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Post by Axel on Oct 2, 2006 14:19:19 GMT -5
Axel growled " Rich Scum!" "But interesting army, a general, a fighter, and a swordmaster hmm." Axel then waited for Narshen on what to do next
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Post by General Narshen on Oct 2, 2006 21:16:05 GMT -5
General Narshen opened the letter then paused, he read as he looked to Axel, "it seems that Lord Finn of Glasgow has invited me to a Banquet, sadly i do not do banquets, you new recruit!" Narshen looked up toward Axel, "you will attend in my place, thats abn order soldier!" Narshen turned to walk back to the table and recruit some more soldiers, but then turned around to say "Do your best to come back with your head attached, be on your way Axel." as Narshen got back to the table he had seen the sowrd master at the desk, "Are you looking to join the Aldir'n Armed Forces?"
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Post by Sekitan An'ei on Oct 2, 2006 23:13:03 GMT -5
Sekitan looked up when General Narshen adressed him, putting away the cloth he had in his hand, and sheathing is just polished blade in one smooth motion.
"As a matter of fact," Sekitan began, looking General Narshen in the eye, "I am looking to join. Have you a place for a man such as myself?" Brushing a bit of dust off the front of his cloak, Sekitan placed his left hand on the hilt of his sword which protruded slightly from the black cloak, his face covered in shadow as he watched General Narshen.
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Post by Axel on Oct 3, 2006 13:31:11 GMT -5
Axel growled and went on his way. He looked back in disbelief and then changed into some formal gear. He took a hand axe just in case as he stuffed it in his pocket.
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Post by General Narshen on Oct 3, 2006 13:31:44 GMT -5
"Alrighty then" said General Narshen as he looked at the swordmaster, "Sign these papers and you could be climbing the ranks of the Aldir'n Army in no time." Narshen nudged the soldier to get his name, the soldier asked "Your name sir?"
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Post by Sekitan An'ei on Oct 3, 2006 19:02:34 GMT -5
With a glance at the soldier who asked his name, Sekitan turned to face him, his left hand still on the hilt of his katana as always.
"My name," he asked, although it was directed as more of a statement, "My name is Sekitan An'ei." Signing the documents that were handed to him by General Narshen, Sekitan handed them over to he soldier, his eyes narrowing just a bit.
"So when do we begin the fighting?" His hand clenched tighter on the hilt of his katana, involuntarily of course, but still a slight gesture that he was anxious for battle.
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Post by Mecrid on Oct 3, 2006 19:06:54 GMT -5
Mecrid had just arrived at the city gates and had started to make his way over to the town square, Reckvarr at his side. Ignoring the stange and frightful looks of a passing group of children, without any notice or inclination he suddenly turned around to face one of his well-known gaurds his Nephew in fact, about to say something.
"Yes?"Mecrid asked.
"My Lord. I have an invite to a party at Glasgow for King Finn's return. It was delivered ealier this morning by a messenger named 'Alan the Great'."
At this, Mecrid turned in time to see a yellow-clad figure riding a flaming horse dashing out of the city walls.
"I accept." answered Mecrid.
The messenger bowed swiftly climbed onto the back of his own waiting wyvern and flew off.
"Now to business" Mecrid thought as he and Reckvarr made they way to a commotion in which many grey colored figuires were satnding.
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Post by Mecrid on Oct 3, 2006 19:28:03 GMT -5
Mecrid stood slightly behind the swordsman and thuoght,"This man could be my next ally."
Suddenly a deep radiating voice boomed inside his head," Aye, and he seems......adiquite to fight in battle. Yet there are nothing like flame and claws as a weapon."
Mecrid silently agreed.
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Post by Sekitan An'ei on Oct 4, 2006 14:18:36 GMT -5
"Do you enjoy the scent of my hair?" Sekitan asked, obviously directing his statement to the man who stood behind, never even turning to indicate that he knew who the man was back there. Finally, he did turn around, waiting a few seconds after his question before he did, facing the man who stood behind him. As always, Sekitan was alert and prepared for an attack, even when he knew that it was mostly safe from danger.
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Post by Mecrid on Oct 4, 2006 20:52:37 GMT -5
"Please. I could smell your hair from a league away. I am surprised that I am not dead yet considering how close I am." Mecrid replied as Reckvarr gave a theartening growl.
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