Post by Tempest on Jun 26, 2009 0:20:42 GMT -5
WykedBlackCross: She simply sat there and watched the exchange between the stranger and Trent. She would let him handle this all though she did move a little closer to him, her right hand on her thigh, an inch above the hilt of the dagger strapped
WykedBlackCross: to her thigh. She nodded and smiled to the man as Trent introduced them. "Good eve to you sir." -d-
TheLastNeCross: Aye thank you sir. }{Bowing to Tempest, the man's hair would cover his face on the return up. And he would brush his hair away from his face again}{ I am Malak ma'am.
TheLastNeCross: It was hard. I'm no fighter. I have no trainning in any art of fighting. No magicks. I heard though your home to the... Shadows? I believe thats what their called.
The Elder Fire: "The Shadows of GoldenMyst are one the divisions of our military. They specialize in covert missions. Ye wish t'join them?" He glanced to Tempest for a brief moment then looked back to Malak. <d>
WykedBlackCross: She arched a brow as if to say "what" and then grabbed her bottle of wine with her left hand, still leaving her right hand free. She was cautious is all. -d-
TheLastNeCross: It's the only thing I know of m'lord. How to stay hidden, out of harms way. An old member of this kingdom taught me my stealth. But he died in one of those raids before he could teach me. He sent me to find Angel..
TheLastNeCross: Told me she could help me in my quest to figure out my true strengths.
The Elder Fire: He nodded. "Well, that is what we are good at, 'elping people grow in their abilities, and to learn 'ow t'use them for good." He smiled, some ale, he poured Malak a tankard and handed it to him. <d>
TheLastNeCross: }{ He looked into the tankard. And lightly shook his head. He wasn't a drinker that much. He had to be in the mood for it.}{ I'm sorry m'lord. But no thank you. I'm not a big ale person. I was told it was poison to the warriors body
TheLastNeCross: and to be drank in times of victory.
The Elder Fire: He chuckled and shook his head. "Ach... well, whoever told ye that was certainly a crazy person... ale is the fuel to a warrior's body!" He grinned and chugged down the extra tankard setting it on the counter. <d>
WykedBlackCross: She rolled her eyes at that comment. If he only knew just how much Trent and Tempest drank. "We have water and juices as well, I think." She looked at Trent. "We do have those things don't we?" -d-
WykedBlackCross: to her thigh. She nodded and smiled to the man as Trent introduced them. "Good eve to you sir." -d-
TheLastNeCross: Aye thank you sir. }{Bowing to Tempest, the man's hair would cover his face on the return up. And he would brush his hair away from his face again}{ I am Malak ma'am.
TheLastNeCross: It was hard. I'm no fighter. I have no trainning in any art of fighting. No magicks. I heard though your home to the... Shadows? I believe thats what their called.
The Elder Fire: "The Shadows of GoldenMyst are one the divisions of our military. They specialize in covert missions. Ye wish t'join them?" He glanced to Tempest for a brief moment then looked back to Malak. <d>
WykedBlackCross: She arched a brow as if to say "what" and then grabbed her bottle of wine with her left hand, still leaving her right hand free. She was cautious is all. -d-
TheLastNeCross: It's the only thing I know of m'lord. How to stay hidden, out of harms way. An old member of this kingdom taught me my stealth. But he died in one of those raids before he could teach me. He sent me to find Angel..
TheLastNeCross: Told me she could help me in my quest to figure out my true strengths.
The Elder Fire: He nodded. "Well, that is what we are good at, 'elping people grow in their abilities, and to learn 'ow t'use them for good." He smiled, some ale, he poured Malak a tankard and handed it to him. <d>
TheLastNeCross: }{ He looked into the tankard. And lightly shook his head. He wasn't a drinker that much. He had to be in the mood for it.}{ I'm sorry m'lord. But no thank you. I'm not a big ale person. I was told it was poison to the warriors body
TheLastNeCross: and to be drank in times of victory.
The Elder Fire: He chuckled and shook his head. "Ach... well, whoever told ye that was certainly a crazy person... ale is the fuel to a warrior's body!" He grinned and chugged down the extra tankard setting it on the counter. <d>
WykedBlackCross: She rolled her eyes at that comment. If he only knew just how much Trent and Tempest drank. "We have water and juices as well, I think." She looked at Trent. "We do have those things don't we?" -d-
