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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 5:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 5:56 pm
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"Let's see....Shipment of shitty swords, check; forged letter of false info and bad orders, check; I think that's everything...." Jin stood in front of his cart as he ran down his mental checklist before heading to Avice's tent. "Hey Avice, ready to go?" he called through from outside.
"As you wish, Your Majesty." Kasim put a fist over his heart in salute and bowed slightly before turning to leave. It was a bit of a walk from the castle to the Dawn guild hall, but he was used to long treks, so it hardly bothered him. Upon arriving at the guild, he announced his presence to whatever guards may have been at the front gate. "My name is Kasim, personal guard to His Majesty King Kaelthas Sunstrider. I have been asked to gain audience with your guild master, Damion, regarding his newest recruit."
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 6:55 pm
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{Thank you! I hope you had a pleasant holiday as well.}
"Oof!" Chancy grunted in surprise, her eyes widening like the light of the moon as she rapidly flopped about in an attempt to catch her balance. She succeeded in staying afoot, if only barely. The sorceress whirled about, finding the culprit to be some unusual looking stranger. "Mind watchin' where yer goin', bud?" Despite her rude words, her tone was rather mild - showing minor annoyance at worst.
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Circe caught and pocketed the ring in one fluid motion, figuring she would try the relic on later. For now, though, she had more pressing matters to attend to. Like Tyler's blatant disrespect and condescension. She donned a predatory smile, approaching her prey once more with an unusually seductive sway of her hips. "You really have some gaul to speak to me like that." she purred, tilting his chin up so he could better look her in the eye. There were certain benefits to being a tall glass of water. Benefits like intimidating the living hell out of uppity men. "I'm not some child to be lectured on common knowledge, sugar. Not by the very fool who, on a regular basis, is too busy whoring for attention and blowing things up to notice he isn't the genius he thinks he is. Not when he talks down to the one woman capable of making his darkest nightmares seem petty compared to what she's ready to do to him, here and now..." By this point, she was tightly pinching his chin and glaring icy daggers at him. Never once did she break eye contact or drop the eerily sultry tone of voice. "I could always cut your tongue out and make you eat it. I could freeze you right here, no effort required, letting you consciously feel the blunt pain of the halted blood flow of your limbs before the frostbite rots them off." Circe let out a dark chuckle as she continued, slowly edging him towards the exit of her tent. "Maybe I could cut out your intestines and strangle you with them. Did you know you can survive the process of their removal if it's done carefully?" It might have been harsh, but she would be perfectly willing to carry out her threats if he didn't learn to hold his tongue. The most ironic part is that, had he not been so condescending and arrogant about it, she would have agreed with him to some extent. The relics could be useful, but would not be her main priority - no, not when the country is neglecting everything for them.
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 6:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 7:14 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 7:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 7:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 7:27 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 7:27 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 7:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 7:31 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 7:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 8:03 pm
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