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Post by Stormelle on Jan 19, 2005 17:11:30 GMT -5
Teko's eyes flased at him not in anger but in surprise, "Yes,yes. We landed. I must go change prepare for an adventure for we know not werre we go from here." Stormelle netered wereing a blue dress the necklace resting on her neck. The dress had a silver lining with a slik cloack Teko's eyes fixed on her. She blushed. "Is it to much." she said her long hair up in a bun. Silver erings dagiling from her ears. Teko looked away and began to walk twored his cheast of clothes, "No, a good impression can wrok wonders."
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 20, 2005 23:16:39 GMT -5
Pallo's eyebrows lifted and a soft wistle escaped his lips seeing Stromelle all dress up. He glaced back at Teko heading towrds a chest which he asumed where he kept his more fancyer robes. The faun smirked hearing what Teko said about good impressions.
"Yes indead it will work wonders," Pallo commented. "And show off that lovely aura of royalty." He waved his hand as he said this. "I have no doupt your fellow Storm Crowians will be fill with awe and genufect in your presance."
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 20, 2005 23:30:14 GMT -5
Stormelle blushed and smiled at Fara who came in wering a similar dress althought it was yellow. Teko dissappeared around the coner and after a few minets came back. He wore a slightly fancey shirt that was green and black pants that had gold trim. Stormelle smiled and Teko toke her arm as her eccort. Fara was soon joined by Traken and Simme came out chating marely to Carsa. Silvy came out wering a pink dress her golden churels bouncing as she came to Pallo. Whonce they were all out they toke in the suroundings.
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 21, 2005 12:25:51 GMT -5
Pallo came out of the ship last. Looking about him he muttered. "Where the welcoming commitiy?"
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 21, 2005 17:57:44 GMT -5
"No one knows so why would they be here." Teko said shiffting in his boots restlesly. There was a swish of capes and a large group appeared from behind the tree, "Oh but ye is so very wrounge younge gard. We knew of yer coming half hour or so ago. You see we has little friends. That we dose." The younge boy from early came out from behind an archer. Teko frooze, 'What do you want." with out hesitation he and the other two boys forms a small curcile around Stormelle and the others. A cry of pain ecoed out as an arrow hit the small boy. The other clocked figers glanced around yet they only had one archer. A few moments ago there had been two. The one who had stood in frount of him was gone. Stormelle gasped in horrer and ran to the younge boy pussing Teko's arm away. Even as she did a shout came from the man, "Don't take antoher step missy. Let im' die. He's part of the problem he is. All these magic fokes invaded on Storm Crow. Don't give us a good rep ya see. Even if ye er to be our queen we already has one. And a fair madain she is." At that thought a younge women in a deep purple robe joined Stormelle, "Let them be Cal. This boy help us. The younge queen is right to help him. And I think she'd be much better a queen then I." the women's eyes as blue as shapires hooked with Stormelle's. "If you don't mind my lady. I'll show you and your friends to the main village." Stormelle shooke her head. "Not yet. I have healing magic. It will help him till we get to the healer in town." with that Stormelle becound to Fara who came forth with a blue vial. She knelt near the boy porin some of the liquid into his mouth. Stormelle then gestured at Traken who came and gentaly very gentaly he picked up the small boy. The purple robed girl stood with Stormelle, "My name is Emer, I'm sorry for Cal's rudness. My brother is often like this. Althought never quit so visous. What is your name queen?" "Well my Earth name is Sassha althought from what we found we belevie my name here is Stormelle." Stormelle said her eyes glowing with admeration for Emer. Emer nodded and said, "If it is then it in full is Stormelliea. Althought it is usually not a name for royalty. It means Humble Hearted." Stormelle nodded and toke in the butiful forest not speaking.
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 21, 2005 22:33:17 GMT -5
The faun remained quite until he saw an arrow hit a young boy he imediatly chanted up a weapon but got an upper part of a belly dancer's outfit. "Eeep!" He gasped feeling emberassed and quickly magiced it away. "I really need to return it..."He muttered magicing again and this time a rusty sword appeared in his hands.
"Now I..." Pallo was about to say when he realised that the situation was under control. Pallo humthed magiced his old sword away.
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 23, 2005 1:01:13 GMT -5
Silvy looked at him and lauged, "Come on or we'll be left behind."
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 23, 2005 11:26:35 GMT -5
Blushing once again Pallo followed taking the tail end of the group. Okay I hope no one else saw that...He thought glanceing about seeing if anyone else had reacted to his "error."
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 23, 2005 16:24:04 GMT -5
No one had. As all except the 'greating' parety had gone ahead. They followed their eye's narowed their weapons out.
Up at the head of the party Stormelle was in deep conversasion with Emer, "So what dose your name mean then Emer?" Emer smiled, " It means Love. My brothers name means Kind which dose not fit him. Althought it did when we were small. His heart is like stone now ever sence our mother died." Stormelle pressed Emer';s hand, "Feel no saroow my friend. She is I"m sure by your side always." Emer nodded but said nothing.
A few miles ahead of them the acher stood panting he was speaking in a low wisper to a black clocked figer. The figer nodded and disappeared as the archer mounted a horse.
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 23, 2005 20:27:08 GMT -5
Pallo still laged at the end of the group not that he was being antiscoial but he felt that this meeting with Stormelle and the Storm Crowains was a bit of a private matter. He would eventaully come out and let off his faunly charm once things seddled down or the Storm Crowains decided to party. I wonder if these royal ladies got any really nice hand maidens or better yet a sheild maiden! The faun though egerly. He always was attracted to warrior like females though in the past he never had any real good dates with the Amazon girls. He snickered remembering, every time his date would just get really romantic some badguy would pop out and his amazon girlfriend would unsheth her sword (since they rarly took leave of their weapons) and the fighting would begin. Of course they always look so beautiful fighting...their hair all wildly and got that lovely but savage look in the eyes before the kill and... Pallo stop his daydreaming and realise his friends were way ahead of him. Muttering some curseing for his dilly dallying he ran to catch up with the company.
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 23, 2005 23:44:07 GMT -5
Soona large castel stood befor them. Many horses and men. And a few women.
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 26, 2005 2:06:47 GMT -5
Balleny gave a low whistle and lifted an eyebrow gazeing at the castle. "Pallo my boy you better mind your Ps' and Qs' as well as avoiding *kissing John Brandycorn," he muttered.
(((* aka getting drunk)))
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 26, 2005 2:10:29 GMT -5
silvy lauaged, " Funny one arent you. Ah well hurrie or you won't get a good seat for dinner."
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 26, 2005 20:20:52 GMT -5
Pallo made a strange bleating noise and kicked up his pace.
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 27, 2005 10:29:24 GMT -5
Soon they all were seated at a long table. Stormelle at one end. Emer at the other.
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