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| Flake | May 22 2011, 10:05 PM Post #1 |
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You've been traveling across the kings country, selling goods and trading for what seems like a life time. Heading from one city to another, you've never found a strong reason to stay anywhere and your passion for traveling always leads you on. As a traveling merchant you always seek to make profit in the best locations possible like many others. As the kings armies have begun to travel over seas, exploring unknown lands and fighting against the legion, traders of all sorts have taken the oppurtunity to travel to the new city of Seldarl, to buy and sell exotic goods and begin their own buisnesses, making profit from the new oppurtuinities. The light rises in the horizon as the fields around you seem to burst into life with animals and foliage begining to emerge in the basking sunlight. You have been traveling nearly weeks to arrive in these lands, decieving your own eyes from the rumours of blood and violence that you have heard. The uncultivated pastures seem to stretch for miles, little to no walls or fences seperating them and surrounded on the outskirts by trees. ((sorry for the messy paragraphs, had to use notepad)) |
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| tpsims13 | May 22 2011, 11:28 PM Post #2 |
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'My god, it looks so beautiful here' I think to my self as I ride up the road to Seldarl. 'I hope that I'll get the business I need here'. I ride on to the City's main gates. |
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| Flake | May 23 2011, 08:41 PM Post #3 |
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As you continue to make your way to the city two children run up to you. One being a boy, prehaps the age of ten and the other, persumably his sister from the similiar appearance of brown hair and taned skin, only the age of seven. The children run up to you, seemingly over joyed just be your presence. They wave to you as the little girl steps foward. "Hello m-mister! What are you carrying?" |
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| tpsims13 | May 23 2011, 09:46 PM Post #4 |
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I stop the horse and look down at the little girl. "Well, little miss, I'm carrying alsorts of things. Pots & pans, potions, magic scrolls & medicines and some stuff that only adults are meant to handle". I step down off the carriage and pull back the heavy cloth to reveal the mass of produce. "I even have sweets, just 1/2 ".As I pull back the cloth futher to reach for the sweets buried under a crate of potions a sword falls out of the carriage. "whoops" I exclaim. "get back in there with the others". I swing the sword around then put it in its sheath and back into the carriage. Edited by tpsims13, May 23 2011, 09:59 PM.
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| Flake | May 24 2011, 07:30 PM Post #5 |
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The girl shrieks slightly as the sword falls, drasticaly worrying. "Oh! You could of cut my head off, i should tell daddy...". After a few moments she seems to notice you reaching for the sweets. "Sorry, Mummy said not to take sweets from strangers." She turns around, wandering off to a pile of grass which she jumps into to, rolling around like a dog. The boy she stood next to seems to of vanished from your sight without noticing, although its little of your concern, prehaps he went back home? Edited by Flake, May 24 2011, 07:31 PM.
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| tpsims13 | May 24 2011, 08:58 PM Post #6 |
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"Well it was worth a try" I put the sweets back.. on the top this time, check everything is secured, get back on the carriage and ride on to the city gates. "I hope the boy is ok" |
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| Flake | May 25 2011, 12:12 AM Post #7 |
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You continue to travel across the farmlands. Eventually you come into sight of the new kingdom in the distance, scafolding and half completed buildings covering the city. You notice down the hillside crowds of people from the farms seem to be gathering around with each other in a fairly large group, prehaps thirty to fourty people. They form a ring, using each other to create an outline as piles of wood and straw are hurlded into the middle, they chant and cheer, celebrating with each other. |
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| tpsims13 | May 25 2011, 11:00 AM Post #8 |
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"Hmmm.. Perhaps I'll make some money from the festivities down there. I have alot of alcohol to shift" I turn the carriage to go down the road leading to the crowd. Once there, I get off the carriage and walk towards the crowd. "What's happening here" I ask one of the men with intrigue. |
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| Flake | May 25 2011, 06:27 PM Post #9 |
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The aged man looks to you, a spirit of cheer on his face. "We're celebrating for the festival, come on join us!" The man begins to dance, rather foolishly. Other people from the groud begin to light torches as they make their way to the center, lighting the large pile of wood and straw, lighting the area fiercly. |
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| tpsims13 | May 25 2011, 06:39 PM Post #10 |
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"Perfect!" I think to my self excitedly. I walk back to the carriage and walk my horse nearer to the now hugly lit bonfire and set up my carriage to do business. "First round is on me!" I shout, partially being drowned out by the roaw of the fire. "I know I'll make a loss this round, but once the party really gets going I'll make a small fortune" |
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| Flake | May 26 2011, 06:19 PM Post #11 |
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Some of the crowd turn to you, interested in seing your goods and taking advantage of your offer. A line of them form, eager to recieve their free beverage. Your first customer approaches, a obviously drunken man in tattered clothing. "Le-lets have 'ave one of ye' bears!" |
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| tpsims13 | May 26 2011, 07:14 PM Post #12 |
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"I hope this guy isn't going to be a problem later" "I see that you're already enjoying yourself. Here you go sir" With that, I give him his free beer. As I hand out the beer I take note of everyone's face, as to make sure that no one tries to get more than the one freebie. After serving everyone for the first time I shout "Beers only cost 2&1/2 , the cheapest beer this side of the ocean!" Not completely knowing if that is true, but on my travels I'd only come across two places that sold beer at such a low price.
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| Flake | May 26 2011, 09:07 PM Post #13 |
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The party continues into the night, you are unsure exactly how long but your buisness seems to be doing well, with a constant supply of customers wanting to purchase cheap beverages. The fire continues to burn brightly as the villagers dance around it, all enjoying their time. In the distance you hear the cry of a women, followed by several shortly after. The villagers seem to run towards your direction, away from the woodlands thicket. Torches can be see in the distance as darkened figures begin to decend down the hill, weilding armour and weapons, decapatating everyone they come across, leaving behind them a path of blood and cadavers. |
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| tpsims13 | May 26 2011, 10:15 PM Post #14 |
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I grab some some armor from the carriage and put it on then grab a sword and shield and stand my ground. I run towards them, ready to fight. Edited by tpsims13, May 26 2011, 10:22 PM.
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| Flake | May 26 2011, 10:29 PM Post #15 |
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As you draw in closer you realise these figures are dressed in armour, similiar to that of the kings army, however, their movement and stance differ to that of a normal well trained soldier. After moments in battle one of the men charge directly for you, slightly haunched over and staggering. He jumps up, raising his one handed sword in an attempt to slice you on his way down. |
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