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 Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 7:31 pm
::Herablists Shop:: This is the Herbalist's Shop. A nice man runs this exotic smelling store, and he's always looking for new people to test out some of his concoctions.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 8:04 pm
Tiliff barged in, not carrying that the herbalist stood in the middle of the room, obviously focused on something. "Papa!" he screamed in the very small room, "I'm home!!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 8:08 pm
Cassidy's eyebrow twitched slightly; he was leaning against the doorframe, peering into the shop. Papa? The Hardornen empath had half-fallen off Citadel's back, wanting desperately to give his sore rear a break. And so, they'd ended up here.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 8:14 pm
The herbalist jumped, dropping something that burned a hole through the floor. Tiliff blinked at it and then laughed, full and true. "That was mean," came the young herbalists voice. He slowly turned around. He looked like he was crying lightly, which only made Tiliff laugh more.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 8:29 pm
The twitching eyebrow rose. "Well, that explains a lot..." Cassidy muttered, straightening up and venturing inside to poke around.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 8:32 pm
(Does Atro know we moved into here?)
The herbalist smiled, he looked like to just be a little over 20 himself, and with Tiliff in his teens... that didn't make much sense....
"O, don't touch anything, boy," the herbalist said to the wandering Cassidy. "I don't need any more holes in the floor."
"He... I don't know who he is... to be right..." Tiliff said with a giggle. "My name's Tiliff," he said extending a hand to Cassidy.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 8:37 pm
Citadel poked his head into the herb shop, glanced around then withdrew his head. the owner wouldn't like a horse inside, so he'd wait patiently outside for Cass and Tiliff to finish their business. He was a little impatient, seeing as how the palace, and his stables, was so close...
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 8:40 pm
"We won't be long, Papa," Tiliff said, looking around the shop. He grabbed something off of the shelf and handed it to Cassidy. "Here, this should help with that faint spell thingy."
"Are you actually going to pay for that, Tiliff?" the herbalist asked. Tiliff's only responce was a goofy grin. "Agh!" the herbalist replied, throwing his hands up.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 8:51 pm
at the 'arg' sound, Cit poked his head back inside teh shop curiously, his ears perked forewards. :: Who is this man, anyways? :: he questioned Cass, eyeing the herbalist.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 8:55 pm
Tiliff laughed, biting on his knuckle. It was good to be home again where someone, at least someone cared about him... even if Tiliff did run away in the first place.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 6:51 pm
Cassidy raised an eyebrow, though he accepted the item. The corner of his mouth twitched at the 'Agh!' but he contained his chuckle easily enough. ::No idea. Tiliff called him 'Papa' but I highly doubt that they're actually related.:: A little belatedly, he realized that he hadn't yet given the other his own name. "Oh.. I'm Cassidy, by the way.." He said, quietly, to the odd, white-haired young man.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 6:57 pm
Tiliff gave him a broad grin, "This is my Papa, Rydan."
Ryan did a slight bow, "Is that all you're going to need today?" O, please say that's all you're going to need today, the herbalist thought to himself.
Tiliff thought for a moment, his stance was very dramatic. He then flicked his fingers together. "Do you got anything to stop people from being canabalistic?" he asked in an almost happy manner.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 7:29 pm
Cassidy's eyebrow twitched; the smack! of his palm colliding with his forehead was audible, and said palm slid down to cover his face. Because of that, his words were a bit muffled. "I'm NOT a cannibal... I don't eat people. Bite them, yes. Eat them, no."
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 7:33 pm
"Okay... fine..." Tiliff said waving his hands in front of him defensively. "Do you have anything to get him to stop marking their territory."
Rydan laughed at this. Tiliff sure made some interesting new friends.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 7:42 pm
Marking territory?... If it weren't about him, the sheer absurdity of that comment would have been funny. "Ya got anything good for kicking... exotic... addictions?"
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