July 31, 2014 (shop)

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a doves flight: Dove had been working in the shop and needed a break from
it. What did that mean? Well it meant Fifi was in the shop and she was
outside. Currently she was in the green house of the place just outside of
the main shop. She had
a doves flight: Lauren with her that was inside of the stroller so she would
keep safe and out of things. The stroller was parked just between beds and
hanging flowers that were around in it. The woman currently was standing
there with her
a doves flight: fingers deep inside of the soil checking the roots of it.
That purple repltile was on her wrapped just along her frame and keeping to
her warmth. But when she pulled back the soil (and exposed a small batch of
worms) it would
a doves flight: jump down and go after them. Dove would sigh, roll her eyes
and stand there pulling back the soil so it could find the worms. Looked
like they had a new game they were playing. (D)
Xv Iris vX: ::Iris had traveled through the portal, and back to her home,
to deliver the first package of medicines, and check on her daughter. The
girl had responded to some of them, but others had not worked so well.
These, she had brought
Xv Iris vX: back to return for more of the ones that had worked. She
dismounted from her steed, a fine, sturdy beast that was quite tall and
muscular. Cloak covered her form as she stepped inside, bearing a basket,
that the healers had
Xv Iris vX: prepared for her. With hands full, she kicked the door open
roughly, and those bright blue eyes scanned the room. Carrying the load with
her, she made her way to the counter:: <d
a doves flight: Fifi was in the main room for now having been told to tend
to the shop. A vogue book was opened and she had her nose stuck inside of it
until the person came up. When she did, and that bell rang above the door
she opened it
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a doves flight: up. That book was left opened showing the pictures were
some sort of couple that had been breaking up some well known Rhydin couple.
She chewed her gum and blew a bubble before saying anything. "Like, what's
up? Can I help
a doves flight: you?" Bounced a little in her chairs her frame lifting and
making that to tight shirt move along her frame. Dove on the other hand was
currently feeding that purple people eater the worms. It was soon getting
tired of it and
a doves flight: decided they should come inside. She would watch him run
off then sweep his hand on the apron to clean off the dirt before grabbing
the handles of Lauren's stroller so they could get inside after Purple. (D)
RogueWhiteTiger: Sound of his jeep pulling up followed by the sound of him
walking across the Hood in his boots would be heard before the soft thud of
him leaping down onto the ground. He walked to the door and pushed the door
of the apothecary open
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RogueWhiteTiger: closing it behind him. "And I said No Nae never...No ne
never no more. Will I play the white tiger, no never no more." His eyes
looking about to see if his two favorite girls were about. -f-
a doves flight: ( One second kid diaper change. )
Xv Iris vX: ::the woman looked like she had stepped straight out of a
medieval movie. Hair was blond, her skin fair, and she was tall, being of
Northern blood. Strong arms set the basket down in front of the girl, then
the woman lifted her
Xv Iris vX: hand to her shoulder to unclasp her fur cloak, it was heavy
and hot. Long legs carried her back over to the coat rack, where she
deposited the cloak, then turned to return to the woman:: M'lady. ::clearing
her throat a little, she
Xv Iris vX: reached for her hip flask, to take a drink, for it had, after
all, been a long journey:: These were prepared for my daughter, but they
didn't work. <d
a doves flight: ( Okay back. A slight blow out )
a doves flight: "Oh! Like. Then. We can like return them. I can do
that!" Fifi was already placing her finger in her own hair and twisting it
about the finger as she talked to the woman. A bit of a giggle was given to
her as she bounced
a doves flight: about on those heels comign from that stool. It was almost
rhythemic the way they swayed seeming to have a mind of their own. CorCra
was near the door but as Dove approaching it he settled back to the stroller
with the other
a doves flight: 'baby' as she described them. Door opened she slipped
inside looking about. Apprently just in time to see people coming up. A
smile given to them as she greeted the group. "Hey lo, hey lo, hey lo."
Greeted them but since the
a doves flight: woman from yesterday (day before maybe) was there she
figured she might need help again. She left Lauren where she could be seen
and went to wash her hands. She did look to Trysten a second then give a
smile to him before turning
a doves flight: back to the ritual of hand cleaning. (D)
RogueWhiteTiger: "I went to an alehouse that i use ta frequent. And I told
the land lady me money was spent. I asked her for credit and she told me nae.
Such a customer like ye I can Have anyday." He continued to sing as he walked
to the bar before
RogueWhiteTiger: he gave Dove a wink and then walked over scooping up Lauren
and holding her as he sang with her. "And it nae, nay never. Nae nay never no
more, will i play the white tiger, nae never no more..." [f]
Xv Iris vX: ::bright blue eyes focused momentarily on Dove, a familiar
face, the girl that had helped her yesterday, and had possibly saved her
daughters life. Speaking to the clerk, Fifi:: Excuse me, m'lady. ::and,
with that, she strode
Xv Iris vX: over toward Dove. She felt more comfortable around her, and
besides, she already knew the situation with her daughter, it was easier to
not have to explain twice. Besides, Iris owed her a debt, for Fury had begun
to improve::
Xv Iris vX: Dove. ::the woman lowered into a bit of a courtly bow,
albeit a bit akwardly:: <d
a doves flight: Fifi ws happy for the lady to get gone it meant she could
flirt with the man who came in. She'd approach over to him and wiggle her
hips a bit. Bright smile looking to him. "Oh! Are you Sachin? She never
told me Sachin was so
a doves flight: cute!" Brow wiggle and all as she leaned in to give Lauren
a pinch on the cheek. "Your daughter is beatiful!" Ha ha! Washy wash and
once dried dove would take off her apron to toss onto the counter picking up
a clean rag to dry
a doves flight: her hands off with. "ows yisser daught? better oi 'ope?"
She wanted her to get better. No one liked to see kids sick much less
something worse happening with them. She looked to Trysten and Lauren then
to Fifi. Nothing was said
a doves flight: on the matter but she turned back to hear the news on the
kid. (D)
Cats Cold Eye: -The place was being watched. Cased out, if you would.
Scoped. Spied. Tabbed. Eyeballed. Ogled., monitored, noted, regarded; All
through a pair of slotted irides. The owner of said irides? A black cat,
sitting back on its haunches.
RogueWhiteTiger: He held the girl in his arms and looked at Fifi as he
approached him and shook his head at her. "Sorry Lass I nae be this ones
father, though whe ni was jokingly told that I was then told it was a joke I
have ta admit that I was a
Cats Cold Eye: His location? At the end of that long stone causeway leading
to the Apothecary...It sat there, for some time, as cats sometimes did. It
moved vert little, save for a slow turning of its head, blinking of its
eyeslids, and a wide
Xv Iris vX: (brb, coffee
Cats Cold Eye: mouthed yawn...Why so...intent? Well, he might have had his
reasons. Perhaps. Perhaps he was just a cat, whom often never needed reasons
at all?...idly, he watched...That was...until something drew its attention.
It's head yerked
Cats Cold Eye: jerked*
RogueWhiteTiger: bit disappointed.He then started to sing and dance with the
little one. " I then took from me pocket gold coins that were bright, and the
landlady's eyes shine bright with delight. She said I have shots of whiskey
and pints of the
Cats Cold Eye: to one side, lids going wide...And in the next moment, it
stool, and pounced...From a distance, if there had been any witnesses, it
must have looked quite strange. As it started chasing something that no
unmagnified eye could see.
RogueWhiteTiger: best. and the words that ye told me were mostly in Jest.
And i said nae nay never. Nae Nay never no more. Will I play the white tiger,
nae never nae more." he then blew on the girls belly. [f]
Cats Cold Eye: it was a small flying insect...It chased it feverishly for a
short time, before chasing it off the path, where, in the brush, the dark cat
disappeared as well...-d
Cats Cold Eye: (-Bow-Cats are weird. Might want to watch for that one.)
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a doves flight: Fifi was pushin her frame forward to make those breast stad
out even a bit more. She was giving him te 'i want you' look to him. She
wiggled her hips all the same trying to make him flirt with her. "Oh I bet
you'd make a good
a doves flight: daddy." Maybe she'd call him daddy if he plyed his cards
right? Dove had noticed the cat and was actually about to go open the door
for it but it seemed to disappear? She frowned a little bit when it
disappeared. Getting
a doves flight: to the other side she went to look into the basket of the
woman's to see which herbs hadn't worked so she could get their next chorse
of actions. "Trysten meet everyone. everyone.. trysten." Corner of her lips
came to a smile
a doves flight: introducing him. Lauren would giggle at the belly blow then
grasp at his arms. (D)
Xv Iris vX: (back
RogueWhiteTiger: He coninued to dance with the little girl and then looked
at Fifi. "Perhaps lass. i tend ta love chiseller. Even when they nae be me
own." he said as he turned in a circle with Laurn making his kilt swirl to
above his knees as he
a doves flight: (WB)
RogueWhiteTiger: continued to sing. " I come home to me lassy and confess
what an arse that i was, and ask her to forgive her lying lad. And if she'll
caress me like she had before, Then Ill never play the white tiger nae more.
And its nae nay never
RogueWhiteTiger: nae nay never no more. Will I play the white tiger, nae
never nae more." he sang as he danced with Lauren and gave Dove a wink again.
[f]
Xv Iris vX: ::Iris cleared her throat just a moment, and turned her eyes
back toward Dove. The relief, the look on her face, it was clear that her
daughter was indeed better. Iris had brought with her a gift for the girl,
as well as the
Xv Iris vX: returned medicines. There was one item in particular that had
worked well, and Iris was eager to acquire more of it. She carried a flask
of it at her side, and this was removed from her belt, and offered to the
young lady:: This
Xv Iris vX: one, she liked a great deal. ::it was a clear liquid inside,
with a sharp, greasy, pungent odor: gasoline. Iris smiled gently toward the
girl:: <d
a doves flight: "Oh yeah.. youre..." Fifi was watching the man as he
twirled about making that kilt come up. She had no shame in the fact she
looked hoping to get a nice peak of what was under the kilt. Dove gave a nod
to her as she spoke still
a doves flight: watching Trysten with the baby and Fifi. Fifi even if she
was annoying was a nessary evil in all of their life. She'd hear and with
the flask offered she looked inside to double check what it was. "Deadly!
oi'm 'appy
a doves flight: 'tis workin'. let's git yer set up for a few days worth."
Lauren wouldn't knwo what he was singing to her but tilted her head and
giggled, big drool on one side of her face even. (D)
RogueWhiteTiger: "I be what lass?" He said looking at Fifi. he caught the
drool coming from Laurn's mouth and lifted his shirt up, exposing his abs as
he wiped teh drool from her mouth and then smiled and kissed her head as he
rocked her. [f]
Xv Iris vX: ::those bright blue eyes turned toward the girl, pleased, and
she nodded gently to her. Then, she would move over toward the counter, to
begin to browse idly for a while, staying out of the way and letting the girl
work:: The
Xv Iris vX: potions...she didn't wish to try them. I think it's best if I
bring her here, you can explain to her, and answer her questions.
She...doesn't trust magic. <d
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a doves flight: Fifi was bouncingabout and when he lifted the shirt she
moved a hand out to touch on the abs just so she coud get a feel on them.
She giggled sme then leaned in giving a bit
a doves flight: of dirty talk in a whisper to Trysten. Maybe that bothered
Dove? She tried not to say anything on the matter. Looked from Fifi to the
other woman giving a nod as she went to start collecting more for the flask.
"It doesn't
a doves flight: surprise me dis worked best." Drooly Laruen was already
making a mess on him again as he wiped. Giggle and bite at his hand (D)
RogueWhiteTiger: He Tensed his abs feeling the fingers on them and looked at
Fifi. He pushed his shirt down and looked at Lauren. "Ye seem hungry lass.
Lets see when ye ate last." He said stpping to listen to whatFif was saying
before he looked att.
RogueWhiteTiger: the lads. Far be it from me ta call ye a brasser but
perhaps a biffo like ye would be better with a boyo that could put ye up a
pole." He said "If ye'll excuse me a moment. " He said walking to the
stroiller. "Dove Lass, when did
RogueWhiteTiger: the chiseller here eat last?" He asked looking for a
bottle. [f]
Xv Iris vX: ::as the bouncing girl groped a man's abs, the smith lifted a
brow. A faint hint of a blush rose on her cheek, for where she was from,
such displays were not seen in shopfronts. Meadhalls, taverns, sure. But,
here, in the market,
Xv Iris vX: such displays were embarassing to her, with her conservative
upbringing. She bit her lip a little, and reached for her hip flask for
another drink, to give her something else to focus on:: I have begun making
the arrangements to
Xv Iris vX: have Fury brought here, for treatment. <d
a doves flight: Fifi rolled her eyes. " Such prudes here!" Bounced on her
feet and sway fo the hips lead her with a HUFF back to her seating. Dove was
happy he told her off but wasn't tring to get distracted with her current
case. "Aye. we
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a doves flight: cud alwus make arrangements ter go dare an' sea aboyt 'er if
we nade." Hearing the question she'd look over to him then checked her cell
phone for the time. " Two 'ours ago whaen she last ate. ask tenty for a
bottle." Tenty was
a doves flight: waving one of the tentical's around in the back apprently he
had heard them when they spoke about the bottle. Even was gettng it ready
along with a few grilled cheese that Tenty loved. Lauren giggled up to him
as she was brought
a doves flight: around flailing some and peaking over him to see what was
behind them. (D)
RogueWhiteTiger: :Oye, Tenty lad. Bottle for the chiseller here." He called
to the tentacle as he held Lauren as she babbled and gurgled at him.. [f]
Xv Iris vX: ::Iris furrowed her brow a little, thinking it over.
Transporting her daughter was going to require carrying her, by wagon, and
keeping her warm the entire way. Iris paused, and looked around a little
more. The place was strange,
Xv Iris vX: and half of the items in the room were unfamiliar to her,
magical, or technological. Which, to her, was the same thing as magic. She
turned blue eyes toward the girl:: We will need to prepare her a quarters.
She has few
Xv Iris vX: belongings. But, she will require an oven. A supply of coal,
or wood. <d
a doves flight: "Dat we cud arrange. oi tink it 'ill be a nice.. challenge."
With the bottle refilled she'd come back over to where she was to hand it
over. She'd think about how it could be doen and it excited her to get a
feel for it all. She
Glory Unobtained: The wailing of a mournful harmonica. The man in his
beaten brown coat would sit at his spot on the small stage. Accoustic guitar
resting against the stool he was perched upon it, playing a solo slow blues
song upon said harmonica.
a doves flight: knew the perfect place for it too. Looked over to Trysten
then back a moment. Tenty hearing the request would let one of those black
tentacles come from the serving area to set it down. It was followed by a
plate of grilled
a doves flight: cheese sandwhiches something he was somewhat famous for. (D)
Glory Unobtained: It was oddly quiet otherwise, and his roll of leaf would
remain unlit, tucked behind his left ear as dark, curly mess of hair fell
about that scar-covered visage. Single radioactive green eye just barely
visible as his eye was just
Glory Unobtained: barely open. Low, down, dirty blues. Before long the
tapping of his foot is heard, keeping beat at a slow pace. Next came the
strumming of an unseen guitar playing only to accentuate his halts. As
always, the sad swirling chaos
Glory Unobtained: surrounded him and he gave atmosphere. It was his
accidental gift. (fin.)
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Xv Iris vX: ::Food. Iris smelled it, and saw a strange tentacle
delivering a plate of fried bread. It was strange. Those bright blue eyes
widened, and, out of reflex, she reached her hand toward her dagger, at it
was her only weapon. But,
Xv Iris vX: she wouldn't draw the blade, or attack, she had merely been
surprised. Rising nervously up to her feet, she took another look around her
surroundings. It was strange here, but if this was the only place that could
heal her
Xv Iris vX: daughter...well...she would have to learn how to live here, at
least temporarily. Clearing her throat, she turned her attention to Dove::
What...was that? <d
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RogueWhiteTiger: He took the bottle and walked over to a seat, sitting down
on it and putting his boot on hisknee creating a hammoc for Lauren as he gave
her the bottle and hummed a soft tune to her as she ate. "Crying cockles and
musslesalive
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RogueWhiteTiger: a live o... Alive a live oh, a live alive oh, crying
cockles and mussles alive a live oh." [f]
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a doves flight: She heard Jack enterting the halls and when that Blues
started to be played she looked to him. There was always something about him
that calmed her nerves. Maybe the fact she knew where he was and that she
would have a
a doves flight: running chance at escaping if something happened. She seen
Iris' reaction and couldn't help but to smile a little bit. It was rather
easy for her to understand why she did it seeing how she mighth ave the same
reaction too. "It
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a doves flight: wus jist tenty. 'e's a gran' guy." Who didn't have one of
those in their kitchen. Lauren was starting to settle now that she was
sucking on the bottle. Dove watched Trysten in silence trying to think of
what to say. (D)
Xv Iris vX: ::on edge a little, the smith began to pace a bit. She
disliked all this waiting. If she had her way, she would have the girl in
her arms right now, here in the apothecary, but transporting a sick girl such
a distance was
RogueWhiteTiger: he watched her drink the bottle as he sang softly to the
girl on his lap. He looked over at Dove and smiled as he sang softlythe
ballad of molly malone to the girl.-f-
Xv Iris vX: dangers and needed to be handled with care. Bright blue eyes
turned back toward Dove:: Tenty. ::Shrugging it off a little, she shook her
head in disbelief, and looked back down at her feet:: This place....is
madness. <d
a doves flight: ( - KICKS - IT IS SSSPPPAAARRRTTTAAA! ))
Glory and Ale: ::Based on the fact that he seemed to show up completely at
random you'd think it wasn't hard for him to find her. But in reality it was
quite the chore. But guidance from Moradin saw him succeed. A rather tall
dwarf, slimmer than
Glory and Ale: average, walked into the apothecary; long brown hair was left
unbound with a short, neatly-groomed beard; eyes of gray, like river stone
were set in a young-ish face with harsh features as though hewn from rock and
a large, crooked
Glory and Ale: nose. He wore a simple, navy blue longsleeve loosely tucked
into black trousers, with well-worn traveling boots. He had disarmed himself,
his weapons waiting with a few companions a short ways from the building; his
eyes fell on
Glory and Ale: Iris, and he grinned.:: Well, here ye be, lass! Yer a hard
one ta find.
Glory Unobtained: "You say you're party's jumpin'? Everybody's havin' a
good time. " His foot starts to tap faster as he moves to strumming his
guitar in rhythm. "You know what's goin' through my mind." His eye opens a
bit more, its radioactive
Glory Unobtained: green glow becoming that much more pronounced. Its tiny
dot of a pupil staring forward relentlessly. "You mind if I get comfortable
and kick off both these here shoes? While you're fixin' me a drink play me
some o' your down home
Glory Unobtained: blues." He spits out a rush of sound from that harmonica
as a piano accompanies the guitar behind him as though it were all just sort
of playing on its own. "Down home blues. Down home blues.." (fin.)
a doves flight: She'd come up behind Trysten then bright her hands arund him
to pull him close. She set her lips onto the side of his cheek giving a soft
kiss to it. She didn't know what to say to him but it was in the way she
moved and reacted
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a doves flight: to him wasn't it? Maybe. She looked back to the woman
giving a nod. "Aye 'tis weord but 'tis me 'um." She fond it better than her
own home at this rate. She'd sit down next to Trysten letting her legs cross
each other as she
a doves flight: looked to the new man. He seemed to know someone there but
somehow he reminded her of Jack... odd enough! (D)
RogueWhiteTiger: He leaned his cheek to her feeling her lips on it and sang
softly as he fed the baby. "In This far city where the girls are so pretty. I
first set me eyes on sweet DOve MacBride. As she worked behind her counter
selling bottles
RogueWhiteTiger: broad and narrow saying Potions and concauctions Alive a
live o." he said as he leaned and kissed her cheek and then reached brushing
her hair behind her ear.-f-
Xv Iris vX: ::a friendly face was exactly what she needed just then, for
lately, her world had been quite bleak. With Fury having taken ill, her
quarrel with the Lord she paid fealty to, and her patron, Rommskr, having
been away to battle,
Xv Iris vX: she had felt that she was alone. And, when she saw the man
enter, instantly, her face changed, softening, her eyes sparkling. Stoic as
she usually was, there was not outright glee on her lips, she barely cracked
a smile, but he
Xv Iris vX: could still see that she was very, very happy to see him.
Those bright blue eyes focused intently on him, and her long legs carred her
back to his side, leaving Dove to attend to Trysten for just a moment, as
they seemed to be
Xv Iris vX: rather intimate. As she looked down at Rommskr, he could also
see the hurt in her eyes, as she extended a hand forward to greet him:: You
are certainly a sight for sore eyes, m'lord. <d
Glory Unobtained: That blues plays in the background while his roll of leaf
is placed between dry lips and he cups his hands over it, lighting the object
somehow. Drawing upon the sweet leaf, he would then tuck it between the
guitar strings upon the
Glory Unobtained: neck of that instrument before starting to play. "Ya' see
I don't get on the town. I'm the kinda' guy who'll be hangin' around. All
week long, I been keepin' my cool. But tonight I'm gonna' let my hair down
and party on them dow
Glory Unobtained: -n.. Home blues." Drawing upon his roll of leaf, he would
then place it back down and continue, exhaling a thick stream of
lavender-hued smoke into the air above him. "Down home blues! Do--wn home
blues!" (fin.)
a doves flight: Intimate? Well she wouldn't use that word currently. At
one point yes but now? Who knew where things were going. Dove kissed the
top of Trysten's head and shook her own hearing him and his little mock song
for the baby who was
a doves flight: sucking down that bottle and almost had it eaten. Lauren
was getting sleepy too. That 'potion' of gas was slipped back to Isis' bag
not wanting to lose trak of it. Hearing ack she looked back to him and his
blues playing. He was
a doves flight: singing about himself maybe? Her eyes situation to Jack
before she moved back to look at the new guest. "'ey lo. yer nade anythin'?"
(D)
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Glory Unobtained: ( Gotta jet! Night night! )
a doves flight: ( Night! )
RogueWhiteTiger: He saw the little one closing her eyes as she sang and then
took the bottle from her and placed her on his shoulder. The bottle handed to
Dove as he patted Lauren's bottom to get her to burp. Her being almost asleep
his song turned
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RogueWhiteTiger: to a hum as he patted her diapered rear end. -f-
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Glory and Ale: "What, ye callin' me ugly?" He grinned at the jest, and did
something that might surprise her; he caught her wrist, pulled her forward,
and into a hug. ...well, he hugged her hips most likely, but...still counts.
"What ye doin'
Glory and Ale: here?" [d]
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Xv Iris vX: ::her eyes lowered, and widened as he grabbed her, for she was
indeed caught off gaurd. Such displays of affection were rare in the north,
and she truly didn't know him well enough, at least she had thought so, that
he would even
Xv Iris vX: want to embrace her. he felt her momentarily tense and
stiffen, but it was only because she'd been surprised. Tentatively, she
placed a hand on his shoulder and gave him an akward sort of a pat, then
pulled back, her ceeks fushed
Xv Iris vX: a bright red, the tall woman looked down at her feet. The
subject of Fury brought her back to the present, gave her something to think
of beside her own neurosis and ebarassment:: Um...its my daughter, Fury.
She...she's ill.
Xv Iris vX: Very ill. <d
a doves flight: She looked over to Iris and her friend but thinking she
needed someone she knew it would be good for dove to let them do what they
needed to do. Her frame leaned onto Trysten again a hand around him while
shewhispered something to
a doves flight: him. (D)
RogueWhiteTiger: He patted the girl firmly but not hard trying to dislodge a
burp or another form of gas from her so that she wouldnt get a tummy ache
while she slept. He leaned his head towards Dove as she whispered to him. He
closed his eyes and .
RogueWhiteTiger: nodded before he whispered back. [f]
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Glory and Ale: She could tell he was enjoying this, by the grin on his face.
At least, until she mentioned her daughter, and the grin faded; his voice
took on a serious edge. "Where be th' girl now?" [d]
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Xv Iris vX: ::her throat cleared, and she reached for her hip flask,
taking a drink from it, then offering it to him. The liquor helped to ease
her, hell, it was the only thing that really got her through the day anymore.
She looked down
Xv Iris vX: him, he could see behind the facade easily, the worry and
concern in her eyes:: Back at home, at the castle, asleep in her oven. She
has a nurse to tend to her. And, I've brought her medicines. I think...the
worst is behind her,
Xv Iris vX: for now. <d
Glory and Ale: "D'ye need me fer healin'?" He wasn't much with the actual
medicine side of it...but a good dose of healing magic usually worked.
Usually. Accepting the flask, he took a swig, and then looked around, as if
just now realizing
Glory and Ale: there were other people around. He raised a hand with thick,
stubby fingers. "Evenin'." [d]
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a doves flight: She closed her eyes then and leaned down to give a kiss onto
the girls forhead. She did enjoy the child and in some ways se knew she
needed to keep close to her. Her hands came down to Lauren (once she burped,
he could deal with
a doves flight: that) to pick up so she could start getting her ready for
bed. (D)
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Xv Iris vX: ::she lifted a brow as she adressed him:: You are a warrior,
Rommskr, not a medic. But, if you think you can help her, for travel, I will
take you to her. ::she gave him a nervous, shy little smile, and once more
looked down to
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RogueWhiteTiger: ::he relinquished the baby to Dove as she walked off to get
Lauren ready for bed. He set his boot down and brushed off his kilt before
standing and moving to the bar to get a drink. -f-
a doves flight: Dove went away with lauren. (( AFK reading my kids to bed.
))
Xv Iris vX: her feet:: I just..regret that I was not able to be with her.
<d
Glory and Ale: "More'n that, lass - I be a cleric o' Moradin." He used a
finger to lift the heavy chain he wore under his shirt, with the symbol of
the leader of the dwarven pantheon, Moradin, a silver anvil with fire and a
half-ring to hold it to
Glory and Ale: his necklace. He dropped it back under his shirt, and smiled.
"Let's be off, then. I'll put her back ta rights, lass." [d]
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Xv Iris vX: ::blue eyes looked him over for a moment, the anvil around his
neck, and she gave him a soft smile. Of course, she would wish to try his
healing, for anything that could help her daughter would be more than
welcomed. She hesitate,
Xv Iris vX: and glanced back toward the counter, where Dove had seen a
package of medicines prepared. Picking up the basket, she carried it easily
in strong arms, and secured her traveling cloak around her shoulders:: Do
you have a horse,
Xv Iris vX: Rommskr? <d
Glory and Ale: "Nae - Cavan be waitin' fer me." Cavan was his wardog - a
massive, furry thing the size of a small horse, all muscle and rage. Which
you wouldn't know from looking at the happy, dumb thing...until it's mouth
opens and turns into the
Glory and Ale: f***ing Sarlacc Pit, all happiness and joy instantly perverts
into pure, unbridled terror. Gods, he loved that beast. [d]
Glory and Ale: [ brb ]
Xv Iris vX: (quick brb also
Xv Iris vX: (back
RogueWhiteTiger: [wb]
Xv Iris vX: (ty
Glory and Ale: [ back [
RogueWhiteTiger: [wb]
Xv Iris vX: (Wb
Glory and Ale: [ ty ]
Xv Iris vX: ::Iris nodded softly, and carried the basket toward the door,
where she would kick the door open, to leave the establishment. A large,
sturdy horse waited for her, where she would begin to pack up the precious
medicines and
Xv Iris vX: supplies:: It is a bit of travel. But if we hurry, we can be
there before evening. <d
Glory and Ale: "Aye." Jogging...ok, more like shuffling...out of the door,
he put two fingers in his mouth, and whistled. A massive dog came bounding
up, and grabbing on, he swung himself up into the saddle, settling in
comfortably. Grabbing his
Glory and Ale: mithril armor, he swung it up and pulled it down over his
head, swiftly strapping the sides in tight, and binding the sleeves under his
arms. His axe went to his back, and his hammer was set at his hip. He donned
his bracers, and
Glory and Ale: turned his head to look at Iris. "Ready, lass?" [d]
Xv Iris vX: ::she mounted on the back of her steed, long legs straddling
the beast easily. She then took the reins and led him back toward the
streets, back toward her home:: <d
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Xv Iris vX: ::with the sudden departure of her dwarven companion, Iris had
instead brought the child to the apothecary, as she'd planned. Cradling the
girl inside her blanket, strong arms held her close to her chest, letting the
half-sleeping
Xv Iris vX: girl rest contentedly. As the norse kicked open the door,
she carried the child inside:: <d
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