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Post by Arissa Warrner on Aug 5, 2008 20:26:34 GMT -5
"Well, this is my dingy town." Zeren said riding up to a small village that strangly had a large wooden fence around
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Post by Gwydion Nefarine on Aug 5, 2008 20:32:56 GMT -5
"It's not so bad." Tifa smiled. It was actually a nice town in her opinion. Peaceful.
((I gtg, see ya))
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Aug 5, 2008 20:36:23 GMT -5
((oh see yah)) Zeren smiled and nocked on the gates
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Post by Gwydion Nefarine on Aug 6, 2008 10:13:29 GMT -5
The gates creaked open. There were two guards standing there. They both nodded their heads in respect.
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Aug 6, 2008 10:17:41 GMT -5
"Hiya boys, all good since I've been gone?" Zeren asked as he led the horse through the gates
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Post by Gwydion Nefarine on Aug 6, 2008 10:20:16 GMT -5
One of the men shifted as Tifa and Zeren walked by. "Yeah, for the most part I guess," one said. Tifa looked at one questioningly. The other man, noticing her glance, added quickly, "Ah, just a few robberies, that's all. No one harmed."
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Aug 6, 2008 10:22:54 GMT -5
Zeren sighed and shook his head. "Oh this is my freind Tifa, she'll be hanging around." He called back. He walked his horse to a house that was built into a hill that was inside the town wall. "So this is my house."
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Post by Gwydion Nefarine on Aug 6, 2008 10:26:45 GMT -5
Tifa looked over it. "It looks nice. So, your family lives here?"
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Aug 6, 2008 10:29:37 GMT -5
"eh, yah. sorta." Zeren said and unlocked the door
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Post by Gwydion Nefarine on Aug 6, 2008 10:31:14 GMT -5
Tifa followed Zeren inside. "What do you mean 'sorta'?"
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Aug 6, 2008 10:33:24 GMT -5
"well, they live on the other side of the hill." Zeren said "or not live,uhm,.." He trailed off and sighed. slinging the bag on the table he went into another room "So you hungry, Tifa, i can fix you something?"
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Post by Gwydion Nefarine on Aug 6, 2008 10:38:06 GMT -5
Tifa gave up trying to get Zeren to talk about his family. "Yeah, I'm starving. That'd be great, thanks."
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Aug 6, 2008 10:40:37 GMT -5
"So do you like uhm, deer or beef better." Zeren called
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Post by Gwydion Nefarine on Aug 6, 2008 10:45:11 GMT -5
"I'll have whatever you're having. I'm not particular."
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Aug 6, 2008 10:48:19 GMT -5
zeren shrugged and went about to pull what ever he had in there out. going to pull out a pan from a cabnit he didnt notise that they had gotten all tangled. Soon there was loud crashing and clattering as all the pots and pans fell out of the cabnit onto Zeren's head adn over the stone floor. "yowch!" Zeren yelled
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