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| Volke | Tue May 17, 2011 3:22 pm Post #16 |
 
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"Sleep if you must friend-Vyse, I shall sleep if I can." I began to make my way back to the inn, still warry, still weary. This place held nothing but secrets from me. I do not like this feeling. I'm a stranger in a stranger's town. All I have is one trusty blade, and one trusty friend. Those will be enough for now, they must be, or this will end far sooner than I expected. |
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| Vyse | Tue May 17, 2011 3:30 pm Post #17 |
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"Right, thanks Volke, we should both sleep," Vyse wandered to the inn, making sure Volke was with him. He hoped that they would both sleep peacefully, it would be a short night and a long walk to the cheapest port town to take a cheap ship to Striberg. He would probably tell Volke to stay behind, not go with him to the north, but if he wanted to go he wouldn't stop him. After all, one more sword arm wouldn't hurt. "If you don't want to go to Striberg with me I'll understand Volke, its in a land of ice and snow, personally I'd rather not go myself, but if the smuggling operation is in the evergreen forest I'll be forced to move along there. Sleep on it my friend, you don't have to answer me now, rest and think about it, give me the answer on the morrow." Vyse walked into the inn, not breaking stride as he moved up towards their rooms. |
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| Volke | Tue May 17, 2011 3:36 pm Post #18 |
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"You are the first to allow me to accompany you for any length of time friend-Vyse. I shall follow you, and if my ancestors willing return alive as well." I made for my room slowly, stepping lightly and speaking in hushed whispers. 'Leaving this place will do me a great good. Turning down a trip out of here would be stupid at this point.' My door slid open, and I found my belongings undisturbed. I sat and waited for the sun rise. |
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