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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 3:04 pm
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Craban reagrded Renten's sister a little uneasily, as if anticipating she coudl turn on them also. However she seemed trustworthy. Shar smiled in admiration at the sword, eying the craftsmanship. His fingers twitche diwth a desire to touch it, but he restrained himself.
Craban rapped on the door again and motioned for Shar and he others to step back to give him some room. There was a noise at the door and it was opened by an elvish woman of dignified beauty with very long straight blonde hair. Her eyes widened a little and she moved backwards, pulling the door a little with her, as if she was unsure of whether to shut it or not.
"Lady Nimeithel..." Craban quickly said, stepping forwards to put hismelf between her and the door. He then bowed his head in respect. "Please, I know this is a shock and I did not intend to return, but i come on important business." he looked up at her. "I do not mean to disturb you, but it's quite vital. I come with the gemini Armli."
Nimeithel still looked stunned and held a hand delictaely to her chest. she paused and studied him. "Chathrosin I...." She then sagged a little and nodded, managing to find a somewhat polite but unenthusiastic smile. She looked over at the others behind him and nodded a greeting to Armli. "Very well. Please come inside. I apologise for the disarray." She stepped aside and Craban entered, turned and pulled Shar in also. Nimeithel regarded the apparent prisoner with a reserved curiosity and distate. Asside from her momentary slip, now she had retained her dignity she would not let her civility respectibility slip. "I belive we have not met." she said cooly to Shar. "My name is Silinshar." He said curtly, looking her up and down. "Chathrosin is my half brother." "Oh. I see." "mhm." Shar strode ahead to take a better look at the house and Craban cringed, casting an apologetic look in her direction. oh Goddess please kill me now he mentally grumbled. "And your other visitors?" She then asked, a little more at ease due to their race, but still on guard.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 5:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 5:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 5:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 5:53 pm
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"To be honest, we have been somewhat flustered this evening. My husband has not returned home and apparently the palace has been declared as off-limits, or so my eldest says." Her delicate brow furrowed in concern. "It is odd. Not unusual, I grant you, with the rumors of plauge epidemics in the human worlds, but to not have any word form him is very unlike him."
Craban sighed and motioned towards the setaing area. "M'am, perhaps you should have a seat?"
"I am perfecty able to stand, thankyou." She replied.
"Well...the thing is this is partially why I came to see you. Or at least, we discovered this as we arrived : It seems that Athanlor has been arrested." Craban said a little slowly. She stared at him and eventually took a seat.
"Arrested? What in the heavens for?!" at that, the younger elves appaeared to see what the fuss was about. When they spotted Craban, the brothers started forwards as if to confornt him, but tuilinn held both of them back and they relented.
"On false charges. The king, we belive, is being manipulated. They had him arrested on charges of treason... apparently they somehow linked him with me and the Underdark. That is what they charged him with..." Craban winced.
"Well that's a damn surprise!" the eldest sibling exclaimed. "It was bound to come out at some point - you should have never come back in the first place!"
"Son, pelase!" Nimeithel looked over to him and he quietened down. She then looked down at her hands. "This is terrible."
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 9:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 3:17 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:21 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 9:36 am
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"Come!" Rahna'ohtar said, taking the lead and running through the house and down some stairs. His younger sister and his mother followed closley, while his younger brother took up the rear, having drawn his bow and arrows. Craban was unable to stop Shar form diving off in the direction of the fight, and prayed that he wouldn't cause a diplomatic nightmare. Concerne diwth saving Athanlor and his family, he followed them, taking Orla's hand and forcing her into the house and out of harm's way.
Shar arrived at Armli's side and grinned. He mockingly swung hsi sword around a few times and readied his whip. "Come on blondie." He gaoded at oen of the gaurds. asd a couple broke through the wind barrier and head for him he span into action, cracking out his barbed whip to snare one elf around his neck at an exposed area und erthe helmet. as anotehr gaurd went for him he tugged the choke-hold guard after him and mnaged to get an advantage, sliceing out to cut the elf's arm clean off. he laughed, sliced off another arm, (pausing long enough to hear him scream again) then finally decapitated him.
"Mhmmn, elves are much more fun than humans." he said, dragging his captive forwards to stab him in the groin.
[haha Shar defines dirty fighting XD]
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 10:31 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 3:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 3:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 3:26 pm
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