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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 8:27 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 9:13 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 2:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 6:05 pm
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All this time, Merle had been entertained, watching events unfold. She simply fawned over her mistress; Chief did have a very nice way of running things in the castle, and it had kept them content for a few centuries that even the recent event of turning Merle to stone could be forgiven.
She listened to the conversation between Chief and the young men, and Merle's lips curled up ever so slightly. She sidled up to Chief and with a hint of laughter in her voice, whispered in her ear, "These young boys... They are charmante, are they not? So spirited. Things should get interesting around here."
As their party proceeded up the grand staircase, she heard a muffled thump from behind the group. Turning around, she saw a girl's body fall.
"Oh dear," she commented, though she didn't exactly move from her spot; rather, the same little smile was still on her delicate features. "She must be incredibly tired."
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 7:54 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 11:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 10:27 am
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Hearing the elven's flute, Chief continued on with the group as if nothing of interest was going on. There would be many more mysterious happens after all. She'd have to go visit Andrew later, troll were fussy by nature, but throw a young female in the mix and well....
Chief gave Merle a gentle tap on the beak. "Why don't you go see after her. Can't have the troll house getting to anxious with fresh blood around. Can you just imagine the mess that would cause." with a hearty laugh, she sent the bird off to the sky with a dip of her arm.
Halted in her steps at the feared one's reply. "No way out?," she barely turned her frame but the words were clear enough to be head beyond her position to the rest of the group, "there are many ways out dear one, some by walking, some through carrying, some even through death. There are many, many ways to leave here." With a wave of her hand, she pointed out a brightly light room for the female to rest in. "Here is your bedchamber." Chief began to move down the hall once more.
When they came to a door, she motioned for the riddle lover to proceed her. "This will be your bedchambers, remember to lock your doors, this castle is very old and well, some things like to wander around in the late hours. We wouldn't want you following off with them by mistake."
"The one in the very back was strange indeed. Most that found themselves in such a space held close, but this one seemed to not mind anything at all. How interesting." Chief's thoughts went over the Fae creature in the back, pushing open a door, she wondered if the child would even noticed her room was ready for her. With a grin she continued down the hall.
With most of the guest heading inside their personal sleeping space, and the rest being lead around by the elven, Chief let out a stream of humming sounds. Each echoing back in the depths of the hall. "Would you like a tour of your own?" This question was for the reluctant leader. "It would be best to show you now that there are no treasure to be found here, rather then you going off by yourself to seek them out."Spinning round on her heels she stood face to face with the taller male. "That is what you had in mind is it not, to seek out my treasures?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 11:07 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 11:24 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 3:19 pm
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