The chat's topic is: The Silver Tharlarion Inn within the City of Glorious Ar

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    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : stands before the mirror

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� dressed in sapphire she holds the material of th dress against her belly turning sideways

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : holy gods

    Perrin slips back into the room from talking to the proprietor, closing the door behind him

    Perrin : w'ats wrong?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : im huge

    Perrin : no yer not...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks at him

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� tosses a blanket over the mirror

    Perrin : were y' gonna go t' t'e Central Cylinder wit' me?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : am i allowed to

    Perrin : sure... I reckon...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye i would like to

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : is what i have on okay or should i change

    Perrin : it do be fine...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� glances at the covered mirror not uncovering just taking his word feeling not to particularly atractive today she just stays kinda quiet

    Perrin : I just 'ave t' talk t' some Scribely type peoples or some such...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ok love

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : are we wakjing or riding

    Perrin : Im walking... y' do be gonna ride

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : looks to you

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� starts to protest

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Love I can walk

    Perrin : it do be a long way t' t'e Avenue o' t'e Central Cylinder...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : then you should ride too

    Perrin : why? my legs work fine

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : so do mine

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� juts chin in an ornery manner

    Perrin : aye, but y' do be pregnant 'n' tire easily...

    Perrin : wit' t'e palanquin 'n' bearers y' don' 'ave t' walk

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� stops immediately being ornery and looks to him.... thinking at least he wants her with him and isnt shutting her up in a room

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� hugs him

    Perrin hugs her back, chuckling

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Im sorry Love

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : I shouldnt be fussy at you

    Perrin : its ok... not'ing serious...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks to him

    Perrin grins at her, winking

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : its a good thing you love me

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� grins

    Perrin chuckles

    Perrin : Aye... I reckon it do be a good t'ing

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : im ready love

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : you have my coin

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ?

    Perrin : aye... its right 'ere...

    Perrin taps his belt, the pouch hidden in the pocket inside of it

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : oh love

    Perrin : aye?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� hands him the last of her coin she brought

    Perrin takes the coins and pulls her pouch from the interior pocket of his belt, tucking the coins away and putting the pouch back into his belt

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ohh

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� smiles and hurries to put on the jewelry he gave her fight ing the necklace clasp

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : can you do this

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i cant hold the hair away and hook it at the same time

    Perrin chuckles and steps up behind her and takes the edges of the necklace

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� sweeps her hair out of the way

    Perrin works the clasp a bit fumblingly, his metalworkers hands not well suited to the small clasps, finally getting it done though

    Perrin : t'ere y' go

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� turns to face him

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : thankyou love

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� stretches up to brush his lips with her own

    Perrin smiles at her, giving her another hug and taking her hand, turning for the door as he hears a knock

    Perrin {Proprietor} speaks through the door "The litter and bearers are outside, Sir"

    Perrin opens the door and nods "T'ank y'. We will be right t'ere"

    Perrin looks at Amara

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� smiles

    Perrin : Shall we? yer ride do be 'ere

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye Love

    Perrin swings the door the rest of the way open and takes her hand, heading out of the room with her

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� moves with him smiling

    Perrin walks to the door of the Inn and opens it, squinting at the sunlight's reflection off of the buildings nearby, the palanquin set down out of the way of the door, the four bearers standing near the poles

    Perrin : t'ere y' go... just climb in 'n' get comfortable 'n' we do be off...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� moves over to it and settles down

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� adjusts the pillows and says

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ready Love

    Perrin adjusts Rune Cleaver hanging on his left hip, the strap hanging across his chest and back as usual, nodding to the green-clad bearers "To t'e Central Cylinder" the four men picking the litter up smoothly, carrying it with the poles at their waists

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� leaves the curtains open looking around

    Perrin starts to make his way through the streets, walking beside the litter, chuckling to himself "I shoulda done t'is yesterday. T'e people move outta t'e way o' t'ese contraptions"

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� laughs fraid they will get stepped on

    Perrin chuckles and just walks along with the bearers, looking around at the city since he doesnt have to focus on where he is going

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks at all the people

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks to the buildings and gasps outloud seeiing the same woman from yesterday ina screaming turquiose dress with flourescent (hunters orange) veils and shoes

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� thinks to herself....now... she waddles

    Perrin looks at Amara hearing a gasp, turning to see what shes looking at and chuckling, following the bearers as they make the turn down another street

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Love?? if i ever come out of chambers or attempt to coome out in such garish colors.... please chain me in their til i get my good sense back

    Perrin : I wont let y' buy such a monstrosity...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : thankyou love

    Perrin grins at her and keeps walking beside the bearers, listening to the noise of the city as they come closer to the market they visited yesterday

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� smells food

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� this part of the city smells wonderful

    Perrin looks around smiling

    Perrin : aye it does... t'is do be one o' t'e better parts o' t'e city t'ough

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� smiles

    Perrin : are y' 'ungry?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye lovve today i have been all day

    Perrin chuckles and stops at a street vendor, buying a couple of meat pies, breaking one open to make sure of the contents before taking them back over to the litter and handing them to Amara

    Perrin : vulo 'n' cheese

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� mmm takes them smiling

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : thank you Love

    Perrin : yer welcome...

    Perrin grins and keeps walking beside the litter, taking the turn onto Clive Street, glancing at the sign

    Perrin : we do be almost t'ere...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : already?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� offers him the other half

    Perrin : no t'ank y'...

    Perrin : Clive Street leads onto t'e Avenue of t'e Central Cylinder...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : looks confused and fineshes the oneaok

    Perrin : t'e actual Cylinder do be a ways off... but...

    Perrin looks over, craning his neck a bit

    Perrin : y' can kinna see t'e top o' t'e Central Cylinder from 'ere

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks where he is pointing

    Perrin : over a t'ousand feet tall...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : we going to the top?

    Perrin chuckles and shakes his head

    Perrin : nay... t'at do be t'e living quarters for t'e City leaders...

    Perrin : I t'ink t'e offices we need are near t'e bottom

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ok

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : what are we going for anyway?

    Perrin slows down as the bearers reach the corner and slow down, glancing up and down the broad street and scratching his head

    Perrin : I was told I 'ad t' come 'n' arrange my business affairs in Ar...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ok

    Perrin takes the turn, the bearers heading up the street slowly, looking around at the trees along the broad stone avenue not getting into the shade as they are walking along the street, the pace slower with all of the people moving along it

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks about

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : .

    Perrin looks at the trees along the Avenue, the bearers carrying the litter slowly, heading over to a fountain and getting a drink of water before making his way back over to the litter, using it to make his way down the street

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� watches Perrin eyes never leaving him

    Perrin walks alongside the litter, looking to the end of the Avenue, the towering Cylinder rising high above the surrounding buildings

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks to the cyllindar glad we neednt go to the top floor

    Perrin chuckles and walks along the street, admiring the shops, the street cleaner here than anywhere else, humming his tune as he walks alongside the litter, looking at the decorative fountains amongst the trees as they approach the large park

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : can we build a fountain love?

    Perrin : at t'e Landfall?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye

    Perrin : I dont know if we would 'ave t'e constant water source t' do t'at

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : oh

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i just thought they were pretty n relaxing

    Perrin : t'ey are... but t'ey require a constant supply of water...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ok

    Perrin grins and keeps walking on towards the Central Cylinder, seeing the line of folks moving in and out of the huge structure

    Perrin grrrs and changes the topic>>>

The chat's topic has changed to: The Streets of Glorious Ar, the largest City on Gor

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks to Perrin

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Love???

    Perrin stops and looks over at Amara

    Perrin : Aye?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks pained not wanting everyone to know she needs to go

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : umm

    Perrin chuckles and nods looking at the bearers "set it down over there", pointing towards the entrance to a public facilities

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� steps down and darts for the privy barely makin it

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� returns

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� returns to the litter

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ready

    Perrin gestures to the bearers, the four of them lifting the litter and moving towards the Cylinder, staying beside it as they approach the large circular park surrounding the cylinder

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : love surely these guys must be getting tired

    Perrin : nahhhhh t'ey do t'is all t'e time... t'ey are used t' it

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye but im

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ohhh

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� hushes

    Perrin looks around at all of the trees and fountains around the park, looking at it, just standing there for an ehn

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks too going more quiet as she takes in the beauty about her

    Perrin gestures to the bearers and sets out across the park, looking around at all the trees and grass in the center of the City, looking at the various fountains set up as decoration, chuckling

    Perrin : all t'at water bein used fer not'in more t'an decoration

The chat's topic is: The Central Cylinder of Glorious Ar

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    Perrin walks up to the guard at the door of the Central Cylinder and looks around "Which way to the office of taxation?"

    Perrin {Guard} looks at the Torvaldslander and gestures inside "Inside, far right side, second floor. Anyone on that floor can point you to the office"

    Perrin : t'ank y'.

    Perrin heads into the Central Cylinder, looking around at all of the decorative marble around the cylinder, going to the far right and taking the stairs up to the second floor, looking down at the crowds moving in and out of the cylinder, shaking his head

    Perrin reaches the second floor and stops a passing fellow in blue robes "W'ere might I find t'e Office of Taxation?", looking to where the man points "T'ank y', Sir"

    Perrin makes his way down to the office the man pointed to, pushing the door open and stepping inside, looking around, the light from the energy bulbs in the ceiling lighting the room full of men and women in blue robes

    Perrin {Scribe} looks up from the ledger in front of her "May I help you sir?"

    Perrin pulls the paper from the pouch on his belt and extends it to the woman "I was told t' report t' t'is Office t' pay some kinna taxes or some such on my businesses"

    Perrin {Scribe} looks at the paper and rises "excuse me a few ehn." turning and walking into a large back room, searching through the cubbyholes, finding the scroll she needs finally and returning "You are Perrin Neillson?" looking at him disbelievingly

    Perrin : Aye... I do be Perrin Neillson. Jarl of RedTarn's Landfall in Torvaldsland. W'y?

    Perrin {Scribe} reads the paper "You own the Coppers tarn racing Faction run by Marcus Tuccius, and the School of Sicinius, run by Aulus Sicinius, as well as, from the records here, funding a Coin Merchant named Titus Albinius in a Bank?"

    Perrin : Aye... t'at I do... w'y?

    Perrin {Scribe} sets the paper down and looks at the tall man "The Government of Ar has decreed that certain businesses cannot be owned solely by foreign owners. The Tarn Racing Factions being one that you own. Solely own."

    Perrin : I can't own t'e Tarn Racing Faction alone? W'y not?

    Perrin {Scribe} sighs and looks at the man "The businesses the Government named are deemed important to the Citizens of Ar, and so, they cannot be owned by foreigners. You can name a partner, a citizen of Ar, and everything will be fine"

    Perrin frowns and shakes his head

    Perrin : fine... I name Marcus Tuccius as my partner in t'e Coppers. I will 'ave 'im file t'e paperwork wit'in t'e 'and.

    Perrin {Scribe} makes the notation on the paper and pushes it aside, looking back up "That is all. I dont see why the Government demanded you come all this way when you could have done this by courier"

    Perrin : I dont eit'er... 'n' I dont be 'appy about t'is 'ole trip... 'avin t' come t' Ar just t' name a man my partner in a business w'en I coulda done t'at by messenger 'n' saved myself considerable expense

    Perrin : so I dont be owin no taxes on t'e businesses or not'in?

    Perrin {Scribe} looks at the papers, flipping through them and shaking her head "not at all sir. All of the taxes on all businesses are up to date"

    Perrin shakes his head, his gold ringed braid swinging, finally nodding to the Scribe

    Perrin : t'ank y' fer yer 'elp. I will see to it t'at Marcus files t'ose papers as soon as possible.

    Perrin turns on his heel and heads out of the office, making his way down the hallway and down the stairs and back out into the sunlight of the city, starting to make his way back along the streets towards the Inn

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ makes Her way down the street and into the shop called "Leathers R US".

    Perrin : brb>>

    Perrin settles back in, scratching his chin

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Tal

    Perrin : Tal Saraya

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : yes love im still resting

    Perrin : good...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : can i p;ease go for a walk now?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ looks up seeing mily, smiles waving her to Me

    mily_Sorath pushes the door from Jarls chamber open and walks into the hallway then starts down the passage way to get to the main room smiling softly seeing Mistress Saraya's movement to go to Her so hurriedly cross the floor to get to HEr

    Perrin : soon Amara...

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : greet mily

    mily_Sorath folds into kneel pressing thighs together lifting hands to rest upon them.. back straightens eyes lowers to the floor..

    mily_Sorath : thank You Mistress

    mily_Sorath 's blonde head turns and a slightly nervous smile is sent to Jarl Perrin speaks to say

    mily_Sorath : tal Jarl..

    mily_Sorath peeks up to Mistress Saraya from Her feet and says softly

    mily_Sorath : tal Mistress

    mily_Sorath peeks towards Mistress Amara and says

    mily_Sorath : tal Mistress

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : greetings girlie

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : hang on work 911

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� readjusts in her seat

    Perrin : ok... I gotta head out for r/t... Ill be back directly>>>

    mily_Sorath : well wishes Jarl

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye Love

    Perrin leans over and kisses Amara's cheek and rises, slipping out into the streets to do... something... not sure what

    mily_Sorath rises and walks over to Mistress Amara kneeling near to Her legs demurely pressing together hands resting on top.. asks

    mily_Sorath : can i bring You anything Mistress?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ummm

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : cheese and fruit juice please?

    mily_Sorath : yes Mistress cheese and mixed juices?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : yes

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : perfect

    mily_Sorath : yes Mistress

    mily_Sorath smiles a little to Her then draws backward before rising and walks across the floor to get to the door that leads to the kitchen.. moves into the large room and finds a tray.. folding a richly embroidred cloth over it..

    mily_Sorath settles a small basket with sa tarna bread on the top then searches out a plate and a goblet with a engraved pattern on the side.. wipes both carefully with a cloth leaving no dirt or dust upon them then shashays to the cool room

    mily_Sorath selects cheeses crumbly veer cheese and hard smooth bosk squares placing them carefully upon the plate.. then reaches up pulling down the jug filled with ramberry juice and begins to pour it inside the vessel held in right hand fills it about half

    mily_Sorath a meassure of peach juice and some ta grape juice chuckling watching the deep purple colour of the drink. takes a split open tospit and squeezes a twist inside before filling the rest of the goblet with squeezed apricots..

    mily_Sorath holds both carefully walking to the counter closing cool room door with a sway of hip.. settles goblet and plate on the tray adding a small napkin before lifting it up and carries it all through to the main room sterring to Mistress Amara

    mily_Sorath pools in a modest kneel before Her lifting tray to the table before Her leaving the food within easy reach.. picks up the goblet and offers it high in the air to Her.. blonde head bending between upraised arms.. says

    mily_Sorath : juice and cheeses Mistress hoping it will be just the thing to bring You comfort

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� takes the goblet from her saying

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ takes a deep breath

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : very well done hun,,,

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� offers her a chocolate wrapped in foil

    mily_Sorath smiles softly

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ smiles proudly of mily

    mily_Sorath : can i be of any further use Mistress?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : no sweetie this is perfect

    mily_Sorath looks to the chocolate eyes growing round with surprise then looks up to Her as if about to check it really is for her then hurriedly reaches hand out and gingerly takes the chocolate inbetween fingers beaming in delight to Her

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� laughs softly

    mily_Sorath : thank You Mistress

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : you well deserve it

    mily_Sorath licks lips trying to decide if to eat it right away or savour it later...

    mily_Sorath remembers Mistress Saraya and hurriedly slips back from Mistress Amara.. rises and runs over to Mistress Saraya and drops to a kneel by Her feet chocolate still clutched between fingers... tries to steady breath and asks..

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� eats a piece of the cheese

    mily_Sorath : can i bring You anything Mistress?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : mm perfect

    mily_Sorath looks longingly down to the chocolate feeling stomach grumble

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ hearing mily's tummy growl looks at her

    mily_Sorath : can i bring You anything Mistress?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : yes, find a cup of water and some bosk with bread please

    mily_Sorath : yes Mistress grilled bosk or stew or jerky Mistress?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : grilled

    mily_Sorath : yes Mistress grilled bosk..

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : also some ramberry juice chilled

    mily_Sorath smiles to Her leaving the chocolate on the floor a little to the side where it will be safe.. then hearing Mistress turns full attention back to Her and says

    mily_Sorath : yes ramberry juice chilled Mistress

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Mara, is today the day some One can take out the stitches?

    mily_Sorath slides bcakward then jumps up and runs to the kitchen the breezy jingle of slave bells filling the other wise quiet inn.. a tray is arranged all prettily with lacy material then a cup is found a large plate both being polished with a repcloth

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ excuse me for a moment please

    mily_Sorath hums softly taking time to find a goblet for Mistress giggling finding one with a pink inlay wondering how that got there.. pulls it down and carefully wipes it clean with a cloth then enters the cool room shivering in the cold to find what she wants

    mily_Sorath emerges carrying a bota with chilled water.. a jug with ramberry juice and a plate holding a large bosk steak.. bota and jug are placed on the counter and the bosk steak thrown upon the grilled metal area of the fire pit

    mily_Sorath jumps back as fat makes flames spit around.. then giggles and with a large fork turns the steak browning it nicely.. fills the cup with water and pours the juice into the pink goblet grinning seeing how the colours work together..

    mily_Sorath arranges both on the tray taking the plate and walks to the fire where the steak is nicely grilling turns it once over again ensuring it is just right then hoists it on the plate hurrying to the tray placing it on top

    mily_Sorath picks up the tray carrying it all into the large room walking on easy steps to Mistress Saraya placing it upon the table before Her lowering to a kneel thighs pressing together back straightening.. waits quietly for Mistress to return

    mily_Sorath checkign Mistress Saraya is busy slides backward and walks to the kitchen gathering polishing items carrying them back into the room leaving them near to where Mistress is seated but not that close the smell will get to Her or Mistress Amara

    mily_Sorath skips lightly down the corridor to Jarls chamber picking up the boots He left just on the inside knowing He likes them polished and shinning at all times.. carries them both down to the main part of the Inn holding them close against her

    mily_Sorath places both boots on the floor and opens the vial of leather polish taking a brush out of the basket and dips the tip into the waxy substance before beginning to brush it into the soft leather rubbing vigerously back and forth

    mily_Sorath hums softly underbreath enjoying working with the leather feeling it grow subtle and plyable beneath fingers.. starts on the left leaving the right boot standing to soak up the polish as much as possible..

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ sits back down

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ takes the vessel from the tray drinking the juices till it's gone

    mily_Sorath brush is refilled and starts the journey over the left boot giving it similar treatment as the first.. the bristles working their magic over the leather .. reaches over taking a new brush with harder bristles and begins to shine the boots

    mily_Sorath : welcome back Mistress

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : thank you mily.

    Aidan�RTL enters, right arm held out to the side, for Jenell.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Mara?

    J�ń�ll takes Aidans hand and walks to the Streets of Ar, smiling to Him as We take to the Streets , My are interlocking with His

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : huh?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : is today the day?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : for what/

    mily_Sorath bends blonde head over the boots and works the brush harshly over the leather leaving the boots shinning and gleaming.. picks up the footwear and carries them back down to Jarls chambers settling them just inside before returning to the main room

    Aidan�RTL : Greetings Amara. a pleasure to see you again

    J�ń�ll smiles seeing Amara

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Tal Aidan

    J�ń�ll : Tal Amara

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Tal Jenell

    J�ń�ll : Tal Saraya

    Aidan�RTL : Greetings, FW I do not know.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ looks over to the FW She does not know callign Her name and smiles

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Tal I am SaRaya

    Aidan�RTL bows His head slightly.

    Aidan�RTL : Tal, Saraya. I am Aidan.

    mily_Sorath carries the polish and brushes into the kitchen returning them to their places then washes hands ensuring they are clean and no smell from the polish before drying them in a cloth

    Aidan�RTL : and this lovely woman, is Jenell

    Aidan�RTL gestures to Jenell

    J�ń�ll sits on a bench in the street smiling of course saraya doesnt recognise Me last time She saw me I was naked ..laughs

    J�ń�ll : S*

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ looks back to Mara lifting Her lft hand to Her

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ looks at the FW

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye

    mily_Sorath fills a bowl with warm water taking a cloth placing it over arm then rushes into the main hall having heard a male voice hurrying to Him pooling in a kneel by His feet saying softly

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : well, I see You know Me but I do not know you

    mily_Sorath : tal Jarl i brought You some warm water and a cloth should You wish to freshen up

    Aidan�RTL smiles.

    J�ń�ll : I was known as jenellXavier of RTL

    Aidan�RTL looks down to the girl.

    Aidan�RTL : I am fine, thank you, little one.

    Aidan�RTL : see if Jenell needs anything.

    mily_Sorath lifts grey eyes and starres up nearly getting lost in the mesmerising strong gaze of the Jarl.. blushes hearing His words moistening lips replies

    mily_Sorath : yes Jarl thank You Jarl

    J�ń�ll pats the bench beside Me smiling up to Aidan

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� rises with a great deal of difficulty from the chair... and heads to the room she and Perrin share retrieving her medical bags... stepping to the basin she washes her hands thoroughly wi ththe Kalana root soap and then heads out to where Saraya is

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : then congrats are in order if He Freed You

    mily_Sorath slips backward from Him then moves to where Mistress Jenell is seated dropping to a kneel before Her thighs pressed together modestly asks

    Aidan�RTL takes a seat next to Jenell.

    J�ń�ll : thank You, He did

    mily_Sorath : tal Mistress am i able to please You in any way?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ looks up seeing Mara, puts Her lft hand behind Her

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : It could have waited

    J�ń�ll looks to mily and smiles

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� settling down with no grace whatsoever she lays a twelve by twelve square on the table then takes her left hand and unwraps it gently

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : nonsense

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ keeps Her hand behind Her

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : lets get it over with

    J�ń�ll : a ka-lana please girl chilled

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : is it gonna hurt?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks at Saraya

    mily_Sorath : yes Mistress ka-lana chilled

    Aidan�RTL : what are You two up to

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : if you dont want me to do this just say so

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : I do but is it gonna hurt?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Im miserable how bout you

    Aidan�RTL : why miserable?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ feeling badly moves Her left hand out in front of Her holding it still

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : not as bad as they did going in and far less then when you cut it

    J�ń�ll : Talking about hurting Amara can You get rid of a brand or two ?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : sure if you want a scar

    J�ń�ll : a scar is better than 2 personal brands

    mily_Sorath slips backward rising turns spinning on tip toe and walks to the kitchen golden locks swaying shimmering like a magnificent waterffall.. the water bowl is left in the bassin and cloth thrown to the counter. then searches the shelf for a goblet

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : after the babies born

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : not before

    J�ń�ll smiles and slips my hand into Aidans

    Aidan�RTL : so much back and forth, I'm finding it hard to get my barrings

    J�ń�ll : aye after the babies are born

    Aidan�RTL tightens clasp on Jenell's hand

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� takes the sterile scissors and tweezers and snipping each stitch draws them through gently

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : I can cut em off for Ya Mara..The FW will just have a scar too when I am done

    mily_Sorath pulls down a goblet brushing a cloth over the smooth surface gliding fingers carefully folded round the material ensuring not a spec of dust is left then walks to the cool room taking the two steps in a jump bringing a big smile on heartshaped face

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� taking a clean gauze pad cleans the area with yarro solution... before applying a salve b ased in oil to the scar holes and covering it once again....

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : leave it wrapped til tomorrow it should be fine then...

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : yes, Mara

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ looks at Her waiting to find out if She can cut the brands off

    J�ń�ll watches the girl in her serve

    J�ń�ll looks to Saraya

    J�ń�ll : are You a phys?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� rises rolling the burnables and bagging the contaminated tools she braces herself at the table a moment before turning to dispose of them properly

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : no

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : of course I am not

    mily_Sorath selects a bottle of ka-lana carrying it out of the cool room nearly running to leave the chilled temperature.. the merry jingle of slave bells announces the arrival of the drink just before she emerges from the kitchen..

    J�ń�ll looks confused

    J�ń�ll : are You wanting brands taken off too?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� turns back and sorta lowers drops back into the chair...resting her hands lightly over the irritated youngster

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : no

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ laughs

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : I am not nor have I ever been a kajira

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : but I was saying I could help Amara fix Yours

    mily_Sorath smiles to Mistress walking over to Her lowering in a kneel then with nimble fingers opens the bottle pulling the cork out easilly before lifting it up and watch the richly coloured elixir flow into the goblet filling to the very rim..

    J�ń�ll : so Mara how long now till the happy event?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : thing is I know She will say no

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : well

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ I need to scoot..gotta go feed the kids))))

    J�ń�ll smiles to Saraya and hopes Mara says no

    mily_Sorath settles the cork to the table next to where the wine is left then offers the filled goblet to Mistress bending blonde head between upraised arms saying

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : anytime actually but my due date is the 6th

    mily_Sorath : ka-lana Mistress hoping it is as You like it

    J�ń�ll smiles so happy for Her and Perrin

    Aidan�RTL : fun times are a coming

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : they are??

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : when

    J�ń�ll looks down to mily and takes the goblet from her

    J�ń�ll takes a sip finding the tenperature perfect

    mily_Sorath lowers hands to thighs straightening back slightly waiting as Mistress drinks..

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� eyes Jenell a moment and thinks

    J�ń�ll : thankyou mily you are excused and compliments to your owner

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : I do have healing salve

    mily_Sorath : thank You Mistress

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : you would still need to be rendered unconscious

    J�ń�ll : i need the brands gone Mara they are painfull memories

    Aidan�RTL : mmmmmm, fun stuff.

    J�ń�ll : iI can do unconcious

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ok

    mily_Sorath glides backward making a respectful distance from Her before rising.. then turns and walks to Mistress Amara curling in kneel by Her seat legs firmly pressed together back straight chin lifted enough to proudly show off the black steel collar

    J�ń�ll : as long as i can rest up here

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� knows about painful memories

    J�ń�ll : I have a I in a circle and a A in a circle below on another

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� tosses mily another chocolate

    mily_Sorath catches the delicious treat turning head upward beaming to Mistress whispering

    mily_Sorath : thank You Mistress

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : the procedure will cost 8 silver

    J�ń�ll tilts her head rowards Aidan and smiles

    J�ń�ll : Money will be no problem

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : 3 for each brand and 2 for the tassa and IV

    Aidan�RTL smiles.

    mily_Sorath unwraps the treat and carefully drops the chocolate on tongue closing eyes enjoying the flavour as it fills her mouth

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Ya all are doing the sigh look at each other

    J�ń�ll : I am hoping He will pay

    J�ń�ll laughs

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : ah

    Aidan�RTL : lol. I will.

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : hmmm

    Aidan�RTL : Captaining My own ships has been good to Me.

    J�ń�ll smiles coyly

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� says nothing

    J�ń�ll : Mara You have been good to Me , i know You will do a good job, I also know You know that brands when Free are a hindrence

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : I havent got one

    J�ń�ll : You did ?

    mily_Sorath swallows then licks lips enjoying the last flavour of the chocolate treat eyes opening looking towards Mistress Amara sending Her a smile

    Aidan�RTL reaches for his pack and produces 8 silver tarn discs from the side pouch.

    Aidan�RTL offers them in His open hand to Jenell.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ sneaks back in and sits down

    J�ń�ll smiles fondly to Aidan taking the coin

    mily_Sorath smiles welcome back to Mistress Saraya

    J�ń�ll shows the coin to Mara

    J�ń�ll : is this sufficient?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : please dont make me get up

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ looks over to Jenell

    J�ń�ll laughs putting the coin in a pouch and tossing it to Amara

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp looks around the streets and dusts off a fruit peel from My boot.

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� lets it fall

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : mily will you get that please

    mily_Sorath : yes Mistress

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Tal Aall

    J�ń�ll glances at Saraya , noting Her looking at Me

    Aidan�RTL : Tal.

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� wow))

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp does a quadruple take at Amara then says

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ looks up seeing the FM She does not know and says

    mily_Sorath crawls a few movements to the left and picks up the pouch turning around and squirms back to Mistress holding the small cloth circlet upward towards Her

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Hi there.. large One.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Tal I am SaRaya

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Tal SaRaya, I am Jem, well Met.

    J�ń�ll looks at the FM I do not know

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� I finallly made it in to chat and all I had to do was sign out and sign back in, HAHA))

    J�ń�ll : Tal I am Jenell

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks like shes about to cry

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Tal Mean One

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Mara

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Tal Tal Tal, Jenell, I am Jem,

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Its good to see You doing alright, Amara

    Aidan�RTL nods to Jem.

    Aidan�RTL : and I am Aidan.

    J�ń�ll smiles, squeezing Aidans Hand

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp smiles

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� brb going to fix my font and all that fun crap))

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ gets up and makes Her way over to sit with Amara at Her rt side watching

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Tal Aidan. well met, I am Jem, hope the day finds You well.

    mily_Sorath looks concerned up to Mistress Amara as Her face looks like She is about to burst into tears

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� smiles to mily

    mily_Sorath exhales in relief and lifts slightly in kneel holding the coins up to Her for easy reach

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : so, Amara, hows things been since Ive been missing?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� takes them

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : thanks dollface

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : ((crazy freakin work schedule. I tell Yah.))

    mily_Sorath smiles to Her then asks..

    mily_Sorath : may i Greet Mistress?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : zye mily

    mily_Sorath : thank You Mistress

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ watches mily taking note

    J�ń�ll watches as Amata takes the pouch of coins

    mily_Sorath 's blonde head turns and grey eyes glides curiously over the Free she doesnt know but heard called Jarl Jem.. silvery orbs fills with interest drinking in His strong masculine features head tilts slightly to the left and a richly toned voice purrsss

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : I will schedule after my maternity leave

    mily_Sorath : tal Jarl so nice to meet You

    J�ń�ll smiles

    J�ń�ll : Thankyou Mara

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp nods.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : hello girl.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp looks over to Amara "Have Yeh thought of a name yet?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Raya

    mily_Sorath beams a smile to Him

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : She is gonna call it Raya

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp chuckles

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ tries not to laugh

    Aidan�RTL grins. holding back laughter.

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye I believe Perrin has

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Njal

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : nice name there.

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� riding in a wagon, my feet was hanging over da edge as I sat in the back in no condition to driv, my rt arm was across my abdomen holding my lft side with my hand, groaning as the bumpy road made it rough on my external oblique was ajarred

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ smiles

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : well Amara, I guess in Your condition I shouldnt cause any havoc today, eh?

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp winks

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : I could sing Amara

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : that didnt stop you before Jem

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : hey now

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : I was trying to Help You

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : thats ok Saraya... the babies calm now

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : yeah i know

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ nods

    Perrin wanders back into the Inn from taking care of business, scratching his beard

    mily_Sorath : im sorry may i leave please im nodding off here r/t

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : You will let Me know when to sing

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� sees her love and smiles

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : I wonder if the guards there have forgotten about Me.

    Aidan�RTL stands, seeing Perrin.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : aye mily kennel

    Aidan�RTL : Tal, Perrin.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Tal Perrin. good to see You

    mily_Sorath : thank You Mistress

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins

    J�ń�ll smiles seeing Perrin

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� looking around as we stopped for a brief moment, jumpping down off the wagon after grabbing my spear with lft hand it started to turn away from Ar, having walked for some distance I looked up to the walls and walked through the gates with a sigh

    mily_Sorath smiles to Jarl Perrin as He returns

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : rest well mily

    J�ń�ll : Tal Perrin

    mily_Sorath : welcome back Jarl

    mily_Sorath looks up towards Him and says

    mily_Sorath : well wishes Jarl

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ holds up Her left hand free of bandages to show Perrin

    mily_Sorath beams a smile to Jarl Jem silvery orbs twinkling

    mily_Sorath : well wishes Jarl

    Perrin : does it need amputating?

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : take care, girl

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Perrin, Mara took em out and You didn't get to

    mily_Sorath peeks towards Jarl Aidan

    mily_Sorath : well wishes Jarl

    mily_Sorath looks up to Mistress Amara and says softly

    Aidan�RTL well wishes, little one.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ rubs Her right index finger over the scar

    mily_Sorath : well wishes Mistress hope You manage to rest

    Aidan�RTL : well wishes, little one.

    mily_Sorath smiles to Mistress Saraya and whispers

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� my rt hand continued to shield my ribs as I walked, protecting them from anyone who would pose a threat by bumping into wound, grunting with each step, stopping to speak with a guard for a moment I asked where Perrin and Amara was staying at

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Any words from those guards, Perrin? Is there any expenses I need to pay for?

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp looks at Him curiously

    mily_Sorath : well wishes and it will heal better if You dont scratch it Mistress

    mily_Sorath 's grey gaze lowers to the floor before Mistress Jenell

    mily_Sorath : well wishe sMistress

    Perrin settles into his seat behind the table, stretching

    Perrin : w'at Guards?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ looks up hearing mily as She scratches it

    J�ń�ll : sleep well mily

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : nite girly doodle

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : from that Merchant City.. Lardius? noo. Lydius, yes thats the one.

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : night mily

    Aidan�RTL sits back down, next to Jenell. taking Her hand again.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : so You and Aidan are IFCd?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ looking at Jenell

    Perrin : no... but I 'avent 'ad t'e chance t' get back in t'ere 'n' try 'n' get t' settle affairs...

    J�ń�ll chokes

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : mayhap thats a good thing, Perrin.

    mily_Sorath smiles to Mistress Saraya gliding back from where she was kneeling.. rises to full height and wanders down the hall to get to her Owners chambers stepping inside to curl by the foot of the sleeping platform

    Aidan�RTL chuckles at Jenell's choking.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ looks at the Woman

    J�ń�ll looks at Aidan

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp raises an eyebrow, glancing over to Jenell

    J�ń�ll : We are couering

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� he couldnt tell me a lick of information and I just continued to walk, walking into a Tavern I knew Perrin like such places I looked around to see if I saw Him

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Y'okay there?

    J�ń�ll : Courting*

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : so ..not the same thing as IFC?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ looks between Em

    Perrin : not w'en I did be workin on business ventures wit' t'e Merchant Council o' t'at City

    Aidan�RTL : thing of it as a prelude to IFC.

    Aidan�RTL : think*

    J�ń�ll : think too

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Odd

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : thats true. Perhaps I'll take a trip back there n see if I can settle things.

    J�ń�ll : whats odd?

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Im sure Mah Sistah will forgive n forget.

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : your Sister?

    Perrin : 'os t'at?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : well where I come from if a FW holds a FM's hand..they had best be IFC..or the FW runs the risk of a collar

    J�ń�ll : really?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : aye

    Aidan�RTL : well, if She does, it would be Mine...

    Aidan�RTL grins.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp scratches His chin

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : neverYoumind..

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Im grogged.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ shrugs

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� laughs to Jem

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� not seeing him around in the place I turned around to leave, getting bumpped on my lft side, I stood up and I grinded my teeth and growled in a low tone, looking to the Fellow who was accidently pushed into, I simply walked out and doubled over just <c>

    J�ń�ll : well we are courting , if He desire4s it by the rules of Torvasland He will claim Me

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� side the Tavern, in the ally way

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� outside**

    Perrin : if 'e does it by Torvaldsland Law 'e will do it t'e right way...

    Perrin : none o' t'at... claiming shite

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� sneezes rises and runs for the privy

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ laughs

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp jumps out of the way of the speedbolt called Amara

    Aidan�RTL : well, I had originally hoped to do it in a more... showy way.

    J�ń�ll : so Perrin ..what do You suggest?

    Aidan�RTL : And if we had the time I could paint you a mental portrait of tarns flying overhead, dragging coloured ribbons behind them.... and so on in that fashion

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� standing up once again as the pain passed, I took out a piece of kanda and slowly began to chew on it, moving back to the streets I was completely lost in this HUGE city, wondering if I should even venture in further before I got lost for the rest of <c>

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� my life

    Perrin : in Torvaldsland... t'e Man speaks of 'is interest wit' a member o' 'er family... pays t'e Companion Price... t'e date is set...

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ smiles

    J�ń�ll ponders

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp walks out of the Inn, into the streets, walking along in search of a sheildcrafter.

    J�ń�ll : do I have family?

    Aidan�RTL : I should think Perrin would count at this point.

    Perrin : on t'e day o' t'e ceremony... yes, an actual ceremony... t'e Man and t'e womans family meet again... t'e dowry is paid... 'n' t'e ceremony commences...

    J�ń�ll : want to adopt me Perrin?

    J�ń�ll laughs

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ snorts

    Perrin scratches his chin

    Perrin : I 'ave a daughter... 'n' a son on t'e way... I don' need a 'ole clan... lol

    Aidan�RTL : couldn't just draw the circle and hold her over it, huh?

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp walks along, almost bumping into a Man who seemed to be injured.

    J�ń�ll : so basicly i am screwed ?

    Perrin : if y' wanna enslave 'er again

    Perrin : language Jenell...

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ smiles

    J�ń�ll digs Aidan in the ribs

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : My apologies. I surely did'nt see y'there.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : I could fix that

    Aidan�RTL : though I make her walk into it if I want to inslave her, just hold her over it to FC her.

    Aidan�RTL winces, feeling His ribs...

    Aidan�RTL : hey now...

    Perrin : I can stand in as a proxy I reckon...

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : ew

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� shaking my head as I began to venture further, and nearly bumped again I looked at the man and yells

    J�ń�ll : so tell Me Perrin are You saying i can not be His Woman because i dont have family?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ smirks

    Perrin : no... y' could always do it t'e way t'e Torvaldslandic Wimmen w'at aint got family do...

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : WATCH yourself fool

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins,

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ swears She heard Her Uncles voice, sits quietly

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� retruns from the privy and looks for a seat

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : For an Injured fellow You got some lungpower there, M'boy.

    Perrin : arrange matters fer yerself

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp glances at Him again, scratching My chin.

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� raises my eyebrow and asks

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Have We met before? Y'surely look familar.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : I could sing at Your FCing

    J�ń�ll looks to Aidan

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : Am I your son? No. I didnt think so, so please dont call me Your boy, boy, or even son again.

    Aidan�RTL looks to Jenell

    Aidan�RTL : up to you...

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ smiles

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp waves a hand. "I did nay mean any offense. M'name is Jem. Is there somethin I can help Y'with?

    J�ń�ll : I want to do it the Northern way

    Aidan�RTL : fine by Me.

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� nods as I hear his words and says as I looked around, which I probley did appear lost, being a Savage in a HUGE city and all, I nodded and said

    J�ń�ll : Perrin will You stand proxy?

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : I am Ahiga FS of Jah. I seek Perrin and Amara.

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� (BRB, rainning and car windows are down)0

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : duh)))

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp run foo run!))

    Perrin : sure I can... once my business 'ere in Ar is concluded...

    J�ń�ll smiles

    J�ń�ll : We was thinking end of August

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� stands quietly by the wall

    J�ń�ll looks to Aidan

    Perrin looks over at Amara

    Perrin : w'y are y' standin up?

    Aidan�RTL : could work well

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� ((back))

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins, tryin t'shake the feelin that I know this Man from somewheres. "Perrin and Amara Y'say? well, I'd gladly help point Yeh in the right direction if You wouldnt mind tellin Me what Your business might Be with them."

    Aidan�RTL smiles

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : wb))

    J�ń�ll : isn't that right love

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Mara sit down before Ya fall

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : I dont know

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� looking to Jem my eyes narrowed, I never saw this man before and I wasnt going to just release infomation about me to him shaking my head as I said

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : My bussiness is my concern. But it is not to harm them.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ hums softly as She rises, boots tapping as She makes Her way to sit on the other side

    J�ń�ll : please excuse me

    Aidan�RTL : brb, door)))

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp nods. "I can accept that. Y'see that Inn over yonder? They's in there. Iffn Y'want I can lead Y'there just so Y'dont get lost again. This City Is bigger than M'Mums backside."

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ fiddles with the long scar as She sits quietly in thought

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� having been chewing on the kanda for some time, I spitted it out to the side, the pain now gone, I turned back to look at the man, then to Inn, nodding I began to move over there, my rt hand slide down to my belt adjusting the gladius as it became <c>

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� uneven, yawning as I grew tired and a bit more grumpy I walked in the Inn and looked around for a second as I appeared around the lobby

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� sits down after a few more ehn pass to Perrins left

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp shrugged, thinkin wow thats a grumpy old Man, then turns and continues My search for a Shieldcrafter.

    Aidan�RTL : sorry about that)))

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ looks up seeing Her Uncle

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Ahiga, You are here?

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� makes a ghostly sound as I stood there saying

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : woohooowhoow I am the Ghost of Ahiga

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ frowns as She looks at Him

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : And I'm not really here

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : assesses

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� looks to Raya and asked

    Aidan�RTL : Welcome back Perrin))

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : So me yours and I'll show you mine

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : okay

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� welcome back Love

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ holds up Her left hand exposing the palm where the fresh line of stiches have just come out

    J�ń�ll : Welcome back Perrin

    Perrin : t'ank y'

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Mara had to fix Me up

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� moves my rt hand from my lft side, using my lft hand I lifted up my tunic, showing her the 3in gash on my lft side, inbetween my floating ribs, then looked to Amara and says

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ eyes widen

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Uncle I think You need stitches

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� ((it is stitched up, forgot dat part))

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ good cause it's big

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� goes back to saying to Amara

    J�ń�ll leans back against the bench , looking around hen to Aidan

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : Can you put a new bandage on it and clean it for me? I havent since in some time.

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� looks to Saraya and says

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : aye...

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : I nearly died from that wound. Caused me to bleed profusely. And by the time I reached Lara, I nearly bleed to death

    J�ń�ll : welcome back love

    Aidan�IFC�J�ń�ll�RTL smiles.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : is Your Woman okay

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� nods

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� rises again nad moves to retrieve her medical bags... pausing to clean up again before heading out to set them down.... heading off to the kithen to retrieve a basin of warm water

    Perrin looks at Amara

    Perrin : w'at are y' doin?

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� removes my tunic as I saw Amara get up to grather her supplies, placing it on the table, I shifted my body so my lft side was exposed

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : She is gonna fix Ahiga

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : cleaning an injury

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : can I touch it Uncle?

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : can I cut your fingers off afterwards?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : or maybe pull out the stitches when Mara says it's okay

    Perrin frowns but nods waving for one of the Inn slaves to put her chair nearby so she can sit in it to work

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : You are still mean to Me

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� heads into the kitchen and waits til the basin is filled before adding yarro powder,,,and carrying the large basin back to the table beside him

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : How would you like it if someone poked at your wounds?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Mara had to recut Mine open

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Saraya... are your hands sterile??

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ sighs

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan� returns to her seat beside Aidan

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : No, do You wish em to be?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : no

    Perrin almost said something out of instinct... but didnt

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : and why is your hand not bandaged when i told you to leave it so just a few ehn ago\

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� looks to Perrin as I heard his words saying

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : cause I wanted to look at it

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : If you wish she remain seated I can do it myself. I just mostly need the material to do it.

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� gets a no nonsense tone

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : wrap it back up

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : yes, Mara

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� turns taking a sterile rep cloth and dips it in the solution wringing it almost dry...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : get closer Ahiga bending forward is NOt my forte

    яiss� through dark thick lashes, girl looks in, and begs to enter~

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ takes the bandage from behind Her and works quietly rewrapping it up. looks up trying to behave

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� moves closer, positioning the char so it wasnt in a akward position for either of Us, my lft side was facing her and close enought to where she didnt have to bend over at all

    Aidan�IFC�J�ń�ll�RTL ok, I need to be off again. Still have an essay to finish and my correspondance proff is a bitch and a half.)))

    Aidan�IFC�J�ń�ll�RTL : ok, I need to be off again. Still have an essay to finish and my correspondance proff is a bitch and a half.)))

    Perrin {Inn slave} moves the chair over for the Lady to sit down if she wants

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan� LEANS IN TO kISS hIM GENTLY

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan� : damn caps lock

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : oohh She cused!

    Aidan�IFC�J�ń�ll�RTL meets Jenell's lean and lightly kisses Her.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ covers Her mouth in a gasp

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� lightly washes it resting the back of her hand to it seeing it is a bit red.. she leans close and smells no infection... continues to wash it again carefully then patting it dry waiting several ehn

    Aidan�IFC�J�ń�ll�RTL : Be well My Love.

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : thankyou slave

    Aidan�IFC�J�ń�ll�RTL : Take care A/all.

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan� : and You my heart

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : well wishes

    Perrin : I wish y' well Aidan

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� smells my arms as she sniffs, making sure I wasnt putting out an odor, unsure what she was trying to smell

    Aidan�IFC�J�ń�ll�RTL : Safe travels, My friends.

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan� smiles watching Him go

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� taking a green wood stick she opens t he beezwax based balm and covers he area gently but liberally...before applyying a sterile gauze pad and wrapping the area fastening it off with the metal clips

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : didnt change/.))

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Ahiga

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : oh it did

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : no more kanda

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : here

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ hums a lil song..I'm so scary, I'm so scary..They all run and I'm so scary in such a mean kinda way)))

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : add 1 ml of this to a cup of water

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� frowns and says

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : Whats dat stuff?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : 15 ehn the pain is gone

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : livinia powder/

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : its not a narcotic

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� shakes my head and says

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : kanda is

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : I'll stick to my herbal meds, they work much better.

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� cleans the area..

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ wonders if Mara will poke His wound

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : thankyou Perrin ))

    яiss� looks towards Master Perrin

    яiss� : Greetings Master

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� rises and moves to toss the stuff in the burner before carrying the water basin out to dispose of it and return her medical bags back to Their room

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� remains in their room a wee bit sitting on the bed

    яiss� truns quickly and smiles at Mistress Jenell

    Perrin settles back in... again... and rubs his face tiredly

    яiss� : Greetings Mistress

    Perrin : so w'at 'appened t' y' t'is time Ahiga?

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : greetings girl

    яiss� : please forgive this one Mistress as i did greet improperly.

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� nods to the girl

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� returns to sit back at Perrins left

    яiss� lowers her eyes, whispers, thank You Mistress

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : My came long and found dis wonderful wagon, it was all nice and shiny. I didnt see no one in sight and I claimed it as mine, and then guards came running after yelling about it being theres and I had no choose to protect my newly aquired property and <c>

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : my faught them off

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� says the story backass wards

    Perrin looks at Amara, one eyebrow raising inquisitively

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� nods slightly

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� nods assuringly

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : I tell you the turth

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� thinks in the wrong order but the turth

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ sighs

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� looks at rissa

    Perrin chuckles

    яiss� smiles brightly at Mistress~

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� looks to Perrin then Saraya saying

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� as I heard her sighs

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : Whats wrong Saraya?

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : HiptyFuckinDOO.. I get to be gone all freakin weekend at a freaking military base for AT.... son of a sleen sucker..

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grumbles.

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Jem

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : aye?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : nothing

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : language

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : M'bad.

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� presses my palms over My ears

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : luaghsw there are offspring present

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp nods.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Aye cant corrupt the innocent ears of the Young ones.

    Perrin drinks from the cup of wine the Inn slave brought him conveniently, looking at the jar of it on the table as the girl disappears at work

    Perrin : 'e will 'ear worse shortly after 'e is born...

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� takes a sip of Kalana looking around the streets

    Perrin : a bunch of Torvaldslanders in t'eir mead...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : not

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : is it a bot Perrin?

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : boy*

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : LMFAO

    Perrin grins

    Perrin : yup...

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� dats funn Jen, is it a bot))

    Perrin : Njal Perrinson... t'at do be gonna be 'is name

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp would find it quite disturbing to hear Amara givin birth to a bot..

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� blushes

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ mummbles it should be Raya

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : I want a girl less trouble..if Aidan agrees of course

    Perrin : 'e aint gonna be named 'Raya'...

    яiss� heart beating quickly as girl learns of another error, color rising in cheeks, looks over at Mistress Amara and says

    яiss� : Greetings Mistress

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : greetings rissa

    яiss� quickly lowers her eyes, and begs for forgiveness

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� snaps My fingers to My feet looking at rissa

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ mummbles

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i do not grant forgiveness to a slave... however iwill grant mercy this time

    яiss� quickly rises, and walks over towards Mistress to her rounded knees.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp scratches My chin.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Ey Amara I know what we could do with that one.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� looks down at the slave softly

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : you have much to learn girl

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : what one?

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp motions to the one named rissa.

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : what?

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp shakes M'head

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : nothing,

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : I'll be good.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : skin her?

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : no no

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : too messy.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : shave her bald?

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : no.... I think the hair is befitting on her head.

    яiss� a mischievous smile forms on her lips~

    яiss� quickly looks towards Mistress Jem

    Perrin Jem is a FM>>>

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp gasp

    яiss� : Greetings Mistress

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp checks

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ sighs

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Mistyress?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : LOL

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : correct yourself rissa

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : I aint no Mistress.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : holy hell

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : You got Male parts

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : yes.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ laughs

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : that I do

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : I thought that would be OVER AN DONE WITH A YEAR AGO..

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : OH YEA, NOTHING like a Gorean Sex change

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : lol

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : its what I get for bein named this way..

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : You could change it

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : rissa mayhaps reading profiles would benefit you and stop the error

    Perrin shoulda stuck with Vestian>>>

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp thinks Perrin could be onto something.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Frank

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : gonna calle Ya Frank

    яiss� : tis one has read every profile..

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : I change M'names to often tho.

    яiss� : several did not open

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : Bernard

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : ew

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Paul

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : Cecil

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : yet you didnt know i was a Mistress or Jem a Master?

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : well rissa, Im no FW, This is yer only time bein absolved of the incident.

    яiss� : please excuse this one?

    яiss� : i truly ment no disrespect

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : is fine

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : just mayhaps read a bit closer next time

    яiss� looks towards Master Jem, i very sorry Master

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : I say Amara, her neck be's bare, I wonder if I can fix that, an mebbe give her a bit of.. a learning experience? (that of course being she can deal with a Master who constantly has to deal with the military and work.)

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins

    яiss� : several profiles did not open

    яiss� : girl begs to be excused?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : why

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ laughs

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : cause she is gonna run

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp shrugs

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Excuse Me a moment. I ve got some things to attend to R/T.

    яiss� looks up at MistressAmara and says

    яiss� : because im going to run.

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : why

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : cause you made an error?

    яiss� : Yes Mistress

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : smiles

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : looks around

    яiss� : and it was many mistakes Mistress

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : go to Ahiga rissa

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� places the collar back on My belt

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� wtches the girl not move

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� looks to the girl at My feet

    яiss� rises from Mistress Jenell and walks towards Master Ahigato her rounded knees, firm heart shaped behind resting lightly upon her claves, back slowly straightening, shoulders back thrusting her supple breasts forward, head held high, onyx lashes concealing

    яiss� creamy thighs parting painfully wide revealing her heated sex, tummy held taut, full red lips forming a mischievous smile, cheeks flushed with the heat raging in her belly, small hands resting up on her thighs tender palms exposed

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp raises an eyebrow.

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

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : okies so Whadid I msis?

    яiss� smiles softly

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� turns away disgusted , drinking My ka-la-na

    Perrin : me throwing my dinner in the garbage?

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : i took a nap

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : well thats no good, whyfor You do that, Perrin?

    Perrin : no appetite

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ walks back in taking a seat

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : I suppose thats the obvious answer here.

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : and I hurt the girls feelings

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ took a shower and handled having a caregiver sending a client to the ER again

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : So Perrin, when We gonna throw a huge party to celebrate You havin a kid?

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� shifts my rt foot closing her thighs as I had no need to see her heat, I looked down to her and said

    Perrin : w'en we get back t' t'e Landfall

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : sounds like fun

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : so Love

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ stays very quiet

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : You gonna actually dance this time if I get a musician to play?

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : when exactally are You having this kid hmm?

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp eyes Amara

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : He knew what I meant, Amara.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : I was referring to Him and You as in together..

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : sheesh

    Perrin : shes doin all t'e work

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : im still waiting for Perirn to get fat

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : Go get into my wagon outside, we will speak about this tomorrow when we both get some more time

    яiss� looks up at Master and whispers yes Master

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Have fun with that one there, Ahiga

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� stands

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : I bid You All goodnight

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : nite Jenell

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : take care, Jenell. T'was nice meeting You.

    Perrin : rest well Jenell

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� smiles a little and retreats to...

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : where am I sleeping Perrin?

    Perrin : top floor... open sleeping area up there... was only able to get a few rooms and they were tooken quick

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� : thank You

    �J�ń�ll�IFC�Aidan�RTLp� climbs the steps to the top floor and settles for the night

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : I'm heading out. I got things to do in Jah.

    Perrin nods

    Perrin : I wish y' well

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : well wishes Ajiga

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Have a nice evening Ahiga

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Ahiga*

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : Amara, ashoge for the follow care.

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� nods to Perrin

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : You are welcome

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : Be well Perrin.

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : im on maternity leave for anything otherthen first aide

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� nods and says

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : to easy to amputate when i get kicked

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� : Thats fine. I found another Phy I can trust. Kitisa, she does some pertty good work. And r/ps it out as well.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ frowns

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : good

    �ħīĝ�FŚ�Ĵ�ħ� stands as I hold my lft side with rt hand, and holds my spear in my lft hand, and walks towards the door, taking a Gaurd with me so I could find the exit of the city without problem and leaves

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ fiddles with the edge of Her new white tunic

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : thankyou

    Perrin pulls out his flute, smiling at Amara

    Perrin : welcome back...

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� settles back

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : thnkyou love

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ looks up at the One called Jem

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Hank

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Yes Lilly?

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : no was just thinking that would be a really Manly, Man name

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : or Jim

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp laughs.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : I'll stick with Jem.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Reminds Me of stones

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : ya cause Im just.. rock hard and look that good.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ snorts

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : no, as in sapphire type stones

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : rubies

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : and so on

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş slipping from the Jarl's and Mistress' rooms, she moves as quietly as she can with slave bells jangling along the small corridor and down the stairs into the main room of the Inn,green eyes glance around as she seeks out the Jarl and Mistress in the crowd

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : that means Im rock hard and breathtakingly awesome looking.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : I can live with that

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp chuckles

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ rolls Her eyes

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp picks them up and hands them back

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : best be carefull where Your rollin those.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : I am sure some young FW will come along and say that

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : dont want them to get stepped on.

    Perrin wipes his flute off with the cloth cover of it, shining the silver chased temwood

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş she meanders through the thong of people, slipping to her knees beside the Jarl, peering up and smiling as her copper tussled curls spiral across her sculpted back

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : greetings tansy doodle

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş : greetings to You this eve Jarl, i hope it fairs well

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş glancing to Master Jem, she smiles warmly

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş : greetings to You this eve Master, i pray it finds You well

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş peering up to Mistress Amara, she smiles

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş : greetings to You this eve Mistress, i do hope You are feeling most well

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş green eyes flick across to Mistress Raya as she smiles

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş : greetings to You thi eve Mistress, i do hope Your day fairs well

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : nope it doesn't

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : greetings tansy

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş : it doesn't Mistress...... i am truely sorry to hear that

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ nods

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş nothing i have done hopefully....

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� watches Perrin

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş : nothing i have done hopefully....

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş checks herself to make sure she is doing nothing offensive in any ways, and smiles

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : heavens no

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp chuckles

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Saraya is just mad cuz Her eyeballs keep rolling around.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : mostly that Jem

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş : oh.... You be teasing Her then Master ....... shame on You ......

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş waggles her finger playfully and laughs

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : Me? never

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ frowns at the Man

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş chuckles hearing the Master

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : I think He needs tea

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : some camel's tea

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : as long as You drink Urt milk.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : I am allergic to milk

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Mara has really good Camel's tea

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : doesn't She tansy

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : well then, seeing that You wont be drinkin any urts milk, I dun think I'll be drinkin any Camel tea.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : it's very soothing

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : ask Mara

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş : aye Mistress, the Mistress does for sure

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ nods

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : I like it with stars

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ hums softly

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : I dont need t'be gettin all twinkly eyed, Methinks I'll pass.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : as You wish

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp thinks its so quiet Ye can hear a cricket far.

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ watches the Man

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : fart**))

    Perrin gives his flute another wiping and looks around

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp wonders why Saraya keeps lookin at Me, must be because She's madly in love with Me but is too shy to admit it, so She hides it with snarky remarks.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp grins

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş peers up to the Jarl, nudging His leg gently

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş : may i be of some pleasure to You this night jarl

    Perrin : yall wanna 'ear t'e work I 'ave so far on my latest (story) Tune?

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ wonders how long it will take for the Man to wipe that buggie off of His face

    �ąŗ�ŷǻ��ŏŢ : Sure I would Perrin

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : shurely, Perrin, go for it.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : that way I wont have to listen to that cricket expell gaseous fumes from its rear end anymore.

    Ĵęм�Ŵ�RTLp : pardon Me a moment.

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL just sighs

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : Echoed here

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş peers over to Mistress Hanna and whispers softl

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş : greetings to You Mistress

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş peers up to the Jarl.......

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş : may i retire please Jarl ...

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL nods to tansy...kinda wishing I had stayed in bed...

    Perrin : aye tansy

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş : thank You Jarl, i wish You well this night

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL smooths back kha's hair....providing she is beside me...

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş smiles up to Mistress Amara

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL leans into the touch and ... just stays quiet

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş : good night Mistress, i wish sweet sleep for You this night

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL goes quiet as I read something

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL waves to tans

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� turns then and heasd out of the Inn for a few

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş smiles to Mistress Hanna once more

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş : i wish You well Mistress

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş waves to kha sleepily

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş : g'nite kha

    Perrin sets the flute on the table and rises

    Perrin : excuse me a few...

    Perrin slips out of the Inn to talk to Amara, hugging her since he can catch her easily

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL quietly raps her forehead against the tiles

    ţ�ŋsy�ŦŴ��Pؤfgpş lifts to her feet and heads back up the stairs to the Jarl's room, slipping inside, she melts to her knees at the foot of the couch, and slips into a restless sleep

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL Shakes My head...angry

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL toys with the silk thinkin' she shoulda left Gor when she had the chance

    Perrin turns Amara to head back into the Inn, his arm around her waist

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� moves with him feeling better now

    Perrin walks back over to the table and settles down behind it, stretching as he drains his cup of wine, pouring it full again from the jar

    Perrin : Tal Hanna...

    Perrin : howday lil silken tuchuk

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : Tal Sis

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� : tal gem

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : greetings Jarl, Mistress

    Perrin : getting used to t'e silks yet?

    Perrin cracks a grin at khawala as he picks up the flute, wiping it down with the cloth cover for it

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL grimaces

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL : um... yes. Yes i am so used to them Jarl i probably should get my tunic and leathers on before i forget how to wear thm

    Perrin : nooooo if youre gettin used t' t'e silks y' should keep t'em on... t' make sure yer gettin used t' t'em

    ĸħaŵal�Ĥ�ņņa�RTL mumbles in Tuchuk

    �m�r�JŴ�RTL�PĦ� remains standing debating bed or not

    Perrin wonders if he should tell khawala that he speaks Tuchuk, or the good words anyway

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL : Tal Perrin

    Ĥ�ņņa~RTL sorry dinner))

    Perrin : no prollem>>

    Perrin looks at the garbage can where his dinner has taken up residence