The chat's topic is: Roleplay in the streets of The Towers of the Morning (Not a KRB room)

 

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    Perrin finishes the letters that need finishing and pushes them aside after sealing them with his signet

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� finishes brushing her hair and clips it back adding the slightest touch of her perfume before repacking her bag

    Perrin looks over, smiling

    Perrin : Morning... did y' sleep ok?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : smiles

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye love

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : sorry about last night

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i just wll the trip the baby

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : the walking

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i was done in

    Perrin smiles and nods, rising and walking over to sit beside her, taking her hand

    Perrin : it do be ok... I unnerstand...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� squeezes his hand leaning in to kiss him tenderly

    Perrin : I tried t' keep t'e walkin slow so y' wouldna get tired as quick

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : I tried to hurry so you wouldnt have to

    Perrin : I know... I saw...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Ijust dont wish to be a burden love

    Perrin : youre not... but dont strain yerself t' keep up wit' me... Im slowin down t' youre pace...

    ♠ĊħαΒǿǿκ♠ : Tal

    Perrin looks over nodding "Tal"

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� lookst o her untouched meal still not hungry

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Tal I am Amara

    ♠ĊħαΒǿǿκ♠ : Tal

    Perrin drinks from the cup of Ta wine in front of him and sets it down

    ♠ĊħαΒǿǿκ♠ : am Chabook

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Well met Chabook

    ♠ĊħαΒǿǿκ♠ nods

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� pushes the meal away telling the slave there is nothing wrong with it i just dont want it

    Perrin : I am Perrin...

    ♠ĊħαΒǿǿκ♠ nods

The chat's topic has changed to: Roleplay in the Frigidly Frisky Free Woman Inn in the Towers of the Morning (Not a KRB Room)

    Perrin waves for one of the inn workers, gesturing to his cup "T'e good stuff... not t'e common stuff y' be givin everybuddy else"

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� settles back in her seat trying to find a comfortable way to sit

    Perrin takes the cup of wine and sips it, nodding and tossing a copper tarsk to the worker before dismissing her

    Perrin : sooo do we go by wagon... or do I rent -more- tarns...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : whichever you prefer

    Perrin : Im still gonna hafta talk t' Jem about the expense of t'ose tarns I rented in Lydius

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye Lol

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : I hate to say it Perrin but He was in the right wasnt he?

    Perrin : aye... 'e was... but still...

    Perrin : I 'ate 'avin t' leave a city at a run to get away from t'e Guard

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� laughs softly rising  seeing the chair just feels way to hard

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : shees

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� paces a bit

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : so what are we doing today Love?

    Perrin : Im trying to decide on tarns or wagons for t'e next leg of t'e trip

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : which is faster

    Perrin : Tarns would be...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : would you land them if i asked

    Perrin sips from the cup of wine, chuckling

    Perrin : Aye...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ok

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� whispers

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Il l hold it as long as i can

    Perrin : just let me know...

    Perrin : I can land 'n' let y' go 'n' catch up

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� blushes alot

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� sits down again her belly visibly rolling

    Perrin grins and tosses back the cup of wine, waving for the proprietor-type fellow

    Perrin {FFFW Proprietor} walks over and nods "yes sir? what can I do for you?"

    Perrin looks up at the man

    Perrin : w'ere can I rent tarns for a trip sout' t' Venna?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� chokes on the water

    Perrin {FFFW Proprietor} thinks for an ehn, rubbing his bald head "I think Demaratus has some tarns for rent. He has agents in a few towns that bring his birds back to him" falling quiet and looking at the choking woman

    Perrin : Are y' ok Amara?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� nods

    Perrin takes her hand, squeezing, watching her with a concerned look on his face

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� continues to cough on it clutching her stomach as she does so  trying to explain but cant quit

    Perrin reaches over and lightly slaps her on the back, not sure what to do

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� breathes again still coughing once in a while but not as bad

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : it ook a drink and got kicked again and inhaled it instead of swallowing

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : im sorry i couldnt respond

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks quite embarassed  and pushes the water away sendingit back same as her meal not wanting it either

    Perrin keeps looking at her before looking back at the Innkeeper "W'ere can I be findin' t'is Demaratus fellow?"

    Perrin listens to the mans directions, nodding as he memorizes them, flipping the man a 5 copper tarsk piece for the directions

    Perrin : t'ank y'

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� settles back waiting for the tightening in her abdomen to pass

    Perrin rises as the innkeeper goes back to his work, holding his hand out to Amara

    Perrin : shall we see if we can find t'is Demaratus fellow

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye a moment please love

    Perrin : no problem... take yer time

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� takes his hand as the contraction lets loose and rises

    Perrin turns towards the door, keeping his pace slow, matched with hers

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� whispers so only He can hear

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : thankyou for being so patient Love

    Perrin : most welcome...

    Perrin grins at her, pulling the door open for her

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� steps out in the warm sunshine

The chat's topic has changed to: Roleplay in the streets of The Towers of the Morning (Not a KRB room)

    Perrin steps out into the street and looks around, pulling the Inn door closed behind them

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : do you think i should order a couple more dresses here?

    Perrin : y' can iffn y' wanna

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : it was only a silver

    Perrin : a bit pricy... but not t'at bad...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : well she said it was because  of the extra material in the front

    Perrin nods, chuckling

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i think Ill just let you pick them out smiles

    Perrin : well cmon... t'e dressmaker's shop is over t'ere...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� moves with him back to the shop smiling

    Perrin makes his way through the streets with Amara, keeping his pace slow, watching the bridges above them and the crowds moving through the streets

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� holds tight to His a rm trying so hard not to be to slow or t o  waddle

    Perrin keeps his pace even with hers, murmuring "slow down" as they walk, Rune Cleaver slapping against his leg as they move through the streets, nudging around people as they walk, checking the side streets for the one he needs to turn on

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� slows her pace even more so

    Perrin keeps his pace slow as they make their way through the streets, gesturing "t'ere... t'ats t'e street we need", walking up towards it and turning to cross the street

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� smiles softly seeing it

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� moves with hi m carefully crossing the street

    Perrin makes his way across the street and down the side street, looking for the dressmakers shop, keeping his pace slow, not wanting to tire her overmuch before the trip

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : its so beautiful here Love but... it doesnt compare to home

    Perrin : aye it is... and no it doesna...

    Perrin diverts around a couple of people and looks down a side street, gesturing with a grin "t'ere it is", turning with her to make his way up the side street to the Dressmakers

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� laughs softly

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : im almost excited about shopping

    Perrin chuckles and makes his way to the shop, the doorway standing open now, gesturing her inside

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� enters inside as the proprietor looks up smiling

    Perrin steps inside and leans against the side of the door, watching

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks to Perrin

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Your picking them out this time

    Perrin : I'm not wearin em... y' pick em out...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� sighs and shrugs

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : as yiou wish

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� heads into the back with the Matron and looks through the dress for maternity wear

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� changes into an ugly ass dress doing absolutely nothing but making her look hideous and steps out

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : hows this one?

    Perrin looks over and arches an eyebrow slightly

    Perrin : its a dress...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : should i get ten of them?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : they are only a copper

    Perrin : I can see why

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : so love?

    Perrin : I t'ink y' will pass on t'at one

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ok

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� heads back in the back and changes this time into an elegant green with emeralds small and dainty  on the belt that rides below the baby  asking the price she gasps and protests but is ushered out anyway

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : hows this love?

    Perrin scratches his beard, chuckling

    Perrin : its a dress...

    Perrin grins

    Perrin : its a nice one...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� hopes he dont like it

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : its 2 gold

    Perrin : pick w'at y' want

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� goes back in and says  LOUDLY

    Perrin : does it carry y' around?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : HE SAIS NO

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� returns in a dress of emerald green gold trim on sleeves and neck a gold diamond material just beneath her breasts  the lower half loose flowing similar to the style of the one she bought already just different trim and design

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks at him

    Perrin smiles seeing it

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : this one?

    Perrin : aye... I like that

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� nods as she grows weary of trying dresses on already

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye love

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� returns to the back and tries on the lastone of deep wine...silver trim the neckline low but not to terribly so just showing  a hint of her fuller bosom  she steps out slower then prefiously

    Perrin smiles, tilting his head as she comes back out

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : this ok

    Perrin : aye it is... very nice...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : shes got one more

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� tursn back to the back letting out a silent sigh

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� returns in  a dress of a blue so pale that it is almost white a darker blue trim   turns tiredly back out  and stands waiting

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : this one?

    Perrin smiles and nods, winking at her

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ok

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : imnot changing agian

    Perrin : aye... I like t'at...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ill take tehm

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : not the first two

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : but the others

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : and no i dont want them fussy little shoes that match they are impracticle

    Perrin chuckles

    Perrin : were t'ey t'e platform shoes?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : proprietor)) 3 silver

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : no

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : theyre them satin things

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ya cant climb a tree in em

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i mean

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ummm

    Perrin reaches for his belt pouch, digging out three silver tarsks, arching an eyebrow as he hears Amara, stepping up to the counter and holding out the 3 silver coins

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� takes the wrapped bundle

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� attepts to change the subject

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : where to  now Love?

    Perrin reaches over and takes the bundle from her after the Dressmaker takes the money, looking towards the door

    Perrin : t' find t'is Demaratus fella 'n' rent some tarns 'n' baskets 'n' such

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� pales visibly hearing baskets and moves to the door

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i can toss those other dresses away now Love

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : and after the wee one is borne i can alter these an d wear them

    Perrin takes her hand and heads outside, reconstructing the directions to take into account where they are now, humming a quiet tune as he gestures up the street "T'at way", turning that way, keeping his pace slow

    Perrin : aye... t'at y' can...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� moves with him feeling a bit pretty now she  walks with more confidence

    Perrin keeps his pace slow, tugging a strap from his belt pouch and slinging it around the bundle, using it to carry the dresses over his shoulder, the strap holding the dresses and going up over his shoulder, his other hand holding hers as they walk

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� smiles to him squeezing His hand gently

    Perrin divides his attention between the people on the street, the street names, and the sights of the City of Cylinders, his eyes moving here and there as they walk

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� just takes in everything watching hte people mostly the women in veils wondering how they stand them

    Perrin hums a quiet tune as he walks, putting together another (story) tune in his head, slowing and stopping as they come to a wider street "T'is way I t'ink", gesturing down the street

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : turns down seeing some scary loking men huddled near an open doorway ,,,keeps her eyes averted

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� action that**

    Perrin makes his way down the street, dodging around people as they walk, staying beside Amara, still humming quietly as he runs the directions over in his mind again

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� movse along quietly wiht him listening to His melody finding it catchy

    Perrin stops at a street vendor and buys a couple of cups of water, holding one out to Amara, drinking his and handing the cup back to the vendor with a couple of tarsk bits

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� takes it smiling and drinks it

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� returning the cup to the vendor smiling at Perrin

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : thankyou Love

    Perrin : youre welcome...

    Perrin : it should be just a couple o' streets away

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� smiles

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : im alright love

    Perrin smiles and starts making his way down the street, keeping his pace slow, starting to hum his tune again as he walks, dodging around folks as they walk

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks to His profile and smiles her heart leaping  a little  the smile become warm as she turns  to move with him carefully through the throng of individuals

    Perrin looks up hearing a tarn's screeching, gesturing down another wide avenue "T'at way..." turning to cross the street with her, keeping his pace matched with hers

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� moves as she is guided stepping across to the other side looking at the unique shops and vendors along the way

    Perrin heads down the street, stopping in front of a sign with tarns and baskets on it, chuckling

    Perrin : aye... t'is is it...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� sees the baskets and again palesstaying close to Him

    Perrin steps inside, squeezing her hand, looking around, walking over to a man in the garb of the Tarnkeepers

    Perrin : Are y' Demaratus?

    Perrin {Tarnkeeper} looks up and shakes his head "Nay, Demaratus is out back with the birds." gesturing out a side door

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks toward the door but stays quiet

    Perrin : y' wanna stay 'ere while I talk t' 'im?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : umm

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ok Love

    Perrin : I know y' dont be likin t'e baskets...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� reluctantly releases his hand

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� smiles to Him

    Perrin smiles and winks, turning to the side door as it opens, a short man in the white and gold of the Merchants walking in, stopping and chuckling "Demaratus?"

    Perrin {Demaratus} nods looking at the tall Torvaldslander "Aye, Im Demaratus... how can I be of service today?"

    Perrin : I do be needin t' rent tarns 'n' baskets fer a trip t' Venna. do y' 'ave any available?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� listens quietlyhearing the tarns outside

    Perrin {Demaratus} nods slowly, rubbing his hands together as he walks over behind the counter, pulling out a ledger and opening it, flipping through it slowly

    Perrin reaches down to take Amara's hand, watching the Tarn Merchant, waiting to see what he says

    Perrin {Demaratus} finds what hes looking for and looks up "How many do you need?"

    Perrin thinks about it, figuring up who all is with them and what each tarn can carry

    n�n�RTL following the directions she was given by one of the other travellers in our group, nena catches up with Jarl Perrin and Mistress Amara, smiling happily upon seeing and greeting Them

    n�n�RTL : greetings Jarl

    n�n�RTL : greetings Mistress

    Perrin : all cargo tarns... probably... four... no, five... two with leads to others

    Perrin : will also need passenger baskets for them all...

    Perrin smiles over at nena as Demaratus figures up the cost on a wax tablet

    n�n�RTL looks about for Mistress's seabags so she can carry them when W/we get ready to travel again

    Perrin holds the bundle of dresses out for nena, the leather strap still wrapped around them to hold them

    n�n�RTL takes the beautiful dresses from Jarl to hold

    Perrin {Demaratus} turns the tablet around, looking at the man across from him "That will be 3 gold tarns... plus a matching deposit for replacements of the birds"

    n�n�RTL : i hope You are well today Mistress

    Perrin looks at the man, chuckling and opening his mouth to say something, stopping as Demaratus speaks again

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� nods affirmatively to nena quiet so not to disrupt the business of the Men

    Perrin {Demaratus} interrupts him "I know you can buy your own for that price, but for this you get the tarns, the baskets, the lead straps... and you dont have to return the tarns here, my agents will pick them up in Venna"

    Perrin frowns but nods

    Perrin : fair enough... 'ow will I get my deposit back t'ough?

    Perrin {Demaratus} chuckles "I will give my agent going to Venna a letter of credit for the three gold tarn deposit that he will give you when you return the birds and harness there"

    Perrin nods and reaches into his pouch, pulling out the coinage, counting out the six gold tarns, setting them on the counter

    Perrin {Demaratus} takes the coins and turns to a small set of scales, quickly, efficiently weighing them one at a time before scrawling out a quick receipt and handing it over

    Perrin watches the merchant weigh the coins, laughing as he has done the same a few times, taking the receipt and putting it in his belt pouch

    n�n�RTL listens quietly after realizing she interrupted business of the Free

    Perrin looks at Demaratus "'ave t'e birds ready in an ahn... we will be back 'n' ready t' leave t'en... I wish y' well", turning with Amara for the streets

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� moves out with him glad to be away from the baskets relaxing visibly as the warmth of the sun shines on her face again

    n�n�RTL Mistress's dresses in tow, nena gets ready to walk behind Them, icy blue orbs taking in as many of the beautiful sights of the large city

    Perrin : going to get the sister... back soon as I can>>>

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� moves with Perrin back along the streets having memorized enough of the city to find her way easily through it  growing steadily wearier as the progress continues she stops in front of the Inn and steps inside

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� sends a messenger to alert those of her party to be ready in an ahn to leave... and looks to nena

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : you have an ahn of Freetime

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : go eat and such

    n�n�RTL : yes Mistress i will be ready in an ahn, may i offer service before i go?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye ill try a plate of vulo mashed suls and gravy and juice please and tell them Perrin said dont water it down...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� heads with  Perrin into their room and   changes from the pale blue to the dark sapphire dress,,, less dirt when riding the tarn then lays down on the furs to nap quietly

    n�n�RTL : yes Mistress, a plate of vulo, mashed suls with gravy, and juice that had better not be watered down by Jarl's orders

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ((i ll be right back  getting something to eat real time))

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : it wont take but a moment))

    n�n�RTL : yes Mistress, shall i bring the tray up to Your room then, while You change?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : our room is on ground floor but aye

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : brb))

    n�n�RTL listens for Her reply while bustling about in the kitchen, arranging the perfectly roasted vulo on a large plate, then scooping the suls onto the plate and adding the gravy on top, hearing Mistress, she nods to herself...

    n�n�RTL retrieving a fiery red goblet from the shelves, nena polishes it and carries it to the coldroom, pouring the juice from a pitcher she had been assured of by the cook of the Inn was indeed not watered down...

    n�n�RTL retreats from the depths of the coldroom, shivering a bit as she pushes the door closed with a swing of ample hip...places the goblet upon the tray and makes sure there are eating utensils and a dampened rep cloth on the tray...

    n�n�RTL carries it to Mistress's room and knocks gently on the door, waiting for a response from inside

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : enter

    n�n�RTL opens the door and smiles to Her as she asks softly

    n�n�RTL : where may i put the tray for You, Mistress?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� points to a table  to one side as she throws her old dresses away and packs the new ones

    n�n�RTL moves quietly to the table she was directed to and places the tray carefully on it...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� sits to the table looking at the food like she didnt know what it was

    n�n�RTL : i bring Your vulo with mashed suls and gravy Mistress, i hope it fills You and that my service was pleasing

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : thankyou

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : and the juice  hun?

    n�n�RTL : yes Mistress, the juice is there as well, in a fiery red goblet, i was assured by the cook in the kitchen it was most definitely not watered down

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� eats at the vulo  leaving the majority of it

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� eats the gravy from the suls

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� pushes the plate back and drinks about half the juice

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : go ahead and finish it nena

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : nothing tastes good to me right now

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� packs the rest of her things and Perrins leaving the cloaks out setting the bags near the door

    n�n�RTL : You did not ask for it, i know, but i added a small bowl of mixed fruit to the tray because i remembered You didn't really like mashed suls all that much

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : noo

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i just cant eat fruit either

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i havent been hungry for the better part of two days

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� moves to the bed braiding her hair back  and lays down watchiing nena eat

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : and aye Perrin knows

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : hes been assured by a house Phy that its normal

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : so eat it up and dont tell the other girls i spoiled you

    n�n�RTL nods in understanding and frustration, not knowing how best to help Her other than do as instructed and commences to finishing Her meal, trying not to worry too much over Her, but knowing she can't help it

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� dozes off quietly

    n�n�RTL leaves the room quietly so She can rest, taking the dishes back to the kitchen and looking about the lobby of the Inn, just amazed at all the people she sees

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : SCREAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMSSSSSSS NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

    n�n�RTL hears Mistress from Her room and rushes in, not knocking to see what all the commotion is

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� sits in the middle of the bed eyes wide and shaking

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks to nena

    n�n�RTL enters the room carefully, seeing Mistress visibly shaken while She sits on the bed...nena rushes to Her side

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : I just had the most horrible dream ever

    n�n�RTL : what was it Mistress?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Perrin put out baby in a tarn basket and a tarn ate it

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� bursts into  tears

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : it was disgusting

    n�n�RTL moves to the bed and tentatively sits beside Her, reaching out with slender arms to hug Her gently and says

    n�n�RTL : it was only a horrible dream, Mistress, it wasn't real

    n�n�RTL : Jarl would never let that happen

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : I know

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� hugs nena tightly

    n�n�RTL hugs back hoping that her show of affection helps a little, not knowing what else to say

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� shudders

    n�n�RTL wonders if she can find a tarn muzzle and pictures Jarl's tarn wearing one...shaking its head violently trying to dislodge the uncomfortable thing from its mouth

    n�n�RTL : would You like to perhaps take a walk Mistress, get Your mind focused on something else?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : no

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i need to rest'

    n�n�RTL : yes Mistress

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : that dream was just horrifying

    n�n�RTL turns to plump the pillows on Her bed and prepares to help Her lay back down if needed

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� takes the assistance laying on her back the baby rolling to get comfortable clearly visible

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� Inns Proprietor steps into the room

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Proprietor)) Everything alright in here ?

    n�n�RTL turns to see the Man standing in the room

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Proprietor)) someone reported screams from this room

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : everything is fine

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : im sorry to have caused a stir

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� feels embarrassed now...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : it was a very unsettling dream

    n�n�RTL stays quiet but busies herself seeing to Mistress's comfort as She settles down again to rest...looking again to the Proprietor

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� Proprietor nods and turns leaving drawing the door closed behind him

    n�n�RTL : Mistress are You alright to rest now?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : im sorry nena

    n�n�RTL : no no Mistress, please don't apologize to me, i only wish i could have been in the dream with You and kicked the snot outta that tarn

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : its ok

    n�n�RTL : would You feel more at ease if i stayed in the room with You while You rested? i'm sure i can find something to do in here if You wish

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : nay you need to have fun

    n�n�RTL : welcome back Mistress

    n�n�RTL giggles cuz she just realized she's been conversing with a cup the whole time

    n�n�RTL rummages through the bag she shares with her sisters and pulls out the special project she's been working on for the baby and sets it on the bed beside You, hoping it will make You smile a little bit

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� smiles seeing it

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : oh nena its adorable lovely

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� hugs her again

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : thankyou

    n�n�RTL : i'm glad You like it Mistress, i decided on white because i wouldn't know boy or girl until the birth

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye

    n�n�RTL : i will start on the sets for Mistress Sierra when W/we return Home

    n�n�RTL : should i go see if Jarl has returned from business with the Merchant yet?

    Perrin wanders in from out, stopping as the Proprietor of the Frigidly Frisky Free Woman stops him, speaking quietly

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : no

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : he will return when he gets here

    Perrin frowns and nods, murmuring "T'ank y'" as he steps around the man and walks on towards his and Amara's room, pushing the door open and walking inside

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : told you

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks to the opening door

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� the dream having faded somewhat but not enough she calls out softly

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Tal Love

    n�n�RTL hears Jarl as He enters and smiles to Him

    Perrin looks around, smiling as he sees Amara

    Perrin : Tal Love... w'ats t'is about screaming?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� I had the most horrible dream

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� pales as she recounts the trip him putting the baby in the basket and the tarn eating it eyes welling with tears

    Perrin : it was prolly t'e olives 'n' whipped cream...

    Perrin : I know t'at gives -me- nightmares just t'inkin about it

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i didnt eat them today

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : or yesterday

    n�n�RTL quietly presses a small handkerchief to Her palm and steps back again

    Perrin looks at her worriedly and walks over and sits down near her

    Perrin : it was just a dream...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� wraps her arms around Him not caring about protocal

    n�n�RTL stays silent and tries to make herself invisible as she watches the Two sitting on the bed

    Perrin hugs her, smiling softly "it was just a dream... dont worry about it. I aint crazy enough to put t'e yungun near a tarn"

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : I know Love i just sheesh i dont like them baskets at all

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� wipes the tears that slide

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : everyone and everything is ready i left our cloaks out

    n�n�RTL waits for further instructions and steps closer to the door

    Perrin : ok... t'en lets get movin...

    Perrin rises and helps Amara to stand

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� raises smiling to him

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� reaches for their cloaks holding them

    n�n�RTL starts to load up with the bags and carries Her blue pillow under her arm

    Perrin looks around, taking his bag, leaving Amara's with nena, slinging his over his shoulder and opening the door to the room, holding his hand out to Amara

    Perrin : heel nena

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� takes His hand squeezing lovingly and follows Him out of Their room whispering

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : dont forget the security deposit Love

    n�n�RTL : yes Jarl

    n�n�RTL moves to walk behind Them and follows out of the room

    Perrin : I wont...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� smiles

    Perrin grins and heads out into the common room, seeing everyone else already gathered and waiting, walking around and gathering up the keys from everyone and going back to the Proprietor, setting the keys down "T'ere y' go..."

    Perrin : All yer rooms do be in one piece... so Ill be takin me four silver back

    Perrin {FFFW Proprietor} shakes his head and laughs "Taking it would be the only way you would get four silver back from me... The deposit was two", reaching under the counter into a lock box and pulling out two silver tarsks, setting them on the counter

    Perrin grins

    Perrin : yeah... I know... but y' canna be blamin me fer tryin

    Perrin takes the coins back and tucks them into his belt pouch

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� holds her hand out to the Proprietor who begrudgingly places a gold in it

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : I told you not to bet

    Perrin chuckles

    Perrin : wait an ehn...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : he said i was having triplets

    Perrin : oh...

    Perrin : ok...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : the house phy said if shes not you pay her a gold

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i didnt say a word

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : honost love

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� hands the gold to Him

    n�n�RTL giggles quietly at the Two

    Perrin chuckles and pushes it back

    Perrin : y' keep it...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : umm

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ok

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : but

    Perrin grins at her, listening

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : we arent having triplets

    Perrin : I know...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� says no more

    Perrin finally understands what was being said and looks around for the homely lookin woman, flipping her a gold, still not sure how -he- got wrangled into a bet he only had a marginal part in

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� laughs

    n�n�RTL looks confused, but says nothing

    Perrin : lets get in t'e air t' Venna afore I 'ave t' pay anyone else

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye Love

    Perrin looks around "Everybuddy ready?"

    Perrin hears a cacophany of answers and chuckles, adjusting his bag on his shoulder and holding his hand out to Amara "shall we?"

    n�n�RTL follows behind, thinking about how she will be travelling

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� takes His hand smiling and moves with him cheeks glowing with health

    n�n�RTL then gets ready to throw her puter out the window getting frustrated at all the freezing and asks quietly

    n�n�RTL : may i please reboot and come right back?

    Perrin makes his way out into the streets with Amara, nena heeling and everyone else following, stopping to make sure everybody is coming

    Perrin : aye

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : yes

    n�n�RTL : thank You

    Perrin chuckles seeing khawala ducking out of an alcove as she hears Hanna's hollered 'tuchuk', tugging her clothes back on as she runs, chuckling and turning to head back down to Demaratus's place

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� whispers iron belts to Perrin jestingly

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� then reiterating it seeing tansy flying from another alcove hollering wait for me

    Perrin chuckles and nods, shaking his head, "may need them after all", grinning and winking at the extremely pale bondmaids as they turn for the door, heading outside and turning to head back to the Tarn merchants

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� moves on with Perrin eyeing the City once again taking in the beautymaking mental notes for home on some of the things

    Perrin wanders through the streets, keeping his pace slow, eventually ending up back at the tarn merchants and going inside, "We do be 'ere Demaratus"

    Perrin {Demaratus} looks up smiling and gesturing as he starts to head out to the tarns "Out this way please"

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks to Perrin balking a little but following

    Perrin smiles at her reassuringly "come on... its fine", tugging her arm gently as he turns to follow the merchant

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� follows Him smiling drawing strength from His presense

    Perrin heads outside, looking at the five tarns, letting go of Amara's hand grabbing a goad and walking up to the lead bird, reaching up to rub the hooked beak, not as prominent as Night's, as he slings his bag over into the basket, watching the beasts eyes

    Perrin glances at Demaratus, nodding "T'ese will do", turning and looking at everyone "split up among the baskets.", watching them split among the five tarn baskets, bags of belongings and food being split among them

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks at the baskets and backs up a step

    Perrin {Demaratus} nods and bows to the man and returns to his books, preparing to close down for the night

    Perrin walks over and takes Amara's hand, tugging her towards the tarn "you ride with me... so relax"

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� breathes

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� moves to the tarn glad it isnt the same color as the oen in her dream and waits watching

    Perrin watches as everybody splits up, looking at Jem and Marius "You two ride t'ose two and lead t'e ot'ers..."

    Perrin watches them climb into the saddles and strap in, climbing up the five rung leather mounting ladder and strapping himself in, leaning over and holding his hand down to Amara to help her up the ladder "c'mon"

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� reaches taking His hand and climbs up settling in

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� leaning back against Him

    Perrin wraps the straps around her carefully, securing them to the saddle and looking around as he pulls the ladder up and secures it to the saddle, checking to see if everyone is ready

    Perrin gives a gentle tug of the 1 strap, the tarn spreading its wings and, with a whirlwind of rustling feathers, launches into the air,

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� sighs softly leaning back loving the flying more than anything else

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� well in the mode of transportation area that is

    Perrin tugs the 6 strap, circling the tarn up and to the left, watching as everyone else launches into the air, the baskets hardly swinging beneath the tarns due to the fastenings, the tarns all circling among the towers as they climb

 

 

The chat's topic is: Travelers on Tarnback between Ko-ro-ba and Venna

 

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    Perrin releases the strap to stop circling, not flying too high cuz of the passengers, the tarn only beating its wings as necessary to keep its altitude, making minute tugs of the straps to dodge cylinders and bridges and whatnot that seem to get in the way

    Perrin looks at the straps on the saddle and chuckles "hope nobody in t'e basket 'as t' use t'e bat'room... t'ose are t'e signal straps from t'e basket

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Im sure Ill be asking to stop enough to suit all

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ : ((umm you didn;t say to))

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� keeps her eyes shut tight trying not to look down

    Perrin : pick a number, 1-3 Mashala>>>

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ : 3

    Perrin : youre in the third basket... Jem is your 'pilot' >>>

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ : aww man lol

    Perrin grins and keeps manipulating the straps, remembering theres a basket under this tarn and taking a bit of extra space between the underside of the bird and the bridges, trying to keep from losing the basket

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ : ummi am nt under this bird am I

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� relaxes totally

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : yes))\

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ : ((oh this is gonna be fun

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� keeps her eyes shut feeling the movement of the bird, lowers her head to her knees

    Perrin : brb>>

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� there is motion sickness tonic in the baskets so i advise ya all have fun and take some)))

    n�n�RTL spies the bottle of motion sickness tonic and snatches it up, prying open the bottle, she prays silently it tastes nothing like slave wine and takes a big swig

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� looks at the girl and at her reaction before taking it herself

    n�n�RTL leans over and whispers to my sister next to me about the taste of the tonic, crossing my fingers behind my back while telling her it tastes like candy and doing the whole "big sister don't you trust me speech" while trying to act all serious

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ smiles listning to the girls

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ leaning my head back and alowing the wind to blow through my hair

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� looks at her sister and not really believing her licks the tip of the bottle, wrinkles her nose at the taste, but thinking it's better this that to be sick and gulps it down, turns away and quickly wipes her tongue with a rep cloth

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� ewwww

    n�n�RTL giggles at kha while she attempts to take a swig and looks out of the basket again waving a lil to the girl in the other basket, thinking that Mistress told me her name was talina

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� waves back to the girl smiling

    n�n�RTL waves to Mistress MaShala in the other tarn basket, while holding tightly to the edge of this one

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ I am below the bird lol wafing back after picking the feathers out

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� smiles thinking that this is not that bad feeling the wind in her hair watching her Mistress in another basket grins

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� holding tight to the edges of the basket peeks down and quickly dives back deep into the basket

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ wondering how tally got in the other basket

    Perrin leans back in the saddle, getting comfortable, glancing over his shoulder at the Towers of the Morning fading in the distance, looking to the left and pointing out the tips of the Thentis Mountains in the distance

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� while looking down at the bottom of the basket notices a basket full of vulo eggs, grins looking at it getting an idea

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� smiles watching

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ watches tally

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� leans back against Perrin relaxing

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� picks out of of the eggs and holding it on her tiny palm and holding tight to the egde of the basket with her other hand looks down again seeing nothing but the woods down below

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ : psstt nena

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ : I think i am in need of that stuff

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� quickly throws the eggs down and dives down back into the basket hoping nobody noticed

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ : tallyyyyyyyyy

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ : what did u do?

    Perrin watches the skies around them as the tarn's wings beat just enough to keep them at altitude, humming a quiet tune thats lost in the rushing wind

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� jumps up trying to look as innocent as she can batting her long lashes

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� : umm nothing my Mistress

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ : uhhuh

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks back at Perrin really liking the tune that she barely hears

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� shakes her head moving the basket of eggs behind her so her Mistress wouldn't see it

    n�n�RTL wonders if she has enough muscle to toss the bottle of tonic to the other basket Mistress MaShala occupies and tries to motion to Her that there should be a bottle of the tonic in Her basket too

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ : its okkkk nena

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ looks to tally smiling

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� smiles sweetly back to her Mistress

    BartW-FC-Katiyah waves as yall passed me a million pasangs ago

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� seeing her Mistress smiling dives back down into the basket looking at the eggs again

    Perrin waves back to the long passed Bart, chuckling

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� grabs another egg and peeking out of the basket seeing all the FRees looking the other way tosses another egg down, looks down as it goes flying down wonderring where it would land

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ looks from the corner of my eye seeing tally thinking with this wind if it broke would be in her face

    n�n�RTL sits in the bottom of the basket and rummages through a bag, looking for her knitting finding something to do to keep herself from thinking about how high in the air she is

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� giggles and sits down in the basket leaning against the wall of the basket hugging her knees

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ : pardon a moment food is ready

    M�Şh�ł�FŴ : talina be good ~winks~

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� nods nods nods

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� : always my Mistress

    Perrin leans over a bit, noticing the sun beginning to start its trip downward, looking down for a suitable space to make camp for the night

    Perrin waves to Marius and Jem, pointing down before tugging the 3 strap to bring the tarn in a slow circling descent towards the ground

    n�n�RTL holds tightly to the sides of the basket as the tarn starts for solid ground

    ţąļĩŋą�M�Şh�ł� shuts her eyes again holding on to the edges of the basket

    Perrin looks back, checking to make sure the other tarns are following, in a line as they circle down towards the ground, keeping a steady pressure on the 3 strap as they prepare to camp for the night

    �ebas��n~KR�~AM�~F� pulls the 4 strap and brings Dimebag to a screaming halt as He touches down, lightly

 

 

The chat's topic is: A small camp 750 pasangs southeast of Ko-ro-ba

 

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    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : think this will work Jarl?

    Ş�r�th laughs, watching kha,,, licking my lips with anticipation of the taste of the stew.

    Ş�r�th : nods,, and laughs...

    Ş�r�th : I believe so pet.

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : .

    Perrin flops back into his place after his impromptu visit to water a not too nearby tree

    n�n�RTL giggles at her sister and hopes Jarl finds the stew pleasing to His palate

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL purrgrowls and steals a playful nip to His neck, darting off with a peal of bell-toned laughter

    Ş�r�th : welcome to cincinnati))

    n�n�RTL slips into Jarl's lap with a bowlful of stew and offers it to Him, hoping her weight in His lap keeps Him there...

    Perrin is -really- tired of this, settling back into his seat after another impromptu visit to the trees, grinning at nena

    Perrin : 'ave t'e ot'ers been served as well?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : you have sympathy urination Love?

    Ş�r�th : BOL

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL bursts into giggles

    Perrin : I guess so... but it needs to stoppit...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : you gonna get fat now too?

    Ş�r�th almost spits stew everywhere laughing,,, then looking to Amara says..

    Ş�r�th : Hey,,, no wasting the stew here.

    Ş�r�th : LOL

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : laughs

    Perrin : already there

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : you are??

    Perrin : yup

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� pinches your ribs

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : no your not

    Perrin : ouch

    Perrin tears a chunk of the bread off and scoops some stew into his mouth, chewing slowly

    lotous_SDI_rs wanders up the dusty path and smiles, hitching a small pouch over her shoulder and settles it carefully. Gazes towards the fires and clears her throat, "May lotous enter near the fires?"

    Ş�r�th turns my eyes to the voice as I tear off bread, dipping it in the large bowl, drawing stew from within it,,, eating, eyes roaming the seemingly lost slave as I say

    Ş�r�th : I have no objections,,, but hurry and greety

    Ş�r�th : to the)

    lotous_SDI_rs smiles and walks near the fires, kneeling down, the pouch at the small of her back, looking up briefly

    lotous_SDI_rs : Jashi va, Vana`shea. lotous offers Greetings and thanks for the welcome to the warmth of Your fires.

    Perrin dips another piece of the bread in the stew and offers it to nena

    n�n�RTL takes what He offers and hopes maybe there will be more offerings later

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� smells the stew

    n�n�RTL : Ashoge, Jarl

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL settles near the fires watching the flames

    lotous_SDI_rs : Greetings to the Free

    lotous_SDI_rs : greetings to the sisters

    n�n�RTL takes the bota she had strapped to her back and fills a cup with mead for Him, tipping it to His lips

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� rises and heads to the bushes

    lotous_SDI_rs smiles to the one Free she knows slightly

    lotous_SDI_rs : Greetings Master Perrin. one hopes You are well this day?

    �t�ŋi� Creeps low to the ground seeing the light of a fire near, swiftly darting from bush to bush, keen eyes noting where the gaurds stand watch, carefull to stay low to the ground and deep in the shadows of the night.

    Ş�r�th looks to the slave again as she enters and says.

    Perrin : Im well enough... but dont use the name of a Free without permission

    Ş�r�th : Girl are you one of Fueryons?

    lotous_SDI_rs : Yes Master, girl will remember. And yes, this one belongs to Master Fueryon's Inn

    �t�ŋi� small ears perk listening to the voices within the camp, a shiver races over my flesh the gaurante of safety not given to me, knowing the risk i take of metal upon my flesh, the safety of the bushes still concealing my prescense,

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� screams as i find someone crouching in the bushes

    �t�ŋi� watchfull wary eyes move from the faces of each Man seeking the one she knows and remembers the flickers of the flames aiding her search, nervously chewing on my bottom lip as i see Him not far in the distance, looking back to the direction i came from

    Ş�r�th looks to the skies to see if Thunder is still roaming around up there or if he has landed somewhere to find food.

    Perrin looks around hearing the scream, nudging nena down with the stew and rising, his hand on Rune Cleaver as he lunges for the bushes, the longsword half drawn in his right hand

    Perrin : w'ats wrong?

    n�n�RTL looks in the direction of Mistress Amara's scream

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : theres someone inthe bushes right there

    Ş�r�th sets the bowl down, rising seeing Perrin move, I place my left hand on the hilt of my sword as I turn and face the direction Perrin went off too.

    lotous_SDI_rs holds herself ready to bolt, as taught and waits for instruction, crouching on the ground.

    �t�ŋi� jumps hearing someone scream and quickly darts from the bushes moving towards the campfire, cautiously slowly lowers to kneel upon the soft grass thighs gently touching as shaking palms lay t

    Perrin looks over in that direction as the girl bolts from the bushes, calling "Stop girl!... belly"

    Ş�r�th seeing the slave run,,, I release the hilt of the sword,, shaking my head, then hearing Perrin, my hand moves instantly to the kurt on my left side, waiting for the girl to try and run

    �t�ŋi� stops and looks toward the Man then behind her assuming He commands Her quickly i fall to my belly laying still

    lotous_SDI_rs sighs and relaxes, watching quietly

    Ş�r�th sees the girl 6ft to my left as she moves to belly, my left hand still on the handle of the kurt as I move 3ft to my left towards the girl, towering over her as I wait for Perrin.

    Perrin looks at Amara "Are y' ok?"

    �t�ŋi� crosses my ankles and wrists behind me my left cheek laying to the soft cool grass my body trembling as i sense the Man looming over me i await quietly scared to move even an inch

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL smirks at the silly silkie throwing herself on the ground

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : I believe ive had entirely to much excitement for one day

    Perrin glances back at the girl doing exactly what he commanded her to do then back at Amara, sliding Rune Cleaver back in its sheath and taking her hand "back t' t'e fires wit' y' t'en"

    Ş�r�th turns my eyes to Perrin and Amara,, and askes..

    Ş�r�th : Brother, is Amara okay?

    Perrin : Aye... she do be fine

    n�n�RTL moves from where Jarl set me down and gets up to help Mistress, speaking quietly and asking

    n�n�RTL : Mistress, what can i do to help?

    Ş�r�th growls as I look back to the bowl I set on the ground,, then move my eyes to kha... and says

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : I dont know

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� just sits down

    Perrin walks Amara back over to his bag and helps her sit before going over to walk around the girl on her belly

    Ş�r�th : kha,,,, get that bowl,, and make sure my stew does not get cold,, else I might have to take out my frustrations on this lil slave here.

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : yes Jarl

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks at the girl on the ground

    �t�ŋi� looks up to the familiar Master and smiles wonders if He gonna chop her head off...

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL hurries to collect the bowl, holding it close to the heat of her

    lotous_SDI_rs : Mistress, lotous has herbs for a calming tea...shall she prepare some for You?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : no

    lotous_SDI_rs : yes Mistress. As You wish.

    Perrin walks around the girl, stopping near her head and squatting down, looking at her curiously

    Perrin : Ive seen y' somew'ere afore now... y' do be lookin familiar t' me...

    Ş�r�th stands 3ft to the girls right side,, seeing Perrin has it well in hand, I remove my left hand from the kurts handle, turning I make my way back to the log, sitting, reaching down I take the bowl from kha and say

    n�n�RTL goes back to the packs and searches through them, pulling out Her blue pillow and bringing it to Her to prop against a tree for Her to rest

    �t�ŋi� : may i speak Master?

    Perrin : somet'ing... 'on...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� draws her cloak closer

    Perrin : speak...

    Ş�r�th : thank you pet,,, you have earned a bite of stew and bread,,,

    Ş�r�th : go and get yourself a piece of bread and come back to me.

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : thanks nena go eat

    Perrin hears Amara and looks over his shoulder

    Perrin : she c'n 'ave t'e stew t'ats left in my bowl... Ill get more in a few ehn

    �t�ŋi� : W/we met Master quite a long time ago in a camp i think You were chieftan there...but maybe tania is wrong Master

    Perrin : t'e Alar...

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL smiles brightly at His words

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : aye Jarl, thank You!

    �t�ŋi� : aye thats the one!!

    �t�ŋi� : can i live now Master?

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL bolts off to find a loaf of the travel-bread, tearing off a piece and hurrying back to melt to kneeling again close

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� whats for nena to go get the stew

    lotous_SDI_rs frowns at the poke from the r/w.

    lotous_SDI_rs : may lotous be excused please? r/w is calling

    Perrin : aye>>>

    n�n�RTL hears Jarl's words and licks her bottom lip in anticipation of the stew, moving quickly to retrieve the bowl He set down and brings it back to where Mistress is seated, kneeling near Her, just happy to be close

    Perrin tilts his head, looking down at her

    Perrin : w'at did be yer name in t'e Alar? t'ere were so many...

    lotous_SDI_rs : ashoge

    �t�ŋi� : i was called brea Master

    Perrin makes a note about that lotous girl and looks back at the girl on her belly

    �t�ŋi� smiles up to Him

    Ş�r�th listens to the conversations as I hold the large bowl down to kha....

    Ş�r�th : a large bite for ye girl.

    Perrin : brea... taken from White Water upon t'e deat' of Louise...

    �t�ŋi� frowns remembering Her..

    Perrin : disappeared long ago...

    �t�ŋi� : yes Master one and the same

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : arent there slavers in Ar?

    �t�ŋi� : she got lost ..wandered from the camp

    Perrin : aye... t'ere are... some o' t'e best... t'ats why Hanna is takin khawala t' Ar... t' 'ave 'er appraised

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks to the girl on the ground

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : we could get a good price for that one

    Ş�r�th hears Amara and says....

    Ş�r�th : You would sell her,,, and not keep her for yourself?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i have no desire for personal slaves

    Ş�r�th : then for the home...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : tis not my choice

    Ş�r�th : There are very few good bonds left, we need to keep as many as we can.

    �t�ŋi� chews my lip listening as they talk of selling me already...thinks tiss better then dead

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : as i said it isnt up to me

    �t�ŋi� looks around as the Man disappears glances towards the bushes where she came from

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL Meanders out of the wagon (obviously having missed KoRoBa completely lol)

    n�n�RTL runs off to the bush as fast as she can

    Ş�r�th sees the slave looking around and before she can even think anything says..

    Ş�r�th : MAINTAIN YOUR POSITION

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL jumps at the yell and exhales soft

    Perrin tugs a strip of binding fiber from his belt pouch with his right hand and reaches down, tying the fiber around her wrists, binding them behind her back

    �t�ŋi� cringes as He bellows at her not moving an inch

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� swears im going into labor if stuff dont calm down today

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL peeks up seeing her most wonderous lovely Mistress ever

    �t�ŋi� watches with a curious eye as He binds her ankles and wrists goes to speak then thinks better of it and remains quiet

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : greetings my eloquent, soft spoken, demure and delicately beautiful flower of Free Womanhood Mistress

    Perrin looks over

    Perrin : Tal Hanna...

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : Whats going on

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL peers at kha

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : nothing Mistress

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : ....yes....

    Perrin : dont let khawala talk her way outta bein in that alcove with that guardsman when we were bout t' leave

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : kha was really bad

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : she ummm

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : hmm

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : Really? Thought so...

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL widens eyes and gasps

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : no actually

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : Ohhh sure...holding up the travel weren' tyou

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : khas been other then what Perrin said pretty darn good today

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : i was... trying to bring You coin Mistress

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : figures...your such a trouble maker tuchuk

    Perrin mutters "t'at aint t'e only t'ing she was 'oldin up apparently"

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : oh

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : well in that case

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : I mean whats going on with the yelling and the girl

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL nodnods

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL motions

    Perrin : she scared Amara a bit ago... 'n' I don' know w'at t' do wit' 'er... so Im gonna bring 'er along while I t'ink aboat it

    Perrin : she is a former Alar girl... named brea... dont know iffn y' ever met 'er

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : how did she scare her

    Perrin : well...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i remember her

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : brea...

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL leans against His knee and listens

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : well I'll be damned

    Perrin : Amara went t' t'e bushes for... ummmm bushes t'ings...

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : darned....

    �t�ŋi� : You could always let me go Master, i might just slow the camp down a bit, and wouldn't want to be an inconvinience

    Perrin : 'n' t'is one did be 'idin in t'e bushes

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : Kain would know her

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� laughs

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : let you go?

    Ş�r�th reaches in my pouch, and with as little commotion as possible,, holds a silver coin in my hand and lays it on my right leg out of the sight of the others since the bowl blocks their view.

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : tat be like givin away coin

    �t�ŋi� : aye sweet beautifull Mistress

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : not a chance

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : I am pretty sure if we knocked you out senseless and hauled you around you wouldn't slow us up one bit

    Perrin reaches down and scoops tania up and walks back over to the light of the fire, setting her down in the light of the fire in as close to a nadu position as he can manage to get her in with her wrists and ankles bound

    �t�ŋi� : thankies Master fer the ride over here

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL flashes a grin as her Mistress always has the most sensible ideas

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL I sit down somewhere...over....here...somewhere...

    Ş�r�th nudges kha with my right leg,, waiting to get her attention as I move my eyes to cast on the silver coin, then wink to her.

    �t�ŋi� wiggles around a bit testing the bonds, satisfiesd i can't release myselk and make a quick get away...

    �t�ŋi� : may i greet then please?

    Perrin : aye tania...

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL squirms and peeks to Him... eyes a lil wide

    �t�ŋi� : thank You Master i offer greetings in hopes Your mood is light and Your eve has been wonderfull

    Ş�r�th chews on the bread, eyes cutting to the slave as I say,

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : welcome back Love

    Ş�r�th : I am well girl, but it is Jarl, not Master.... do I strike you as a Man of the South?

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : Welcome back oh Jarl of the Moofies

    �t�ŋi� : Well no Jarl but i am a girl from the south so tiss a bad habit to address Free Men as Master, i will remember in the future to try to never do that again

    Ş�r�th nods and sort of disregards the girl as I concentrate on the heated stew in my hands and the heated slave at my feet.

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL purrgrowls noting His size as a giant of Torvaldsland, drifting eyes along His frame a brazen moment

    �t�ŋi� smiles sweetly to the Jarl before turning my gaze to the Mistress Amara thinking She looks a bit familiar..

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL takes note of kha and Sorath and thinks I may have more room in my section of the wagon tonight...woot woot...thinking the bondmaid better bring me coin dern it

    �t�ŋi� : i offer greetings Mistress and pray i did not frighten You to bad back in the those there bushes Mistress, i do apologize

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : youd of been the one running scared if id of went into labor

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : greetings girl

    �t�ŋi� : aye tania is sure of it Mistress!

    �t�ŋi� gazes towards Mistress Hanna smiling softly as i speak

    �t�ŋi� : greetings Mistress i pray Your journey here was well this night

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : Well considering I seemed to have slept most of the way...sure

    Ş�r�th tears off a piece of the bread, dipping it in the stew,, then placing the bread to the lips of kha

    �t�ŋi� : ahh then You are well rested Mistress that is always a good thing

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL Frowns

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : how come he has stew?

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL Stands looking for the stew

    �t�ŋi� : greetings khawala

    Ş�r�th looks to kha as I push the bread to her lips,, then says....

    �t�ŋi� : greetings nena

    Ş�r�th : eat quickly girl and see to your Owner

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL purrs soft and parts heated lips to accept the bit, swallowing swiftly

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : yes, Jarl!

    Ş�r�th grabs kha by the hair as she chews,,, waiting till she finishes before pulling her to me,, kissing her on the lips,,, then picking up the coin, placing it to her lips.

    Ş�r�th : Tell Hanna that is for your time now, and I will require more of your time in the late hours.

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL moans out, the sound torn away by the crush of lips... a pleasured shudder racing through her frame at the bruising kiss and His words, carefully accepting the coin to rest between her lips

    Perrin : nena... get Hanna some stew...

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL slides back from His feet and hurries across the grasses, body melting to demure posture before her Owner, tilting face back gently to offer the coin to Her

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL Realizes I was just standing there like a goof, I take the coin from kha's lips and say

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : Thank You Sorath

    �t�ŋi� looks around watching the going on's of the camp trys to move my ankles a bit to get more comfortable, the enrelenting fiber to allowing such a luxury..

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : Don't worry about it nena

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : ((Mom's here I will be back in about half an hour...just gonna cup here))

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : well wishes Mistress for now )

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : where are we sleeping

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL smiles soft and eases back to rise, hurried step carrying the licentious beast back to the Jarl, folding easily to kneeling close to brush lips against His thigh

    Ş�r�th reaches down with my right hand as I stroke the hair of kha,,, giving her a piece of bread and lowering the bowl within her reach to give her more of the stew.

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL half-lids dark eyes and leans to the touch... the murmur warm with gratitude as the bit of bread is accepted to dip into the richness of the stew, savoring the bite as long as it will last

    Ş�r�th : brb,, someone copied my profile and is claiming they own AG... LOL

    Ş�r�th : brb.

    Ş�r�th : kha,,, I have not forgotten about you,,, dont leave pet.

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL growls at whoever would have that audacity

    �t�ŋi� looks up watching the Jarl depart

    n�n�RTL rises and walks about the Camp, picking up the used dishes to take to the nearby stream to rinse them

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : I wish all well

    n�n�RTL humming softly while she works, she thinks about making another kettle of stew upon her return

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� turns over and covers with her cloak sliding down resting her head on the seabag

    n�n�RTL : sleep well Mistress, i hope You feel better in the morning

    �t�ŋi� : sleep well Mistress

    Ş�r�th walks back in laughing.

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : well wishes Mistres

    Ş�r�th sits back on the log and looks for kha

    n�n�RTL : welcome back Jarl

    �t�ŋi� : welcome back Jarl i hope You got the thief which tryed to steal Your profile....darned thieves

    Ş�r�th : (idiot copied my profile in GCN word for word,, and claimed HJ of Axe Glacier)

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL darts back over, slithering to kneeling close with a pleasured shiver

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : welcome back Jarl

    Ş�r�th : TY girlys

    n�n�RTL smiled to Him upon His return to Camp as she comes back from the stream with clean dishes

    Perrin settles down beside where Amara's resting, leaning back against his bag since shes resting her head on it and rests his hand on her shoulder

    Ş�r�th looks to kha,,, reaching down with both arms, scooping her up, pulling her to my lap as I rest on the log, thinking that perhaps a place spread on the ground would be more comfortable in a few minutes.

    n�n�RTL puts the dishes back in the pack and returns to her place near Mistress Amara, a look of worry crosses pretty features as she figures out how to help Mistress in the morning

    n�n�RTL looks over and notices Jarl's empty lap while He leans against His bag

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL purrs in the firm embrace, leaning to listen to the thunder of His heartbeat

    Ş�r�th looks to kha, tightening my grip on her as I say.

    Ş�r�th : are there any blankets, furs or covers in your traveling pack?

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL shudders in the grip, whispering soft

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : my white larl furs are in the pack, Jarl

    n�n�RTL crawls over to Jarl and slithers into His lap, kissing His cheek softly

    Ş�r�th : good,, you can unpack them shortly and put them,,, hmmm

    Ş�r�th looks around,, spying a spot on the other side of the fire, a small clearing warmed by the flames and out of the way.

    Perrin chuckles and slips his free arm around nena, resting against the bag

    Ş�r�th over there,, (pointing)

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : mmm aye Jarl

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL arches to crush the tunic clad form against Him as she slithers from His lap, darting off to find Mistress' travel-pack to tug out the plush of the larl furs... disappearing into the shadows but still within the fire's warmth as she spreads the furs

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL slips back to Him, a little catch of breath as she nests to knees to murmur soft

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : it is done Jarl

    Ş�r�th smiles and nods,, picking her up again and placing her in my lap

    Perrin chuckles looking over at the bound one, trying to remember if he brought any shackles with him on the trip

    n�n�RTL looks around the Camp to figure out where she will sleep for the night

    �t�ŋi� chews my lip thinking things over, evaluating every aspect of my new dilemma i have plundered head first into

    �t�ŋi� : Jarl these fibers are bound tightly i tryed to get loose and not even an inch was spared.. You could just leave me bound Jarl

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL grins over to Jarl Perrin thinking He always has shackles

    Perrin : aye but t'en y' wouldna be able t' 'elp carry t'e burdens

    �t�ŋi� : aye true Jarl..

    Perrin runs his hand up nenas spine slowly, chuckling

    �t�ŋi� thinks on that one a moment to come up with a clever response

    Perrin : I t'ink t'ere are some around 'ere somewhere... in one o t'e packs or somet'in

    n�n�RTL shivers slightly at His touch and leans into it more fully

    Ş�r�th hearing Perrin, I pull the pouch on my left around and dig in the pouch,,, hearing the jingle,, pull out the shackles,, my arm around kha as I hold the shackles.. I say.

    Ş�r�th : take these to Perrin,, he will be all night trying to find his.

    Perrin wouldnt be surprised if khawala left them in that alcove in Koroba when she was playin with the guardsman

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL shivers a lil as she holds the steel, fighting an urge to kiss at the chains and shaking it off

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : aye Jarl

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL slithers down with the shackles held in tender hands... mumbling that the alcoves had chains in 'em already... grinning to herself as she darts over to offer to Jarl Perrin

    Perrin takes the shackles and nudges nena down for an ehn, rising and walking over to tania and locking the shackles around first one ankle, then the other, leaving about a foot and a half of chain between before untying her ankles and removing the key

    �t�ŋi� looks to the shackles a shiver running down my spine chewing my lip out of nervous habit blues gaze off toward the bushes in the distance

    n�n�RTL watches Jarl from the spot He put me down

    �t�ŋi� looks to the Jarl holding the key to the cold steel encircling my flesh, then lowers my gaze back to the ground remaining silent thinking tiss best for tania

    Perrin takes one of the blank shipping collars from his belt pouch and scratches the words 'Property of RedTarn's Landfall' on the collar with his knife before sheathing the knife and unlocking the collar, holding it in his right hand

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL slinks back over to the Jarl, slithering back to His lap with a sweet wriggle

    �t�ŋi� looks to the Jarl with wide eyes

    Perrin slips the collar around tania's neck with his right hand, using his left to close the collar and lock it, turning and removing the key and dropping it and the shackle key into his belt pouch

    Ş�r�th wraps my arms around the girl and smiles...

    Ş�r�th : well done pet.

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL purrs and beams a smile to Him at the soft praise

    Ş�r�th whispers to kha,,

    Ş�r�th : perhaps I will have to kidnap you tonight.

    Ş�r�th : LOL

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL grins

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : and i will struggle so very hard Jarl

    �t�ŋi� lifts a shaking hand to my neck running my fingers over the cold steel a wave of emotion coming over me not sure if it makes me happy or makes me want to tear the steel from my flesh, knowing i took this chance when i wandered to close to the camp..

    Perrin : t�ŋi�RTL

    n�n�RTL snorts laughing upon hearing kha an struggle in the same sentence

    Ş�r�th : oh yes,, i bet you would kha..... struggle to make sure you did not get away?

    Perrin : I will decide your fate furt'er w'en I aint quite so tired

    �t�ŋi� looks to the Jarl stunned but thankfull to keep the name tania

    �t�ŋi� : yes Jarl Thank You for allowing me to still be called tania

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL giggles

    Ş�r�th : kha,,,, to the furs,, I will join you shortly

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : yes, Jarl!

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL shivers soft and steals a nip to the side of His neck as body melts along His frame, tugging away with reluctance and darting off to warm the furs in the shadows

    Ş�r�th : thnks for the hammer,, just noticed it))

    Ş�r�th stands from the log, stretching as I look over to Perrin, dealing with his new bond and say..

    Perrin : np... just didnt wanna be the only one in room hammered>>>

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : we're getting hammered? woohoo... runs for the paga)

    Ş�r�th : Night Bro, I am going to crash on the furs for a while and let kha warm me, she seems to have a lil extra heat tonightl

    Perrin : aight...

    Perrin : rest well Sorath...

    n�n�RTL : i wish You well Jarl

    Ş�r�th laughs hearing kha.

    �t�ŋi� : well wishes Jarl

    n�n�RTL giggles at her sis

    Perrin : tania, go and get your name changed and come on back...

    �t�ŋi� : yes Jarl

    Ş�r�th walks over and joins kha on the furs

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL wriggles a lil listening... then tries for that innocent look... then just gives up

    Ş�r�th lays down and removes my boots,,, thinking, good thing I bathed today

    �t�ŋi� rises and scoots off to the lil changin room draggin my new friend shackles with me

    Perrin : may have to clean cookies after you change it>>>

    �t�ŋi� : Thank You jarl i will try

    t�ŋi�RTL scurries back in covering a yawn as she goes back to kneeling where she was wondering if tiss where she is to sleep for the night..

    Perrin sees tania yawning and gestures over yonderway

    Perrin : rest over t'ere lil one...

    t�ŋi�RTL smiles gratefully to the Jarl

    t�ŋi�RTL : thank You Jarl

    n�n�RTL wonders if she should find a place close to Mistress Amara in case she is needed in the night

    t�ŋi�RTL lifts her weary body walking over to where Jarl jestured to her faithfull friend shackles following obediantly with her, lowers my weary body to the soft ground curling up into a ball

    Perrin leans back taking the first watch, letting the others sleep, dragging nena off on watch with him, staying close enough to hear if Amara needs him in the night

    n�n�RTL pulls out some of the extra furs from the pack, tossing one to tania and spreading out the others on the ground near Mistress, pulling one over her and snuggling in, leaving room for Jarl...just cuz

    Perrin molesticates nena thoroughly while on watch... twice... no no... three times

    n�n�RTL rolls over and just laughs

Perrin thinks at least she laughed -after- and not before

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