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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 9, 2016 16:37:12 GMT -5
"Why not?" She said airily. "You boxed well," she said. "Are you ready for your next fight? Do you need a salve to comfort your wounds?"
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The Ring
Aug 9, 2016 16:41:41 GMT -5
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Post by Rowan on Aug 9, 2016 16:41:41 GMT -5
Rowan looks sheepish and looks chastised. 'Eh will try to come see yeh more often.. just Meh knuckles ah bit.. what's yeh recon?' Rowan shows her their hands.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 9, 2016 16:46:49 GMT -5
She smiles at his apology. "Good," she said, "see that you do." She looks at their knuckles and takes a small vial out and pours it on them. It burns like hell as it cleans the wound out. "Now be sure to not need this on your face," she said with a chuckle.
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Aug 9, 2016 16:56:16 GMT -5
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Post by Rowan on Aug 9, 2016 16:56:16 GMT -5
Rowan grits their teeth and whines high pitched in their throat like a girl. 'Yesh..' Rowan gasps. They breath heavily a little as they wait for the sting to subside. 'Thank you Bethan. Does yeh needs anything doing after the festivals over?'
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 9, 2016 17:13:26 GMT -5
I'll be making my yearly prophecy in two days," she said. "We shall see where it goes from there. I promise you'll be the first. To know if there is coin to be made," she smiled.
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Aug 9, 2016 17:29:19 GMT -5
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Post by Rowan on Aug 9, 2016 17:29:19 GMT -5
Rowan nods 'would et be ok if eh came by in a coupla days tah see yeh?'
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 9, 2016 17:34:40 GMT -5
"You may visit me anytime, my dear," she purred, "anytime."
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Aug 9, 2016 17:36:27 GMT -5
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Post by Rowan on Aug 9, 2016 17:36:27 GMT -5
Rowan gives her a warm smile 'yeh getting lonely bethan? Or yeh jus nees a pile oh chores dun?'
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 9, 2016 17:39:23 GMT -5
"A little of one, a little of the other," she said. "A witch's house has to smell awful, it is practically a requirement. Mos tpeople don't appreciate that."
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Aug 9, 2016 17:42:07 GMT -5
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Post by Rowan on Aug 9, 2016 17:42:07 GMT -5
Rowan shrugs and grins 'sem people have neh appriciation or eh brew or 'erbs.'
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 9, 2016 17:44:18 GMT -5
"I mean, you go into Ben's butcher shop you smell dead animals. You walk into the smithy and you smell steel and coal. You come into my place you smell snakes and blood and incense," she shrugged. "But this year I sense a powerful omen. I cannot wait for the spirits to inform me what it means."
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Aug 9, 2016 17:53:32 GMT -5
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Post by Rowan on Aug 9, 2016 17:53:32 GMT -5
Rowan nods 'eh look forwards tah yeh tellings. Beh seeing yeh in a few days Bethan.' Rowan leans in and gives her a friendly peck on the cheek. Unless she turns so it hits her lips.
Rowan then goes back over to watch the fighting. 'How yeh fancy yeh chances?' Rowan asks philip as they put their gear by their feet. Rowans shirts sticking to them some from the effort of their match.
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Post by Lord Lyonel Vikary on Aug 13, 2016 17:55:18 GMT -5
Leaning against the fence, Philip looked momentarily surprised at being spoken to. "Fair to middling." he replied with a smile.
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Aug 14, 2016 3:10:43 GMT -5
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Post by Rowan on Aug 14, 2016 3:10:43 GMT -5
'What have yeh entered? Eh usually put meh mark for almost everything.. more for teh fun than winning. Eh think eh do well at teh bows often and eh often place in teh brawlings.. eh dun mind the licks and et gives them summet teh watch.' Rowen motions at the watching crowd. 'Eh best at axes but teh dun have a mark feh that.. too much mess' Rowan snickers.
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Post by Lord Lyonel Vikary on Aug 17, 2016 16:26:08 GMT -5
"Most things. I'm not particularly good with a bow so I'll give the archery a miss. I'm looking forward to trying my sword against the best you have to offer here." He said.
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