Dev
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Dev "Hammer's Child" Nailo
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Post by Dev on Jan 14, 2006 22:31:10 GMT
The M1.
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Dev
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Dev "Hammer's Child" Nailo
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Post by Dev on Jan 14, 2006 22:34:48 GMT
Cars zoom by and the occasional large transport truck. A dusty old pickup comes to a halt along the side of the road and a handful of figures jump out of the back. The largest steps up to the passenger window and thanks to the farmer and his wife.
Devon turns to his pack. "You got everything?" The large Ahroun checks his own gear as he speaks. The hammer in its case being his main concern.
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 14, 2006 22:38:07 GMT
Keeva nods past the hoody covering most of her. On her back in her knap sac, and staff in hand. "Got 'er." She pushes one braided lock back in the hood.
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Tanith
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To look into the eyes of a wolf is to see your soul
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Post by Tanith on Jan 14, 2006 22:45:45 GMT
Looking at the other two, "Always ready...was born that way.." And she wink over at the pack leader. "Best give a bit of cash for the gas...after all it is the neighborly thing to do."
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Dev
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Dev "Hammer's Child" Nailo
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Post by Dev on Jan 14, 2006 22:52:40 GMT
"What does five translate to in these parts?" He pulls out a pair of paper rectangle that passed for money in this country. "Here folks, a good deed is rewarded." The bills were not a low denomination. He turns back as they pull away. "Right lets get to hoofing it, find who needs finding and some shelter for the thin skinned." He turns and continues to walk towards the city.
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 14, 2006 22:55:44 GMT
He gets a funny look, then Keeva shrugs, falling into step beside them. "Thin skinned I might be, but I sure don't smell like arse." She smirks...then sniffs. "Might be that we all do...need quid for a room I think. Showers for all, or next hunt won't be nothing but dead roadkill."
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Tanith
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To look into the eyes of a wolf is to see your soul
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Post by Tanith on Jan 14, 2006 23:08:18 GMT
Shaking her head, she hoist her back pack and says "Lead the way Intrepid leader.."
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Dev
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Dev "Hammer's Child" Nailo
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Post by Dev on Jan 14, 2006 23:14:07 GMT
He grumbles something thats largely swallowed by the traffic as he walks ahead of them. "....herding cats......"
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 14, 2006 23:35:23 GMT
Thumping along with her walking staff, she follow's behind. Her hood blows off once, and hair goes all over for a moment. Growling, she stuffs it all back in, braided locks and all. "Ahh...to be home again...missed it. What's that about cats?"
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Fable
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Black Fury Galliard
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Post by Fable on Jan 15, 2006 4:01:55 GMT
Fable checks over her belongings to make sure she hasn't dropped anything on her way in. Dagger, pack, notebook. Nope, all there.
Barely looking up from her surroundings she smirks, her hair blowing wildly in the wind. She lets it go, running, the tails of her grey cotton trenchcoat flapping along behind her, boots clomping against the road.
"Beautiful place this is, lots of history, maybe lots of interesting stories too."
She sighs, smiling and slows her pace.
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Dev
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Dev "Hammer's Child" Nailo
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Post by Dev on Jan 15, 2006 4:13:16 GMT
Dev watches the girl enjoy herself. "Nothing important, just speaking of impossibilities." He smirks at the thought. "Herding cats, understanding gods, getting respect from a female. That kind of thing." He continues to walk despite the sensation one gets when about to be stabbed in the back.
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Post by Keeva Gilchrist on Jan 15, 2006 4:17:46 GMT
She just gives him a grin, happy as ever. Nothing would bother her...not today. Coming home again. "Gaining respect from a female...well now, to be sure my boyo, that will be hard won. Cept for your darling sister's here in the pack." She grins, sniffing at the air...snow maybe? Wet for sure. She grins wider. "Tis' good to be home."
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