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...or has Arguyle and Carrington kissed and made up without letting us know???


Lady Oku

Shrugging her shoulders, she spoke again after a few moments thought. "I dinna think theres anything I need, I'm simply tracking down the rumors of his whereabouts."


Dark eyes softened a moment, "Honestly, I think m'brother is dead, and I shant find but his gra'e when I finally reach the end o' m'search. And that is something I'd rather confront on m'own. Maybe then, I'll return home and be able ta put it ta rest."

The brave scout of Albion was making his way slowly towards the land of the leaf peoples. The trolls of Midgard had recently captured the main fortress, and so he moved cautiously as he passed one of the central bridges. Suddenly his senses alerted to a presence nearby. Off to his left he saw the movement – an elf ranger with stealth so bad he might as well been a firbolg. The scout smiled and quietly drew his bow. The ranger’s hiding was so poor that, even in the several seconds it required to aim the arrow, the scout did not lose sight.


The bodkin flew and pierced his worthless elf skin. The ranger turned, as though he was amazed that someone had spotted him. Carefully the scout took aim again, looking straight into the eyes of the Hibernian. The elf began to run, but it was so use, as the second arrow pierced his heart and he fell in a heap of elf-flesh.


The scout smiled again. Soon enough, the target would be Carrington, and sure enough the result would be the same. No matter what shape or form the traitor acquired, the scout would seek him and slay him.

 

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Secaran nodded. "I can certainly understand that. Very well then; I'll leave you to it. If you need anything though... It was delightful to finaly meet you, face to face... I am glad to have had a chance to talk to such a fair, " he paused, grinning mischieviously, "Lady." He slipped away into the shadows, chuckling before she had a chance to react.

 

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With a snort after the elfling, she rolled her eyes and made her own way into the darkness, seeking that which she most likely would never find.


((<winks> was great fun hon, thanks!))

((The pleasure was mine ))


Ayslyn sat in his chair next to the fireplace. A book sat, open but unread, in his lap. He sat, and he thought. He only hoped that Arguyle would agree to meet him. That he and Arguyle would both listen to reason, and work this out. That, at the end of the day, he would not have to view him as a true threat to the peace. He closed the book with a sigh, and motioned one of the children over. "Carie, lass. Can you do me a favour?" The girl nodded happily. Ayslyn smiled. "Thank you. Go and find Tayana. Ask her to come see me. I think I might need her help." The girl grinned, and bolted off to find the Heroine.

 

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The heroine had been fighting finlaiths for so long that her vision had begun to blur and the nearly transparent beasts had become altogether invisible. It had been a very long day, and as she dismounted from her horse outside of Mag Mell what Tayana desired most in the world was a good meal and a long sleep...


"MISS TAYANA, MISS TAYANA!"


Cursing inwardly she turned to see one of Ayslyn's pint-sized minions waving excitedly to her.


"Well now, what can I do for ye sweetheart?" Tayana asked the girl, resigning herself to the fact that her dinner and collapse would have to wait.


"Ayslyn sez that he wanted ta ask that you come see him 'cause he needs your help wit' something," the girl dutifully repeated.


"Oh he does, does he? Well, lead on then."

(Good news....I'm almost to Thidranki once again. Bring it. )

 

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<Runs out and buys one more arrow. The total needed to kill Carrington.>

 

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<has a pet bladeturner....<snickers>

 

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