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Post by Kììràrà on Jan 20, 2004 15:56:21 GMT -5
Legolas: 'you may just have to deal with me. Besides, where exactly were you heading before you ran into me?'
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Post by Lègôlás on Jan 20, 2004 17:21:07 GMT -5
::Legolas thought about this.::
Legolas: "Good point."
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Post by Kììràrà on Jan 20, 2004 19:21:42 GMT -5
:: Kiirara dismissed the comment and headed on towards the near-distant horizon ::
:: the sun eventually rose and the town came into view ::
Legolas: 'c'mon! Drinks are on me!'
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Post by Lègôlás on Jan 27, 2004 1:43:15 GMT -5
Legolas: "Drinks?"
::He shrugs.::
Legolas: "All right then!!"
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Post by Kììràrà on Jan 27, 2004 16:56:58 GMT -5
:: they reached the town quicker than Kiirara had initially thought, to find the town still sleeping ::
:: she quickly hid her dissapointment, but still searched around for the nearest Pub ::
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Post by Lègôlás on Jan 30, 2004 5:48:27 GMT -5
::Legolas noticed that something was bugging Kiirara.::
Legolas: "What's wrong, my dear friend?"
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Post by Kììràrà on Jan 30, 2004 16:40:35 GMT -5
:: Kiirara unknowingly lowered her voice to little more than a whisper ::
Legolas: 'This town... it reeks of blood... and death...'
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Post by Lègôlás on Jan 31, 2004 3:37:22 GMT -5
::Legolas begins to understand.::
Legolas: "Oh. I'm terribly sorry."
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Post by Kììràrà on Feb 1, 2004 14:29:40 GMT -5
:: Kiirara looked around curiously, then at Legolas ::
Legolas: 'You mean to say that you can't smell it?'
:: she began to look into the windows of the houses as the sun began to rise, searching for any survivors ::
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Post by Lègôlás on Feb 6, 2004 21:13:11 GMT -5
::Legolas looks confused.::
Legolas: "I can smell nothing."
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Post by Kììràrà on Feb 6, 2004 23:32:20 GMT -5
:: Kiirara exchanged confused glances, and then tried to explain everything :: Legolas: 'This town... many of it's denizens are dead... the smell of their blood fills the place. And they must have been killed recently... the scent seems almost too fresh...' OOC: lol, don't watch Inuyasha and then type in here... transferring ideas can sometimes be a bad idea...
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Post by Lègôlás on Feb 7, 2004 12:39:29 GMT -5
OOC: LOL! That's funny. Anyway.
BIC
Legolas: "Oh. Fresh blood. That's always a um...good sign..."
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Post by Kììràrà on Feb 8, 2004 13:11:13 GMT -5
:: Kiirara gave a heavy huff at Legolas' words ::
:: she drew her sword as an extra percaution and headed onwards, deeper into the town, not even looking back to see if Legolas was following ::
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Post by Lègôlás on Feb 16, 2004 4:26:51 GMT -5
::Legolas follows her.::
Legolas: "So where exactly are we going?"
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Post by Kììràrà on Feb 17, 2004 16:48:05 GMT -5
Legolas: 'There has to be some place with food or survivors somewhere around here... there has to be...'
:: Kiirara paused and looked inquisitivelly at one of the houses, then violently kicked down the door ::
:: peering inside the house, it first appeared that nobody was in there, and then the stench of Death caught her nose ::
:: looking around, she quickly found it's source as a family layed sprawled in the corner, apparent evidence of some sort of violent attack ::
Legolas: 'This is what I have feared has happened to the whole of the town...'
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