by Tomia » Tue Feb 24, 2015 1:57 pm
by Nuridia » Tue Feb 24, 2015 2:50 pm
by Laterna » Tue Feb 24, 2015 3:26 pm
by Tomia » Tue Feb 24, 2015 3:44 pm
by Aquesta » Tue Feb 24, 2015 4:03 pm
by Nuridia » Tue Feb 24, 2015 4:30 pm
by Saint Morning » Tue Feb 24, 2015 4:31 pm
by Elerian » Tue Feb 24, 2015 4:35 pm
by Laterna » Tue Feb 24, 2015 4:51 pm
by Sulania » Tue Feb 24, 2015 5:38 pm
by Tomia » Tue Feb 24, 2015 6:13 pm
by Laterna » Tue Feb 24, 2015 6:41 pm
by Sulania » Tue Feb 24, 2015 7:34 pm
by Shark isle » Tue Feb 24, 2015 7:35 pm
by Laterna » Tue Feb 24, 2015 7:41 pm
by Sulania » Tue Feb 24, 2015 7:52 pm
Laterna wrote:Horacio smiled and sat down in Petri's seat.He brushed his hair back and spoke.
"Nothing much madam.Just stopped here for a meal and I caught site of you and you seem familiar to me.Where are you from?"
by Nuridia » Tue Feb 24, 2015 8:01 pm
Tomia wrote:Sparrow
Sparrow shrugged at Isabel's question, "I'm not really sure why I want to go there, but it just seems right. Maybe I'll know what to do after that." He nodded to her when she demanded to be filled in on what he was thinking, "You're right I shouldn't hide things from you. I'm just not sure about the vision Theresa showed me. In it... I was a king, I had an army at my command and I ruled all of Albion. Is that what I'm supposed to do, and if so, how? I just don't know honestly. It all seems surreal. Bower Lake was where my first impossible seeming quest began, maybe I find some insight there this time." He told his friend. He then frowned when he heard the apprehensive in her voice. He knew that Bower Lake held painful memories for her. He reached out for her hand to comfort her. "I'm sorry Bells. I know own that place has some really bad memories for you. I just really feel like I need to do this, and I don't want to go without you." He told her sincerely.
Meanwhile Elizabeth was sitting on the porch of her home when a beautiful blonde woman a bit older than her walked toward the house. Elizabeth noticed she had a little baby with her who was giggling and reaching for the butterflies. Elizabeth couldn't help but smile at that. "Hi, my name's Elizabeth. Are you new to town?" She asked the woman as she walked towards her.
Walter Beck
Walter Beck was traveling with a small group of mercenaries head get toward point lookout. There was rumors of troll killing villagers and the group had been hired to take it out. Walter didn't much like traveling with mercenaries, he found them to be petty and simple. They didn't seem to have purpose other than gold and pleasure. He wanted more from life, but he just hadn't found it yet. He made his way following behind the group as they approached their destination. Finally they arrived only to find the troll dead seemingly at the hands of two well armed men who stood before it. "What is the meaning of this? " The mercenary captain demanded. He was a large man with a thick brown beard a rifle tooled over his shoulder. Walter wondered who these two men were. They didn't seem much like regular mercenaries to him, and to take down a troll just the two of them? He knew they must have been strong.
by Laterna » Tue Feb 24, 2015 8:08 pm
Sulania wrote:Laterna wrote:Horacio smiled and sat down in Petri's seat.He brushed his hair back and spoke.
"Nothing much madam.Just stopped here for a meal and I caught site of you and you seem familiar to me.Where are you from?"
Of course the man was lying, Horacio obviously knew who she was. The odds of him approaching her of all people in the tavern without having prior knowledge to her was improbable. Though she would be familiar to him, a wanted poster for her and her men are just about everywhere. Vigilantes are often characterized as bandits for working outside of the given law, especially when they are highly organized and camped out like they were. Being seen as anarchists, even though they try to bring what little order they can. Barnum redoing Westcliff into a tourist trap did help a lot, but the surrounding region was still not so nice. Her group often gets bunched in with the others around, and thus she is wanted.
"I'm from a way's away, from Oakfield. I'm here to be with a friend in the meantime, we're kinda celebrating some stuff. Friendly stuff, y'know." She took a quick sip of her wine. "I couldn't find him at his home though, so I figured I'd stay here at the tavern and try again later. Please, sit with me if you don't mind. Waiting is a lot easier when you have someone to chat with."
by Tomia » Tue Feb 24, 2015 8:22 pm
by Elerian » Tue Feb 24, 2015 8:43 pm
by Sulania » Tue Feb 24, 2015 8:47 pm
Laterna wrote:Sulania wrote:Of course the man was lying, Horacio obviously knew who she was. The odds of him approaching her of all people in the tavern without having prior knowledge to her was improbable. Though she would be familiar to him, a wanted poster for her and her men are just about everywhere. Vigilantes are often characterized as bandits for working outside of the given law, especially when they are highly organized and camped out like they were. Being seen as anarchists, even though they try to bring what little order they can. Barnum redoing Westcliff into a tourist trap did help a lot, but the surrounding region was still not so nice. Her group often gets bunched in with the others around, and thus she is wanted.
"I'm from a way's away, from Oakfield. I'm here to be with a friend in the meantime, we're kinda celebrating some stuff. Friendly stuff, y'know." She took a quick sip of her wine. "I couldn't find him at his home though, so I figured I'd stay here at the tavern and try again later. Please, sit with me if you don't mind. Waiting is a lot easier when you have someone to chat with."
Horacio smiled and said,"Yes i'tis.I havent many close friends around this parts madam.Most of mine are around Lookout Point and Westcliffe.Every been around either of those parts?"He reached over and began picking casually at a splinter in the wall as he waited for her response.
by Laterna » Tue Feb 24, 2015 8:54 pm
Sulania wrote:Laterna wrote:
Horacio smiled and said,"Yes i'tis.I havent many close friends around this parts madam.Most of mine are around Lookout Point and Westcliffe.Every been around either of those parts?"He reached over and began picking casually at a splinter in the wall as he waited for her response.
Of course he was trying to casually question her about things, such as her affiliation to Westcliff. Of course she'd been there before, but did this guy need to know that? Obviously he didn't, and she Marianne didn't plan on revealing her identity to someone who would turn her in and ruin everything she could hope to do. She came to Bowerstone for a reason, and that reason was not to be imprisoned by a no good bounty hunter. "Hmmmmm... I have passed through Lookout Point before, though I have not been to Westcliff before. I heard it used to be some bandit haven before some rich man came in and spiffed up the place. I heard the roads there are still bad though, so I don't think I'll care to go up there anytime soon."
She then peered out a nearby window to see Petri pass by, with her backup in case things indeed go awry. It would be a decent sized mob, most of whom are contacts or people who owe her and the White Bandits favors. Hopefully, she won't need them. They'll only spring if this man does anything. They likely won't be able to take down a man of Godwin's caliber, but it was what she could get.
She returned her gaze back to Godwin, finishing her glass of wine before setting the empty glass on the table. "I really do must be going now, my friend should have returned by now and I must see to him. If he's not there, I'll simply wait for him. I apologize, sir."
by Tomia » Tue Feb 24, 2015 8:58 pm
by Elerian » Tue Feb 24, 2015 9:15 pm
by Sulania » Wed Feb 25, 2015 4:35 am
Laterna wrote:Sulania wrote:Of course he was trying to casually question her about things, such as her affiliation to Westcliff. Of course she'd been there before, but did this guy need to know that? Obviously he didn't, and she Marianne didn't plan on revealing her identity to someone who would turn her in and ruin everything she could hope to do. She came to Bowerstone for a reason, and that reason was not to be imprisoned by a no good bounty hunter. "Hmmmmm... I have passed through Lookout Point before, though I have not been to Westcliff before. I heard it used to be some bandit haven before some rich man came in and spiffed up the place. I heard the roads there are still bad though, so I don't think I'll care to go up there anytime soon."
She then peered out a nearby window to see Petri pass by, with her backup in case things indeed go awry. It would be a decent sized mob, most of whom are contacts or people who owe her and the White Bandits favors. Hopefully, she won't need them. They'll only spring if this man does anything. They likely won't be able to take down a man of Godwin's caliber, but it was what she could get.
She returned her gaze back to Godwin, finishing her glass of wine before setting the empty glass on the table. "I really do must be going now, my friend should have returned by now and I must see to him. If he's not there, I'll simply wait for him. I apologize, sir."
Horacio sat silently.He was debating on letting her go for now and trying to detain her in a less public place.But she seemed ancy.What if she skipped our of town or went into hiding,an easy feat in a massive city like Bowerstone.
No,the time to act was now.
A metal scraping could be heard.
He'd unsheathed his sword under the table and had it pressed firmly against Mariannes stomach.He kept the blade below the table.No need to create a scene till necessary.
"Get up."He commanded.
Tomia wrote:Walter looked impressed by the two, they carried themselves well, and they didn't seem like ordinary mercenaries to him. The mercenary leader glared at Dex, "It does matter, that was our kill! Now you would better compete us!" He said drawing his rifle. "Captain what difference does it make? We didn't lose anything from it. Let's just move on." Walter said, trying get to diffuse the conversation.
Suddenly in the tavern, Hunter began to growl when he heard a metal scraping sound, he was used to the sound of weapons being drawn. "What's up boy?" Sparrow asked curiously, seeing that he was looking at the man and the woman sitting across from them. Sparrow decided to check it out and walked over to them casually, preparing himself mentally for a fight, "Hello friends, it's nice to meet you. Everything alright?" He asked in a friendly tone.
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