was tired and afraid
The prince hadn't even noticed it had gotten dark until he suddenly realised moonlight was entering their cells. The young man was starting to struggle already, cold and tired and hungry. Hungry, unlike the rats, who appeared to believe that the two men were free food.
He shifted in his shackles, trying to be as quiet as possible since he wasn't sure if Keegan was asleep. The two men really needed sleep at the moment, so if one of them feel asleep it was vital that the other did not wake them from their slumber. Sleep was all to rare and precious in these cells and Elric didn't want to waste it.
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Post by Solstice on Jul 4, 2017 17:18:27 GMT -5
Finnian hummed softly as he slipped on an owl mask, and he slipped outside of the room he'd been staying in. The guards would be no trouble. He had generously offered them all the wine they could drink, after a evening of drink, and happy folk songs Finni had managed to lull them all into a drunk happy slumber. Quietly The oracle walked down the familiar hallways running his fingers gently along walls. Dressed all in black with a cloak and the owl's mask obscuring his face he was silent as a shadow, making hardly a sound, even if he was walking at a brisker pace than usual. He walked down the stair case into the dark dungeon and struck a long match, lighting one of the lanterns before plucking it from the wall, as he walked along the long corridor of cells, looking in each one, for the prisoners he'd seen. Hopefully they were not asleep just yet, he would hate to interrupt something so needed as that. He was sure they were uncomfortable in this dungeon, and that they had probably not had rest in many a day, but that could wait until he had freed them. Yes indeed, they would have plenty of time to rest, and he would take care of them. He'd didn't quite know why the call for caring was so strong with these two subjects, it was true that he normally felt this way. For some reason he was incredibly drawn to these two in particular. Perhaps it was because of the prophecy. He followed the sounds of squeaking rats, knowing their had to be some sort of food, or something there that was attracting them to their current spot. When he got there he held up the Lantern
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 4, 2017 17:28:22 GMT -5
(Since Clover is offline I'll do a reply)
Elric was awake, and had heard the footsteps approaching, shying away from the light as a figure held up a lantern to illuminate his face. Blinking, he tried to make out the figure behind the lantern. It was a man, but he didn't recognise them.
Unsure who they were or whether they meant him haem, Elric swallowed, definitely a little tense. What did this person want in the middle of the night.
"Who..." Elric began "Who are you?"
Were they sent by Duncan? Here to get information out of him? Or were they an ally? Someone who would help them?
Elric wasn't sure if he and Keegan were even recognisable anymore in their dirty, dishevelled, tired states. Elric certainly didn't feel like a prince at that moment.
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Post by Solstice on Jul 4, 2017 18:23:09 GMT -5
Finnian looked at the one who spoke, looking at him from behind the intricate feathers of the mask. "don't fret, I am here to help the two doves...I mean you two, to escape. My name is not of import at this moment...but I do know the two of you. I was at a gala four plus years ago. Rest assured you two will be okay." He gently pulled out a bag, and tossed a few pieces of bread to the rats to keep them from further injuring the two men further. "A sad use of such smart creatures...Rats have been trained to find poisons is food you know." he looked to Elric "let's get you out of those chains. I can't imagine those are at all comfortable for you." He reached into his cloak pocket and pulled out a key, opening the cell door quietly. "We must work quickly. The guards are taken care of, I can not speak for the king however. Are either of you in any condition to walk, Elric?" Finnian smiled softly, awaiting an answer as he gently worked on uncuffing the two princes, working swiftly but gently.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Jul 4, 2017 18:30:06 GMT -5
Keegans head shot up at the sudden illumination of their room, although it took most of his effort to be able to actually do so because he was exhausted. He narrowed his eyes and struggled to hold his chin up, some of the old pride that he had coming back, just like it had done when he had seen his brother.
No doubt it was one of the secret guards. They were known to walk through the dungeons and pull out prisoners to interrogate. The interrogation was much more like a torture session, and he'd been pulled through it twice before he was carted off as a slave, so he felt some fear flood back in him. But he didn't let that show. Instead he tried his best to hold his head high, his lips pressed together. He let Elric do the talking, though, because his voice was clearer, stronger than his own.
Suddenly he heard the soft voice and he breathed a Sigh of relief- it was the oracle of the palace. But he still remained silent, knowing that Elric was being talked to, not himself. He did let out a small, relieved noise as the rats left their positions all around his legs. He'd been bitten one too many times and it was getting close to the point where he'd flop again.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 5, 2017 4:34:45 GMT -5
Elric threw a quick glance over to Keegan, who appeared to recognise the man. So they were not in any danger from this man. Good. Elric hadn't been sure whether to believe this man, whether he could be trusted. Apparently he could.
"Uh..." he replied to the man "I think we can give it a try. Right, Keegan? Feel like you can walk?"
They hadn't used their legs for quite a long period of time by this point, so they would both undoubtedly be a little bit weak, but the young prince was sure that the two were going to be able to walk just fine, especially after a little bit of time and an opportunity for their legs to get used to supporting their weight once again.
He could already feel his bonds getting a little bit looser, and was preparing himself for the moment they would come fully off and he would end up doing an unavoidably ungraceful drop to the ground. Oh well, he didn't care about that so long as he was getting out of here.
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Post by Solstice on Jul 5, 2017 10:06:43 GMT -5
(hey guys, I will be traveling today, so I won't be back on till I have wifi)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 5, 2017 10:09:13 GMT -5
Okay no problem Solstice x You going on holiday?? Xx)
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Post by lazy penguin on Jul 5, 2017 10:17:37 GMT -5
(I know it says open in the title, but I wanted to know if you were still accepting new joiners?)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 5, 2017 10:24:02 GMT -5
Hey Zebra! Yup, totally accepting new joiners x Just write up a quick form and you're away x)
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Post by sweetclover1 on Jul 5, 2017 10:50:11 GMT -5
(Stay safe traveling Solstice! And welcome Ocean!)
Keegan shifted his dull green gaze over to Elric as the third man worked on releasing the crown prince from his shackles. He slowly bit his chapped lips, unsure of either of them could really walk, but they'd have to try. He gave a small, hesitant nod, not quite speaking.
He was slipping back into his habit of not speaking to anyone but Elric, even if it was someone who he once knew. He was completely sure why Finnian was helping them this time around, and it made him slightly wary of the entire situation of being saved. But he could think clearly now that the rats were far away from the two of them, so he was running the possibilities in his mind.
The disheveled young man was preparing himself for being dropped, too, tentatively flexing his weak leg muscles in preparation. He tested his feet against the wall, wincing at the tremble but he should be able to get used to his weight after a little bit.
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