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| The Travels of Mellisa and Grigori [P]; Grigori and Mellisa traverse the Debon Plains | |
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| Topic Started: Tue Oct 4, 2011 12:36 am (277 Views) | |
| Meninbla | Tue Oct 4, 2011 12:36 am Post #1 |
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Grigori trudged along the dirt path with Mellisa. He needed to arrive in Balefire by sunset, and that wasn't going to happen. Something about Mellisa made him not want to leave her side. If he didn't get the manuscript he had stolen to his employer, the employer would surely send his goons after him. Grigori looked at his bag nervously. Then he decided he should start a conversation with Mellisa. "Hey, so... Where are you headed? I mean, what's your destination?" Edited by Meninbla, Tue Oct 4, 2011 12:37 am.
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| Regina | Tue Oct 4, 2011 12:39 am Post #2 |
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*Looks around at the leaves changing color on the trees and then turns to Grigori and walks backwards as she says,* "Im going to a nearby city... Ive forgotten the name though... ill find it out again when i get there i guess." |
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| Meninbla | Tue Oct 4, 2011 12:43 am Post #3 |
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"Oh. Well, I suppose if I asked you I should say where I'm going too.. I'm headed for Balefire, to --er-- deliver something" And then he looked at Mellisa's face. It was pretty. And then he wondered what Mellisa thought of him... |
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| Regina | Tue Oct 4, 2011 12:48 am Post #4 |
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"Ah yes Balefire that's where im going." *She sees him staring at her face and she wonders if theirs something on it. Then she looks at Grigori for a moment and realizes that hes not to shabby aside from being really awkward and not good with words.*
Edited by Regina, Tue Oct 4, 2011 12:51 am.
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| Meninbla | Tue Oct 4, 2011 12:54 am Post #5 |
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"Huh? So we're going to the same place after all... Hmm. What a coincidence. What would bring you to Balefire?" Grigori said, "Nevermind. I don't want to butt into your business.." And then he sighs. |
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| Regina | Tue Oct 4, 2011 12:55 am Post #6 |
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*Turns back around and keeps on walking.* "I have a friend there that i need to meet... we have some special buisness to take care of." |
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| Meninbla | Tue Oct 4, 2011 1:06 am Post #7 |
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"Oh." Grigori says. He feels the conversation dying so he just lets it lie down for a while. He kept walking and focused on his excuse to his excuse to his employer. He went through things like: "I was attacked by a bear" "The writer didn't show till later that night" and "Someone saw me" The last excuse wasn't so good because it degraded his talent for these things, so he discarded it. |
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| Regina | Tue Oct 4, 2011 1:14 am Post #8 |
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*As she walks down the path she begins humming an elvish tune.* "mmmm mmmMMMM MMMMMMMmmmmm MMMMMmmmmmm MMMMhmmmmmMMMMMM" *She skips a little bit as she does.* |
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| Meninbla | Tue Oct 4, 2011 1:23 am Post #9 |
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He listens to the tune and thinks it's beautiful. The beautiful music he hears is interrupted when he hears a sound from behind the tree. It was the sound of rustling leaves. It could have been the wind, but was it? As he walks along the dirt path the sound stops. He think he hears a bit of talking from behind the trees, and that definitely can't be the wind. All of a sudden a man emerges from behind the tree. He's bulky and has a sword at his belt. A second later his companion emerges as well. He's slightly smaller but he could be the type that can move quickly and easily. The two men cut in front of them on the path and stand there. After a few seconds the bigger one says, "Give us your money or face us in combat!" And he draws his sword. Grigori sighs. He doesn't have the time or the money for this. Then he looks at Mellisa and wonders what they should do. |
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| Regina | Tue Oct 4, 2011 1:27 am Post #10 |
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*Mellisa is clearly annoyed by this as she pulls out her bow.* "Move... i dont have time for this...." *As she sees they are not going anywhere she fires an arrow at the big ones foot and it goes straight throw pinning it to the ground.* |
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| Meninbla | Tue Oct 4, 2011 1:34 am Post #11 |
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Grigori is a little bit suprised by Mellisa's sudden lack of patience. So he goes to the larger highwayman, who is clearly in pain, as he is cringing his face quite a bit and says "Look, we don't have time for this. Move aside please, or i could kill you." The highwayman does not move. He is angry that he got shot in the foot, plus this punk told him to move. He yells out, "Well then your just gonna have to kill me!" The other highwayman draws his dagger and attempts to stab Grigori in the side. Grigori, expecting something like this, dodged and counted with a swift punch in the face. |
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| Regina | Tue Oct 4, 2011 1:37 am Post #12 |
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*Sighs as she had hoped to scare them off with that shot but sadly it did not so she puts her bow away but keeps her arrow in hand as she attempts to walk by the two men, she expects a retaliation but she keeps walking.* |
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| Meninbla | Tue Oct 4, 2011 1:52 am Post #13 |
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The three of them don't even notice her walk by as they are caught up in fighting. By this time Grigori had already drawn his dagger. He stabbed the small highwayman swiftly in the back while he was recovering from the punch and then almost immediately afterward punched the lead highwayman in the gut. In reaction to the punch the highwayman cut Grigori across the face. "Aagh!" Grigori yelled in pain. When the highwayman tried again, Grigori had already learned from his mistake and parried the sword with his dagger and then countered by tripping the man. Immediately, the larger highwayman was stabbed in the gut and left to die on the ground. The two mens' inexperience had cost them their lives that day... |
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| Regina | Tue Oct 4, 2011 1:55 am Post #14 |
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*Begins humming again as she pulls out her bow again and launches the arrow that was previously in her hand into the center of the big mans back to make sure hes really dead. He turns back around and keeps walking.*
Edited by Regina, Tue Oct 4, 2011 1:59 am.
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| Meninbla | Tue Oct 4, 2011 2:01 am Post #15 |
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Grigori snorts in disgust as he sees his bloodstained robes, so he wipes them off on a part of the small man that isn't bloodstained. "Ick..." Then he goes and runs after Mellisa. "That was some good shooting back there... Where did you learn it?" |
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