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 Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 2:46 pm
[Intro]
For those of us fortunate enough to know how to travel between worlds by luck, skill, or a simple portal, we know how rare and important it can be to find others like ourselves. For those who wish for seclusion to escape the problems of home, it is a wide world. For all the rest, the world of Gaia recognizes this need to connect, and has produced Amtgardia a small keep.
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>Lexi walks outside on by the wall overlooking Durem. Up here it is peaceful, secluded, and reminds her of home more than anywhere else in the realm. There is a large cliff that keeps most of the others below, and trees framing the view to the town. Up here the air seems sweeter, and the solid stone of the keep makes her feel safe. Since discovering the place, she spends much of her time here, pacing and contemplating, slowly bringing more and more small objects from home and the world here to fill in the empty space.<
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 3:24 pm
>Vargus grumbles incoherently about the lack of mead. He reluctantly returns to his quarters, thinking longingly about his nordic home lands<
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 8:01 pm
Rea Lyyne Sits atop a small hill. He breathes in deeply and lets the breath out. Slowly he lets himself relax. A slight buzz fills the air and he tenses reaching for the great sword and longspear at his feet.
Nothing emerges and he sees the small swarm of bees glazing over a hole in their hive to protect from the cold.
He stares out into the morning sky.
Rea Lyyne: Maybe they won't come for me here...
He knows better, they will come for him. HE will know that Rea is here and they will come for him... At least for now though he may rest.
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 6:39 pm
regan lchgual sits on a high tree branch on the tallest tree in the forest tipping his hat up and town trying to think of ways the world looks trying to forget what just happened a moment ago letting his eyes hold heavy returning to sleep
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 6:25 am
>vargus unknowingly chops down a tree, to find a very startled looking regan fall out of it. "sorry" says vargus grabbing regans arm and jerking him up off the ground. And as if the incident hadn't occurred starts to tie ropes around the tree to drag it off beside a nearby tavern to be chopped later for firewood<
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 5:02 pm
still unaware of whats going on regan continues to sleep vigerously then is awoken to loud noises mostly containing firewood gathering and rope tying regan sits up and just blankly watches as he dusts the dirt off his cloak and boots. ''i wonder which one of these people woke me up in such a manor i guess the elders where right, if u dose off in a tree youll surly fall down indeed.'' ''too bad their all past now i wish them the best in the after life.'' regan floats slowly to the next town look at the sights and sounds trying to find a place to sooth his thirst.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 4:10 pm
As the trees started to thin, the light grew brighter. Taver breathed a sigh, and shielded her eyes from the glare. She was far from home now, but although she seemed to be in another world, they still shared the same sky. She scratched the back of her head with her other hand and scanned the horizon for signs of -- Well anything. Seeing a plume of smoke (a potential settlement) she altered her course in that direction, hoping to find an actual bed to rest in, and maybe a bit of food.
Her satchel of gold jangled at her side as she stopped at the crest of a hill overlooking the town. Her ears twitched, picking up sounds of hustle and bustle even though she was still far off. She swished her tail and adjusted her tunic as she looked about the city. It was bigger than she had anticipated, and places like this made her a little skittish, but the growling of her stomach and the aching of her feet deterred her from moving onward. Slowly she decended, her satchel set about to jangling again, off to find a source of food, and a place to lay her head for the night.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 1:15 pm
regan continues to look untill he passes a window selling drinks and food so he sits by the back window to check if anybodys around and then teleports inside and snags a thing of water and teleports back out and drinks it up. ''sometimes i think this is too easy'' just as regan finishes his sentence a group of people wearing the logo for their tavern appear round the corner and stare at regan angerly. ''so we finally caught the theif whos been stealing the food and drink round here!!!'' in a flash regan teleports away and lands on top of somebody on a hill. ''ouch why does that always happen to me...like my master always said when u teleport too much your bound to find trouble!!'' regan gets up and dusts off his cloak once more and stares into the deep forest which is almost a barren wasteland due to all the trees being cut.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 7:58 pm
Moving a into the town Rea looks at the hustle and bustle of the townsfolk going about their business. He smiles a bit and then shakes his head. He knows this won't last. As he watches a familiar face pops into view.
RL: "What is Taver doing here?" he says under his breath.
He begins to try and blend into the crowd thinking she hasn't seen him. Suddenly he hears wings flapping and his senses go into overdrive. He shoulders his longspear and rests his greatsword on it and frantically looks around.
RL: "They couldn't have found me so quickly." he whispers
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 5:09 am
regan takes one good look at the person and then quickly walkes back into town to gather more food and drink for himself seeming as he has not eaten for a long while now and he loves a good drink. so he reentures the town to see a crowd of armed solders running franticly tword some people he has never seen in his life. ''this aught to be good i better watch!!'' regan hurries and follows the armed guards.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 12:08 pm
-vargus instigates the riot against the gaurds and his drunken comrades. in the frantic madness of mugs, meat, and barstools being thrown he sneaks off running into a fellow named regan who looks strangely familiar. "you there!" quickly the two turn around to face the gaurd-
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 4:01 pm
''oh why do i always get into this kind of messes ugh i gotta follow the code of the elders....'' regan takes the strangers beer away and takes a huge swig and throws the mug at the guards and laughs and taunts the other guard. ''thats the best this town has for defense....dont make me laugh'' regan then snaps his fingers and the other guard is instantly thrown up far in the air and through the tavern roof. ''sorry for not introducing myself sir im regan nice having fun for a change instead of following the rules of this land.'' regan hands the stranger an amulet and regan teleports back to the outside of the town to listen to the sweet sound of chaos roaming the streets.
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 8:51 pm
-Fidel randomly strolls into the town, taking care to not trip on the scattered drunks. He stops about 100 ft from the tavern and asks an innocently bystanding tulip "how did i get here?". Just then a screaming guard with bits of roof and other debris thuds to the ground just to his left and lays motionless, and no longer screaming. He kneels down to the guard, peels hes face off the ground, and asks "do you know what time it is?"-
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 10:13 pm
There was a commotion, and normally that would interest Taver, but she had other things on her mind. It had been a couple days since she had exhausted the last of the food in her haversack and just the thought of warm ale made her light-headed. Ignoring most of the more interesting aspects of the town, she set about in search of a tavern or inn, and with great luck found both.
The sign above read "A Fire Inside Tavern and Inn." And as she pushed at the hard wood door, she heard yells and what sounded like a slight fiasco behind her. Ignoring this, she set foot inside with a gentle creak of the wooden floor, and closed the door behind her with a small thud.
The air was crisp, and smelled of various foods and slightly of stale drink. Glancing the left was the hearth where a fire made a soft roar, and this made the girl very happy. To the right were many tables with a few of the chairs askew as people had left without bothering to put them back in their proper places. Taking a deep breath, Taver strode up to the bar, slapping a coin on the counter and asking for cider, as the ale didn't sound like such a good idea anymore.
The bartendress was a short girl who looked to be in her mid-twenties. She had dark eyes and hair to match them, and smiled at Taver as she handed her the drink, "Can I get you anything else?"
Taver sipped at the cider thoughtfully, "Not yet, let me stomach this first and we'll see. But I will need a room for the night"
The 'tendress nodded, "Alright then, we'll just fit that all on one bill for in the morning then, and if you need anything let me know. Its not quite dark yet, but when it gets there, there's all sorts of folk that will come bustling in. Watch yourself."
Taver nodded and smiled and took a seat by the fire. The tavern-girl was worrying over nothing, Taver could certainly take care of herself no matter what manner of people were to show in the place. She half laughed to herself as she watched the flames dance before her eyes. It almost made her antsy to see what she would find at dark, but she was content to wait and see.
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 9:34 am
-sits upon a roof watching the commotion bouncing and weaving to a tune in his head, grinning as if were told a joke. Suddenly falls off the roof when startled by it exploding with a guard-
"well that wasn't very polite"
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