I have the distinct impression that if anyone were to try to manipulate Lob's bone, they'd become amazingly well acquainted with it in the most abrupt and uncomfortable manner possible.
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Keystone flinched as magic rushed over him. He was generally uncomfortable around it, moreso when he was the target, beneficial or no. He was grateful, but nodded grimly at Saran for her efforts.
"I wouldn't worry too much, Miss. The thing what's in my head, Kaylee? Don't think she likes you much, anyhow."
He rode silently for a few minutes. As they neared the gate, Keystone addressed the question left unanswered from earlier. "I don't know if you were just askin' me to cover for the spellwork, but, uh... if I had to pin it down, it'd be guilt. We split up as soon as we got into town, me lookin' for money and information, him seein' to the refugees. Raa was a better man than m'self, fellow warrior, and he did the good n' noble thing. He died and I didn't. Just deserves better's all, and he's got no one to speak on his behalf."
"Bastard killed him, came after me next. If we'd have stuck together, maybe he lives. He started this before I did, now all we've got is me to finish. Otherwise, I'm the type that'd take actions more direct and final and be done with it. Eh..."
The remainder of the journey came with little in the way of deep conversation, though Keystone did mention once or twice about the onset of a nagging, long-term headache.
Upon reaching the seemingly abandoned main gates to the town of Two Stars, Keystone took a moment to listen. No one present to greet or threaten, ask them about their business. No one to hawk fruit-laced water to weary travelers, no barkers suggesting places to eat or lodge for the evening. Just a partially ajar gate, wind, and dust.
"Well, this looks right inviting."
Keystone slid from his horse and turned to his pack, still affixed to his mount's tack. He retrieved Glith's sword, still wrapped in cloth, and looked to Saran. "You see anything I can't? Otherwise I say we step inside and see what's waiting."
With a grip on the reins and a wary eye, Keystone approached the gates of Two Stars.
"I wouldn't worry too much, Miss. The thing what's in my head, Kaylee? Don't think she likes you much, anyhow."
He rode silently for a few minutes. As they neared the gate, Keystone addressed the question left unanswered from earlier. "I don't know if you were just askin' me to cover for the spellwork, but, uh... if I had to pin it down, it'd be guilt. We split up as soon as we got into town, me lookin' for money and information, him seein' to the refugees. Raa was a better man than m'self, fellow warrior, and he did the good n' noble thing. He died and I didn't. Just deserves better's all, and he's got no one to speak on his behalf."
"Bastard killed him, came after me next. If we'd have stuck together, maybe he lives. He started this before I did, now all we've got is me to finish. Otherwise, I'm the type that'd take actions more direct and final and be done with it. Eh..."
The remainder of the journey came with little in the way of deep conversation, though Keystone did mention once or twice about the onset of a nagging, long-term headache.
Upon reaching the seemingly abandoned main gates to the town of Two Stars, Keystone took a moment to listen. No one present to greet or threaten, ask them about their business. No one to hawk fruit-laced water to weary travelers, no barkers suggesting places to eat or lodge for the evening. Just a partially ajar gate, wind, and dust.
"Well, this looks right inviting."
Keystone slid from his horse and turned to his pack, still affixed to his mount's tack. He retrieved Glith's sword, still wrapped in cloth, and looked to Saran. "You see anything I can't? Otherwise I say we step inside and see what's waiting."
With a grip on the reins and a wary eye, Keystone approached the gates of Two Stars.
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@Lady Amalthea
Didn't think we'd gotten to the Romance portion of the RP yet.
So, with this 01, do you want to have to suddenly ponder the inner workings of Keystones digestive track or how it feels to be tickled with Lobs bone?
Didn't think we'd gotten to the Romance portion of the RP yet.
Couple of questions:
How much time on the road? Accounting for his traveling fare. Related: Did Saran bring her own stuff, or am I making roadside bread and red beans for two?
Also, the gates to Two Stars - you mentioned that they were creaking and unattended. Does that mean that they are opened or closed?
And while I'm thinking about it, Keystone is looking for a decent sized area of exposed stone, worked or natural. Anything like that nearby?
How much time on the road? Accounting for his traveling fare. Related: Did Saran bring her own stuff, or am I making roadside bread and red beans for two?
Also, the gates to Two Stars - you mentioned that they were creaking and unattended. Does that mean that they are opened or closed?
And while I'm thinking about it, Keystone is looking for a decent sized area of exposed stone, worked or natural. Anything like that nearby?
@Salrynn
There's a song or story about every one of the nicknames on his CS, plus more than a few besides. You want the skinny on them, you'd need to get know him first. i.e. "Wait, are you the Keystone who flipped off the Death Knight at the Battle of Bard's Pass?" or "Dragoness? That sounds painful. If you tell me what really happened, I'll pick up your tab."
There's a song or story about every one of the nicknames on his CS, plus more than a few besides. You want the skinny on them, you'd need to get know him first. i.e. "Wait, are you the Keystone who flipped off the Death Knight at the Battle of Bard's Pass?" or "Dragoness? That sounds painful. If you tell me what really happened, I'll pick up your tab."
@Lady Amalthea
One time! Jeez...
<ahem> That's "Man Who Has Lain With A Dragoness", thank you. The logistics of such an undertaking sound like an IC thing, though I'm not sure who would have heard of it in this area, let alone know enough to ask if it was him. And not be afraid of choking on their own teeth, if he took offense.
A bard might. And he stands out, description would be roughly the same from the songs.
One time! Jeez...
<ahem> That's "Man Who Has Lain With A Dragoness", thank you. The logistics of such an undertaking sound like an IC thing, though I'm not sure who would have heard of it in this area, let alone know enough to ask if it was him. And not be afraid of choking on their own teeth, if he took offense.
A bard might. And he stands out, description would be roughly the same from the songs.
No, no. Far be it for me to try to contain the wants of the heart. No matter how odd or eyebrow-raising it may be.
Looking at you, Lady Amalthea.
I'm just looking forward to getting back to the Crossed Swords Inn, rejoining the rest of the group, and getting underway. Point of fact, I'm quite interested in the events which follow Lob and Keystone meeting. I think it will look something like this:
Looking at you, Lady Amalthea.
I'm just looking forward to getting back to the Crossed Swords Inn, rejoining the rest of the group, and getting underway. Point of fact, I'm quite interested in the events which follow Lob and Keystone meeting. I think it will look something like this:
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