Friday, November 30, 2012
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Goddard smiles and stretches as he gets up. He walks over to the pot and turns it upside down. "Well...none of that went to waste," he somehow finds space for it in his pack full of books and various other things. As always, he takes inventory, makes sure the swords are attached securely and turns to Aara. "Anything else? Should I tie Katarina to a rock," he grins.
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Aara gets up and starts gathering her own things. "No, you cannot tie anyone to a rock," she says, securing her weapons in place. After waking the group, they start moving on once again.
ReplyDeleteKatarina clears her throat behind Goddard as he makes his little comment. Her face clearly shows her lack of amusement and it is obvious she has been physically exerting herself in some sort of combat practice. In her hand gleams a sword made of ice, vapor misting around the cold blade. The winds of magic swirl violently around it, as if the blade itself were pure magic.
ReplyDelete"I think you have made enough 'suggestions' about me for at least a month. If you have anymore, please keep them to yourself." she says calmly and without emotion.
Letting go the blade, the ice quickly turns to water as it falls to the cavern floor. Katarina shakes her head at the elf and moves to gather her gear.
Goddard looks at Katarina confused. "That's it?" he chuckles. "You know how hard it is to keep anything to myself," he smirks.
ReplyDelete"Doer, arha..."
Coming Master!
He occasionally softly sings in elven as they walk through the seemingly never ending caves.
Aara again walks with Koroush, this time accompanied by Neeska. She smiles when Goddard starts to sing, recognizing the tune as one he'd sung before. She lets her mind slip into a half-meditative state as she listens to her master.
ReplyDeleteIt's too soon to talk to Koroush about being released from his service. What if he needs me? It won't be an easy matter to put him back on his throne. He'll have to seek refuge with allies, build a new household. There's no way he'll want to live in the palace, not after what happened yesterday.
She sighs, readjusts her gear and walks on. There is no easy answer.
Master...
ReplyDelete"What..." Goddard grumbles.
You're the best Master!
"Why don't I hear any of this when I'm getting the snot beat out me? That is when I could use your cheering little pick me ups..."
All you needed to do was ask Master. I'll do that from now on...