Viktor Delacro
Warrior 
Footman[M:0]
The Mailed Fist of Tiamat
Posts: 267
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Post by Viktor Delacro on Nov 29, 2005 15:10:59 GMT -5
(ooc: Behind)
"My manners suit my business fine. Now we ride to the citadel. I'm sure you will enjoy your stay."
Viktor spurred the horse and it began to trot of towards the mountains.
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Post by Penelope Van Degroul on Nov 29, 2005 15:13:43 GMT -5
penelope holds on to him. she feels his body heat warm her some, as the cold nights air hits her body: well they need a lot of work
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Kaldaka/Traveller
Warrior
Thief[M:0]
They call me Traveller. Through darkness I understand the light.....
Posts: 245
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Post by Kaldaka/Traveller on Dec 5, 2005 15:23:10 GMT -5
Kaldaka had been galloping for a midnight ride, enjoying the cold night air on her hot face. So much to resolve. Suddenly she stopped short and her eyes burned bright as she recognized a figure ahead. A girl behind him? Suddenly she realized. An apprentice or a captive. Spurring her horse onward, she soon came behind his horse.
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Post by Penelope Van Degroul on Dec 6, 2005 8:58:54 GMT -5
penelope turned her head and saw kaldaka, waved at her as the rode away:
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