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Stories from Idumea: Children of Avveel

@Shikaru Well, I thought that "let's not make it too hard yet" =D

Stories from Idumea: Children of Avveel

@Lord Santa You are up! :)

Stories from Idumea: Children of Avveel

@BytheSpleen@nrtashi@Shikaru The hungry beast stopped for a moment when Lyra launched running towards it. It anchored it’s paws to the rocky ground and leaned a bit. Having the slightly higher ground on the descending mountain side it was not frightened above it’s hunger. It waited the elf to get a bit closer.

The moment Illumina cast her blade towards the beast, it jumped slightly to the left from Lyra to get around her. Illumina’s blade missed the shoulder but it sliced a diagonal wound to the beast’s tail and fell a meter further from where the beast had just been. The diagonal jump took the hungry mountain cougar between Lyra and Illumina but gave it a straight line to Säätur who stood paralyzed two jumps down hill.

“..To safety!” pulled the boy out of his fear and he turned to run towards the village that was at least two miles away. He didn’t make it far when he fell to his own feet after two steps. The loss of balance left him trying to get up in panic.

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@Baklava As Abel began to approach the bridge across the river, fields began to surround him. There were scarecrows here and there. The fields were separated from each other with both regular wooden fences and stone walls. Many had already returned to the fields to work. Most were already preparing for harvest season that was behind the corner. Most of the fields seemed ready.

An old man approached Abel with a wagon pulled by an old work horse. He stopped his rural chariot that was carrying water barrels for the most far away workers. “What takes you here boy? You are not from here. You should be home, working.” The good willing old man smiled under his thinning gray straight beard and offered Abel a cup of water. His gray robes covered his seemingly aging body

Stories from Idumea: Children of Avveel

Okay, I will make my turn next.

Stories from Idumea: Children of Avveel

Thank you @Shikaru! That was quite a nice turn ;)

Stories from Idumea: Children of Avveel

@Shikaru Post as soon as you can. Like @Baklava said, there is a rather important event going on so I'd rather have you post. Just remember we can't wait forever.

You sure you shouldn't take down the number of RPs you are involved in? ;)

Stories from Idumea: Children of Avveel

@Shikaru Are you going to post?

Stories from Idumea: Children of Avveel

Thank you for the heads up :)

Stories from Idumea: Children of Avveel

@Shikaru it seems like @nrtashi has not been here for a while. If there is no post by tomorrow, just go on ahead and play your turn :)

Stories from Idumea: An Evening of Relaxation

Muorra stopped abruptly when this stranger tumbled down the stairs. It was most definitely sure that he was not from around the neighborhood - or from the neighboring villages either and that he had had a few drinks too much. He looked down and just barely saved his new white shirt from getting an ugly ale colored stain. In confusion of the moment his pint had begun to tilt to a dangerous direction.

At first the man who's rum was being devoured didn't notice. When he heard the knock of the wood upon the bottle hitting the table he realized what just happened. "Hey!" the man reacted. "That was mine!" The stranger had already moved on and slapped a passing waitress. The sweet girl froze mid air and turned red in her face but the stranger did not see that.

Once he voiced his desire for pleasurable company the nearest tables turned to look at him. Muorra also returned his attention to the sex hungry drunk. Fair Maiden was a pub. Not a brothel.

"I don't know what the women find attractive where you come from but that dance wont get you a keg to please you", Muorra spat from the back of his mind. He bursted a short loud laughter out that made sure the pub's attention was at the now rather unstable visitor if he had gone unnoticed until now. Then he turned to continue his way to the table where the storytelling had seized for the time of the episode. Pub wide laughter accompanied his exit from the situation.