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  1. Flint

    Open Chronicles Unfortunate Circumstances

    Footsteps clicked and echoed in Flint's ears, prompting the adventurer to look behind him. He was met with an... unusual sight. A girl, a little taller than himself, quite thin. She wore simple, home-made clothes and was quite thin in build. And was that a.... Cooking pan?! Yes. Inexplicably...
  2. Flint

    Open Chronicles Unfortunate Circumstances

    Ah bugger The front left wheel of the horsecart suddenly jolted and snapped off, bringing the rest of the vehicle crashing to the cobblestone beneath. Almost simultaneously, the harnesses holding the horses snapped off, the two steeds crying out in surprise before bolting off into the distant...
  3. Flint

    Open Chronicles How Unfortunate...

    Flint walked for what seemed hours, but was in fact only about 40 minutes. After all that had happened, it seemed he and his saturated garbs would not reach civilisation for days. His mind consistently fell on thoughts of the thieves, making mercy with his goods and gold. It made things that...
  4. Flint

    Open Chronicles How Unfortunate...

    Flint was having a terrible day. He'd been travelling towards Alliria for an upcoming festival, having borrowed a capable steed to make the journey. It had started out as a fine day, with the sun occasionally creeping out from between a myriad of fluffy clouds. The wind swept the barber's hair...
  5. Flint

    Open Chronicles I've Been Framed!

    Flint looked to the lionman, skeptically at first. He was surprised to see the beast make a move to protect him. Nevertheless, the barber took the moss in hand, smearing it across his bare arms, splashing some across the rolled up sleeves of his shirt. The beast may have been untrustworthy, but...
  6. Flint

    Open Chronicles I've Been Framed!

    Flint wasn't all too pleased by the lionman's smugness. Who was he to call them blind? He went on to talk about some metaphorical light, and how he'd left his gods. Flint wasn't a religious man. In this eyes, there were simply too many religious sects out there to assume that any one praised an...
  7. Flint

    Open Chronicles I've Been Framed!

    The girl, who Flint learned was named Ashling, felt that the lionman meant know harm. Flint, for his part, was skeptical. He didn't trust the beastman, and felt that he was well justified in doing so. Ashling decided to go along with the beast's deal, much to his own surprise. It appeared that...
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  9. Flint

    Open Chronicles I've Been Framed!

    Flint's teeth gritted to a snarl, eager to call the lionman's bluff. Before he could however, the lionman's tone softened, speaking more kindly to the girl at his side. Were it any regular day, Flint may have laughed. The fierce lionman had moved from threatening violence to praising the...
  10. Flint

    Open Chronicles I've Been Framed!

    Flint shrugged. "The dead men and the blood all over me seems evidence enough". He was confident that whatever had happened to the dead guards had been done by his hand. That said, he was becoming increasingly convinced that he hadn't been in his right mind when all of this had happened. The...
  11. Flint

    Open Chronicles I've Been Framed!

    Already, Flint's patience was wearing thin. Normally, he wasn't one to grow quickly irritable, but the present situation had the barber naturally on edge. The girl had a slew of questions for him, and was vocally reading his current physical mental state, only now seeming to become aware of how...
  12. Flint

    Open Chronicles I've Been Framed!

    The girl kept pace with him, to a point that led Flint to believe she'd grown up in these woods. Weaving between trees and skipping over obstacles that were tripping him up, the girl's movements were much more seamless than his. At this point, he was still able to speed up, while leaving...
  13. Flint

    Open Chronicles I've Been Framed!

    His ears pricked up as a voice piped up behind them. It seemed that the girl had take off after him, for whatever reason. Against all odds, he had some random bush-woman chasing him at the heels. This seemed odd, as Flint was a man brandishing a bloody knife and running through the forest like a...
  14. Flint

    Open Chronicles I've Been Framed!

    Flint didn't see the girl until he was quite close, and even then he could only make out brief features given the lack of light, and the speed of his approach. She tried to halt him verbally, questioning what he was running from as he closed in. Her voice was youthful, and laced with fear. Flint...
  15. Flint

    Open Chronicles I've Been Framed!

    ((OOC: Feel free to join, might keep it to 3/4 characters to keep it a little simple!)) Flint's eyes shot open, his senses assaulted by all that surrounded him. It was as though he'd had just woken up from a deep sleep, yet had somehow become instantly alert. No, he hadn't been sleeping. The...