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Post by Kengplant on Nov 16, 2005 11:21:32 GMT -5
Dinner was short in making. He chopped up a few potatoes, put the ham leg over the fire, and let let the potatoes along with a few other vegtables boil in some water. Once this was done he sat down on a chair in the kitchen and began to go about his normal tending of his equipment. He took out his speacial occasion armour for some of the big ceremonies and began to polish it. He couldn't explain it but he had a feeling he might be needing it quite soon. The dariganian lance would also need some cleaning. It had been sitting around for quite a while as he much preferred the use of swords and preffered to save the lance for special occasions.
Just then ShereKong walked in. He was a white kougra and a good, long time friend of lunelupe's who did the occasional voluntary guard duty which he was now comming from.
"Mmmmmm, something smells good." he noted apon entry.
"Hey Kong. Yea, I'm cooking up some ham."
"Haven't had that in a while. Anything happening at the market today?"
"Well those guards we're waiting for me again. Oh, and I ran into Sir Jeran."
"You ran into him?"
"Yea I- no not that way! I didn't run into him as in hit him."
ShereKong laughed. "If you insist. Anyway, what was he doing there?"
"Dunno, shopping I suppose. H seemed rather absent minded at the time as if something was bothering him."
"Yea well, he probably did have something on his mind. Politics of some sort probably."
"Yea, I suppose so."
"Hey, why are you polishing you're armour?"
"Huh? Oh, dunno. Just seemed like the thing to be doing."
"Odd. Hey I saw Darigain today. He came down on his way to Meridell. Some sort of meeting with Skarl."
"Really? Maybe that's what was bothering Jeran."
"Hmm, maybe." sherekong paused to sniff the air. "Holy smokes the ham's burning!"
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Post by Dolly-Violet.Knightess-Mage on Nov 16, 2005 17:32:39 GMT -5
Jeran had managed to stalk off to his room without being bombarded by a zillion pages asking him questions or gaurds and noblemen/women running into him in the halls.
He turned to enter his room,Lisha sitting idly in the room across from him.Her room,her door was swung wide open on purpose so she could 'casually' call his name and ask him how was his day.He shrugged off her question when she proposed it,and entered his room,seeming,not only 'absent minded' as from before,but a bit frustrated too.He started off polishing his armour.It would be on display at the banquet,he knew it.
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Post by Kengplant on Nov 17, 2005 11:28:14 GMT -5
((shall we simply skip to the next day/morning? Or have you got something planned for tonight?))
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Post by Dolly-Violet.Knightess-Mage on Nov 17, 2005 18:20:49 GMT -5
((You can skip to the next morning.I can't really type right now,movers........-_-))
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Post by OG Loc on Nov 17, 2005 20:12:21 GMT -5
(Yo. Mind if I jump in?)
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Post by Dolly-Violet.Knightess-Mage on Nov 17, 2005 23:30:53 GMT -5
go ahead,if you read over the past few posts you'll get what's going on.Jeran's sort of preparing for a banquet and there are no remaining servants or anything after the second war in Meridell (it just ended),and then there's the case where Kengplant's, Lunelupe, and guard from the Darigan Citadel,has to come to the banquet given he's a gaurd,so yeah,we havent' quite gotten past that,not that 'into it' yet.  |
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Post by Kengplant on Nov 18, 2005 16:10:12 GMT -5
((he he, Lunelupe is so going to either pwn or get pwned by those two guards sometime during the general banquet time section XD
But yes Sam. YES YES YES please do jump in.))
It was an early morning for lunelupe as he threw on his guard uniform. The purple black and silver tabard slid easily over his head. In it's center was the crest of The Citadel. Cold black metal wrist guards clicked into place around his wrists and similar ones were clasped around his ankles. Finally a simple helm, black like the wrist guards, was secure on his head. Both his swords were secured to a belt around his waist. They had been the first thing on. Lastly he had a quick bite to eat then grabbed his shield and stepped outside. Once out he spread his wings and took off. His assigned post for today was a fair distance from the house. His shift would be starting soon. There was no time to walk and he did not wish to keep the current guards waiting.
He landed on the cobblestone street next to where the main path leading up to Darigan's tower began. The guard who stood there was please to see him.
"You're early this morning Lunelupe."
"Am I?" Lunelupe glanced up at the sky and round him in search of the sun. "Perhaps I am, but nonetheless I'm here now, up and awake and the first sliver of the sun will be showing itself soon. You may as well head home Bligth. You look tired."
"I suppose I will. Thank you Lunelupe. I will see you tomorow morning if not sooner then." and with that Bligth headed off and Lunelupe took up his position. It was a good day to be on guard. Or at least so far.
As he stood there things began as most mornings did. A few vendors began to open shop and a light dew began to form as the sun showed itself. But there was one thing diffrent than normal. A mynci, well decorated in rather official looking Dariganian uniform was walking about handing out flyers and posting them about.
"What's happening?" asked lunelupe to him as he neared.
"Here's a flyer. See for yourself. I'd tell you in full but I still have many streets to visit."
"That's quite alright. Thanks." he replied accepting the flyer and looking down at it.
((Err.. Yea. Bligth is just some random guy I made up just now... I might develop him more later on. If he fits.))
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Post by OG Loc on Nov 18, 2005 17:59:12 GMT -5
(Very, very sorry for introducing yet another Darigan Lupe, but I'm not going to let other characters interfere with the idea I originally had.)
Kohla the Darigan Lupe woke up, stretched his wings, then got out of bed. "It's early," he said to himself as he looked out onto the horizon. "I'll have breakfast in an hour or so." With that, he jumped out of the window of the second story of his two-story house and flew over the buildings. He sometimes enjoyed this activity in the early mornings. Those who looked up may have seen black fur, leathery wings, pointed ears, and cold, red eyes. He looked over at Darigan's Citadel, still unsure of whether he truly trusted this guy to rule him. He had originally thought Kass was the guy to trust, but then the war got confusing as to who exactly were the "good guys" here. All he knew was that he was one of the ones called to battle. For some reason, Darigan seemed okay with the fact that Kohla had slain many Meridellians. Kohla didn't know who to trust anymore, so he instead trusted himself.
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Post by UrchinUnicorn (U.U.) on Nov 18, 2005 18:55:29 GMT -5
Terse Heart a darigan Uni, woke up at the sound of her dogelfox whining for food. It was like any other morning, get up, feed the dog and find something for her self. As she sat down to eat her brekfist she wondered when was the last time she left the Citidel. She turned her attention to her dogelfox that was now travling around the kitchen licking his bowl.
"Why don't we go somewhere else today Impulse, get away from cilvilisation and maybe buy a cottage somewhere in the mountains. I'm sure you'll like that." she said to her dogolfox.
The noise level began to grow around the house, as people began to get up and start their daily chors. As Terse began to pack a luch for the trip, she looked outside and saw someone puting up fliers. She went outside to see what the flier was and saw that the person that was puting the fliers up had past so she started to read what it's about.
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Post by Kengplant on Nov 18, 2005 19:06:23 GMT -5
(( <----- So totally just manipulated her sister ( ^ ) into joining the RP ;D))
Attention Citizens of the Citadel
There will be a gathering this afternoon in the city square. Here Lord Darigan will adress you. If you can not make it do not stress, but all guards are obligated to be there if they are not on doing.
Signed: [insert some random important guy's name here in fancy cursive writting]
and that is what the flier said. Lunelupe read it over. He would be freed of his duty at noon so he would be able to make it. Until then, he would remain where he stood.
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Post by OG Loc on Nov 18, 2005 21:06:34 GMT -5
About ten minutes after he had started to fly, Kohla decided to land near Lunelupe's guard post. He glanced over and saw the Lupe, then flew over. "Hey," he said. "You're that Lunelupe guy, right?"
(Random Note: Urchin Unicorn, to answer the question in your sig, Moses didn't build an ark. Noah did. I know that was probably a joke not really meant to be answered, but I just thought I'd do so anyways. Me not being Christian and therefore having never read the bible, that's big for me.)
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Post by Dolly-Violet.Knightess-Mage on Nov 18, 2005 21:11:59 GMT -5
((Sorry I was gone so long,the creator of the RP is back!We're moving so the compy was unhooked...*cries*))
Jeran got dressed earlier that morning,the sound of weewoos clear in his head from the night before,walking back to his room,upon noticing many open windows in the castle.
He pulled on his shirt,immediatley noticing a huge rip down the middle,on it written 'Morris was here'.Jeran growled and threw the shirt off,slipping on a new one,which,luckilly,had no sighns or writings on it.Lisha peeked her head silently into Jeran's open door.Clumsy older brothers....She planned on surprising him,grabbing his waist when he wasn't looking."Lisha,what on Neopia are you doing?!",Jeran yelled.Lisha giggled to herself,and admired Jeran's prepared outfit for the banquet."Has Darigan announced what's going on this season for the Day of Giving banquet?I haven't heard from him since Skarl ACTUALLY let me listen in on there bit of a conversation...*cough* *cough* bout *cough *cough*....".Jeran chuckled to himself at his sister's dry humor.She loved sarcasim,twas' her thing.((XD))
Jeran patted his sister's head playfully,and said,"we might as well head to the dining hall,Darigan is joining us for breakfast,a formal brunch to be prescise."Jeran checked himself over in his tall,full size mirror in his room,and instantly left with Lisha down the winding hallways of Meridell castle.
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Post by sabrina on Nov 18, 2005 21:21:19 GMT -5
(Dolly, what the hell is appleweed? *twiddles thumbs* Hrmm...BFM rp. I might join in.  |
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Post by Dolly-Violet.Knightess-Mage on Nov 19, 2005 10:45:53 GMT -5
((You can join if you want,but chances are,if anyone else besides you joins,we're gonna be a full house of RPer's.Appleweed is the name of a person for a story I'm making up.It probably goes against some of the resritcions in the Times,so yeah,I'm not planning on sending it in.))
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Post by sabrina on Nov 19, 2005 11:38:48 GMT -5
((oo..well, lemme read it! Now..Im 'unna try to think of a good intro.)) |
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