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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 9:50 pm
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Lenore whirled around, expecting to be arrested right then and there. Yet she saw no one. Her eyes searched, yet she saw no living being here. She frowned, looking back, confused. "First off..." She was wary, her arms raised slightly as she scanned the premises. "I am no thief." She was lying, of course. "I was merely...curious."
She slowed her breathing, trying to figure out where the source of the voice came from. "Where do you lurk?" She stepped closer to the weaponry, alarmed. The voice had paused, and Lenore had no sense of where anyone could've been hiding. She frowned before grabbing a flashing sword from under the battle axe. It was something she could use in her defense, she thought. But it was weird looking, with that light on the handle. She glanced at it for a moment before handling it with her right hand. It looked expensive. Lenore made small 'hmm' before looking back, prepared to slash someone in half.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 9:55 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 10:03 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 10:04 pm
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Lenore dropped the sword on the floor, surprised and startled. "The bloody-" she covered her eyes. It seemed the sword was enchanted! Lenore untied her cloak and draped it over the weapon, to block out that annoying light. "An enchanted sword, ehh?" She put her hands on her hips, thinking herself quite clever at her quick thinking. She bent down and grabbed the handle, with the fabric still over it, and wrapped the fabric around the handle to block at the light. She looked at the blade, gleaming with lovely intricacy. "Calm down. I only wanna look at you. Besides, it wasn't like you were doing anything over in that corner. You should be blessed to have me holding you. Especially because I am royalty," she murmured. Again, she was lying. But it wasn't like the sword knew who she was. "Now...Whose sword are you?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 10:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 10:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 10:12 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 10:12 pm
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Sheeeep in Wolfs clothing
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 10:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 10:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 10:19 pm
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Lenore grit her teeth. "Then stop flashing so annoyingly," she demanded. She was never one to be...well, submissive. Yet stubborn as she was, she was curious about the sword and the story behind it. Objects like these sold rather high on the black market yes, but Lenore would think she could win a fortune off it if she sold it to some rich bidders. With dark intentions, Lenore eyed the blade a little longer before unwrapping the handle. "So. What is thy name and where do you hail?" She asked, almost sarcastically.
She could only but laugh at herself for even bothering, but seeing as how all of this was too interesting, Lenore wanted to linger. She waved the sword around a little before testing out holding it in her palms.
[ Hey, don't mean to be a buzzkill, but I got class tomorrow. I'll post tomorrow after work, but for now, I have to go to bed. Sorry! ]
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 10:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 10:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 10:33 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 10:38 pm
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