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Post by Morwen Brandir on Nov 27, 2005 13:09:37 GMT -5
Morwen smiled as Riley urged her to stay, " I have never had many friends as I have lived alone for most of my life..." When a new soldier appeared and began to talk of battles he had been in. Morwen wondered what his point was? Most or all of the soldiers here had tasted a little if not alot of combat. Even though he was old did not mean he was wise she thought to herself, but then not all who are wise hold wisdom. Quietly taking her leave she picked up her bag and made her way into the Barracks and picked out a vancant bed and filled the chest with her stuff at the foot of it. She realized suddenly that now she was going to be living with in the city she needed to go up into the mountians to her cabin home and retrive some of her valuble belongings. Such as her hardened leather armor and a torc that has been passed down in her family for years. Dashing quickly out of the barracks, past Riley who was still talking with the soldier Tidus. The hawk gave a shrill scream as she ran past and out of the city. < gone here> |
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Post by Riley Lambert on Nov 27, 2005 13:58:22 GMT -5
Riley nodded to Morwen and then heard the hawk. He turned and looked to Morwen running outside the city. He Looked to the hawk and muttered something, he was asking the hawk if one of his friends would watch, her hurriness may cause something. The hawk let out a call and soon there was another hawk following Morwen. He turned back upon Tidus and replied.
"Forgive the screams. Hmm..yes, I know of the many battles, There were two if I can recall. The last major was the one my father was in, the one to rid the land of its evil and corrupted court and armies. The earliest, the one in which took a few hundred years ago was I believe the war of Arms.."
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Post by Tidus Underwood on Nov 27, 2005 15:53:29 GMT -5
"Yes thats the one I fought in dreadfull battles happened daily." Many men died many citys destroyed the last line of defense was this city here which was the last time I was here."
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Post by Riley Lambert on Nov 27, 2005 21:00:33 GMT -5
Riley nodded and smiled.
"Well then it would be a honor to fight beside you sir".
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Post by Morwen Brandir on Nov 27, 2005 21:46:42 GMT -5
As long as it took her to get up the mountian it took her what seemed like only moments to get back down. It had been good to experince solitude once more before her life as a worrior began when she would make friends and learn to rely on them just as much as she did herself. The Hawk she had found earlier that day was still following her. She had spotted it right before she had began her decent off the mountian and it had been following her ever sence.
Entering the Barracks she saw that Riley and Tidus where still there, the hawk landing on a nearby roof gave a call and flew off. Morwen smiled a knowing smile as she looked at Riley and went into the sleeping quarters and depostited her things. Looking herself over, she wore her hardened leather armor as it was to bulky to put in a bag, her Claymore handing at her side, a brace of throwing knives strapped to her belt and her ash bow and arrows on her back.
Well, she thought to herself, I guess I do look the part.
Walking back out she leaned against the wall and watched the others in thier sparring wonder how many of these individuals she would fight along side with if war was to call.
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Post by Tidus Underwood on Nov 28, 2005 18:33:12 GMT -5
"No the honor is all mine to fight along someone as skilled as her father and great grandfather." he said with a smile.
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