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Post by Tyira on Oct 8, 2012 21:08:05 GMT -5
"Shut up, Connor," she growled in return. Clearly there was going to be an argument in the near future. Sarani listened to the sounds of the jungle as they slowly walked through it. Sounds of monkeys, apes, and the occasional jaguar or leopard could be heard. She was fascinated by such sounds, even if she was in a bad mood.
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Post by Saadi on Oct 10, 2012 23:45:41 GMT -5
Connor only rolled his eyes.
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Post by Woodsy on Nov 25, 2012 16:59:59 GMT -5
Kozmel noticed Sarani's intense face, almost like she was listening to the world around them as the animals and the plants breathed together. The viking thought the Atlantian looked at peace, so Kozmel closed her eyes and breathed out. She could hear the sound of primates, predators, and the calls of what she figured were birds. There was something else though, sort of like a bustling viking town but amplified by ten. Soon the smell of food over an open flame was detected by her nose. Saliva started to form on the edge of her mouth, and she soon found herself fantasizing over what meats could be there. However, her eyes were still closed, and she ran smack into a tree. "Ow ow ooooooowwwww," she complained loudly. Jerking her head up she found her companions staring at her. "What?!" she questioned accusingly.
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Post by Tyira on Nov 25, 2012 19:19:25 GMT -5
"Well, you ran into a tree. We have a right to stare," laughed Sarani. But she, too, smelled the food and the fire. "Do you smell that?" Ignoring any response they may have, she followed her nose to the edge of the forest, where a village was. They could see a castle in the distance north and a road leading westward to countryside. The smell of fire and food came from a pub in the village just to the left of where they stood. "We don't have any money, but there's a place we could stop."
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Post by Woodsy on Nov 25, 2012 20:11:24 GMT -5
The brunette gave the Atlantian a cold look, but the girl had already started walking forward. Snapping out of her glare the Viking followed after her. Peeking out from behind Sarani's shoulder she saw a quaint village with a boisterous building in it. The smell of delicious food came from there and so Kozmel started to walk forward, the sounds and smells putting her into a trance that drew her in. "Food, shelter, meat..." she mumbled to herself over and over again.
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Post by Tyira on Nov 27, 2012 0:13:33 GMT -5
She laughed. "Yeah. Meat." She turned to the pub and began making her way there. When they reached the pub, Sarani opened the door to see dozens of boisterous men with great mugs of a golden liquid she coudn't identify. Notable were a tiny man with a large nose and black hair in a ponytail and three identical golden-haired, scantily-clothed women. The only way the young travelers could tell the women apart was that they were wearing different colors: red, green, and yellow. The Atlantean turned to her companions. "How're we going to get a meal in this crowd?
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Post by Woodsy on Dec 1, 2012 19:34:34 GMT -5
Kozmel gaped at the crowd, her eyes wide as dinner plates. The viking girl barely heard the question, until she felt a sharp shove in the back from someone, jolting her back to reality. "Shove?" she answered, unsure of herself. Raising her head to look around the building she noticed a counter with a server behind it, taking orders. "There," the brunette said pointing.
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Post by Tyira on Dec 2, 2012 1:14:54 GMT -5
Sarani tried to make her way through the throng, getting pushed and jostled on her way. She yelled to the server, but with the noise, he couldn't hear her. "It's not working!" she yelled, hoping her friends would hear her. It was dreadfully loud with sounds of the men's laughter and voices. "Barkeeper!" she yelled again. He was moving awfully fast, taking orders and handing out platters and mugs. She motioned to Connor and Kozmel to exit the pub, ignoring their unhappy glances. "There's no way we can even have a proper conversation in there."
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Post by Woodsy on Dec 2, 2012 20:14:16 GMT -5
Kozmel was annoyed that Sarani had made them leave the bar. Why couldn't she have just used some awesome Atlantean power to make the people move? "Well where are we supposed to get food now?" she questioned the white haired girl.
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Post by Tyira on Dec 2, 2012 23:44:30 GMT -5
A cloaked figure suddenly passed them. The figure was about the same size as Connor, if not a little taller. Sarani, determined to get a meal, tapped the figure on the shoulder. "Excuse me." The figure paused, but did not turn. "We were wondering how we could get lunch. It's very crowded in the pub. Perhaps you could talk to the barkeeper or direct us to a less crowded place to eat?"
((It's Edward))
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Post by Saadi on Dec 6, 2012 19:49:29 GMT -5
((whoz edward???))
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Post by Woodsy on Dec 9, 2012 21:14:35 GMT -5
((Okay! It's one of my other characters.))
The clocked figure extended a covered hand towards a building on the outskirts of the town. A gruff voice spoke from the figure saying, "That is a tavern down there, though it is considerably less crowded, and, in my opinion, has better food any way."
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Post by Tyira on Dec 9, 2012 21:33:20 GMT -5
"Yes, thank you." Sarani started to walk but paused. "I've never been good with directions, could you perhaps...?" She looked at the figure pleadingly. But maybe he couldn't see her with that hood.
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Post by Woodsy on Dec 9, 2012 21:42:23 GMT -5
The figure sensed the question at the end of the sentence, and so took off in the direction of the tavern. The town couldn't be called bustling, nor could one call it quiet. The appropriate phrase would be peacefully active. Before long the group was in front of a run down looking building.
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Post by Saadi on Dec 13, 2012 19:10:50 GMT -5
"Looks fun," Connor snorted.
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