Location: Outside of Alliria (along the line cutting north to south)
Time: Early Noon
Skuld herself was silent along the road, travelling now as her daughter quietly played in the small wagon. The horse was plainly used to the small wagon, slowly ambling along as the woman sat atop the single...
"Loads to go around. At least from those not licking boots." Skuld teased him with a nod to the pair he left by the door. Being freelance was certainly a refreshing perspective when dealing with the man. And she was enjoying the lack of possible blow back from being so casual with him...
When he entered the house, Elris would note that there was a distinct blood trail from the living room to the room upstairs. As though someone had been drug while wounded.
"Aye, lot of us er fine! Upstairs man." He could hear Keiran from upstairs, beckoning.
When he entered the room however...
The word Lexi spoke were a bit bitter but truthful no less. Involving other orders tended to become a bogged down mess of red tape and bureaucratic dilemmas of affording peace without actually solving some problems. The Black Rose group had been one of the fringe members, though they had...
"Eugh." Skuld spat at the mention of politics. She had a strong distaste for them, preferring the simpler method of simply earning the right to speak your mind. Experience bred knowledge, and wisdom. The best thing was always to listen to the white haired person in a job that typically killed...
Sounds from the bedroom when Elris began his fight suggested the pair were already in a tussle of their own as the second armored body flailing at the unexpected assault as Elris pushed past them. The second man had the split second wonder of helping their partner as they paused a moment too...
The mug came up to her mouth as Lexi spoke, a sly smile appearing on Skuld's face as she spoke before taking a sip. "Loss for everyone honestly. Excluding yours, seems everyone got soft." She hissed before taking a sip. The examination however made her eyes narrow a bit to the man that had...
The woods in the dark of night were silent, even if they were not abandoned. Four sets of eyes stared over the farmstead, hands lingering on low hanging limbs as the double pair of bodies moved forward silently in the night even donned in full plate armor. Their swords hung from a hand, eyes...
She steeped her fingers, listening to his words as she pondered what all could be done with the numbers being split relatively down the middle. It wasn't a strange thing for them all to be split, after all, power appealed to some while honor held the same for others. The move of material and...
"I appreciate the offer, and am honored by it. However, even with my strongest feeling of wanting to wander again, I won't betray the promise I made to my husband." Skuld spoke softly, but leveled her gaze to the other woman. "And I may be in his company, but I am not reinstated. That being...
A smirk appeared as Lexi made the lighthearted jab. "Ah, but were we all less sane." Her own mug came up as she listened to what her group had dealt with. A swig of her drink silenced what would have been a chuckle to her comment about the loot runners stirring up trouble. Was a common thing...
"Didn't give anyone anything. Left it for them to pick up, and this one is a better fit than who I left it to." Skuld sighed, leaning back into her chair and not remembering the riding being so rough back then. "Hmm, treants. Quickest way of dealing with them is just lighting a torch and...
Her eyes narrowed at the quick assessment of Vendar. If her former student had felt that way, it was a poor excuse for his actions. More likely he had become so grossly involved with his own affairs that he had not thought to seek out his teacher. Or just had not committed to the act. Either...
She finished the row she was on, taking just enough time for the man to change as she unhooked the ox and watched Kieran emerge from the woods in a rush. She waved towards him, a beckoning motion that was barely visible most likely, but the motion carried the meaning. Setting the ox in his...
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