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Post by hunadin on Aug 19, 2008 14:48:51 GMT -6
Kruger knelt by the fire place and took out his flint and dagger, soon he had a roaring blaze going. He yawned and took a seat next to the fire, with his back resting against the side of the hearth. "So wat are you called little one?" he asked her once he had settled...
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Post by SwitchKun on Aug 20, 2008 11:46:30 GMT -6
"Forgive me for my previous lack in manners, it isn't everyday you get attacked by phantoms..." she stated ripping open one of the cupboards and finding a variety of dusty blankets inside. She grabbed one and brushed it off and wrapped herself around in it. "My name is Rose, and I come from Grunta town just south of here I think it is..." she replied to his question in full honesty because she felt that she could trust him, seeing that bluntly put- he wasn't the most cunning of creatures, but at least he wasn't trying to skin her alive and eat her. "And who might you be, who speaks of tribes as a commonplace?" she inquired wondering who this large man was, and just what had brought him here to saving her.
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Post by hunadin on Aug 20, 2008 15:17:01 GMT -6
"I am called Kruger, I come from the Fa'dikan tribe. The place where it once was is many days away from here." He gave a little laugh at what to him was arrogance. " Little one, we are all in tribes, big or small. You are Rose from the Grunta tribe," He said, putting his ripper down beside him and running a hand over his scalp...
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Post by SwitchKun on Aug 22, 2008 2:31:32 GMT -6
"I suppose your right..." Rose replied, even though she couldn't help but feel that this man was quite strange... this Kruger. She closed her eyes and leaned against the wall feeling the warmth of the fire. It was late at night after all and she hadn't slept yet. Sleep came quick and she was whisked off to the land of dreams.
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Post by hunadin on Aug 22, 2008 7:28:55 GMT -6
Kruger felt sleep over take him eventually, but as the saying goes, he slept with one eye open...
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Post by SwitchKun on Aug 23, 2008 19:13:17 GMT -6
~Meanwhile~
Tuscar looked around the tavern cautiously. He had known already that the girl he had brought here had left, and it was of her own free will at that. "Such a strong spirited whelp!" he cursed under his breath and turned to a few attends who were with him. He let out a low sigh, and continued his gentleman's guise.
"Well my fellow gentlemen, please fetch Ri'ma for me please." Tuscar said and the two attendants, who were black shade like figures who wore normal jackets and other winter gear of the living being. They nodded and in an orderly fashion left the tavern leaving their master to sulk in his anger alone. He knew that she had not left the town, and come nightfall they would be sealed forever in till come another Saint Lillian's day... unless of course the seal was broken... a smile curved on Tuscar's face, things were not all bad.
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Post by hunadin on Aug 24, 2008 4:34:13 GMT -6
(lol dude ur just gunna have to post again for the next morning, i'll go off your cue)
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Post by SwitchKun on Aug 24, 2008 10:13:48 GMT -6
((I know, I will time skip us soon enough))
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Post by hunadin on Aug 27, 2008 6:39:27 GMT -6
(time skipppy!)
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Post by Valaire on Aug 31, 2008 7:52:09 GMT -6
((I second that.))
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Post by SwitchKun on Aug 31, 2008 22:05:48 GMT -6
Those dreams... that Rose had were not necessarily pleasant. The strong presence of her father seemed to be nearby, someone who was kind and gentle yet she felt he was not who he should be. "Rose... the ring... do not touch it!" he screamed slapping her across the face and she suddenly awoke, only to find herself in another dream entirely... or was it? "Kruger?" she spoke the first name that came to her mind and it was quite odd thinking that she would awake on top of her home back in Grunta town, but instead she had ventured into Cruna town, and now it was dawn and there was an unsettling mist outside of the abandoned home she had commandeered for the night. Midnight was already awake, pawing at a clump of snow that had gotten inside of their dwelling.
"Oh I bet you are hungry..." Rose stated scooping up the cat and scanning the village carefully. She wasn't sure where Kruger was, she wasn't even sure if he was still around... after all he was quite odd. She couldn't see anything outside of the house and something uncanny frightened her... like she was trapped...
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Post by hunadin on Sept 2, 2008 10:49:00 GMT -6
Kruger started awake when he heard his name. "Morning little one" he said, sitting up and stretching.
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Post by SwitchKun on Sept 2, 2008 21:07:19 GMT -6
"Oh, so you didn't just run off... this is quite a thick mist..." Rose said staring at the white blanket that seemed vaguely unreal. Little did she know... the mist surrounding the entire Cruna town was not something she was going to enjoy...
~Meanwhile~
The mist had even reached the tavern in which Tuscar had been waiting patiently for Ri'ma to appear. There was a sudden stirring and then there was a flutter of a cloak moving swiftly across the floor and up the stairs. There was Ri'ma at long last standing before Tuscar with a clam expression on his face. "You dare drag me out here...and for what, to capture a simple girl?" Ri'ma said quietly clenching his fist and Tuscar smiled, "Aha! So you know of my motive already... well good... I want you to bring her here alive... you understand?" he asked and Ri'ma nodded, "I will do it... but afterward I will kill you personally..." the man said quietly and then left the tavern in a wisp of odd looking smoke.
Ri'ma was two thousand years old at this point, a half phantom to be exact and still held his ghastly presence as he did when he was alive... all he needed to revive himself was another soul to devour to make his whole. He would surely attempt to steal away Tuscars once the kidnapping was over...
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Post by hunadin on Sept 3, 2008 15:38:50 GMT -6
"Haha no little one I didn't run off. I must get you home first.... yes the air water is especially large this morning" He said. He stood up and checked his few belongings, all were present and accounted for. He picked up his Ripper and peered out the door.
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Post by SwitchKun on Sept 3, 2008 21:53:15 GMT -6
"So this is the girl I was sent to kidnap?" Ri'ma spoke standing inside of the room even though nobody had heard him enter in the first place. He was tall, but not nearly up to the size of Kruger, and his face was pale as a paper... his here were emotionless and his long blue hair fell across his face unkempt like.
"No need to go into further explanation, after all... Tuscar needs you my dear, or whatever I am supposed to say..." he felt bad as his words spilled out of his mouth-- he should've died ages ago but he was stuck in this half form and it made him soft and more talkitive. He hated it, the very core of him despised it... and it was all the fault of that blasted woman! Of course nobody knew of the woman he was speaking of...
"Come with me..." his tone was darker this time, a more serious and solid version of himself came towards the girl despite the giant man who was accompanied with her.
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