16:59:15Livana : nope just waiting on potings)
16:59:20Livana : hi kai!))
16:59:28Tory-Oakcroft : Ass King!!))
16:59:31ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Waiting for Dalt ^.^)0
16:59:37«Kâiđuş٠Thorηωyck» : o.o apparently at some point I moofed out...like 10 hours ago....did think it was awfully quiet in here >.>))
16:59:55Tory-Oakcroft : Server updated)
17:01:09«Kâiđuş٠Thorηωyck» : yeah...but then I reconnected...but I must have moofed out again at lik 8 this morning...I could have been in here lurking all that time!))
17:02:05Livana : lol))
17:02:13Livana : so sad for you kai))
17:03:34Tory-Oakcroft : =The tug on his arm sent him toward the wall but considering his arm was already outstretched it just ment his palm hit the wall and he crooked his arm slightly and grwoedl at the wall. She was testing his pateince as much as ever. Gripping his fingers into the wall he took a breathe and turned finally catching his guard once more as he leant -c-
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17:08:18Tory-Oakcroft : back against the brick. Blue eyes watched, the light behind them cold once more as his head lulled down stooping, to push his fringe over them. "So every time you decided to punch a trader in the face for short changing you, that was me? Or you headbutted a man for a leering remark...i pulled your puppet strings?" His smirk curved and he -c-
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17:18:33ᴥАññóřãᴥ : mooftest)0
17:18:40AlexDkar : kachow))
17:18:52ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Thankies kindly))
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17:24:26Tory-Oakcroft : kept the hot gaze on her. "Mabye you need to look a little closer to home, Fireworks. "Did he expect her to be? Yes. no...ugh. Brain ache again. ten minute with liv and his stature had weakened back into the coiled position, his eyes lowered to her (And the typists head exploded all over the brickwork) "Does it matter?"=
17:29:22Ancient_Daltamare : -=Well? Really that was it? He left her speachless, he almost felt like he achieved something great in life or even a small victory which left him feeling quite proud=- Which furball? Blaze or the tiger because I could bet he could make you plenty happy as well..if he wasn't so dead set on remaining alone in life. -=The creature was anti social, >
17:31:28Ancient_Daltamare : even after so many years spent sharing the same body he still wouldn't openly speak his name for reasons unknown=- Life is plenty long, after the first century or so it all starts to kick in. -=He for one was always amused considering he had another with him at all times yet as much as he wished for his own body he doubted either would willingly >
17:34:07Ancient_Daltamare : seperate=- I think the squirrel has more of an attention span then you. -=He poked a little bit of fun at her and spun about his heel to continue the trip only stopping when she asked the question=- He is currently resting now. Too busy stressing over the forge to realize when he is about to break. -=The Ancient was actually glad he was offered >
17:35:50Ancient_Daltamare : the chance to take over for the beast had been fretting over business since his return and was on the verge of driving him over the edge from breaking numbers down and worrying about where to keep a supply of fresh material. He remained silent until the forge unless he was asked anything further, swinging the door open and playing the gentleman by>
17:35:54Ancient_Daltamare : allowing her access first=-
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17:38:55Gєnєsιs•Gaιŋsborough : ugh)
17:39:19Sybilla·Covelin : welcome)
17:39:29Gєnєsιs•Gaιŋsborough : ty, this is like the only cool place to go anymore )
17:41:21Livana : Dark head tilted gently causing sleek black strands to shift about her shoulders, the beads softly clicking together as they bounced off one another in the movement. A few wispy threads of her hair stuck to the sweat that was dappling her face, seriously this heat wave needed to move on already. " oh don't be coy or stupid Toridius, neither -c
17:41:39CathaoirMacDonnchadh : 'Cathaoir looked up at the new entrants. He didn't recognize Dalt since he had never seen him in a non-beastly form. He smiled towards him and to Mystreal. He recognized her as the one by the water who had the annoyingly cute ferret of mischief. He looked back to Annora. "Do you know perhaps when our tiger friend will be returning? He is the <c>
17:43:09Livana : look good on you," raising a hand her pointer finger stuck out towards him in an accusing manner as she jabbed at the air between them in his direction. " you now damn well of what I speak of, and that kind of blood doesn't just stain my hands." Livana didn't really care about how many people she killed, how much blood she spilt ....least not-c
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17:44:04CathaoirMacDonnchadh : 'Cathaoir looked up at the new entrants. He didn't recognize Dalt since he had never seen him in a non-beastly form. He smiled towards him and to Mystreal. He recognized her as the one by the water who had the annoyingly cute ferret of mischief. He looked back to Annora. "Do you know perhaps when our tiger friend will be returning? He is the <c>
17:44:14CathaoirMacDonnchadh : no>.<))
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17:44:31CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>only one I know who might be able to point me in the right direction." He smiled softly to her. "Unless you know where I should go?" He wanted to be closer to her, but couldn't make any move towards that. There was still a rift that he had to build a bridge across to replace the giant one he blew up so spectacularly.'|F|
17:44:52CathaoirMacDonnchadh : 'sigh of relief' Accidentally pressed arrow key))
17:46:11xMystrealx : Is it mine?)
17:46:12Livana : when it came to humans. Humans were her food source, her entertainment, nothing more than that save for a few that had earned a higher ranking that mere cattle to her. Humans were a plague upon the earth, destructive creatures that deserved death for their ignorance of the world around them. Lowering her hand to her side, she regarded him -c
17:46:27ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Yup)0
17:46:29CathaoirMacDonnchadh : yeah))
17:47:46Livana : again from head to toe, the bulk of his muscles that told the story of him retraining them, the lean of his body that spoke of the fact he was once again off center with her...which brought her a small sense of pleasure. The last time she had seen him, he had been fortified by Sybilla and the two had had her on the back step, which is why she -c
17:49:29xMystrealx : =Amber eyes drifted up and her head cocked awkwardly to one side. Like a spaniel in a state of confusion she smiled lightly and her eyes glinted with a sparkle. "To be fair I am generally happy. But Sir.Ancient...you...uhm." That was it, the last thread of her mind trailed out her ears as it took her a minute to reset. "You are both very kind. -c-
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17:51:55CathaoirMacDonnchadh : welcome))
17:52:08Ĵɋᶇᶒ·Ļᶒᶌᶉį : Ty))
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17:52:52Livana : had needed the small vacation away to clear her head and come back fully charged again. His reply brought a small smile to curve her lips, those two words said it all to her and once more she softly stepped to the thresh hold of his personal bubble and reach. " burn with me.." she'd murmur in low tones that only he would be able to hear. -d
17:53:25xMystrealx : to me." Her eyes flashed and she bobbed a little. "Even if it -is- lucky in some way your blind." Otherwise he would of probably made sure he got an eyeful, and never let her live it down. An amused giggle came and she graced at his side carefully footing. Bare feet were all well and good, and years of no shoes left them a little toughened to -c-
17:56:30xMystrealx : the ground below. But man had other obsticles, like glass. There was no sound from her feet, and just following in tow to the forge the silence was painful. The lack of speech as painful to her as her chiming cascade of sing song banter was to Rhyl. As he pushed the door open she bowed her head in thanks. Wait....a squirrel? Having only just -c-
17:58:01xMystrealx : fully caught up she was about to retort but was met with two new people in the forge. Her smile warmed, brimming on jer face, the smile cheshire and wide. "Oh my. You have visitors....perhaps I should come back?" Afterall he couldn't show her anything while he was entertaining guests. Politely she waved to Cath and Annora. Blaze for once sat -c-
17:58:26xMystrealx : quietly dripping in her bushel, to busy gnawing at a wet paw to pay attention to the world outside.=
18:00:45Tory-Oakcroft : Sybi you going?)
18:01:03Sybilla·Covelin : Nope... Sybbies is just wandering.)
18:01:07ᴥАññóřãᴥ : +Annora smiled as the elf from last night and the gentleman entered. She inclined her head to both of them. "Welcome." She said, looking to Cathaoir. "If you're going to wait, ye might as well help, fox." She said, poking him in the stomach. Yes, she could be what she had been in the old days. Before being a merchant, before being a Baroness, <c>
18:01:16Tory-Oakcroft : okie dokie.))
18:02:49ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> before being a soldier- she was a shop girl who was known for having her suitors help with whatever work needed to be done around. She wasn't the type to sit and watch them, and it made her nervous when others sat and watched her. So, she put them to work. She picked up the medium sized basket of nails, setting it on the shelf next to the <c>
18:04:21ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> fishhooks. She had a few more baskets to be placed at easy viewing height for those coming in the for the small bits and pieces that everyday men and women came in for- she'd have to see about doing up a batch of sewing needles. She had seen her father make metal needles once, and they were amazing- much better than the bone needles she had ,c.
18:06:25ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c. been using. She inclined her head to the customers. "Can I help ye with anything?" She asked, brushing her hands off on the split-skirt she wore. She knew they likely came in for something metal, but she'd make a mental note to talk to the young lady about her clothing- she was sure that all that velvet was uncomfortably sticky in this heat.+
18:07:10Tory-Oakcroft : =He had no answers for her little mental Tyrade. No words just a stoic expression aross his face. The blue had gone cold, and he had little for her at this point. Only the odd twitch of his jaw at her words. His fault. As ever it all came down to the perspective. His was jaded which ment he took another step back into the reclusive safety of -c-
18:08:50Tory-Oakcroft : his little fort of walls. Pushing his hand back through his hair she was drawing closer and closer into his space and he straightened in defence expecting his head to go flying backwards into the wall. To an outsider of this conversation, this did not look the best position to be in. Blue eyes turned down on her, hers turned up he swallowed -c-
18:10:19Ancient_Daltamare : -=His response came sharp and quick=- It is lucky for you that I am blind not me, personally I would of enjoyed it much more then I should of. -=He put on the most innocent smile he could muster, that was until he opened the door and seen the pair speaking to one another like human beings. Debating wether to disturb or not for a moments time and >
18:11:38Ancient_Daltamare : the answer only came to him as Annora asked the question=- Yes I am looking for a wedding ring for her. For myself I would like a better job, perhaps a nice juicy steak along with a tankard of ale. -=He almost seemed dead serious. Until he cracked up laughing and opened those eyes of his exposing those black orbs=- Yes the beast is sleeping right >
18:12:12Ancient_Daltamare : now and I am in control. How can I help you? -=His tone full of what could be considered joy yet most would still have a chill run down there spine at the sight of it=-
18:12:31CathaoirMacDonnchadh : 'Cathaoir rolled his eyes, remembering the days when he was talked into helping her. "Well, what would you have me do then Sparrow?" He asked carefully. Just as she slipped into her accent more around him, it took more effort for him to keep his from surfacing near her. he sat his satchel on the counter near the things he planned to buy from the<c>
18:12:54Tory-Oakcroft : slightly. Well there was a twist . Well the months break had been nice, Leaning forward his words caught against the flesh of her ear lobe. "I would say you would have to kill me first. But as I remember that is the after show." Letting his breathe scatter her ear he leant back still hovering close until he placed his hands on her shoulders to -c-
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18:13:02ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Welcome))
18:13:04CathaoirMacDonnchadh : wb)0
18:13:14BrandonΞArrow : thanks)
18:14:13Livana : wb))
18:14:24Tory-Oakcroft : push her backwards. "You will always be a poisonous bitch"=
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18:15:19CathaoirMacDonnchadh : shop. He looked to Dalt with a curious glance. After a moment a light turned on behind his eyes and he smiled."Ah! A shapeshifter!" He bowed his head momentarily. "I wish te ben yer ear." He blushed as he let his accent slip and quickly corrected himself. "I was preparing to do something I know, fish, but I couldn't find the tannery for some <c>
18:17:22CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>bits and pieces to finish up the rod and such. I figured someone of the forge who knew blades would be able to tell me where i could find the Tannery." He flashed a smile. "I can do all the leathering myself if I must, but then I would need to buy a little more from you than I first thought." Amazingly he and Dalt still had never<c>
18:17:58CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>exchanged names which was rather odd considering how often they ended up face to face.'|F|
18:20:08Livana : The abnormally pale silver green orbs became half hidden by the drop of her eye lids, as the curtains of long thick black licorice lashes lowered to half mast. Tory leaned closer, his presence making her skin prickle and zing as if an actual visible charge was being created between them. A soft breath was inhaled as she felt the pulse of his -c
18:22:43Livana : breath against her ear, every motion of his lips and tongue causing the fine hairs to tickle and stir, sending vibrations of pleasure through her core despite the viciousness of his verbal assault. His hands clasped down upon her narrow shoulders, which brought her once seductive gaze to rearranged itself into feral assualt as she was shoved-c
18:24:37Livana : backwards but not before she snapped her hands like shackles about his wrists and jerked her arms so hard towards her that they'd feel on the brink of unhinging. If he couldn't catch his balance they'd both go crashing to the ground in such a fashion that would leave them in a very compromising position...depending upon the eyes that watched -c
18:26:20xMystrealx : =Mystreal had an innate ability just to make herself at home, and she was sure that this conversation was going to be another that would leave her behind. Just about to bounce off towards the fire to add some herbs to the tea she halted at his answer and turned on her axis. In just a day she had learn't this new alter ego of Dalt's made it his -c-
18:27:54Livana : or if he caught his balance..it would secure them both to be kept standing....either way, she still had a vice grip upon his wrists and was slowly starting to dig her nails into the fragile flesh of his. " your addicted to the poison.." came the growled tones, " you could have passed me by today, but you instead decided to confront me..." She -c
18:29:44Livana : had the look of a cat when its getting pissed off and just about to leap out and rearrange someones face with its claws. " why is that Tory...why is it that even though you tell me to leave, you still look for me...you still pin point me even though you say your finished..hmm?" -d
18:34:21xMystrealx : business to say anything and everything he shouldn't. her smile haunted with a laugh that twinkled like a bell in the room. Aurburn hair trickled her back and she bounced on her toes. Her energy levels were brimming through her as she fidgetted with the front pinafore of her dress clutching it and the velvet creased. "Tea!" That was twice he had -c
18:35:37Livana : brb))
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18:36:38xMystrealx : managed to stuff a cork in her mouth and leave her on one syllable sentences. To inclined not to be rude she just snickered a little to herself. The man was encourageable, and a far cry from the quiet but well mannered Creature. Bouncing to the fire place she placed her bag on the mantle but there was already a bowl of boiling water in the hearth-c
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18:37:52CathaoirMacDonnchadh : sorry bout that, need to replace the router here))
18:37:57ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Rawr. Repost please, Myst?))
18:40:22xMystrealx : that was sending a sweet smell into the room that qwelled the usual acrid metallic density of the air. Well that was an action stopper. Yes the velvet was hot, yes it stuck to her and made her skin itch. But she was adorned in as close to normal human attire. Even though the short skirts and odd ornate bushel didn't really fit Dropping at the -c-.
18:41:15xMystrealx : table imnsteaed she sat lotus in the chair and began pulling the spines off the urchins into a bowl from her bag. She was always on the outer edges when conversation drifted to busniess.=
18:41:34xMystrealx : right one sec i'll shove it in your whisper Annora.()
18:42:19ᴥАññóřãᴥ : thankies))
18:49:10Sybilla·Covelin : The trek had taken her down alleyways, it was easier to reach the bakery without having to make her way passed customers going in the front door. Apparently, she'd trekked down the wrong alleyway. Granted what she was seeing, wasn't exactly what was happening. Liv & Tory. The pair were like magnets. Sybilla couldn't say /c/
18:50:12Sybilla·Covelin : that she was all that surprised. The beast within roared at the sight. As far it the wolf side was concerned Tory was hers. Human side understood going in that he'd never, really, be hers. At least not as long as Liv survived. All around her brain shouted that same thing: kill it. Kill her. Take what's yours. The rush of thoughts caused a sharp /c/
18:50:27Sybilla·Covelin : gasp There was a familiar, though not recently felt, tingle associated with those thoughts. Fingers clenched into a fist, the parchment cone of honeyed dates squished in her right hand. There was no one around. No one to see the sudden and rapid sounds of a human going into fur. A few moments later there was a snarling wolf in Sybilla's place. /c/
18:52:31ᴥАññóřãᴥ : +Her head lifted as Dalt made his request- alright, wedding rings it was- she didn't know where they were kept just yet. She paused though, as she spotted the bracelet. Had Dalt perhaps traded away the amulet- but when he answered her question, her mood lifted again. "Planning on eloping, my not-so-furry friend? Well, let me be the first to <c>
18:53:01Sybilla·Covelin : Granted it took her a second to get up. Rapid shifts were never any fun. But, the lightly furred, blue-eyed wolf was bearing teeth in their direction. Hackles fully raised. Her posture said enough. She was the dominant wolf. Her slow, deliberate steps in Liv's direction and the way her body sat high up.. unlike Tory's slouching... were all signs/c/
18:55:16Sybilla·Covelin : her self-assuredness. This was how she'd won Daniel by looking bigger and meaner than she really was. Any passing person would see... a normal looking wolf growling at a pair of humans. He wanted a piece of Liv in her, well, here it was. /d/
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18:56:12ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> offer my congratulations!" She joked, watching Myst move to the fire and the old iron pot filled with water and orange peels. "Oh! Let me move that for ye." She said, moving to the fireplace and lifting the heavy pot out of the fireplace. "Just a bit of scented water to clean with." She explained, moving it out of the way. "You must be hot <c>
18:57:22ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> in all that velvet." She commented lightly, smiling to her as went over to the basket of rags she had in the corner, picking up a dusty-rose colored on and dipping it in the water to work on the front counter.+
19:03:53Ancient_Daltamare : -=He looked towards Cath blankly as he spoke in his accent again putting on an expression which told of how lost he was, then when he started speaking english again he waited=- Oh, the tanner was killed or something for kidnapping the bar tender from the castle and trying to play butcher. Sucks that I missed out on that reward for his capture >
19:03:58Tory-Oakcroft : =His arms tugged toward her he nearly barrelled over her but his foot planted hard to stop himself. Jerking his shoulder muscles back then forward again, he ended up half lent over her trying to shake off the grip. The sudden sound of snarling came from the right and his spine tensed as before he even looked he knew that it would be sods bloody -c-
19:05:47Ancient_Daltamare : though. -=He didn't have a hint of sympathy for the woman it seemed but then again he didn't know her and well he still didn't but if the price was right he would marry a street pole...well not really but damn close maybe a light pole. Then invent divorce lawyers very soon after that=- I can make the equipment but it might take a few days, the >
19:05:48Tory-Oakcroft : law that....yep! As his eyes turned on the wolf, he recognise the blue eyes with that beautiful starburst in the centre. Oh yes that was just about due. Son of a...Growling at his own damned bad luck at this situationj he finally shoved Liv off him. The wolf edge caused a step back and he tensed. "Sybi..." It was a warning vocal, of listen before-c
19:07:56Ancient_Daltamare : parts for the rod even shorter then that. -=He looked over at Annora then to Myst=- I thought she was hot anyways really. Elope? I don't believe in leaving home for such a thing, thats where the honey moon would be for a week or so. -=He nodded twice to that before bounding off behind the counter and closing the door to the forge itself. Thankfull>
19:08:12Tory-Oakcroft : you fly off the handle. His fists tensed and he snuffed out his nose. This was going to end badly. Blue eyes lilted and he snapped out at Liv. "See. Not you." It was a final dig at her, like a petulant child getting the last word in to the argument. The thick streak of aggression running through Sybilla was not what he craved. The two were polar-c-
19:08:53Tory-Oakcroft : opposites. Liv held his history in the palm of her hand, and tugged at the strings every second she got chance. Sybilla held a future. Brandons words came to mind. They both had him by the balls and it was beginning to grate him.=
19:09:48Ancient_Daltamare : thankfully there was enough vents within the faculty to keep fresh air flowing within and it would stop the overwhelming heat from flowing through. He may have a mouth on him but he did try to look after those within the walls of his business, it was just 90% of the outside world that he could of cared less for=- Just write down a list and I'l >
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19:11:07Ancient_Daltamare : bring it to the boss to get started on it. -=He reached into the pouch and put it on the counter emptying out the ring Mystreal gave him. He spoke openly, though he didn't require to do such to use his abilities=- Unlock seal two. -=Glancing towards Myst=- This is how I work since I am blind. -=He was potent at psionics but not in terms of sheer >
19:11:53Livana : Tory wouldn't need to shove her off, cause as soon as Liv heard the challenging growls her own skin began to shimmer and darken in flashing waves before bursting into her own wolf form. For a moment she had almost felt bad that Sybi had caught them in mid game, she didn't want to give the she wolf a reason to fight with Tory. Despite the -c
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19:12:40Ancient_Daltamare : power but flexability on how he wielded it. Placing his hand over the ring, it would hover microscopic levels of psionic flowed about the ring and eventually into every crease before he discovered where the problem lay. The ring would start to bend back into its original state interlocking flawlessly before it settled upon the counter=- We molded >
19:13:18Ancient_Daltamare : our abilities to get us by in life without the effort. Can only work so hard for so long before you find better ways of going about it. -=He spoke with a broad smile=-
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19:18:35CathaoirMacDonnchadh : 'Cathaoir frowned deeply for a moment and shook his head. He would much rather manage his own tanning. "I need a skinning knife, a hunting knife and two meat hooks. and then I need a cauldron. I'll find my own way of firing it." There was a strange determination in his eyes. Something long hidden in his eyes awakened. It was almost like <c>
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19:21:23CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>blowing air on embers to catch a fire into a roar. "Oh, and i will need ..." He stopped for a moment and thought. "A satchel large enough to hold me easily. And I need it to have a sling as well." He paused. "I know you do not carry all of that. I hope you can point me in the right direction though. He smiled broadly. "Looks like you will <c>
19:21:25CathaoirMacDonnchadh : wb))
19:21:25Sybilla·Covelin : wb)
19:21:55Livana : ty))
19:21:59Livana : Tory wouldn't need to shove her off, cause as soon as Liv heard the challenging growls her own skin began to shimmer and darken in flashing waves before bursting into her own wolf form. For a moment she had almost felt bad that Sybi had caught them in mid game, she didn't want to give the she wolf a reason to fight with Tory. Despite the -c
19:22:08Livana : torture she liked to put Tory through, she genuinely did wish him happiness...even if it wasn't with her...she just didn't want to be forgotten but instead of just saying so, burrying the hachet and actually trying to get along, she covered everything with aggression and the facade that she hated Torys guts. So again, she had almost felt bad -c
19:23:34CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>blowing air on embers to catch a fire into a roar. "Oh, and i will need ..." He stopped for a moment and thought. "A satchel large enough to hold me easily. And I need it to have a sling as well." He paused. "I know you do not carry all of that. I hope you can point me in the right direction though. He smiled broadly. "Looks like you will <c>
19:24:26Livana : until Sybilla made the challenge and Tory shot his mouth off about Sybilla not being her....all bets were off now...even though she had as much if not more to loose from this encounter. Her own black hackles were raised revealing the auburn under coat beneath, as lips pulled back in snarl and she puffed herself up as much as Sybilla. Livana-c
19:25:43CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>be seeing a return on the money you invested on me much sooner than you imagined." He put his hand on the counter. "Me name is Cahir by the by. I dunna remember ye tellin me yers." He cringed again and shook his head, not correcting or restating it in proper english. '|F|
19:26:26CathaoirMacDonnchadh : dang thing screwed over my post so I had to rewrite fast and his name is pronounced(Kuh-here) for all who would like to know))P\
19:26:44Livana : was only a pup still, but she was tough, she had gotten into her fair share of fights and come out on top. Sybilla was older, wiser and more experienced probably, but that wasnt about to stop Liv from answering the challenge, it was about time they figured out who was top dog...so to speak. Growling savagely she stocked forwards, being sure -c
19:27:20Livana : stalked*))
19:27:48Ancient_Daltamare : who's post))
19:28:15ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Myst's))
19:29:21xMystrealx : =Her fingers were bust pulling the spines from the urchins and dropping them into the bowl. They were tough, requiring delicate fingers to work into the spaes t dig out the joint. Annora addressed her and she turned to catch sight of her but her hand slipped and one of the spines jammed into her hand hard. The automatic reaction was for her hand -c
19:29:23Livana : to keep out of Torys reach in case he tried to interfere by throwing a kick her way or what have you. -d
19:30:53xMystrealx : to pull sharply away. Dalt's smarmy charm came again and she lifted Amber eyes between the two. "It is hot yes Milady. But they are all I have." She had travelled through mostly cold climates and so had bought fabrics accordingly. Her smile brimmed and a slight light of mischief his it again. She was picking up quick on keeping her footing -c-
19:32:03Sybilla·Covelin : Ears flicked at her name. Had Liv not been there, she would have probably been a completely different wolf. Tail wagging, running in happy circles at seeing him, but she was there. Liv a petulant pup without the good enough sense to recognize pack law. Even if she didn't have the pack. There were just general rules a /c/
19:32:34Sybilla·Covelin : wolf obeyed. Like acknowledging when an older wolf claimed territory. Not attacking humans. As soon as Liv's form showed signs of change Sybilla tensed. Liv may have been bigger in size but Sybilla had age. A full century and a half on her. With age came strength. And yes, experience. Sybilla had been top dog once because she'd been just /c/
19:33:02xMystrealx : around tongues that seemed to try and test her energetic resolve. Tossing an urchin at him the spines sung but her aim was purposely off and she giggled. The conversation weaved still without her as she sucked on her hand the blood metallic and causign her tongue to complain. Once it stemmed a little she shook it by her side to try and -c-
19:35:12xMystrealx : ease the throbbing. It was a shock how quickly the girl could move when she wanted, well actually not really. Her energy had to go somewhere. Pulling up to watch his hands the energy spilled over the metal, and with her elven sense it glowed a brilliant stream of fluid sparks around it. Stood on tiptoes the excitement rippled through her as her -c-
19:37:38xMystrealx : head tilted from side to side. The amber light behind her eyes sparked as again her hand hovered and her fingers twitched wanting to touch. "It's beautiful." The magic output bent the leaves around glimmering softly as it threaded through the loops and microscopic holes of the metal. Another lean close. Almost balancing on the very points of her -c
19:39:59xMystrealx : toes as she watched the lily fold back into itself and reattach. Tucking her auburn hair behind her ears, the elongated points revealed the womans odd dress sense and airy attitude. Elven ears twitched and she bounced. "Do you fix everything that way?" Another wustion came..." Do you feel the colours...." And another. "How did you leanr that." -c-
19:40:14xMystrealx : she had more that were ready to burst out of her in quick sucession unless someone shut her up.=
19:43:22xMystrealx : *Question))
19:43:35CathaoirMacDonnchadh : brb))
19:45:01Sybilla·Covelin : as tough as Liv. Just as quick to get into scuffles to prove herself. Age and a mate had mellowed her out. Shown her a new way. The death of that mate had shattered that top dog mentality. Until now. A wolf, not a spaniel. Weren't those Tory's words? What kind of wolf would she be if she didn't fight for her place? Liv stalked closer but /c/
19:47:28Sybilla·Covelin : Sybilla stopped to hold her ground. Ears were up, hackles still raised, but nothing was done until Liv got closer. Close enough that Sybilla could leap for the other wolf's back. Jaws opening to snap toward her scruff. /d/
19:48:17ᴥАññóřãᴥ : +Annora smiled and watched the elf with amusement and curiousity. She had never met an elf- or a were-anything- until she had come here, so Myst fascinated her to no end. Also, the woman was wearing velvet. In summer. Though her reasons made sense, she frowned a bit, before smiling. She could definitely help with that. Passing along the good will<c
19:51:10ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> and all that. And the chance to dress an elf! What would her mother of said? She paused as Dalt began to do something, her attention turning away from cleaning and to the repair of the ring. She was a little amused at Cathaoir's change of heart, but didn't pay it much mind- Cathaoir was a much better tanner than a fisher anyway. She smiled, <c>
19:53:22ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> watching the ring and looking to Myst- she was just as curious, but didn't say anything. Annora had never seen magic before, so something like this was both scary and amazing at the same time. +
19:56:36Ancient_Daltamare : -=After he was done he sealed off his psionics once more lest he be hunted down for he hadn't runed this room properly for anything but anti magics during the events of random things vanishing into nothing=- Yes, I fix everything this way...No I don't feel colours and I learnt it from a psionic technique for combat where I prevent stupid men from >
19:59:01Tory-Oakcroft : Skip me. Not much Tory can do but watch them have at....>.>))
19:59:16Livana : lazy))
19:59:30Tory-Oakcroft : -.-" fine i'll ost.))
19:59:44Sybilla·Covelin : but on a cheerleader uniform and pom poms?)
20:00:17Livana : lol nice Sybi))
20:00:25ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Grab your crotch and hat and go 'ooooh dawg, catfight motha fucka!'?))
20:00:29Ancient_Daltamare : breeding...ever again. -=He nodded twice to that before taking a dagger from the wall behind him and pushing the ring towards her not wishing to touch the silver. As Cathaoir tried to introduce himself he tilted his head=- Cathaoir I already know. My name is Dalt, wouldn't waste brreathe on the rest really. -=He didn't seem like his typical self, >
20:00:37ᴥАññóřãᴥ : That's what the guys at school used to do)
20:02:18Ancient_Daltamare : full of life and emotion=- And no this isn't magic before you ask. -=He knew the elf would fire off another question so he made the attempt to answer it before hand. Then groaned once he realized this would lead to more=- Annora do you have something to spare for Mystreal, it would seem the forge is a harsher enviroment then she is used too. -=He >
20:02:22Elyse has joined the conversation.
20:03:09You have been nudged by Livana!
20:03:12Sybilla·Covelin : wh)
20:03:17Elyse : thanks)
20:03:37Ancient_Daltamare : still had senses about him beyond human yet not as great as his hybrid could achieve. It was only natural considering she was raised in a forest, this was an area most humans couldn't even stand for long periods of time without an adjustment period of weeks or months=-
20:03:43Ancient_Daltamare : hold up))
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20:03:49Tory-Oakcroft : =The two wolves circled the space and his eyes kept a firm hold onthe scufle. Shoving his hand back through his hair hhe just raised a brow. Well that was an interesting turn of events. The circling fur made his senses set on edge, it was all well and good while they bit at each other but he keot his wits. Things had a tendency to turn very -c-
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20:04:27Ancient_Daltamare : -=Glancing over to Cathaoir=- I told you to write it down, I have the memory span of a gnat.
20:05:47Tory-Oakcroft : quickly and bite you in the ass if you let yourself become complaicent. A natural sense to put a stop to the fight came, but it was a wolf battle not his. If things got to far he would be more than willing to throw one of them aside. The problem was the choice he made. Either one would have consiquences. He would lose sytbillas trust, but Liv -c-
20:06:38Tory-Oakcroft : would more than likely leave him lacking an appendage he really had an attatchment too. Blue eyes just watched.The two would settle this, but it was unnerving to feel like a piece of meat being growled over int the centre.=
20:06:40Elyse : The heat had been much the past days. The only relief was to go down to the beach and take a dip into the ocean. The ocean breezes helped but slightly and sleeping had been difficult as no breeze made it through the open shutters of the one room home she shared with Sven. She emerged from work, even her light cotton skirt and blouse sticking-
20:08:20Elyse : uncomfortably to her burnished skin. She had finished all the baskets and her fingers were now very calloused. The employer had offered her employment now taking over the stand he had in the marketplace and so she had agreed. She had planned going to the forest to collect ingrediants to make her own baskets but she had heistated -
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20:09:57Elyse : since the danger there might still exhist and Sven wasnt too keen on her going alone. They certainly didnt need another encounter with Bjorn. On her mind this day as she wandered was a dip into the ocean, wriggling her toes in the sand and something to drink. Not necessarily in that order, drink was paramount though. Her diminutive figure-
20:11:28CathaoirMacDonnchadh : 'Cathaoir blinked at the request to write the list down. With a frown he moved over to the counter and looked for an inkwell and quill with an order book. He hadn't had to write more than his name and supplies for some time and every time he did he worried. He wasn't the best with his writing. In fact he was terrible at it if he was honest about<c>
20:11:28Elyse : moved through the pressing crowds as she found a stall that sold fruit and other sundrys made of such. They had the freshest cider and wanting to avoid the hard cider she stopped and pushed her coin to the vendor. He filled a mug and she stood there wiping the sweat from her brow and drinking without stopping.
20:15:06CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>it. He looked between everyone, a little more eager than he should be to get out hunting. Sadly, he would be waiting for the things to make the going easier. He found everything he needed to write down his list. When he made his list he misspelled half the words. The only words he could spell in common were words he had to learn on the ship.<c>
20:16:40∙†Sven†∙ There had been some work here and there as he had started up work as a mercenary. Sven sat infront of the home he shared with Elyse on a stool his new half plate armor laying on the ground next to him freshley cleaned and pressed with a bitof oil to keep the air from the sea causing rust. He sat with a Claymore sword that was almost as long as he<C
20:17:24CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>He never had to spell words like cauldron or sling and satchel. So based on his knowledge of how things worked in his native tongue, he spelled the words like he would if it were his language. Which would only make sense to Annora since she had learned both. He looked up to Annora with an embarrased look on his face. "Could you- please <c>
20:19:00∙†Sven†∙ was tall. The Claymore sat on is lap as he went over it with a wet stone repeatedly the shanking noise of stone and steel sounded repeatedly. He figured he would finish up his trivial tasks for the day and set out to find Elyse and see what she was up to. As time had past Sven had lightened up some here and there. He had truely wanted to get <C>
20:19:42CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>" He sighed deeply. "I know I can't spell properly- could your please write that list again so it can be read?" Down the list was everything he said aloud. He could actually start without the majority of the list, but he preferred to have it. He looked up from the page again. "I need a tac hammer as well Sparrow." He got ready to pay her for<c>
20:21:13CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>what he already had chosen from the available supplies. He got ready to pay while also spreading his attention across Mystreal and Dalt. "Nice to make your acquaintance Dalt." He looked at Annora, knowing full well she had to have told Dalt his name.'|F|
20:22:20xMystrealx : =Amber eyes danced with fascination at the questions answered, but his groan came to stifle them as she bit into her lip to stop more spilling out. A slight expression that match that of a scolded child came and she shrunk back slightly fumbling with the front of her pinafore. She really was beginning to feel like a child in an adult world, and -c-
20:22:31xMystrealx : it was chinking at the bubble of dramatic over expression and energy around her. But she was never long to recover. In truth she was used to the sensation of only ever half understanding, no one ever really took the time to explain things. Aubrun tresses gained a pawing from her fingers as the curled tips were wound around and around. What was -c-
20:22:44xMystrealx : wrong with her clothes? Looking down at herself again, her hands gripped on the velvet tighter and she just bounced on the spot. Blaze chattered a little nervously at her back. It was always hard not quite understanding, but it was harder when people thought they had to pat your head with a there there and a sympathetic look. She wasn’t stupid.-c-
20:22:58xMystrealx : ....she was just young. This thought chased out quickly and her smile broadened on her face. Why worry about it. She constantly balanced on tiptoes, teetering on them precariously like she would fall over any moment. “I am ok. It is just a little hot...honestly.” Amber eyes caught on all three of them, the green in the centre spreading and she -c-
20:23:13∙†Sven†∙ away from being anything like Bjorn. Though it was truely unthinkabe to believe that it was possible for him to totally change his ways. Sven had since his fight with Bjorn done well by getting alon as more of what was seemed to be a normal warrior. Sven finished up with the claymore and stood up putting it back in the scabbard and started t<C>
20:23:20Livana is away.
20:23:21∙†Sven†∙ gather his things to take them back inside<D>
20:23:59xMystrealx : her lip again. She hadn’t ment to be rude. Milky tea complexion spread with the fiery red of her hair that wrapped around her, the teal fabric scrunched in her fingers she looked a little knocked off step. Like a bouncy castle with not quite enough air. The shape was still there, but the bounce had gone. Side stepping she returned to the table to-c
20:25:35xMystrealx : pull the rest of the spines from the Urchins. Her pace was quicker, as they all piled in the bowl. The body wasn't needed, jus the small venom pouch that sat at the end of the spikes. A Pestle and mortar pulled from her bag she began to pull the venom strings out and grind them together in the bowl. Some would see her attention span as rude....-c-
20:25:48xMystrealx : but she had just ben never been able to concentrate on much for too long.=
20:26:07Elyse : A few more coins were pushed to the vendor and she made a small pouch by pulling up her skirt and adding a few apples and oranges and a lemon to it. Her sensibilities of the showing of her calves in public were non exhistant. She had taken off her stockings for they only made her itch and so bare flesh peeked through with each step she took -
20:26:19Sybilla·Covelin : Sybilla had no intention of killing Liv. The consequences of that crime were far too great. All that was intended was to put the other wolf in her place. Establish dominance and then back off. This fight wasn't just about Tory. In fact, it was about the boundaries Liv had crossed. Seeing her with Tory had just ignited the fuel. When teeth /c/
20:27:55ᴥАññóřãᴥ : +Annora buzzed excitedly, learning about the not-magic magic, and then being asked to help Mystreal. She was happy for the opportunity- in fact, wanted to help her. She nodded to Cathaoir. "Aye, I'll fix it in a minuted." In their village, it was the girls who were educated about things like writing and spelling. Unless a man was going to be <c>
20:28:19Elyse : fruit was about all she had the appetite for anyway. The heat had put a suppresent on any hunger. She was more worried about Sven, this life in the city was not his cup of tea. She knew he did it for her and that almost hurt as much as knowing he longed for open spaces. He did not ever complain but he was like keeping a bird caged, it would-
20:30:24Elyse : still sing but it was still caged. The streets narrowed as she sidestepped children at play to the house she shared. The figure of Sven in and out of the house gave her a smile. He was home , his jobs had been odd and varied and she never knew whether he would be there when she returned or not. Approaching the doorway she leaned on the doorjamb-
20:30:29Sybilla·Covelin : came in contact with the other wolf's scruff Sybilla bit down but she didn't break skin. Just stayed atop the other wolf while a few low growls were issued. When she was satisfied that Liv wasn't going to fight back any further, a gentle nuzzling was given before she backed away. This wasn't over, Sybilla was sure that Liv wasn't going to adhere/c/
20:30:50ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> something like a doctor or clergy. So, it was the women who read to their husbands, wrote their letters, kept logs- it was just one of the quirks about the life that she had come from. She followed Mystreal back to her table, giving her a friendly smile. "I'm a seamstress, and a weaver- and I barely ever get the chance to do anything with <c>
20:31:26Elyse : "Too hot for hired hands?" She smiled and the fruit tumbled from her skirt as she lifted arms to encircle his neck, standing on tiptoe to plant a soft kiss of greeting on his lips.
20:32:36Sybilla·Covelin : the loss of dominance but the smaller wolf had at least gotten a hint that Sybilla wasn't a push over. A silent order was given with a thrust of her head that the other wolf needed to leave for awhile. Even after Liv was gone, Sybilla sat there licking at her chops. Tail starting to wag, tongue lolling out the side of her mouth. Yes, she was a /c/
20:32:45ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> my skills. I would like very much to fit you for something more comfortable." She said with a smile. "I'm still trying to get my own shop up- so, it works great. You get some more comfortable clothes, and more people get to see the work I can do- of course, it is still up to you. But it would honestly be doing me a favor." She smiled, <c>
20:33:41Sybilla·Covelin : proud of herself that she'd finally showed the buried side. What had made her an alpha candidate to begin with. /d/
20:34:33ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> there wasn't the hint of a lie, or talking down to her. "Besides- my only friends are Cathaoir and Dalt, so I'd be glad to talk to another woman." She said, offering Myst her hand.+
20:35:11∙†Sven†∙ has left the conversation.
20:36:23Ancient_Daltamare : -=The moment he started to think of business the beast would take over. Yet instead of getting right to the point he could be seen poking his soft flesh with a look of horror=- If you are going to let me take over at least put me back in my body you lazy fuck. -=He truely sounded pissed and yet it was at himself which proved entertaining to most=->
20:37:18Tory-Oakcroft : =Teh scene unfolded and he could have put money on the ending. Liv always had been a loose cannon, strong and fast for her age but she was careless in her movements. Giving them a wide berth as sybilla dragged the larger wofl to the floor a smirk rolled his lips. The lopsided expression sat darkly on his features, spreading across deeper as liv -c-
20:38:22Ancient_Daltamare : Sorry for that outburst. -=His emotionless expression returned with the monotone. Eyes settling upon Mystreal=- You should go with her for now and wash the salt water off of your body, it isn't good for the skin. You would also enjoy Annora's company from what I heard she is quite the seamstress. -=Suddenly becoming ingorant to the world he stared>
20:39:44Tory-Oakcroft : high tailed it off in a streaking speed, and a grumble. Still leaning lazily against the wall, he rubbed the back of his neck as the small wolf waged at his feet and a smile broke the marble surface. His shoulders and stance however had been set back a good portion. Slumped shoulders leaning forward on themselvs his head slung low forcing his -c-
20:40:36Ancient_Daltamare : at Cathaoir=- I might get in trouble for helping you since you lack a license but I don't mind. -=He didn't care if the man couldn't spell properly as long as the general messege was implied. He ripped the page off before walking to the back handing it to one of the apprentice=- Go and gather these supplies. Be quick about it, start with the >
20:42:29Ancient_Daltamare : simple things to secure and work your way up from there. Anything that needs to be crafted inform the boss. -=Before stepping back into the main room=- There is a very large bath and I am sure Annora has soaps and the likes to help with that. -=Taking his usual seat, fidgetting more then he typically which showed how uncomfortable he was in this >
20:42:41Tory-Oakcroft : fringe back from his face and raised a brow. "Proud of ourself are we?" He smirked and crouched to bring his eyeline down to meet hers. The hard flash of blue catching on her own as he instinctively reached a hand out to run through the fur on her neck. "Are you speding the day like that?" A slight shuckle flicked and he rested his forearms on -c-
20:43:11ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Cathaoir spells cauldron 'calgrhadh'))
20:43:26ᴥАññóřãᴥ : It might require some translation >.>)0
20:44:41Ancient_Daltamare : body. Before long the apprentice came to him with a bewildered look pointing out to something on the ledger before it clicked in that dalt was blind, some easily forgot due to how easily he moved amongst everything=- Cauldron. -=Before looking to Cath=- What size would you like that in?
20:46:49Tory-Oakcroft : his thighs as he questioned her eyes.=
20:47:47CathaoirMacDonnchadh : 'Cathaoir chuckled and blushed a little more at his terrible spelling. "Big enough to boil a stew for a small army - foot and a half tall about the same for the outer diameter." He visually held out his hands and arms to express the size. "Large enough that I can boil a mean stew, small enough that I can still manage to carry it full." He waited<c>
20:52:41Ancient_Daltamare has left the conversation (Ping timeout).
20:52:47Elyse : Sven cant get back in so I am going to NPC him a bit to put myself in a more playable postion)
20:53:02ᴥАññóřãᴥ : kk))
20:53:19CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>for the apprentice to leave them before he spoke candidly with Dalt. "there is no law saying that I have to show you a license before you sell me anything. Would you like some fresh fish or game creature?" He asked quietly. "I can't stand sitting still and waiting. So with the proper equipment and licenses or not I am going out there ... do<c>
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20:55:14ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Wibbles)0
20:55:31CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>you have a favorite dish - type of food?" He sighed deeply and looked around. "And do you know of any way I can help Annora? I know there was someone offering to use her services, but I don't know who that was. I really want to help her out, but without her knowing I'm helping. I'm rather desperate to make up for my treatment of her." '|F|
20:55:32Sybilla·Covelin : Why shouldn't she be proud of herself? She hadn't run and hid. Was she spending the day like this? No but she had wanted to make sure Liv was really going before she shifted back. To signal the 'no' Sybilla shook her head at him. Paws padded to clothing. By the time she'd reached it the wolf was already melting away into a human. /c/
20:55:42Sybilla·Covelin : The shift back came slower than the shift into a wolf. There was no threat fueling its hurry. Fingers grabbed the tunic and arms were threaded through the holes before she snatched up her skirt and stepped into it. Soon she was stalking in his direction. "You're slouching again." The words were a little rough on the exit, for that she /c/
20:56:10Elyse : He kissed her back and as she bent to pick up the scattered fruit he informed her he had a job this very afternoon. She nodded "Well then it looks like I will have some time to myself, I thought to go to the forest and get some reeds and grasses for my baskets but I will stay to the fringe" she could do little without the raw materials-
20:57:34Elyse : he was about to say something and she held a hand up "I promise, maybe I can find something on the dunes as well, I was going to walk along the beach. Besides your the one that is being the mercenary, I should far more worry about you then you should about me gathering grass" she tossed him a apple. "We shall talk -
20:58:25Elyse : when you get back and I will be here" she moved to the small storage room to gather her knife and other sundries she used while gathering.
20:59:18Sybilla·Covelin : offered him a apologetic smile. Residual wolfness working its way out of her system. "And you're missing your pendant." It caused her head to tilt off to the side. "You're a knight, not a beggar." Words sound familiar? She wanted him to wear the pendant. To connect with that side of himself and handle it. A hand reached for his. "Come on, /c/
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20:59:53Sybilla·Covelin : I know this cute little bakery up the alleyway that has some decent pie."/d/
21:00:14xMystrealx : =Annoras words came and her hands stilled, the bubble still a little dented but she rose politely and nodded. Dal'ts sudden self proclaimation brought a giggle. The airy sound pushed out the dent and she bounced a little. Her toes extending as she still pawed at her hair, the curls flattening a little. Amber eyes sparkled with a glimmer and the -c-
21:00:17Elyse : welcome)
21:00:49Ŗħylvąyaş : Many thanks))
21:02:58Elyse : She came back out with a basket over her arm and a few loose sacks. "I will see you at dinner? Or soon after?" he gave a nod and she kissed him goodbye not showing him the worry on her face as she entered the streets again. Dinner , she didnt feel like making it and so she would stop by the Wench and get some meatpies. A stop there on her way was -
21:03:23xMystrealx : sudden thought of new clothes had her giddy. "I do suppose it couldn't hurt." Her fingers again rummaged clumsily in the pouch in the pinafore and she smiled brightly to Annora. Joining to her side it was never safe to gang women together, they had a tendency to plot, and giggle. "Aside from Sir Kaidus....who is so seldom around, I only have Da..-c
21:03:43Ancient_Daltamare : I gotta drift for a moment))
21:03:47Ancient_Daltamare : be back in about half an hour))
21:03:51ᴥАññóřãᴥ : okies)0
21:04:00xMystrealx : okies ^.^))
21:04:15Ancient_Daltamare : or an hour gonna sneak buy food....all I got is kraft dinner left))
21:05:03Elyse : on her agenda. Another mugfull of some sort of drink so that she wouldnt pass out from the heat on her mini sojourn. The sun beat down unmercifully as she moved through the now familar streets. The very earth seemed to radiate as she traversed the streets to the slightly cooler docks. A breeze for a moment carressed her face and almost dried-
21:05:43Ŗħylvąyaş : ~In the darkness there was never really this sort of heat. The air grew suffocating yes but the claustrophobia would have been welcomed in this place where the streets seemed inevitably littered with who knows what. Humans mostly, the odd elf if you included Myst...oh and a giant tiger. Admittedly it was far more cosmopolitan than where he came >>
21:06:27xMystrealx : Pausing to consider the recent shift she bobbed a little and smiled a little wider. "Sir Ancient. And I think he just endures me out of politeness." Amber eyes traced the woman and finally the bounce was back. Elves were easy to dress for the most part, thei frame was slender and the natural incline intheir breed to have a neutral complexion, -c-
21:06:29Elyse : the sweat from her flesh before leaving again after the brief kiss of relief. The closeness of the Wench was more stifling then the outside and so she ordered a cider and then took it outside to sit on a bench in front where she could enjoy if any breeze came by and she would not have to smell the sweat of sailors.
21:08:06xMystrealx : and a beauty that they carried with a graceful modesty. The fiery burn of tendrils however made colours a little more difficult. "It would be ever so nice to be the right temperature again." Her hands fumbled again and she produce 10 gold coins from the pocket offering it out to her. "I will obviously pay you for your time." The little elf had -c-
21:08:27Ancient_Daltamare has left the conversation.
21:09:37xMystrealx : secrets stashed all over the place. Coin on hand and the next one wouldn't hurt Annora's reputation if she did gain a shop. Offering her hand to the girl she smiled withe a broad endearing turn. "Duchess Mystreal Harriet." She waited to be directed to the baths or another room.=
21:10:40Ŗħylvąyaş : from but at the moment that seemed to only drive home the need to hide exactly what he was. One couldn't find out the opinion of his kind without first showing them his flesh and in his experience that rarely went well. He couldn't blame them...he'd never met a drow who was particularly pleasant or even inclined not to put a knife in your back. >>
21:12:16Ŗħylvąyaş : He'd spent the night at the King's Head, as per Daltamare Ancient's recommendation and the beast had been correct. It was much more his sort of place. The room was comfortable enough and the wenches were not nearly as eager as those on the docks to get a look inside his hood. The day was as hot as it's predecessor but at least the breeze off >>
21:12:56Tory-Oakcroft : =His eyes watched the shift and his smirk trauled until she immediately chided him for his appearance. His pendant was there, liv had just batted it back around his throat in protest. His fingers strayed to the shain and tugged the metal round. The order mark hang but his stance didn't correct as he gruffed at he slight attempt to mother him. -c-
21:14:16Tory-Oakcroft : "Take a day off from the lessons sybilla." His own little snapped remark, which gained a rub of his nose, and an apologetic nod. Liv always set him on edge, and the best he could do was straighten his shoulders back. He had been so strong when he confronted her, but the bricks had taken seconds to rebuild. All the blood that laced his hands -c-
21:14:59Ŗħylvąyaş : the sea gave some degree of respite to it all. It was a shame he could not simply go hoodless and gloveless for that would undoubtedly be where the true relief came. It was time to find food and although he had the coin to buy many a lavish meal Rhyl felt inclined to go hunt it instead. He got the impression that in this city it would be very >>
21:15:14ᴥАññóřãᴥ : +Annora smiled brightly, leaning in to whisper dramatically. "Oh, he's like most cats, aye? They pretend like they just put up with ye, but they know you're the only one that knows the just the right spot to scratch. Metaphorically, of course." She said, linking her arm in Mystreal's. Annora's good mood was obviously a dangerous thing. She took <c>
21:16:15Tory-Oakcroft : already she had just reminded him that he had to bear hers too. Excellent. Pushing his fringe back a chuckle came and he straightened a little more. "Oh I hear the owner is a real looker." His smirk teased and he stepped forward to place his hands on her hips and guide her forward. Placing a kiss to the crown of her head his quiet tone was a -c-
21:17:06Ŗħylvąyaş : easy to lose his skills, to forget what made him stand out from the masses of drow who found themselves dead before they reached adulthood. It seemed true that shooting deer and rabbit would not really do a huge amount for his skill but it would at least be better than sending bolts at nothing at all. He moved through the streets with his usual>>
21:17:34Tory-Oakcroft : little duller than usual. Did he expect her to be Liv?Sybillas little show of dominance made it clear that she obviously exppected him to. The psychotic wolf haunted him in every situation, it never ended. Again the tmptation for a group of words to come tumbling out came, but he stalled the want. Blue eyes cold, they churned just a portion -c-
21:18:13Ŗħylvąyaş : stealth, just one of the masses...one with a dislike of sunlight if his outfit was anything to go by. He didn't much fancy facing the crowds for long today...sometimes blending in grew incredibly boring.~
21:19:47ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> the coinage, slipping it into a little bag she wore on her hip. She smiled, leading her out of the small forge and the forty and some change steps to the house that quartered many of the employees at the shop. "We'll go to my room first, so we can pick out what we need and I can make any alterations that are needed while you get cleaned up. <c>
21:20:24Elyse : Her drink finished she stepped in long enough to put the mug on the tray of a bedraggled wench who was suffering like everyone else was in the heat. She had promised only the dunes or the fringes of the forest and so she walked towards that end. Both had their callings, the breeze on the sea came in spurts and gave relief but the forest and its -
16:59:20Livana : hi kai!))
16:59:28Tory-Oakcroft : Ass King!!))
16:59:31ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Waiting for Dalt ^.^)0
16:59:37«Kâiđuş٠Thorηωyck» : o.o apparently at some point I moofed out...like 10 hours ago....did think it was awfully quiet in here >.>))
16:59:55Tory-Oakcroft : Server updated)
17:01:09«Kâiđuş٠Thorηωyck» : yeah...but then I reconnected...but I must have moofed out again at lik 8 this morning...I could have been in here lurking all that time!))
17:02:05Livana : lol))
17:02:13Livana : so sad for you kai))
17:03:34Tory-Oakcroft : =The tug on his arm sent him toward the wall but considering his arm was already outstretched it just ment his palm hit the wall and he crooked his arm slightly and grwoedl at the wall. She was testing his pateince as much as ever. Gripping his fingers into the wall he took a breathe and turned finally catching his guard once more as he leant -c-
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17:08:18Tory-Oakcroft : back against the brick. Blue eyes watched, the light behind them cold once more as his head lulled down stooping, to push his fringe over them. "So every time you decided to punch a trader in the face for short changing you, that was me? Or you headbutted a man for a leering remark...i pulled your puppet strings?" His smirk curved and he -c-
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17:18:33ᴥАññóřãᴥ : mooftest)0
17:18:40AlexDkar : kachow))
17:18:52ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Thankies kindly))
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17:24:26Tory-Oakcroft : kept the hot gaze on her. "Mabye you need to look a little closer to home, Fireworks. "Did he expect her to be? Yes. no...ugh. Brain ache again. ten minute with liv and his stature had weakened back into the coiled position, his eyes lowered to her (And the typists head exploded all over the brickwork) "Does it matter?"=
17:29:22Ancient_Daltamare : -=Well? Really that was it? He left her speachless, he almost felt like he achieved something great in life or even a small victory which left him feeling quite proud=- Which furball? Blaze or the tiger because I could bet he could make you plenty happy as well..if he wasn't so dead set on remaining alone in life. -=The creature was anti social, >
17:31:28Ancient_Daltamare : even after so many years spent sharing the same body he still wouldn't openly speak his name for reasons unknown=- Life is plenty long, after the first century or so it all starts to kick in. -=He for one was always amused considering he had another with him at all times yet as much as he wished for his own body he doubted either would willingly >
17:34:07Ancient_Daltamare : seperate=- I think the squirrel has more of an attention span then you. -=He poked a little bit of fun at her and spun about his heel to continue the trip only stopping when she asked the question=- He is currently resting now. Too busy stressing over the forge to realize when he is about to break. -=The Ancient was actually glad he was offered >
17:35:50Ancient_Daltamare : the chance to take over for the beast had been fretting over business since his return and was on the verge of driving him over the edge from breaking numbers down and worrying about where to keep a supply of fresh material. He remained silent until the forge unless he was asked anything further, swinging the door open and playing the gentleman by>
17:35:54Ancient_Daltamare : allowing her access first=-
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17:38:55Gєnєsιs•Gaιŋsborough : ugh)
17:39:19Sybilla·Covelin : welcome)
17:39:29Gєnєsιs•Gaιŋsborough : ty, this is like the only cool place to go anymore )
17:41:21Livana : Dark head tilted gently causing sleek black strands to shift about her shoulders, the beads softly clicking together as they bounced off one another in the movement. A few wispy threads of her hair stuck to the sweat that was dappling her face, seriously this heat wave needed to move on already. " oh don't be coy or stupid Toridius, neither -c
17:41:39CathaoirMacDonnchadh : 'Cathaoir looked up at the new entrants. He didn't recognize Dalt since he had never seen him in a non-beastly form. He smiled towards him and to Mystreal. He recognized her as the one by the water who had the annoyingly cute ferret of mischief. He looked back to Annora. "Do you know perhaps when our tiger friend will be returning? He is the <c>
17:43:09Livana : look good on you," raising a hand her pointer finger stuck out towards him in an accusing manner as she jabbed at the air between them in his direction. " you now damn well of what I speak of, and that kind of blood doesn't just stain my hands." Livana didn't really care about how many people she killed, how much blood she spilt ....least not-c
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17:44:04CathaoirMacDonnchadh : 'Cathaoir looked up at the new entrants. He didn't recognize Dalt since he had never seen him in a non-beastly form. He smiled towards him and to Mystreal. He recognized her as the one by the water who had the annoyingly cute ferret of mischief. He looked back to Annora. "Do you know perhaps when our tiger friend will be returning? He is the <c>
17:44:14CathaoirMacDonnchadh : no>.<))
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17:44:31CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>only one I know who might be able to point me in the right direction." He smiled softly to her. "Unless you know where I should go?" He wanted to be closer to her, but couldn't make any move towards that. There was still a rift that he had to build a bridge across to replace the giant one he blew up so spectacularly.'|F|
17:44:52CathaoirMacDonnchadh : 'sigh of relief' Accidentally pressed arrow key))
17:46:11xMystrealx : Is it mine?)
17:46:12Livana : when it came to humans. Humans were her food source, her entertainment, nothing more than that save for a few that had earned a higher ranking that mere cattle to her. Humans were a plague upon the earth, destructive creatures that deserved death for their ignorance of the world around them. Lowering her hand to her side, she regarded him -c
17:46:27ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Yup)0
17:46:29CathaoirMacDonnchadh : yeah))
17:47:46Livana : again from head to toe, the bulk of his muscles that told the story of him retraining them, the lean of his body that spoke of the fact he was once again off center with her...which brought her a small sense of pleasure. The last time she had seen him, he had been fortified by Sybilla and the two had had her on the back step, which is why she -c
17:49:29xMystrealx : =Amber eyes drifted up and her head cocked awkwardly to one side. Like a spaniel in a state of confusion she smiled lightly and her eyes glinted with a sparkle. "To be fair I am generally happy. But Sir.Ancient...you...uhm." That was it, the last thread of her mind trailed out her ears as it took her a minute to reset. "You are both very kind. -c-
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17:51:55CathaoirMacDonnchadh : welcome))
17:52:08Ĵɋᶇᶒ·Ļᶒᶌᶉį : Ty))
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17:52:52Livana : had needed the small vacation away to clear her head and come back fully charged again. His reply brought a small smile to curve her lips, those two words said it all to her and once more she softly stepped to the thresh hold of his personal bubble and reach. " burn with me.." she'd murmur in low tones that only he would be able to hear. -d
17:53:25xMystrealx : to me." Her eyes flashed and she bobbed a little. "Even if it -is- lucky in some way your blind." Otherwise he would of probably made sure he got an eyeful, and never let her live it down. An amused giggle came and she graced at his side carefully footing. Bare feet were all well and good, and years of no shoes left them a little toughened to -c-
17:56:30xMystrealx : the ground below. But man had other obsticles, like glass. There was no sound from her feet, and just following in tow to the forge the silence was painful. The lack of speech as painful to her as her chiming cascade of sing song banter was to Rhyl. As he pushed the door open she bowed her head in thanks. Wait....a squirrel? Having only just -c-
17:58:01xMystrealx : fully caught up she was about to retort but was met with two new people in the forge. Her smile warmed, brimming on jer face, the smile cheshire and wide. "Oh my. You have visitors....perhaps I should come back?" Afterall he couldn't show her anything while he was entertaining guests. Politely she waved to Cath and Annora. Blaze for once sat -c-
17:58:26xMystrealx : quietly dripping in her bushel, to busy gnawing at a wet paw to pay attention to the world outside.=
18:00:45Tory-Oakcroft : Sybi you going?)
18:01:03Sybilla·Covelin : Nope... Sybbies is just wandering.)
18:01:07ᴥАññóřãᴥ : +Annora smiled as the elf from last night and the gentleman entered. She inclined her head to both of them. "Welcome." She said, looking to Cathaoir. "If you're going to wait, ye might as well help, fox." She said, poking him in the stomach. Yes, she could be what she had been in the old days. Before being a merchant, before being a Baroness, <c>
18:01:16Tory-Oakcroft : okie dokie.))
18:02:49ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> before being a soldier- she was a shop girl who was known for having her suitors help with whatever work needed to be done around. She wasn't the type to sit and watch them, and it made her nervous when others sat and watched her. So, she put them to work. She picked up the medium sized basket of nails, setting it on the shelf next to the <c>
18:04:21ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> fishhooks. She had a few more baskets to be placed at easy viewing height for those coming in the for the small bits and pieces that everyday men and women came in for- she'd have to see about doing up a batch of sewing needles. She had seen her father make metal needles once, and they were amazing- much better than the bone needles she had ,c.
18:06:25ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c. been using. She inclined her head to the customers. "Can I help ye with anything?" She asked, brushing her hands off on the split-skirt she wore. She knew they likely came in for something metal, but she'd make a mental note to talk to the young lady about her clothing- she was sure that all that velvet was uncomfortably sticky in this heat.+
18:07:10Tory-Oakcroft : =He had no answers for her little mental Tyrade. No words just a stoic expression aross his face. The blue had gone cold, and he had little for her at this point. Only the odd twitch of his jaw at her words. His fault. As ever it all came down to the perspective. His was jaded which ment he took another step back into the reclusive safety of -c-
18:08:50Tory-Oakcroft : his little fort of walls. Pushing his hand back through his hair she was drawing closer and closer into his space and he straightened in defence expecting his head to go flying backwards into the wall. To an outsider of this conversation, this did not look the best position to be in. Blue eyes turned down on her, hers turned up he swallowed -c-
18:10:19Ancient_Daltamare : -=His response came sharp and quick=- It is lucky for you that I am blind not me, personally I would of enjoyed it much more then I should of. -=He put on the most innocent smile he could muster, that was until he opened the door and seen the pair speaking to one another like human beings. Debating wether to disturb or not for a moments time and >
18:11:38Ancient_Daltamare : the answer only came to him as Annora asked the question=- Yes I am looking for a wedding ring for her. For myself I would like a better job, perhaps a nice juicy steak along with a tankard of ale. -=He almost seemed dead serious. Until he cracked up laughing and opened those eyes of his exposing those black orbs=- Yes the beast is sleeping right >
18:12:12Ancient_Daltamare : now and I am in control. How can I help you? -=His tone full of what could be considered joy yet most would still have a chill run down there spine at the sight of it=-
18:12:31CathaoirMacDonnchadh : 'Cathaoir rolled his eyes, remembering the days when he was talked into helping her. "Well, what would you have me do then Sparrow?" He asked carefully. Just as she slipped into her accent more around him, it took more effort for him to keep his from surfacing near her. he sat his satchel on the counter near the things he planned to buy from the<c>
18:12:54Tory-Oakcroft : slightly. Well there was a twist . Well the months break had been nice, Leaning forward his words caught against the flesh of her ear lobe. "I would say you would have to kill me first. But as I remember that is the after show." Letting his breathe scatter her ear he leant back still hovering close until he placed his hands on her shoulders to -c-
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18:13:02ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Welcome))
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18:14:13Livana : wb))
18:14:24Tory-Oakcroft : push her backwards. "You will always be a poisonous bitch"=
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18:15:19CathaoirMacDonnchadh : shop. He looked to Dalt with a curious glance. After a moment a light turned on behind his eyes and he smiled."Ah! A shapeshifter!" He bowed his head momentarily. "I wish te ben yer ear." He blushed as he let his accent slip and quickly corrected himself. "I was preparing to do something I know, fish, but I couldn't find the tannery for some <c>
18:17:22CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>bits and pieces to finish up the rod and such. I figured someone of the forge who knew blades would be able to tell me where i could find the Tannery." He flashed a smile. "I can do all the leathering myself if I must, but then I would need to buy a little more from you than I first thought." Amazingly he and Dalt still had never<c>
18:17:58CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>exchanged names which was rather odd considering how often they ended up face to face.'|F|
18:20:08Livana : The abnormally pale silver green orbs became half hidden by the drop of her eye lids, as the curtains of long thick black licorice lashes lowered to half mast. Tory leaned closer, his presence making her skin prickle and zing as if an actual visible charge was being created between them. A soft breath was inhaled as she felt the pulse of his -c
18:22:43Livana : breath against her ear, every motion of his lips and tongue causing the fine hairs to tickle and stir, sending vibrations of pleasure through her core despite the viciousness of his verbal assault. His hands clasped down upon her narrow shoulders, which brought her once seductive gaze to rearranged itself into feral assualt as she was shoved-c
18:24:37Livana : backwards but not before she snapped her hands like shackles about his wrists and jerked her arms so hard towards her that they'd feel on the brink of unhinging. If he couldn't catch his balance they'd both go crashing to the ground in such a fashion that would leave them in a very compromising position...depending upon the eyes that watched -c
18:26:20xMystrealx : =Mystreal had an innate ability just to make herself at home, and she was sure that this conversation was going to be another that would leave her behind. Just about to bounce off towards the fire to add some herbs to the tea she halted at his answer and turned on her axis. In just a day she had learn't this new alter ego of Dalt's made it his -c-
18:27:54Livana : or if he caught his balance..it would secure them both to be kept standing....either way, she still had a vice grip upon his wrists and was slowly starting to dig her nails into the fragile flesh of his. " your addicted to the poison.." came the growled tones, " you could have passed me by today, but you instead decided to confront me..." She -c
18:29:44Livana : had the look of a cat when its getting pissed off and just about to leap out and rearrange someones face with its claws. " why is that Tory...why is it that even though you tell me to leave, you still look for me...you still pin point me even though you say your finished..hmm?" -d
18:34:21xMystrealx : business to say anything and everything he shouldn't. her smile haunted with a laugh that twinkled like a bell in the room. Aurburn hair trickled her back and she bounced on her toes. Her energy levels were brimming through her as she fidgetted with the front pinafore of her dress clutching it and the velvet creased. "Tea!" That was twice he had -c
18:35:37Livana : brb))
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18:36:38xMystrealx : managed to stuff a cork in her mouth and leave her on one syllable sentences. To inclined not to be rude she just snickered a little to herself. The man was encourageable, and a far cry from the quiet but well mannered Creature. Bouncing to the fire place she placed her bag on the mantle but there was already a bowl of boiling water in the hearth-c
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18:37:52CathaoirMacDonnchadh : sorry bout that, need to replace the router here))
18:37:57ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Rawr. Repost please, Myst?))
18:40:22xMystrealx : that was sending a sweet smell into the room that qwelled the usual acrid metallic density of the air. Well that was an action stopper. Yes the velvet was hot, yes it stuck to her and made her skin itch. But she was adorned in as close to normal human attire. Even though the short skirts and odd ornate bushel didn't really fit Dropping at the -c-.
18:41:15xMystrealx : table imnsteaed she sat lotus in the chair and began pulling the spines off the urchins into a bowl from her bag. She was always on the outer edges when conversation drifted to busniess.=
18:41:34xMystrealx : right one sec i'll shove it in your whisper Annora.()
18:42:19ᴥАññóřãᴥ : thankies))
18:49:10Sybilla·Covelin : The trek had taken her down alleyways, it was easier to reach the bakery without having to make her way passed customers going in the front door. Apparently, she'd trekked down the wrong alleyway. Granted what she was seeing, wasn't exactly what was happening. Liv & Tory. The pair were like magnets. Sybilla couldn't say /c/
18:50:12Sybilla·Covelin : that she was all that surprised. The beast within roared at the sight. As far it the wolf side was concerned Tory was hers. Human side understood going in that he'd never, really, be hers. At least not as long as Liv survived. All around her brain shouted that same thing: kill it. Kill her. Take what's yours. The rush of thoughts caused a sharp /c/
18:50:27Sybilla·Covelin : gasp There was a familiar, though not recently felt, tingle associated with those thoughts. Fingers clenched into a fist, the parchment cone of honeyed dates squished in her right hand. There was no one around. No one to see the sudden and rapid sounds of a human going into fur. A few moments later there was a snarling wolf in Sybilla's place. /c/
18:52:31ᴥАññóřãᴥ : +Her head lifted as Dalt made his request- alright, wedding rings it was- she didn't know where they were kept just yet. She paused though, as she spotted the bracelet. Had Dalt perhaps traded away the amulet- but when he answered her question, her mood lifted again. "Planning on eloping, my not-so-furry friend? Well, let me be the first to <c>
18:53:01Sybilla·Covelin : Granted it took her a second to get up. Rapid shifts were never any fun. But, the lightly furred, blue-eyed wolf was bearing teeth in their direction. Hackles fully raised. Her posture said enough. She was the dominant wolf. Her slow, deliberate steps in Liv's direction and the way her body sat high up.. unlike Tory's slouching... were all signs/c/
18:55:16Sybilla·Covelin : her self-assuredness. This was how she'd won Daniel by looking bigger and meaner than she really was. Any passing person would see... a normal looking wolf growling at a pair of humans. He wanted a piece of Liv in her, well, here it was. /d/
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18:56:12ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> offer my congratulations!" She joked, watching Myst move to the fire and the old iron pot filled with water and orange peels. "Oh! Let me move that for ye." She said, moving to the fireplace and lifting the heavy pot out of the fireplace. "Just a bit of scented water to clean with." She explained, moving it out of the way. "You must be hot <c>
18:57:22ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> in all that velvet." She commented lightly, smiling to her as went over to the basket of rags she had in the corner, picking up a dusty-rose colored on and dipping it in the water to work on the front counter.+
19:03:53Ancient_Daltamare : -=He looked towards Cath blankly as he spoke in his accent again putting on an expression which told of how lost he was, then when he started speaking english again he waited=- Oh, the tanner was killed or something for kidnapping the bar tender from the castle and trying to play butcher. Sucks that I missed out on that reward for his capture >
19:03:58Tory-Oakcroft : =His arms tugged toward her he nearly barrelled over her but his foot planted hard to stop himself. Jerking his shoulder muscles back then forward again, he ended up half lent over her trying to shake off the grip. The sudden sound of snarling came from the right and his spine tensed as before he even looked he knew that it would be sods bloody -c-
19:05:47Ancient_Daltamare : though. -=He didn't have a hint of sympathy for the woman it seemed but then again he didn't know her and well he still didn't but if the price was right he would marry a street pole...well not really but damn close maybe a light pole. Then invent divorce lawyers very soon after that=- I can make the equipment but it might take a few days, the >
19:05:48Tory-Oakcroft : law that....yep! As his eyes turned on the wolf, he recognise the blue eyes with that beautiful starburst in the centre. Oh yes that was just about due. Son of a...Growling at his own damned bad luck at this situationj he finally shoved Liv off him. The wolf edge caused a step back and he tensed. "Sybi..." It was a warning vocal, of listen before-c
19:07:56Ancient_Daltamare : parts for the rod even shorter then that. -=He looked over at Annora then to Myst=- I thought she was hot anyways really. Elope? I don't believe in leaving home for such a thing, thats where the honey moon would be for a week or so. -=He nodded twice to that before bounding off behind the counter and closing the door to the forge itself. Thankfull>
19:08:12Tory-Oakcroft : you fly off the handle. His fists tensed and he snuffed out his nose. This was going to end badly. Blue eyes lilted and he snapped out at Liv. "See. Not you." It was a final dig at her, like a petulant child getting the last word in to the argument. The thick streak of aggression running through Sybilla was not what he craved. The two were polar-c-
19:08:53Tory-Oakcroft : opposites. Liv held his history in the palm of her hand, and tugged at the strings every second she got chance. Sybilla held a future. Brandons words came to mind. They both had him by the balls and it was beginning to grate him.=
19:09:48Ancient_Daltamare : thankfully there was enough vents within the faculty to keep fresh air flowing within and it would stop the overwhelming heat from flowing through. He may have a mouth on him but he did try to look after those within the walls of his business, it was just 90% of the outside world that he could of cared less for=- Just write down a list and I'l >
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19:11:07Ancient_Daltamare : bring it to the boss to get started on it. -=He reached into the pouch and put it on the counter emptying out the ring Mystreal gave him. He spoke openly, though he didn't require to do such to use his abilities=- Unlock seal two. -=Glancing towards Myst=- This is how I work since I am blind. -=He was potent at psionics but not in terms of sheer >
19:11:53Livana : Tory wouldn't need to shove her off, cause as soon as Liv heard the challenging growls her own skin began to shimmer and darken in flashing waves before bursting into her own wolf form. For a moment she had almost felt bad that Sybi had caught them in mid game, she didn't want to give the she wolf a reason to fight with Tory. Despite the -c
19:11:56Livana has returned.
19:12:40Ancient_Daltamare : power but flexability on how he wielded it. Placing his hand over the ring, it would hover microscopic levels of psionic flowed about the ring and eventually into every crease before he discovered where the problem lay. The ring would start to bend back into its original state interlocking flawlessly before it settled upon the counter=- We molded >
19:13:18Ancient_Daltamare : our abilities to get us by in life without the effort. Can only work so hard for so long before you find better ways of going about it. -=He spoke with a broad smile=-
19:14:56Livana has left the conversation (Ping timeout).
19:18:35CathaoirMacDonnchadh : 'Cathaoir frowned deeply for a moment and shook his head. He would much rather manage his own tanning. "I need a skinning knife, a hunting knife and two meat hooks. and then I need a cauldron. I'll find my own way of firing it." There was a strange determination in his eyes. Something long hidden in his eyes awakened. It was almost like <c>
19:21:19Livana has joined the conversation.
19:21:23CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>blowing air on embers to catch a fire into a roar. "Oh, and i will need ..." He stopped for a moment and thought. "A satchel large enough to hold me easily. And I need it to have a sling as well." He paused. "I know you do not carry all of that. I hope you can point me in the right direction though. He smiled broadly. "Looks like you will <c>
19:21:25CathaoirMacDonnchadh : wb))
19:21:25Sybilla·Covelin : wb)
19:21:55Livana : ty))
19:21:59Livana : Tory wouldn't need to shove her off, cause as soon as Liv heard the challenging growls her own skin began to shimmer and darken in flashing waves before bursting into her own wolf form. For a moment she had almost felt bad that Sybi had caught them in mid game, she didn't want to give the she wolf a reason to fight with Tory. Despite the -c
19:22:08Livana : torture she liked to put Tory through, she genuinely did wish him happiness...even if it wasn't with her...she just didn't want to be forgotten but instead of just saying so, burrying the hachet and actually trying to get along, she covered everything with aggression and the facade that she hated Torys guts. So again, she had almost felt bad -c
19:23:34CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>blowing air on embers to catch a fire into a roar. "Oh, and i will need ..." He stopped for a moment and thought. "A satchel large enough to hold me easily. And I need it to have a sling as well." He paused. "I know you do not carry all of that. I hope you can point me in the right direction though. He smiled broadly. "Looks like you will <c>
19:24:26Livana : until Sybilla made the challenge and Tory shot his mouth off about Sybilla not being her....all bets were off now...even though she had as much if not more to loose from this encounter. Her own black hackles were raised revealing the auburn under coat beneath, as lips pulled back in snarl and she puffed herself up as much as Sybilla. Livana-c
19:25:43CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>be seeing a return on the money you invested on me much sooner than you imagined." He put his hand on the counter. "Me name is Cahir by the by. I dunna remember ye tellin me yers." He cringed again and shook his head, not correcting or restating it in proper english. '|F|
19:26:26CathaoirMacDonnchadh : dang thing screwed over my post so I had to rewrite fast and his name is pronounced(Kuh-here) for all who would like to know))P\
19:26:44Livana : was only a pup still, but she was tough, she had gotten into her fair share of fights and come out on top. Sybilla was older, wiser and more experienced probably, but that wasnt about to stop Liv from answering the challenge, it was about time they figured out who was top dog...so to speak. Growling savagely she stocked forwards, being sure -c
19:27:20Livana : stalked*))
19:27:48Ancient_Daltamare : who's post))
19:28:15ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Myst's))
19:29:21xMystrealx : =Her fingers were bust pulling the spines from the urchins and dropping them into the bowl. They were tough, requiring delicate fingers to work into the spaes t dig out the joint. Annora addressed her and she turned to catch sight of her but her hand slipped and one of the spines jammed into her hand hard. The automatic reaction was for her hand -c
19:29:23Livana : to keep out of Torys reach in case he tried to interfere by throwing a kick her way or what have you. -d
19:30:53xMystrealx : to pull sharply away. Dalt's smarmy charm came again and she lifted Amber eyes between the two. "It is hot yes Milady. But they are all I have." She had travelled through mostly cold climates and so had bought fabrics accordingly. Her smile brimmed and a slight light of mischief his it again. She was picking up quick on keeping her footing -c-
19:32:03Sybilla·Covelin : Ears flicked at her name. Had Liv not been there, she would have probably been a completely different wolf. Tail wagging, running in happy circles at seeing him, but she was there. Liv a petulant pup without the good enough sense to recognize pack law. Even if she didn't have the pack. There were just general rules a /c/
19:32:34Sybilla·Covelin : wolf obeyed. Like acknowledging when an older wolf claimed territory. Not attacking humans. As soon as Liv's form showed signs of change Sybilla tensed. Liv may have been bigger in size but Sybilla had age. A full century and a half on her. With age came strength. And yes, experience. Sybilla had been top dog once because she'd been just /c/
19:33:02xMystrealx : around tongues that seemed to try and test her energetic resolve. Tossing an urchin at him the spines sung but her aim was purposely off and she giggled. The conversation weaved still without her as she sucked on her hand the blood metallic and causign her tongue to complain. Once it stemmed a little she shook it by her side to try and -c-
19:35:12xMystrealx : ease the throbbing. It was a shock how quickly the girl could move when she wanted, well actually not really. Her energy had to go somewhere. Pulling up to watch his hands the energy spilled over the metal, and with her elven sense it glowed a brilliant stream of fluid sparks around it. Stood on tiptoes the excitement rippled through her as her -c-
19:37:38xMystrealx : head tilted from side to side. The amber light behind her eyes sparked as again her hand hovered and her fingers twitched wanting to touch. "It's beautiful." The magic output bent the leaves around glimmering softly as it threaded through the loops and microscopic holes of the metal. Another lean close. Almost balancing on the very points of her -c
19:39:59xMystrealx : toes as she watched the lily fold back into itself and reattach. Tucking her auburn hair behind her ears, the elongated points revealed the womans odd dress sense and airy attitude. Elven ears twitched and she bounced. "Do you fix everything that way?" Another wustion came..." Do you feel the colours...." And another. "How did you leanr that." -c-
19:40:14xMystrealx : she had more that were ready to burst out of her in quick sucession unless someone shut her up.=
19:43:22xMystrealx : *Question))
19:43:35CathaoirMacDonnchadh : brb))
19:45:01Sybilla·Covelin : as tough as Liv. Just as quick to get into scuffles to prove herself. Age and a mate had mellowed her out. Shown her a new way. The death of that mate had shattered that top dog mentality. Until now. A wolf, not a spaniel. Weren't those Tory's words? What kind of wolf would she be if she didn't fight for her place? Liv stalked closer but /c/
19:47:28Sybilla·Covelin : Sybilla stopped to hold her ground. Ears were up, hackles still raised, but nothing was done until Liv got closer. Close enough that Sybilla could leap for the other wolf's back. Jaws opening to snap toward her scruff. /d/
19:48:17ᴥАññóřãᴥ : +Annora smiled and watched the elf with amusement and curiousity. She had never met an elf- or a were-anything- until she had come here, so Myst fascinated her to no end. Also, the woman was wearing velvet. In summer. Though her reasons made sense, she frowned a bit, before smiling. She could definitely help with that. Passing along the good will<c
19:51:10ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> and all that. And the chance to dress an elf! What would her mother of said? She paused as Dalt began to do something, her attention turning away from cleaning and to the repair of the ring. She was a little amused at Cathaoir's change of heart, but didn't pay it much mind- Cathaoir was a much better tanner than a fisher anyway. She smiled, <c>
19:53:22ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> watching the ring and looking to Myst- she was just as curious, but didn't say anything. Annora had never seen magic before, so something like this was both scary and amazing at the same time. +
19:56:36Ancient_Daltamare : -=After he was done he sealed off his psionics once more lest he be hunted down for he hadn't runed this room properly for anything but anti magics during the events of random things vanishing into nothing=- Yes, I fix everything this way...No I don't feel colours and I learnt it from a psionic technique for combat where I prevent stupid men from >
19:59:01Tory-Oakcroft : Skip me. Not much Tory can do but watch them have at....>.>))
19:59:16Livana : lazy))
19:59:30Tory-Oakcroft : -.-" fine i'll ost.))
19:59:44Sybilla·Covelin : but on a cheerleader uniform and pom poms?)
20:00:17Livana : lol nice Sybi))
20:00:25ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Grab your crotch and hat and go 'ooooh dawg, catfight motha fucka!'?))
20:00:29Ancient_Daltamare : breeding...ever again. -=He nodded twice to that before taking a dagger from the wall behind him and pushing the ring towards her not wishing to touch the silver. As Cathaoir tried to introduce himself he tilted his head=- Cathaoir I already know. My name is Dalt, wouldn't waste brreathe on the rest really. -=He didn't seem like his typical self, >
20:00:37ᴥАññóřãᴥ : That's what the guys at school used to do)
20:02:18Ancient_Daltamare : full of life and emotion=- And no this isn't magic before you ask. -=He knew the elf would fire off another question so he made the attempt to answer it before hand. Then groaned once he realized this would lead to more=- Annora do you have something to spare for Mystreal, it would seem the forge is a harsher enviroment then she is used too. -=He >
20:02:22Elyse has joined the conversation.
20:03:09You have been nudged by Livana!
20:03:12Sybilla·Covelin : wh)
20:03:17Elyse : thanks)
20:03:37Ancient_Daltamare : still had senses about him beyond human yet not as great as his hybrid could achieve. It was only natural considering she was raised in a forest, this was an area most humans couldn't even stand for long periods of time without an adjustment period of weeks or months=-
20:03:43Ancient_Daltamare : hold up))
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20:03:49Tory-Oakcroft : =The two wolves circled the space and his eyes kept a firm hold onthe scufle. Shoving his hand back through his hair hhe just raised a brow. Well that was an interesting turn of events. The circling fur made his senses set on edge, it was all well and good while they bit at each other but he keot his wits. Things had a tendency to turn very -c-
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20:04:27Ancient_Daltamare : -=Glancing over to Cathaoir=- I told you to write it down, I have the memory span of a gnat.
20:05:47Tory-Oakcroft : quickly and bite you in the ass if you let yourself become complaicent. A natural sense to put a stop to the fight came, but it was a wolf battle not his. If things got to far he would be more than willing to throw one of them aside. The problem was the choice he made. Either one would have consiquences. He would lose sytbillas trust, but Liv -c-
20:06:38Tory-Oakcroft : would more than likely leave him lacking an appendage he really had an attatchment too. Blue eyes just watched.The two would settle this, but it was unnerving to feel like a piece of meat being growled over int the centre.=
20:06:40Elyse : The heat had been much the past days. The only relief was to go down to the beach and take a dip into the ocean. The ocean breezes helped but slightly and sleeping had been difficult as no breeze made it through the open shutters of the one room home she shared with Sven. She emerged from work, even her light cotton skirt and blouse sticking-
20:08:20Elyse : uncomfortably to her burnished skin. She had finished all the baskets and her fingers were now very calloused. The employer had offered her employment now taking over the stand he had in the marketplace and so she had agreed. She had planned going to the forest to collect ingrediants to make her own baskets but she had heistated -
20:09:51Annihilation_Theory has left the conversation.
20:09:57Elyse : since the danger there might still exhist and Sven wasnt too keen on her going alone. They certainly didnt need another encounter with Bjorn. On her mind this day as she wandered was a dip into the ocean, wriggling her toes in the sand and something to drink. Not necessarily in that order, drink was paramount though. Her diminutive figure-
20:11:28CathaoirMacDonnchadh : 'Cathaoir blinked at the request to write the list down. With a frown he moved over to the counter and looked for an inkwell and quill with an order book. He hadn't had to write more than his name and supplies for some time and every time he did he worried. He wasn't the best with his writing. In fact he was terrible at it if he was honest about<c>
20:11:28Elyse : moved through the pressing crowds as she found a stall that sold fruit and other sundrys made of such. They had the freshest cider and wanting to avoid the hard cider she stopped and pushed her coin to the vendor. He filled a mug and she stood there wiping the sweat from her brow and drinking without stopping.
20:15:06CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>it. He looked between everyone, a little more eager than he should be to get out hunting. Sadly, he would be waiting for the things to make the going easier. He found everything he needed to write down his list. When he made his list he misspelled half the words. The only words he could spell in common were words he had to learn on the ship.<c>
20:16:40∙†Sven†∙ There had been some work here and there as he had started up work as a mercenary. Sven sat infront of the home he shared with Elyse on a stool his new half plate armor laying on the ground next to him freshley cleaned and pressed with a bitof oil to keep the air from the sea causing rust. He sat with a Claymore sword that was almost as long as he<C
20:17:24CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>He never had to spell words like cauldron or sling and satchel. So based on his knowledge of how things worked in his native tongue, he spelled the words like he would if it were his language. Which would only make sense to Annora since she had learned both. He looked up to Annora with an embarrased look on his face. "Could you- please <c>
20:19:00∙†Sven†∙ was tall. The Claymore sat on is lap as he went over it with a wet stone repeatedly the shanking noise of stone and steel sounded repeatedly. He figured he would finish up his trivial tasks for the day and set out to find Elyse and see what she was up to. As time had past Sven had lightened up some here and there. He had truely wanted to get <C>
20:19:42CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>" He sighed deeply. "I know I can't spell properly- could your please write that list again so it can be read?" Down the list was everything he said aloud. He could actually start without the majority of the list, but he preferred to have it. He looked up from the page again. "I need a tac hammer as well Sparrow." He got ready to pay her for<c>
20:21:13CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>what he already had chosen from the available supplies. He got ready to pay while also spreading his attention across Mystreal and Dalt. "Nice to make your acquaintance Dalt." He looked at Annora, knowing full well she had to have told Dalt his name.'|F|
20:22:20xMystrealx : =Amber eyes danced with fascination at the questions answered, but his groan came to stifle them as she bit into her lip to stop more spilling out. A slight expression that match that of a scolded child came and she shrunk back slightly fumbling with the front of her pinafore. She really was beginning to feel like a child in an adult world, and -c-
20:22:31xMystrealx : it was chinking at the bubble of dramatic over expression and energy around her. But she was never long to recover. In truth she was used to the sensation of only ever half understanding, no one ever really took the time to explain things. Aubrun tresses gained a pawing from her fingers as the curled tips were wound around and around. What was -c-
20:22:44xMystrealx : wrong with her clothes? Looking down at herself again, her hands gripped on the velvet tighter and she just bounced on the spot. Blaze chattered a little nervously at her back. It was always hard not quite understanding, but it was harder when people thought they had to pat your head with a there there and a sympathetic look. She wasn’t stupid.-c-
20:22:58xMystrealx : ....she was just young. This thought chased out quickly and her smile broadened on her face. Why worry about it. She constantly balanced on tiptoes, teetering on them precariously like she would fall over any moment. “I am ok. It is just a little hot...honestly.” Amber eyes caught on all three of them, the green in the centre spreading and she -c-
20:23:13∙†Sven†∙ away from being anything like Bjorn. Though it was truely unthinkabe to believe that it was possible for him to totally change his ways. Sven had since his fight with Bjorn done well by getting alon as more of what was seemed to be a normal warrior. Sven finished up with the claymore and stood up putting it back in the scabbard and started t<C>
20:23:20Livana is away.
20:23:21∙†Sven†∙ gather his things to take them back inside<D>
20:23:59xMystrealx : her lip again. She hadn’t ment to be rude. Milky tea complexion spread with the fiery red of her hair that wrapped around her, the teal fabric scrunched in her fingers she looked a little knocked off step. Like a bouncy castle with not quite enough air. The shape was still there, but the bounce had gone. Side stepping she returned to the table to-c
20:25:35xMystrealx : pull the rest of the spines from the Urchins. Her pace was quicker, as they all piled in the bowl. The body wasn't needed, jus the small venom pouch that sat at the end of the spikes. A Pestle and mortar pulled from her bag she began to pull the venom strings out and grind them together in the bowl. Some would see her attention span as rude....-c-
20:25:48xMystrealx : but she had just ben never been able to concentrate on much for too long.=
20:26:07Elyse : A few more coins were pushed to the vendor and she made a small pouch by pulling up her skirt and adding a few apples and oranges and a lemon to it. Her sensibilities of the showing of her calves in public were non exhistant. She had taken off her stockings for they only made her itch and so bare flesh peeked through with each step she took -
20:26:19Sybilla·Covelin : Sybilla had no intention of killing Liv. The consequences of that crime were far too great. All that was intended was to put the other wolf in her place. Establish dominance and then back off. This fight wasn't just about Tory. In fact, it was about the boundaries Liv had crossed. Seeing her with Tory had just ignited the fuel. When teeth /c/
20:27:55ᴥАññóřãᴥ : +Annora buzzed excitedly, learning about the not-magic magic, and then being asked to help Mystreal. She was happy for the opportunity- in fact, wanted to help her. She nodded to Cathaoir. "Aye, I'll fix it in a minuted." In their village, it was the girls who were educated about things like writing and spelling. Unless a man was going to be <c>
20:28:19Elyse : fruit was about all she had the appetite for anyway. The heat had put a suppresent on any hunger. She was more worried about Sven, this life in the city was not his cup of tea. She knew he did it for her and that almost hurt as much as knowing he longed for open spaces. He did not ever complain but he was like keeping a bird caged, it would-
20:30:24Elyse : still sing but it was still caged. The streets narrowed as she sidestepped children at play to the house she shared. The figure of Sven in and out of the house gave her a smile. He was home , his jobs had been odd and varied and she never knew whether he would be there when she returned or not. Approaching the doorway she leaned on the doorjamb-
20:30:29Sybilla·Covelin : came in contact with the other wolf's scruff Sybilla bit down but she didn't break skin. Just stayed atop the other wolf while a few low growls were issued. When she was satisfied that Liv wasn't going to fight back any further, a gentle nuzzling was given before she backed away. This wasn't over, Sybilla was sure that Liv wasn't going to adhere/c/
20:30:50ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> something like a doctor or clergy. So, it was the women who read to their husbands, wrote their letters, kept logs- it was just one of the quirks about the life that she had come from. She followed Mystreal back to her table, giving her a friendly smile. "I'm a seamstress, and a weaver- and I barely ever get the chance to do anything with <c>
20:31:26Elyse : "Too hot for hired hands?" She smiled and the fruit tumbled from her skirt as she lifted arms to encircle his neck, standing on tiptoe to plant a soft kiss of greeting on his lips.
20:32:36Sybilla·Covelin : the loss of dominance but the smaller wolf had at least gotten a hint that Sybilla wasn't a push over. A silent order was given with a thrust of her head that the other wolf needed to leave for awhile. Even after Liv was gone, Sybilla sat there licking at her chops. Tail starting to wag, tongue lolling out the side of her mouth. Yes, she was a /c/
20:32:45ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> my skills. I would like very much to fit you for something more comfortable." She said with a smile. "I'm still trying to get my own shop up- so, it works great. You get some more comfortable clothes, and more people get to see the work I can do- of course, it is still up to you. But it would honestly be doing me a favor." She smiled, <c>
20:33:41Sybilla·Covelin : proud of herself that she'd finally showed the buried side. What had made her an alpha candidate to begin with. /d/
20:34:33ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> there wasn't the hint of a lie, or talking down to her. "Besides- my only friends are Cathaoir and Dalt, so I'd be glad to talk to another woman." She said, offering Myst her hand.+
20:35:11∙†Sven†∙ has left the conversation.
20:36:23Ancient_Daltamare : -=The moment he started to think of business the beast would take over. Yet instead of getting right to the point he could be seen poking his soft flesh with a look of horror=- If you are going to let me take over at least put me back in my body you lazy fuck. -=He truely sounded pissed and yet it was at himself which proved entertaining to most=->
20:37:18Tory-Oakcroft : =Teh scene unfolded and he could have put money on the ending. Liv always had been a loose cannon, strong and fast for her age but she was careless in her movements. Giving them a wide berth as sybilla dragged the larger wofl to the floor a smirk rolled his lips. The lopsided expression sat darkly on his features, spreading across deeper as liv -c-
20:38:22Ancient_Daltamare : Sorry for that outburst. -=His emotionless expression returned with the monotone. Eyes settling upon Mystreal=- You should go with her for now and wash the salt water off of your body, it isn't good for the skin. You would also enjoy Annora's company from what I heard she is quite the seamstress. -=Suddenly becoming ingorant to the world he stared>
20:39:44Tory-Oakcroft : high tailed it off in a streaking speed, and a grumble. Still leaning lazily against the wall, he rubbed the back of his neck as the small wolf waged at his feet and a smile broke the marble surface. His shoulders and stance however had been set back a good portion. Slumped shoulders leaning forward on themselvs his head slung low forcing his -c-
20:40:36Ancient_Daltamare : at Cathaoir=- I might get in trouble for helping you since you lack a license but I don't mind. -=He didn't care if the man couldn't spell properly as long as the general messege was implied. He ripped the page off before walking to the back handing it to one of the apprentice=- Go and gather these supplies. Be quick about it, start with the >
20:42:29Ancient_Daltamare : simple things to secure and work your way up from there. Anything that needs to be crafted inform the boss. -=Before stepping back into the main room=- There is a very large bath and I am sure Annora has soaps and the likes to help with that. -=Taking his usual seat, fidgetting more then he typically which showed how uncomfortable he was in this >
20:42:41Tory-Oakcroft : fringe back from his face and raised a brow. "Proud of ourself are we?" He smirked and crouched to bring his eyeline down to meet hers. The hard flash of blue catching on her own as he instinctively reached a hand out to run through the fur on her neck. "Are you speding the day like that?" A slight shuckle flicked and he rested his forearms on -c-
20:43:11ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Cathaoir spells cauldron 'calgrhadh'))
20:43:26ᴥАññóřãᴥ : It might require some translation >.>)0
20:44:41Ancient_Daltamare : body. Before long the apprentice came to him with a bewildered look pointing out to something on the ledger before it clicked in that dalt was blind, some easily forgot due to how easily he moved amongst everything=- Cauldron. -=Before looking to Cath=- What size would you like that in?
20:46:49Tory-Oakcroft : his thighs as he questioned her eyes.=
20:47:47CathaoirMacDonnchadh : 'Cathaoir chuckled and blushed a little more at his terrible spelling. "Big enough to boil a stew for a small army - foot and a half tall about the same for the outer diameter." He visually held out his hands and arms to express the size. "Large enough that I can boil a mean stew, small enough that I can still manage to carry it full." He waited<c>
20:52:41Ancient_Daltamare has left the conversation (Ping timeout).
20:52:47Elyse : Sven cant get back in so I am going to NPC him a bit to put myself in a more playable postion)
20:53:02ᴥАññóřãᴥ : kk))
20:53:19CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>for the apprentice to leave them before he spoke candidly with Dalt. "there is no law saying that I have to show you a license before you sell me anything. Would you like some fresh fish or game creature?" He asked quietly. "I can't stand sitting still and waiting. So with the proper equipment and licenses or not I am going out there ... do<c>
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20:55:14ᴥАññóřãᴥ : Wibbles)0
20:55:31CathaoirMacDonnchadh : <c>you have a favorite dish - type of food?" He sighed deeply and looked around. "And do you know of any way I can help Annora? I know there was someone offering to use her services, but I don't know who that was. I really want to help her out, but without her knowing I'm helping. I'm rather desperate to make up for my treatment of her." '|F|
20:55:32Sybilla·Covelin : Why shouldn't she be proud of herself? She hadn't run and hid. Was she spending the day like this? No but she had wanted to make sure Liv was really going before she shifted back. To signal the 'no' Sybilla shook her head at him. Paws padded to clothing. By the time she'd reached it the wolf was already melting away into a human. /c/
20:55:42Sybilla·Covelin : The shift back came slower than the shift into a wolf. There was no threat fueling its hurry. Fingers grabbed the tunic and arms were threaded through the holes before she snatched up her skirt and stepped into it. Soon she was stalking in his direction. "You're slouching again." The words were a little rough on the exit, for that she /c/
20:56:10Elyse : He kissed her back and as she bent to pick up the scattered fruit he informed her he had a job this very afternoon. She nodded "Well then it looks like I will have some time to myself, I thought to go to the forest and get some reeds and grasses for my baskets but I will stay to the fringe" she could do little without the raw materials-
20:57:34Elyse : he was about to say something and she held a hand up "I promise, maybe I can find something on the dunes as well, I was going to walk along the beach. Besides your the one that is being the mercenary, I should far more worry about you then you should about me gathering grass" she tossed him a apple. "We shall talk -
20:58:25Elyse : when you get back and I will be here" she moved to the small storage room to gather her knife and other sundries she used while gathering.
20:59:18Sybilla·Covelin : offered him a apologetic smile. Residual wolfness working its way out of her system. "And you're missing your pendant." It caused her head to tilt off to the side. "You're a knight, not a beggar." Words sound familiar? She wanted him to wear the pendant. To connect with that side of himself and handle it. A hand reached for his. "Come on, /c/
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20:59:53Sybilla·Covelin : I know this cute little bakery up the alleyway that has some decent pie."/d/
21:00:14xMystrealx : =Annoras words came and her hands stilled, the bubble still a little dented but she rose politely and nodded. Dal'ts sudden self proclaimation brought a giggle. The airy sound pushed out the dent and she bounced a little. Her toes extending as she still pawed at her hair, the curls flattening a little. Amber eyes sparkled with a glimmer and the -c-
21:00:17Elyse : welcome)
21:00:49Ŗħylvąyaş : Many thanks))
21:02:58Elyse : She came back out with a basket over her arm and a few loose sacks. "I will see you at dinner? Or soon after?" he gave a nod and she kissed him goodbye not showing him the worry on her face as she entered the streets again. Dinner , she didnt feel like making it and so she would stop by the Wench and get some meatpies. A stop there on her way was -
21:03:23xMystrealx : sudden thought of new clothes had her giddy. "I do suppose it couldn't hurt." Her fingers again rummaged clumsily in the pouch in the pinafore and she smiled brightly to Annora. Joining to her side it was never safe to gang women together, they had a tendency to plot, and giggle. "Aside from Sir Kaidus....who is so seldom around, I only have Da..-c
21:03:43Ancient_Daltamare : I gotta drift for a moment))
21:03:47Ancient_Daltamare : be back in about half an hour))
21:03:51ᴥАññóřãᴥ : okies)0
21:04:00xMystrealx : okies ^.^))
21:04:15Ancient_Daltamare : or an hour gonna sneak buy food....all I got is kraft dinner left))
21:05:03Elyse : on her agenda. Another mugfull of some sort of drink so that she wouldnt pass out from the heat on her mini sojourn. The sun beat down unmercifully as she moved through the now familar streets. The very earth seemed to radiate as she traversed the streets to the slightly cooler docks. A breeze for a moment carressed her face and almost dried-
21:05:43Ŗħylvąyaş : ~In the darkness there was never really this sort of heat. The air grew suffocating yes but the claustrophobia would have been welcomed in this place where the streets seemed inevitably littered with who knows what. Humans mostly, the odd elf if you included Myst...oh and a giant tiger. Admittedly it was far more cosmopolitan than where he came >>
21:06:27xMystrealx : Pausing to consider the recent shift she bobbed a little and smiled a little wider. "Sir Ancient. And I think he just endures me out of politeness." Amber eyes traced the woman and finally the bounce was back. Elves were easy to dress for the most part, thei frame was slender and the natural incline intheir breed to have a neutral complexion, -c-
21:06:29Elyse : the sweat from her flesh before leaving again after the brief kiss of relief. The closeness of the Wench was more stifling then the outside and so she ordered a cider and then took it outside to sit on a bench in front where she could enjoy if any breeze came by and she would not have to smell the sweat of sailors.
21:08:06xMystrealx : and a beauty that they carried with a graceful modesty. The fiery burn of tendrils however made colours a little more difficult. "It would be ever so nice to be the right temperature again." Her hands fumbled again and she produce 10 gold coins from the pocket offering it out to her. "I will obviously pay you for your time." The little elf had -c-
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21:09:37xMystrealx : secrets stashed all over the place. Coin on hand and the next one wouldn't hurt Annora's reputation if she did gain a shop. Offering her hand to the girl she smiled withe a broad endearing turn. "Duchess Mystreal Harriet." She waited to be directed to the baths or another room.=
21:10:40Ŗħylvąyaş : from but at the moment that seemed to only drive home the need to hide exactly what he was. One couldn't find out the opinion of his kind without first showing them his flesh and in his experience that rarely went well. He couldn't blame them...he'd never met a drow who was particularly pleasant or even inclined not to put a knife in your back. >>
21:12:16Ŗħylvąyaş : He'd spent the night at the King's Head, as per Daltamare Ancient's recommendation and the beast had been correct. It was much more his sort of place. The room was comfortable enough and the wenches were not nearly as eager as those on the docks to get a look inside his hood. The day was as hot as it's predecessor but at least the breeze off >>
21:12:56Tory-Oakcroft : =His eyes watched the shift and his smirk trauled until she immediately chided him for his appearance. His pendant was there, liv had just batted it back around his throat in protest. His fingers strayed to the shain and tugged the metal round. The order mark hang but his stance didn't correct as he gruffed at he slight attempt to mother him. -c-
21:14:16Tory-Oakcroft : "Take a day off from the lessons sybilla." His own little snapped remark, which gained a rub of his nose, and an apologetic nod. Liv always set him on edge, and the best he could do was straighten his shoulders back. He had been so strong when he confronted her, but the bricks had taken seconds to rebuild. All the blood that laced his hands -c-
21:14:59Ŗħylvąyaş : the sea gave some degree of respite to it all. It was a shame he could not simply go hoodless and gloveless for that would undoubtedly be where the true relief came. It was time to find food and although he had the coin to buy many a lavish meal Rhyl felt inclined to go hunt it instead. He got the impression that in this city it would be very >>
21:15:14ᴥАññóřãᴥ : +Annora smiled brightly, leaning in to whisper dramatically. "Oh, he's like most cats, aye? They pretend like they just put up with ye, but they know you're the only one that knows the just the right spot to scratch. Metaphorically, of course." She said, linking her arm in Mystreal's. Annora's good mood was obviously a dangerous thing. She took <c>
21:16:15Tory-Oakcroft : already she had just reminded him that he had to bear hers too. Excellent. Pushing his fringe back a chuckle came and he straightened a little more. "Oh I hear the owner is a real looker." His smirk teased and he stepped forward to place his hands on her hips and guide her forward. Placing a kiss to the crown of her head his quiet tone was a -c-
21:17:06Ŗħylvąyaş : easy to lose his skills, to forget what made him stand out from the masses of drow who found themselves dead before they reached adulthood. It seemed true that shooting deer and rabbit would not really do a huge amount for his skill but it would at least be better than sending bolts at nothing at all. He moved through the streets with his usual>>
21:17:34Tory-Oakcroft : little duller than usual. Did he expect her to be Liv?Sybillas little show of dominance made it clear that she obviously exppected him to. The psychotic wolf haunted him in every situation, it never ended. Again the tmptation for a group of words to come tumbling out came, but he stalled the want. Blue eyes cold, they churned just a portion -c-
21:18:13Ŗħylvąyaş : stealth, just one of the masses...one with a dislike of sunlight if his outfit was anything to go by. He didn't much fancy facing the crowds for long today...sometimes blending in grew incredibly boring.~
21:19:47ᴥАññóřãᴥ : <c> the coinage, slipping it into a little bag she wore on her hip. She smiled, leading her out of the small forge and the forty and some change steps to the house that quartered many of the employees at the shop. "We'll go to my room first, so we can pick out what we need and I can make any alterations that are needed while you get cleaned up. <c>
21:20:24Elyse : Her drink finished she stepped in long enough to put the mug on the tray of a bedraggled wench who was suffering like everyone else was in the heat. She had promised only the dunes or the fringes of the forest and so she walked towards that end. Both had their callings, the breeze on the sea came in spurts and gave relief but the forest and its -