* Demon's Open RP Forum

[-x-MizuHanyou-x-]

Hatira sniffed lightly, "I can smell them, so they are around somewhere.."  

[CainZeros]

Pheonix Demone

Mr.Ownage

Pheonix Demone

Mr.Ownage

Pheonix Demone

"Oh, not to my knowledge, not on mine anyway, I was never trained in magic, my father forbade it, but the master may have charged them with something before I left, and I don't remember, or wasn't present for." Glances at the elf's sword a little better, excuse me. May I see that blade you have for a moment?"

"Sure," the elf replies, "But you have to be sure to give it back. It's all I have of my home." He draws his longsword, the steel of the blade shining slightly in the light of the day, and hands it to the blacksmith.

The blacksmith looks over the blade carefully,"How long has this been in your family?" I ask, becuase this looks exactly like my master's blade, but I may be wrong. seeing as how I have not seen it since I was about 30, and I'm now 350 something...heh heh amazing how the years run together now.

"To tell the truth," the elf replies, "I have no idea how long. I know it once belonged to my grandfather, possibly further back. My grandfather is around 1700 years old. I assure you, my family are not thieves. All our weapons are red and black where possible and enchanted to the elements and being used do not harm them."

"I understand, and meant not to imply such a rash thought, I must say, I cannot tell you the master of my master, perhaps his was a copy of his master's I cannot even tell you his name anymore, Blast the memory of an ORC. If you believe the sword will be of help unto you on your journey, feel free to take. No, wait, I insist that you take it with you, free of charge."

"Thank you," the elf says gratefully. Handing the sword to Bob he remarks, "You may need this at some point."  

[Pheonix Demone]

"Can you pin point the direction?"  

[Pheonix Demone]

Mr.Ownage

Pheonix Demone

Mr.Ownage

Pheonix Demone

Mr.Ownage

Pheonix Demone

"Oh, not to my knowledge, not on mine anyway, I was never trained in magic, my father forbade it, but the master may have charged them with something before I left, and I don't remember, or wasn't present for." Glances at the elf's sword a little better, excuse me. May I see that blade you have for a moment?"

"Sure," the elf replies, "But you have to be sure to give it back. It's all I have of my home." He draws his longsword, the steel of the blade shining slightly in the light of the day, and hands it to the blacksmith.

The blacksmith looks over the blade carefully,"How long has this been in your family?" I ask, becuase this looks exactly like my master's blade, but I may be wrong. seeing as how I have not seen it since I was about 30, and I'm now 350 something...heh heh amazing how the years run together now.

"To tell the truth," the elf replies, "I have no idea how long. I know it once belonged to my grandfather, possibly further back. My grandfather is around 1700 years old. I assure you, my family are not thieves. All our weapons are red and black where possible and enchanted to the elements and being used do not harm them."

"I understand, and meant not to imply such a rash thought, I must say, I cannot tell you the master of my master, perhaps his was a copy of his master's I cannot even tell you his name anymore, Blast the memory of an ORC. If you believe the sword will be of help unto you on your journey, feel free to take. No, wait, I insist that you take it with you, free of charge."

"Thank you," the elf says gratefully. Handing the sword to Bob he remarks, "You may need this at some point."

"Thank you." Bob responds, turning his attention to the Blacksmith once again,"Where is the carring pouch for my bolts?" The black smith apollogizes, and goes to the back, bringing a large bag,"I had extra time, with no orders, I made you almost twice your order..don't worry, I only going to charge you half price for the extras." "Sir, are you trying to go out of business, giving away the most valuable sword in your shop and charging such cheap prices on these items." "Pay me and get outta here before I change my mind." Bob hands over the weight of copper and silver coins asked for and tells the elf that he'll be outside waiting.  

[-x-MizuHanyou-x-]

Hatira sniffed around a bit and then turned around, "that way." She pointed.  

[Pheonix Demone]

Xexx takes the lead heading off in the direction he is pointed in. General Negat covering the rear,"How close are they?"  

[-x-MizuHanyou-x-]

Hatira looked around, "Really close."  

[CainZeros]

Pheonix Demone

Mr.Ownage

Pheonix Demone

Mr.Ownage

Pheonix Demone

The blacksmith looks over the blade carefully,"How long has this been in your family?" I ask, becuase this looks exactly like my master's blade, but I may be wrong. seeing as how I have not seen it since I was about 30, and I'm now 350 something...heh heh amazing how the years run together now.

"To tell the truth," the elf replies, "I have no idea how long. I know it once belonged to my grandfather, possibly further back. My grandfather is around 1700 years old. I assure you, my family are not thieves. All our weapons are red and black where possible and enchanted to the elements and being used do not harm them."

"I understand, and meant not to imply such a rash thought, I must say, I cannot tell you the master of my master, perhaps his was a copy of his master's I cannot even tell you his name anymore, Blast the memory of an ORC. If you believe the sword will be of help unto you on your journey, feel free to take. No, wait, I insist that you take it with you, free of charge."

"Thank you," the elf says gratefully. Handing the sword to Bob he remarks, "You may need this at some point."

"Thank you." Bob responds, turning his attention to the Blacksmith once again,"Where is the carring pouch for my bolts?" The black smith apollogizes, and goes to the back, bringing a large bag,"I had extra time, with no orders, I made you almost twice your order..don't worry, I only going to charge you half price for the extras." "Sir, are you trying to go out of business, giving away the most valuable sword in your shop and charging such cheap prices on these items." "Pay me and get outta here before I change my mind." Bob hands over the weight of copper and silver coins asked for and tells the elf that he'll be outside waiting.

The elf grabs his sword of the counter and sheaths it before walking outside. "Is there anywhere in particular you want to go?" he asks Bob, "I don't have any predetermined destination so anywhere works for me."  

[Pheonix Demone]

Xexx looks in the air, and notices smoke,"Well, that was easy, lets go."  

[Pheonix Demone]

Mr.Ownage

Pheonix Demone

Mr.Ownage

Pheonix Demone

Mr.Ownage

Pheonix Demone

The blacksmith looks over the blade carefully,"How long has this been in your family?" I ask, becuase this looks exactly like my master's blade, but I may be wrong. seeing as how I have not seen it since I was about 30, and I'm now 350 something...heh heh amazing how the years run together now.

"To tell the truth," the elf replies, "I have no idea how long. I know it once belonged to my grandfather, possibly further back. My grandfather is around 1700 years old. I assure you, my family are not thieves. All our weapons are red and black where possible and enchanted to the elements and being used do not harm them."

"I understand, and meant not to imply such a rash thought, I must say, I cannot tell you the master of my master, perhaps his was a copy of his master's I cannot even tell you his name anymore, Blast the memory of an ORC. If you believe the sword will be of help unto you on your journey, feel free to take. No, wait, I insist that you take it with you, free of charge."

"Thank you," the elf says gratefully. Handing the sword to Bob he remarks, "You may need this at some point."

"Thank you." Bob responds, turning his attention to the Blacksmith once again,"Where is the carring pouch for my bolts?" The black smith apollogizes, and goes to the back, bringing a large bag,"I had extra time, with no orders, I made you almost twice your order..don't worry, I only going to charge you half price for the extras." "Sir, are you trying to go out of business, giving away the most valuable sword in your shop and charging such cheap prices on these items." "Pay me and get outta here before I change my mind." Bob hands over the weight of copper and silver coins asked for and tells the elf that he'll be outside waiting.

The elf grabs his sword of the counter and sheaths it before walking outside. "Is there anywhere in particular you want to go?" he asks Bob, "I don't have any predetermined destination so anywhere works for me."

"Same here.. shall we just walk, and see where we end up?"  

[-x-MizuHanyou-x-]

Hatira nodded and waited for the que to go up into the smoke.  

[CainZeros]

Pheonix Demone

Mr.Ownage

Pheonix Demone

Mr.Ownage

Pheonix Demone

"I understand, and meant not to imply such a rash thought, I must say, I cannot tell you the master of my master, perhaps his was a copy of his master's I cannot even tell you his name anymore, Blast the memory of an ORC. If you believe the sword will be of help unto you on your journey, feel free to take. No, wait, I insist that you take it with you, free of charge."

"Thank you," the elf says gratefully. Handing the sword to Bob he remarks, "You may need this at some point."

"Thank you." Bob responds, turning his attention to the Blacksmith once again,"Where is the carring pouch for my bolts?" The black smith apollogizes, and goes to the back, bringing a large bag,"I had extra time, with no orders, I made you almost twice your order..don't worry, I only going to charge you half price for the extras." "Sir, are you trying to go out of business, giving away the most valuable sword in your shop and charging such cheap prices on these items." "Pay me and get outta here before I change my mind." Bob hands over the weight of copper and silver coins asked for and tells the elf that he'll be outside waiting.

The elf grabs his sword of the counter and sheaths it before walking outside. "Is there anywhere in particular you want to go?" he asks Bob, "I don't have any predetermined destination so anywhere works for me."

"Same here.. shall we just walk, and see where we end up?"

"It's worked pretty well so far," the elf says with a laugh. He never knew where he was going, he just went and hoped he had enough food to keep him alive.  

[Pheonix Demone]

[.WaterWind_hanyou.]

Hatira nodded and waited for the que to go up into the smoke.

Xexx, usually one to head in without a thought, slows down,"Older and wiser is a good thing, especially if they've master the use of that stuff. Move slowly to, may be we can learn about them, before confronting them."  

[Pheonix Demone]

Mr.Ownage

Pheonix Demone

Mr.Ownage

Pheonix Demone

Mr.Ownage

Pheonix Demone

"I understand, and meant not to imply such a rash thought, I must say, I cannot tell you the master of my master, perhaps his was a copy of his master's I cannot even tell you his name anymore, Blast the memory of an ORC. If you believe the sword will be of help unto you on your journey, feel free to take. No, wait, I insist that you take it with you, free of charge."

"Thank you," the elf says gratefully. Handing the sword to Bob he remarks, "You may need this at some point."

"Thank you." Bob responds, turning his attention to the Blacksmith once again,"Where is the carring pouch for my bolts?" The black smith apollogizes, and goes to the back, bringing a large bag,"I had extra time, with no orders, I made you almost twice your order..don't worry, I only going to charge you half price for the extras." "Sir, are you trying to go out of business, giving away the most valuable sword in your shop and charging such cheap prices on these items." "Pay me and get outta here before I change my mind." Bob hands over the weight of copper and silver coins asked for and tells the elf that he'll be outside waiting.

The elf grabs his sword of the counter and sheaths it before walking outside. "Is there anywhere in particular you want to go?" he asks Bob, "I don't have any predetermined destination so anywhere works for me."

"Same here.. shall we just walk, and see where we end up?"

"It's worked pretty well so far," the elf says with a laugh. He never knew where he was going, he just went and hoped he had enough food to keep him alive.

"Off we go then..." Bob begins walking towards the north.  

[-x-MizuHanyou-x-]

Hatira nodded and followed him, "I'll contain myself for once in my life."