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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Apr 14, 2007 19:26:30 GMT -5
"Well...seeing as they have nothing else...
May I please have some bacon?"
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Post by Kuraz on Apr 14, 2007 19:32:28 GMT -5
" sure" *takes ten slices of bacon from his satchel* "pick one. on my free days i go hunting swine and pratcice my butchering cooking and preserving to try and get the most perfect piece of bacon. my adopted father, yes i was an orphan and am again now, was a butcher before the raid. see, my town always paid taxes and admired the king. then one day there was a raid on our town. we called for help but no one came. i was the only survivor. one day i went to the imperieal senate and told what happened. to keep me from causing any more trouble they enlisted me in the army."
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Apr 14, 2007 19:36:10 GMT -5
"Really? Hmm....I was found one day in a bush and luckily it was one of the villagers. A terrible fire had raged through the forest as well as the town and luckily I was alive. I was a newborn they said. Now thirteen years later I have finally reached the state of manhood in my village and came here to make money for them back at home.
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Post by Kuraz on Apr 14, 2007 19:37:25 GMT -5
"wow! you love bacon but you still haven't touched a single piece. so i think i'll have a piece" *reaches for the most delectible piece*
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Apr 14, 2007 19:39:05 GMT -5
"Hm hm! I am very sneaky, Slice."
shows him a hand slathered in grease.
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Post by Kuraz on Apr 14, 2007 19:40:27 GMT -5
"but i am sneakier" *shows sean the slice (no pun intended) that he tried to steal*
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Apr 14, 2007 19:42:01 GMT -5
sean gaped in surprise.
"Wow...You're....good."
he takes the bacon and starts snarfing it down.
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Post by Kuraz on Apr 14, 2007 19:43:40 GMT -5
"eat until you're full i have barrel loads"
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Apr 14, 2007 19:46:23 GMT -5
sean, after barrels of bacon, finally feels full and gets up out of his chair.
"Out to the grounds!! All report to the grounds for nightly practice! Out to the grounds!!"
sean noticed how it was raining very hard and thunder stained the skies.
he smiled.
he ushered for slice and began to walk to the grounds.
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Post by Kuraz on Apr 14, 2007 19:47:37 GMT -5
slice follows sean ouside "why are you so happy it's poring outside."
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Apr 14, 2007 19:50:23 GMT -5
"I love stormy days. They make me think of..."
home? he never knew about a home beforehand.
...
"home, I guess."
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Post by Kuraz on Apr 14, 2007 19:51:28 GMT -5
"really im fine in any weather living and fending for yourself for three years makes you quite flexible"
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Apr 14, 2007 19:52:34 GMT -5
"Hmm. Oh well. I just like them. They make me happy."
sean and slice part for their different training grounds in the storming fortress of farvorok.
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Post by Kuraz on Apr 14, 2007 19:54:35 GMT -5
"back to training. ......i almost forgot! tommorow is free day. i'll have to tell sean tommorow""
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Apr 14, 2007 19:58:25 GMT -5
sean practices his lance lunging skills and after a while takes out his rapier and starts training with it in his hand.
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