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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2016 8:30:42 GMT -5
I'm going to be at a convention all weekend so I won't be on much at all. I'll try to reply sometime tonight but I can't guarantee that.)
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Post by Auransky on Aug 12, 2016 10:26:08 GMT -5
((Oh, have fun at the con Star! <3 ))
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Post by Auransky on Aug 14, 2016 17:41:51 GMT -5
*bump*
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Post by broken on Aug 14, 2016 17:56:22 GMT -5
(I made Patrick a while ago. I can have him run into someone in town.)
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Post by Auransky on Aug 14, 2016 18:03:35 GMT -5
(I have Glen open. we can assume it's morning and go from there. in the meantime i'll go spam friends.)
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Post by broken on Aug 14, 2016 18:29:05 GMT -5
(Ok, sounds good :3)
Patrick was headed into town to pick up a few things. He shoved his hands into his hoodie's pickets as he waslked down the stone trail, soon seeing a few buildings in the distance along with the large castle where the royals lived. The teen frowned, glancing over his shoulder before looking forward again. He hadn't really been into town yet, he usually dodged it, growing and hunting his own food, so he was paranoid at the moment.
After some time of walking, he was finally in the heart of the city. He stood there, looking at the different places and all the citizens.
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Post by Auransky on Aug 14, 2016 19:56:44 GMT -5
Glen was walking through the heart of town. The previous day hadn't gone the way he had expected, for he had been asked to spend an entire night on guard. Sadly enough as tired as he should be, he wasn't. So rather then head home he wandered the castle town in hopes of getting something to kick start his night. He was wearing basic attire as they had given him the day off, but still he was so out of it. Just staying up all night and choosing to not go home was so off.
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Post by broken on Aug 14, 2016 21:20:44 GMT -5
Patrick paused briefly as he spotted a taller guy with white hair. According to the teen, this older guy looked professional. Perhaps he would be a good person to introduce himself to and if he was lucky, maybe he knew the way around the city. He took a few steps forward in the direction of the man, waving his hand slightly. "Excuse me, sir!" He called out, faking a smile. "Sorry to bother you, but would you happen to know your way around here?"
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Post by misstrissshade353 on Aug 15, 2016 0:13:18 GMT -5
Adam was walking around town obviously tired from the transformation last night, and it was unfortunately still his turn to get some new hunting gear because the old gear would keep breaking because of the transformations to they're full wolf form.
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Post by Auransky on Aug 15, 2016 8:49:43 GMT -5
Glen blinked hearing a voice at first. He was somewhat feeling heavy from the previous night, but he was certain that someone was calling him. P-Playing with my thoughts? He asked himself then shook his head. N-No.... No I'm actually hearing my name. He assured himself. Turning towards the sound of the voice he quickly stood completely upirght with a newfound smile. Smile... act calm, play it cool... other wise Coire's going to kill me... just pretend you are currently on duty.. He dipped his head slightly towards the newcomer. "A-Ah it's no problem." He waved an inviting hand to the newcomer. "All quite alright." He added. "I do indeed know my way around, if its assistance you need I can gladly provide it." He calmly stated.
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Post by broken on Aug 15, 2016 9:08:38 GMT -5
Partick stopped in front of the guy, eyeing him. For some reason, this was goin better than expected. He expected this man to ignore him and continue on his way. The teen blinked as he thought of how to say the next part. He didn't want to cause too much trouble for him.
"Thank you, sir. I am in need of assistance. See, I am quite new around here and I've only been in town once before. I was wondering if you knew how to get to a weapons shop, if one would be around," he stated softly.
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Post by Auransky on Aug 15, 2016 17:42:37 GMT -5
((Sorry for not replying! I had things to do LOL))
Glen smiled with a firm nod, "Oh no it's no trouble at all. This places gets altered almost all the time...a-at least that's how I see it." He added with a slight shake of the head. "New things, new people, but one things for certain the usuals are always here strong and willing." He added. "As for a weapons shop.." He crossed his arms at the thought. D-Do I seriously wanna see him... "Blacksmiths tend to care to weaponry.." He added at the thought. "R-Right!" He snapped his fingers, "Follow along, and we'll be there in a jiff." He waved as he walked towards one of the many paths of town.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2016 20:21:23 GMT -5
Mary stared down at her food as it was set in front of her. She looked over at her daughter, then at the maid that was speaking with her. "She was just going to ask to have someone run Lyle's food up to him. Perhaps I will go visit him after breakfast to see how he's doing," she said, then looked over at her husband. "Will you be coming, too?" "You know I would love to darling but I sadly have a very important meeting to attend to this morning. I will go see him after it ends," Nate said a little dejectedly. He loved his children and their wellbeing was very important to him, so not being able to go right this moment and see if his son was all right was killing him. However, if it was just a headache then he could afford to attend the meeting and help his country. He wasn't lying when he said that it was an important meeting and that he had to be there. He shoveled in the rest of his food and leaned over to kiss his wife on the cheek before standing, "I have to go. Enjoying your day, my love. Don't get too crazy Elizabeth." He winked at his daughter before straightening his collar and walking to the door.
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Post by broken on Aug 15, 2016 21:15:25 GMT -5
Auransky -- (It's fine, really. I was busy too.) "Oh Sir, you're too kind. Last time I was here, no one was as willing to help as you," Patrick muttered, tugging on a sleeve of his hoodie. Perhaps it's what I'm wearing...everyone here is dressed a lot nicer than I. He glanced down at his clothing at that thought and sighed, shaking his head before looking back up, realizing he was already walking away. "Huh? A-alright sir! Coming," he said, quickly following his lead @shootforthestars -- Mary began eating slowly, nodding. She didn't know he had an important meeting, then again she was too busy with her own schedule. Her and Nate didn't really get to see each other much during the day besides when they ate or on special occasions. She sighed, then returned a kiss. "I will tell him that you will be visiting later," she added.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2016 23:56:54 GMT -5
"Thank you," the King said over his shoulder at his wife and left the room. He rolled his neck as he walked and when he heard a few satisfying pops, he sighed. He was beginning to feel better, not as sore as when he woke up, but he was tired and he didn't know if he would be able to sit through the meeting. He entered last and took his seat at the head of the table. The meeting started quickly and dragged on for who knew how long, but when it was over he breathed a sigh of relief. Now that his kingdom's business had been taken care of, he could relax until the next meeting that was after noon. He rose from his seat and every advisor bowed as he passed. Now he could see how his son was doing. He headed straight for Lyle's room.
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Post by misstrissshade353 on Aug 16, 2016 2:17:23 GMT -5
Amanda was back at the house getting fur off of some deer in the basement, and she was falling asleep, and the door of the house was open.
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Post by Auransky on Aug 16, 2016 10:33:32 GMT -5
broken Glen chuckled lightly leading the way for town. He waved lightly, "A-Ah no need for such formalities. My name is Glen, it's a pleasure to meet you." He smiled invitingly. "As for our destination it isn't too far. It just appears far based on everything going on around us. The stands and people make it appear like it may take forever, but in reality; it's fine." He explained. @shootforthestars Lyle was shrouded in silence from the moment that he had gone to his room, that he had fallen asleep. His headache prior to falling asleep was unbearable, so he thought laying down and resting his head against the pillows would ease the pain. Staring blankly directly in front of him, his eyes felt heviar then before. It was almost as if he hadn't slept in a long period of time, but he was certain with himself that he had been sleeping well. He should be, right? Thus he knocked himself out before realizing it, the throbbing head, and silence playing the biggest factor in his current condition. ((I'll try to see if I can add another character Mistress. If not someone willing to take advantage for a little action. ))
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Post by broken on Aug 16, 2016 10:44:00 GMT -5
Auransky -- Partick nodded as he looked around some, still following behind closely. "Sorry s-- Glen," he replied, giving a nervous chuckle as he stared at him again. The guy probably didn't care about this next part, but he said it anyway, "and you can call me Partick." He faked his best friendly smile, it soon disappearing. "Say, is it always this busy in the city?"
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Post by Auransky on Aug 16, 2016 10:58:25 GMT -5
broken"All Good." Glen replied, He gazed around the area observing the busy life that was revolving around them. It was quite lovely indeed, on top of that it seemed to be even more busier then usual. There might be an event coming up? I'll ask Coire later... His attention turned back to Patrick, "Well yea it's usually pretty busy. As of now it seems a little more busier then ever. Perhaps an event is coming up, or it's that time of year again when all the traders do their little trading fair; consisting of food, spices, to rare items of value." He explained. "N-Not sure which though, but it could also jsut be that everyone decided to come visit." His attention turned towards a shop at the end of the road. He slowed his pace down then stopped right at the entrance, "Right, here we are." He nodded. "This place has several smiths, so whoever tends to you will provide a good job. Pretty popular spot too, and recommended by many."
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Post by broken on Aug 16, 2016 12:05:26 GMT -5
Auransky -- Patrick nodded as he looked around. His reasoning did make sense, considering there were tons of stands lining the streets. "If say there's something going on in the city, then," he replied softly, then looked up at the store they stopped in front of. "Right. I thank you again for leading me here. And I'll judge whether they do a good job or not," he muttered, taking a few steps to the store as he entered, looking around.
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Post by Auransky on Aug 16, 2016 13:34:25 GMT -5
brokenGlen nodded , "it does appear that way, huh?" He asked in curiosity. "It could indeed be some event bringing in more than usual. None the less, it seems like everyone has a full spirit for interaction. " he turned away, "well best of luck with what you need. Safe travels.." He waved when Patrick walked in. Seeing as it was clear he quickly rushed off before being spotted by his brother coire. Coire on the other hand was rushing back and forth with boxes of items. The items he had requested had finally arrived, it was a good deal too, but the last thing he expected was the quantity. Somehow he got more for less. Which was fantastic, but now what he was expevting.
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Post by broken on Aug 16, 2016 13:54:22 GMT -5
Auransky -- Patrick wandered around the shop a bit before finally spotting the guy with the boxes of items. He frowned and headed toward the counter, watching him silently for a moment before speaking. "Excuse me, someone suggested you to me," he said. "This is apparently where one gets the best of weapons?"
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Post by Auransky on Aug 16, 2016 15:12:14 GMT -5
With all the items Coire had little time to put everything in their proper place. So he was trying to shove everything in the back room. It wasn't until a voice called out that he paused placing the boxes he was currently holding to the side. With the boxes out of the way, he could clearly see this newconer. His blue eyes skinned the newcomer. He quickly dusted his hands off with a cloth he had along his belt. At a glance he almost looked identical to Glen.
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Post by broken on Aug 16, 2016 16:08:25 GMT -5
Patrick blinked at him, then took a glance back at the door where he had come. He shook his head and sighed. Maybe he was just imagining it. Glen hadn't even mentioned he had a brother. "Sorry to bother you. You seem busy unloading things at the moment," he said, then quickly added, "should I come back later?"
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Post by misstrissshade353 on Aug 16, 2016 16:20:55 GMT -5
broken Glen chuckled lightly leading the way for town. He waved lightly, "A-Ah no need for such formalities. My name is Glen, it's a pleasure to meet you." He smiled invitingly. "As for our destination it isn't too far. It just appears far based on everything going on around us. The stands and people make it appear like it may take forever, but in reality; it's fine." He explained. @shootforthestars Lyle was shrouded in silence from the moment that he had gone to his room, that he had fallen asleep. His headache prior to falling asleep was unbearable, so he thought laying down and resting his head against the pillows would ease the pain. Staring blankly directly in front of him, his eyes felt heviar then before. It was almost as if he hadn't slept in a long period of time, but he was certain with himself that he had been sleeping well. He should be, right? Thus he knocked himself out before realizing it, the throbbing head, and silence playing the biggest factor in his current condition. ((I'll try to see if I can add another character Mistress. If not someone willing to take advantage for a little action. )) Thanks.}
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Post by Auransky on Aug 16, 2016 17:55:14 GMT -5
brokenCoire shook his head at the thought, "N-No please don't let these boxes here bother ya." He replied, "I just got these earlier then I thought, and way more then I expected. It-It's so bad that I never once considered a place to put these. Despite that,what can I help you with." He crossed his arms then leaned slightly back.
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Post by broken on Aug 16, 2016 18:21:58 GMT -5
Patrick snorted softly as he looked around at the mess of boxes. "You see, I was hoping to get a few things. My hunting knife has broke so I was hoping to get a new one made, if that isn't too much trouble for you," he said simply, his eyes resting back on the guy.
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Post by Auransky on Aug 16, 2016 19:02:37 GMT -5
"Ah, hunting knife." Coire now thought carefully. "Has your old knife actually physically broke apart, or has it gone dull and chippy? The reason I ask is because not too long ago a group came will dull, chipped knives claiming they were broken. When in reality they jst needed to be sharpened and re-aligned." He explained. "Nonetheless, if you still seek a new knife I can provide that and even specialize it for whatever specifics you need."
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Post by broken on Aug 16, 2016 19:42:19 GMT -5
Patrick blinked with a frown. "Well...uh, I suppose it didn't physically break apart. It's just chipped; however I would prefer to get a new one since my other one is quite old. I could always bring it in to you some other time," he muttered with a shrug. "And yes, that would be appreciated. Just a simple design will do, as long as you're able to add some serrations."
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Post by Auransky on Aug 16, 2016 19:55:09 GMT -5
"I see.." Coire replied. "I'll gladly batch you up a new one. I could add serrations, it isn't difficult." He awknowledged. "That being said, is there any particular kind of grip you are looking for; simple sure, but everyone has a preference. Leather, rough, fur, eh- take a look at the far back wall to see the different types of handles." He pointed over. "Afterwords we can discuss what else we can mend to help make it last even longer."
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