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    1. Warrior in the Shadows 12 yrs ago

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11 yrs ago
Some day, I'm probably gonna take up smoking because of my job. Or heavy drinking.
11 yrs ago
I can do better. I will do better.
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11 yrs ago
Just kidding, I am going clubbing. Every. Flipping. Weekend.
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11 yrs ago
Never ever going clubbing again.
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11 yrs ago
WHEW. GOT A HOT DATE ON JULY 4TH.

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Yup, not going to forget his horse.
Hugh felt the kiss of his palm, letting the feeling sink in. He savored it, with the feeling of her face in his palm. When she held his hand he gave an affectionate squeeze, enjoying how much smaller they were compared to his, but still powerful. He stood up to his full height as they dropped hands to go about the errand of gathering their things.

Hugh was in the unfortunate predicament that he had no idea where his horse had gotten to. A look of worry soon came across his face as he looked around. "Rodger." He said it with a hurried whisper. "Rodger!" He finally said loudly. "Do we know what they did with my horse?" His worry shown on his eyes as he looked about, feeling desperate. The horse had always been there for him and he couldn't bear to lose it. The both of them had been traveling companions for too long, and Hugh had raised the horse from its youth. "I need to find Rodger!" He said, as he hurriedly scooped up his hammer and strapped it to his back.

Perhaps the horse hadn't been brought with them and had been left outside. He hadn't seen any cages for it when they were locked up in the dungeon room. He rushed back down the hallways they had come, combing the area, then rushing back to the others when the trip had proved to be fruitless. "Oh no, poor Rodger, where have you gotten to." He muttered, following after the others. He was definitely going to have a little bit of trouble concentrating on everything, without knowing where his horse was.

Hugh joined up with the others, the expression on his face turned to worry. He acknowledged with a quick nod when Vivian told Hugh to heal up the magus. "Mhmm, on it." He said. He quickly headed over to magus, acting very quickly to heal him. Laying his hands on his wounds to see them glow again. He rushed the process, still thinking of going up to look for his horse. He didn't really seem to think about how Artos might feel a little uncomfortable with Hugh rushing the healing process, placing his hands where he saw wounds. It might have felt like he was being slapped around.

When they had ascended the stairway into the upper levels of the lost city, he just kept looking around with worry, thinking only of getting his loyal draft horse back.
Well, I'll post when I'm done with work for the day.


Oh man, that gets me every time.
And that's my favorite line in the show.
@Salrynn Were you babysitting and did the pizza man slap your rear and tell you he loved you?
Not sure how long I'm gonna keep this signature. I like the old one a lot more.
Hugh felt their hands drop, as the situation changed with the bard being in trouble. He snatched up his hammer and walked over, not certain what to do. He wondered if he could use his paladin healing powers and looked at his hands for a moment. They were dirty, cracked, blistered, and calloused from the fight. Before he could try it out, the shaman came over and performed some odd healing spells that appeared to work, making his powers unneeded.

He lowered himself to one knee, next to Sana. Her skin was torn and she was covered in scratches. She was bleeding from her wrists and ankles, and the sight made him somber. He focused on the wounds and without thinking laid both his hands on her body. Both hands began to glow as he swept his healing powers over her body. He didn't hold her as strongly as he had just a little bit ago, guiding his hands gently across her body. The wounds began to disappear, as fresh pink skin took its place.

The blood was still dried on her body, reminding him of another moment they had shared. "There. It should be better." He said, as he brought a hand to her face and placed it on her cheek. He finally stood up as Ellis passed him the silver dagger, and eventually a blue jewel.

His reaction to Ellis's teasing was a simple grunt and rolling his eyes. He gave Ellis one of his 'seriously?' looks as Ellis walked about his business. But it didn't matter to him. The teasing would never matter again. The passion they both appeared to hold for each other was too strong to be held back by embarrassment, if there even was any feelings of embarrassment.

Hugh felt pride. She had claimed him and he had claimed her. This was the reason he had given up being a paladin. He chose happiness over power.
Oh hey, Hugh can actually heal Ellyn with Lay on Hands at the moment. Unfortunately, I have to go to bed.
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