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2f2f9, Nate: Wtf
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13377, ºTorcan: shitlords
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c7d25, *Duck: There's more people in the sonic ERP room than in here.
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2f062, *Eimhir: *Her jaw sets as she walks behind him. Glad he can't see her expression* Something like that *She would say as she moves to stand right beside him, facing him, arms crossed over her chest* Though we would be able to stave them off... they would make great sacrifices for our gods. *She pauses, looking at him thoughtfully* Hunting someone? *She asks, reaching out to touch his axe*
c8c54, *Gunnarr: I'm hunting for someone. *Doesn't specify. Doesn't know her well enough (or at all) to divulge the reason he's this far south. It was a personal matter as far as he was concerned* So why do the movements of an army concern the Picts enough to have someone come see for themselves? Afraid they'll move on your woods next?
2f062, *Eimhir: *The tapping sound draws her eyes. Makes her look at his finger. She was tense. Not so trusting. She wasnt sure if she should even tell him, but in the end she's speaking before she can help herself* Armies have been sighted. Moving this way. *It's all she says. Though she does steps towards him. Getting closer. Being brave enough to walk around him* And why are you here?
c8c54, *Gunnarr: I don't, really. Its just not often you find a Pict wandering the roads at night by herself. *Shrugs, fingers tapping casually on the head of his ax, but not making a move to draw it.* So what rumors have you come to dispel, might I ask?
2f062, *Eimhir: *She laughs some, almost snorting at him. She does step towards him. Carefully watching him as he looks around. She would stop but a few feet from him. Enough closeness for her to smell him* Curiosity. Dispelling rumor. *She says simply as she looks him over. She could take him. Easily slit his throat. She could do other things to him before she killed and ate him. Make it brutal. She bites her bottom lip from such thoughts, but quickly composes herself* Why do you care anyways? *She would ask as her head tilts*
c8c54, *Gunnarr: *Grins at her hatred* Better than you have tried and failed to embed metal in my skull. *Glances around them quickly before leveling his gaze back at her* We're a long way from your woodlands. Which has me curious. What makes a Pict scurry out of her tree and brings her all the way to the capital of Aquilonia?
2f062, *Eimhir: *When he calls her that she glares at him. She does stop a good distance from him. Not allowing him much to do unless he threw something at her. When he points out what she has in her hand she lets the knife slip into her hand and she brings it up for him to see. She twirls the knife. Debating* I could embed into that thick skull of yours. *She says lowly* before you could get that axe pulled out. *She thought about it, but she knew better. Not out here. So she slides it back into the hodler on her thigh* But I wont. *She says rather quickly* You have giving me little reason, Aesir. *The way she says that is just dripping with hatred*
c7d25, *Duck: i keep reading her name as "Elmhir" and thinking of the lines spoken as Elmer Fudd
c8c54, *Gunnarr: Only if you try something first, Pict. *Though it was more often the people of Vanaheim that had dealings with the Picts, he had met a few in his time and recognized her for what she was. He'd stop a few feet away from her, a smug look on his face as he sizes her up* You intend to do something to me with whatever you've got in your hand there. *Motions towards her with his hand that isn't resting on his ax. He can see she's concealing something by the way she holds her hand, he just isn't quite sure what it is.*
2f062, *Eimhir: *She heard someone approaching, but she kept quiet. Not reaching for her bow. It would be too obvious. Eimhir instead reached for one of her throwing knives. She turned. Her feet making little noise as she faced Gunnarr. The Pict stared at him. Hand to her side. Waiting to see if he would attack first. In her own home, she would have killed him by now and ate him. She takes a deep breath, exhaling through her nose. Body tense as she pressed the blade against her arm, feeling the sting of cold metal, keeping her aware* Are you going to do something? *She finally asks, her accent thick.. Pictish*
c8c54, *Gunnarr: *He had been going in and out of the city frequently since arriving in the area a few days ago. By day he'd prowl around, hunting for rumors and whispers of those he sought. At night he'd leave, seeking refuge outside the city walls. It was too loud, too noisy for him to sleep properly, even at night. Currently he would be walking away from the city when he spots a figure up ahead, standing there gaping. His hand would move to the ax on his hip, resting casually on the head of it as he gets closer. He didn't trust anyone outside of the town he was from, especially not people standing in the road alone at night.*
2f062, *Eimhir: *points at image* I have a spear for him too*
2f062, *Eimhir: *Cities great or small were no place for a woman such as her. The wilderness were close, and while her people were untamed and sometimes savage monsters, they did get word of what was going on. Whispers and fear befell her tribe. She left in the dead of night, leaving family, loved ones, all of that to seek out answers to why armies were growing. It required her to act civil, though she rarely dressed like it. Eimhir found the capital city with ease. Though there were few things she lacked. Like the ability to read and write, even so she barely even spoke common language. Enough to get by. Learned from those she slaughtered. She approached the capital, not taking the roads, but off to the side of them. Her bow slung on her back and several daggers were strapped to her leg. Finally though she stepped out onto the road. Animal skin boots kicking up dirt. She looked around as she moved. Her senses telling her that this place was well traveled, but there was something else. A coppery tang that still hung in the air from the fights in the streets beyond the walls. She knew that alone she was a bigger target. The way she looked, from her painted face, long brown hair even to the clothing she wore, a tight fighting leather top, deer skin pants and fur lined boots. Blue tattoos sprawled across her arms, up her neck and down her chest disappearing under her top. She did pause. Quietly thinking if this was a good idea to enter this place. Never had she'd seen walls like this, and in part she stood, mouth agape in awe*
c7d25, *Duck: careful, he's already got his spear out
c8c54, *Gunnarr: *Just the way I like 'em*
13377, ºTorcan: ugh I have feels
2f062, *Eimhir: *drags this one out kicking and screaming*
9d49f, *Solveig: kk nini :)
87d97, *Nyasha: sure
9d49f, *Solveig: (*snuggles* hey I will be on around 10ish tomorrow. wanna pick up then?)
87d97, *Nyasha: ((go head and run away, it's fine, my meds are making me stupid))
9d49f, *Solveig: (hey its almost 3am. imma have to duck out soon)
9d49f, *Solveig: *She smiles, brows furrowing slightly as the needle bites her skin. Shes felt worse though* A beautiful beast you have there. I had only heard of lions, they do not live where my people come from. Too cold for them...*she smirks* too cold for us I might say...but then again...let the gods try and freeze us...see if we care *grins*
87d97, *Nyasha: *When the woman spoke to her, she just stared at her. Brows furrowing a touch. Damn it. She does offer her best smile to the lady* And may Dagon bless you. *That's the only rebuttle she really had. She wasnt keen on social interactions with those she did not know, but sometimes it helped to be nice to strangers*
87d97, *Nyasha: ((Depends on how shitty your eyes are and how badly they are going bad..))
9d49f, *Solveig: (I do to...I got lasik tho so its reversible duck :P)
c7d25, *Duck: i masturbated too much, im going blind
c7d25, *Duck: omigod, it happened.
9d49f, *Solveig: (did your eyes shrink? did you get taller?)
c7d25, *Duck: i'm squinting so hard suddenly
87d97, *Nyasha: nerp
c7d25, *Duck: did the text in here get smaller or are my eyes going bad
9d49f, *Solveig: *She would sit down and let her mitran dress slip a bit from her right shoulder as the man gets to work tattooing the mitran symbol on her arm. She would not be wearing her armor today. As she was worshiping. She did have an ornate belt with a secured money pouch. And of course her greatsword, which she sets to the side and smiles to Nyasha once she noticed her looking her way* Hello there, Mitra bless you.
87d97, *Nyasha: *She watches the woman as she looks from the lion. it would also watch the woman. Nyasha had never seen anyone like her. Pale as fuck okay. Whitey. But she says little as she feels the heavy weight of the lion's head flop in her lap. She looks down at him, and he peers up at her. So she places a hand on his head, rubbing his head. Her eyes are back on Sloveig however. Head tilting as she just lets her imagination wander. Where was she from. What did she do. Does she have shit I can steal? That's a bad idea*
9d49f, *Solveig: *She purchases meat and alcohol and sends the shopkeepers servants to deliver it to the Aesir camp. She would see the Lion and snicker* Avenue of Lions indeed..in name and reality it seems. *she pays the merchant with twenty silvers and six coppers and takes his wrist as he takes hers and nods before stepping away. She would head over to another stall, where they specialize in body art. She had many designs on her flesh and could not resist getting a trophy from Aquilonia. This stall would be close to Nvasha and her buddy*
75e8c, *CR: Hmm. *
75e8c, *CR: He.
87d97, *Nyasha: *She'd been here for a while. Watching nobles fight and others squabble. It was far better a place than where she had come from. Where her father had to defend his title. Nyasha could afford nearly anything, but she opted to live like some kind of beggar or street rat. It was better that way, as she learned. Kept others from wanting to throw you into slavery, or ransom you. She was sitting against a wall in the markets. Blue hood up while she was feeding scraps of meat to a very large male lion. He was delicate in how he took the meat from her fingers with his huge maw. Then again the lion saw her as a sort of mother, she did raise him as a cub. His massive size was enough to deter people. Or cause them to stare as she fed the last bits of meat to him*
87d97, *Nyasha: ((posting now))
13377, ºTorcan: (No)
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87d97, *Nyasha: ((tell your woman to stop liking my images))
87d97, *Nyasha: *stare*
13377, ºTorcan: (Yes yes, you two get together *Scissors his fingers together*)
87d97, *Nyasha: *kay*
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1e8d6, ºFaith: ye
9d49f, *Solveig: *Kneels before the statue of Mitra and then stands, backing away slowly. She would eye the Mitran priest and extend her right hand skyward and waves to him in the ritualistic way and then turns and exits the temple, pausing briefly on the top step and looks out over Tarantia. The city was certainly impressive, as she was from the frozen north...where the largest of structures..the great houses were but a small thing compared to the temple and castle here. She knew, from walking up the steps, there was exactly 39 steps she had to go up every day...not including the two into the temple itself...or the 4 by the statue of Mitra. Luckily, down was much easier and she gracefully descends, her feet finally hitting the dirt street of the Avenue of Lions, and turns left away from the port. She had shopping to do so she walks just a few steps to the Market Ward and begins to shop for food and drinks for her people*
75e8c, *CR: Sean, you smell that?
9d49f, *Solveig: (got anyone in tarantia?)
1e8d6, ºFaith: I want rp but someone else start
9d49f, *Solveig: *pass*
75e8c, *CR: Everyone else can lick my shaft.
75e8c, *CR: I only want you when you want me.
1e8d6, ºFaith: he wants me...sometimes
13377, ºTorcan: Nate's got stink dick
75e8c, *CR: Sometimes that too.
1e8d6, ºFaith: sex
75e8c, *CR: How much we hate some people.
84e83, 'Somebody: lol
13377, ºTorcan: Hey guise whatcha PMing
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1af13, *Dalila: Take off your pants
84e83, 'Somebody: *patiently waits for tax refund*
84e83, 'Somebody: Wow...I think its time for a sound system update for the pc. i mean.. 80 watts is good but... 500 watts seems better :P
a4f9a, *Nul'kron: Please the King.
1af13, *Dalila: M'laria?
a4f9a, *Nul'kron: Dalila.
84e83, 'Somebody: *really thinks they need to stop listing "dedicated media keys" as a "hot" feature though. Its been around since the 90s... Buy a new car...now with buttons..for the radio...WOW!*
c7d25, *Duck: why? takes attention away from the main course, IE what's on my huge HD monitor
84e83, 'Somebody: woah...its also uber cheap now... *ponders, stares at wallet...stares at screen...wallet...screen...wallet...screen...throws the Emperor into the Core*
84e83, 'Somebody: With the ARX software I can make my old phone into a vitals screen. I mean...whaaat now? pff. cray cray
84e83, 'Somebody: And honestly if I was ever gonna buy a logitech keyboard I'd not fuck off with the shitty G19s when I could get that new G910 Orion Spark. That things all sorts of crazy balls
84e83, 'Somebody: The Widow is mechanical - and is unlikely to break any faster than the G19. And I like its form factor better
84e83, 'Somebody: I gotta say tho... I'm liking my logitech mouse far more than any of the Razer ones ive had..
c7d25, *Duck: Razer gear breaks too fast... Logitech G19s ftw
75e8c, *CR: I miss the days of "What's the creepiest shit on the Internet." threads.
75e8c, *CR: No sleep and creepy got pretty shitty lately.
87d97, *Nyasha: *pulls self away from r/nosleep*
84e83, 'Somebody: Aww Sean...its ok to let your freak flag fly. I'm the last person to judge you :P Theres plenty of other things about you that worry and confuse me. :P
84e83, 'Somebody: Mines basically the same as yours - the keyboard - but one color and no effects :(
13377, ºTorcan: if by "soothed" you mean "terrified and ashamed" then yess.
84e83, 'Somebody: does it still get you all soothed? :P
84e83, 'Somebody: Its the best game
84e83, 'Somebody: HAHA
84e83, 'Somebody: heartbeat seems sweet
13377, ºTorcan: Kristin Im still playing that terrible, awful game you introduced me to.
84e83, 'Somebody: i was playing with their sliders to see if i want it to do that. I like the FPS setting and the response one
87d97, *Nyasha: yes that is what I have
87d97, *Nyasha: It reminds me of my alienware, then I get sad
84e83, 'Somebody: http://www.razerzone.com/gaming-keyboards-keypads/razer-blackwidow-chroma
84e83, 'Somebody: I really should get the chroma. its nearing time to retire this one to the secondary puter :P
13377, ºTorcan: ooo
84e83, 'Somebody: yeah. them are as loud as these blues lol
84e83, 'Somebody: ahhh its green key
87d97, *Nyasha: https://40.media.tumblr.com/234302b9a81371720afc03fe8be9b55e/tumblr_nja7qjOUNm1qhuzsgo1_1280.jpg It's clicky as fuck
84e83, 'Somebody: Or is it blue key aswell? i unno lol
84e83, 'Somebody: the chroma looks sweet, and i think its that brown key style...less clickity clickity than the old blue key like mine
84e83, 'Somebody: I have the old green key black widow ultimate
84e83, 'Somebody: lol i like the black widow
13377, ºTorcan: SOOOOOOOOOOOO
13377, ºTorcan: lol
87d97, *Nyasha: I just bought this Black Widow Chroma keyboard so I dont have to dick around on my mac keyboard when I play games and it's colors are distracting me
13377, ºTorcan: I am :|
87d97, *Nyasha: LOOK AT ME
13377, ºTorcan: Im here
87d97, *Nyasha: Where's sean. I have boners to cause
1e8d6, ºFaith: potential husband
75e8c, *CR: Woman.
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13377, ºTorcan: Dont mind me Im just forking money over to Marvel
13377, ºTorcan: sweet!
1e8d6, ºFaith: I'm here to fuck
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13377, ºTorcan: Hi
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3f9bf, *Cola: Heya
87d97, *Nyasha: o.o
3f9bf, *Cola: o_o
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87d97, *Nyasha: *pft*
13377, ºTorcan: *Things had calmed down for the most part in Tarantia, if only so that either of the fighting sides could regroup their forces and plot their next move. Things were still tense, but the local civillian populace was still trying to go about their day today life, however people had taken up arming themselves to go about their day to day business. Talking to anyone that mattered about the coming Hyrkanian horde was still futile, so Torcan had taken to spreading the word in the local Pubs and shops, though people kept brushing him off as Mad...*
13377, ºTorcan: God damn
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87d97, *Nyasha: hey sean
13377, ºTorcan: derp
1e8d6, ºFaith: good
75e8c, *CR: I'm down for that.
1e8d6, ºFaith: Let me fondle you
75e8c, *CR: *snug*
1e8d6, ºFaith: come here you.
1e8d6, ºFaith: :3
75e8c, *CR: mom's serpghetti
1e8d6, ºFaith: my palms are sweaty :<
75e8c, *CR: is that u eminem?
1e8d6, ºFaith: I put on my robe and wizard hat
75e8c, *CR: okay, you begin
1e8d6, ºFaith: n things
1e8d6, ºFaith: lets do stuff
75e8c, *CR: Yeup
1e8d6, ºFaith: herp
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1e8d6, ºFaith: two
75e8c, *CR: Two there
c7d25, *Duck: .... i spend too much on good root beer pop.
c7d25, *Duck: *eyes the pair of bottles on the desk* i have a problem.
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1e8d6, ºFaith: and my big toe is numb.. welpp
9d49f, *Solveig: *Would finish up and walk back out, after slipping into her armor. Would head out of the city proper back to the Aesir camp and sits by the fire*
a4f9a, *Nul'kron: In all seriousness, he took her. Fun stuff.
1af13, *Dalila: *It was not*
a4f9a, *Nul'kron: I thought it was pee
1af13, *Dalila: *you made a mess and got totally embarrassed, but it's okay*
9d49f, *Solveig: *Slips out of her armor and hands it to a priestess and slips into a robe. Walks into the temple and begins her devotionals, so the Aesir girl also has an allegiance to Mitra. Who knew?*
1af13, *Dalila: *oh well then I quietly grinded on you through our PJ pants so we didn't wake anyone up*
a4f9a, *Nul'kron: It's a bunk bed. We had to be quiet.
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