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Post by Treijim on Jul 14, 2007 15:33:23 GMT 9.5
Troy frowned at him. "I wonder why, eh?" He put a hand to Jack's shoulder and guided him toward the road that led out of the palace and down the hill into the forest.
"Walk with me, boy. There's a place down the road where we can get something to eat. What do you say to that?"
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Post by Jack on Jul 14, 2007 20:33:31 GMT 9.5
"Hell Yes!" He said with a big grin as he leaped in the air. "I'm so hungry!" He said as he looked to the bandages on him from the cuts. "Hm...lets see...I hope they have women chicken and lots and lots of beverage!" |
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Post by Treijim on Jul 16, 2007 21:06:35 GMT 9.5
"Chicken, yes, beverage, no," Troy said as they turned around a corner in the forest road and came to a cosy-looking building of three-levels with smoke pouring from a chimney. They entered the near-empty building, of which the bottom level appeared to be a tavern, and Troy guided Jack to a table while he went and talked to the bartender in a low voice.
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Post by Jack on Jul 17, 2007 1:37:16 GMT 9.5
He leaned backwards in the chair as he smirked and had his hands were on his head he smiled. "Now it is time to eat some dinner!" He said as he fell back in the chair as he did. |
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Post by Treijim on Jul 20, 2007 14:35:26 GMT 9.5
Troy glanced over his shoulder at Jack as the food was being prepared.
"Don't go breaking anything now," he called out. The few patrons sitting around turned to look at Jack. Some laughed gently and others frowned. Troy turned back to the bartender, talking again quietly.
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Post by Jack on Jul 23, 2007 10:23:35 GMT 9.5
"I'm not worried about it." He said as he got up slowly and watched absent minded. "Hm...food is ready?"
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Post by Treijim on Jul 28, 2007 8:00:49 GMT 9.5
Troy came back to the table with a platter of food.
"Don't worry about pay. As long as you're with me, you can eat when you like. Just don't eat any places out of business, ya hear me?"
As he began to tear apart a chicken wing with his teeth, he sort of waved towards Jack. "Talk to me, boy. Who trained you to fight with fists and feet?"
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Post by Jack on Aug 26, 2007 1:27:15 GMT 9.5
"Huh...who trained me....I have always been this strong no body has trained me because I'm physically this strong." He said with a huge grin as he started to eat chicken as welll his eyes closing as he atewith a smile. |
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Post by Treijim on Sept 4, 2007 2:14:54 GMT 9.5
Troy tilted his head as he tried to drive his own chicken into a digestible pulp within his mouth.
"Uh huh. Well it must be an Ildemin thing, 'cos... well let's say if I had a son your age he'd probably be a girl -- in a manner of speaking, I mean."
He laughed at himself briefly and then his gaze shifted towards some large men across the other side of the tavern. Had they been there before? It was hard to tell. Troy didn't say anything, though he seemed quite apprehensive.
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Post by Jack on Jun 24, 2008 13:57:57 GMT 9.5
With another bite, Jack watched the man and sighed as he placed his head on the table. "At any way, we need to get back to the castle, so does it really matter, if that stupid crap happens again, it will be a better fight." |
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Post by Treijim on Jun 28, 2008 10:51:24 GMT 9.5
"The palace will survive without us for a few minutes. You don't need to go telling me what to do, ya hear me?" He gave Jack a stern look and shifted in his chair. "I'm the one in charge and you're the one who does what I say, if you wanna get paid. Just know this; not many people are fond of soldiers, and once people know you're with us, you may get spat on. Ignore them, I say. They're ignorant." Again, he took a moment to observe the men in the corner.
[Got any plot ideas for this or will you go with what I create?]
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Post by Jack on Jun 29, 2008 2:13:30 GMT 9.5
He blinked twice and sighed as he had done so. "This should be funny then, I get spat on more then my share of times.' He said with a simple sigh. "Wouldn't be the first all I know." |
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Post by Treijim on Jul 10, 2008 12:00:16 GMT 9.5
"Wouldn't be the first what?" asked a voice. A man was standing by their table. He seemed to have come out of nowhere. "You aint gonna tell me what you're talking about? Secret palace business? Why don't you take it to the palace instead of rubbing our noses in it?"
Troy cleared his throat and took his time pushing back his chair and standing to meet the man at eye level. "The business of the palace is the business of South Ideitess," Troy said quietly.
The man looked over at Jack. "Didn't know the palace was hiring whelps," he said with a snarl.
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Post by Jack on Jul 12, 2008 12:02:04 GMT 9.5
"Watch your tongue, or you may not survive, ya know." He said as he leaned back in his seat. "I can seem like a whelp, but if I injure you, will I be a whelp then?" He said slowly as he closed his eyes. |
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Post by Treijim on Jul 22, 2008 9:12:10 GMT 9.5
"I may not survive, ya say? It's not like there are any laws allowing you to hurt me just because you dun like the words coming from my mouth. I'n that right?" he looked to Troy for a response.
Troy began to leave. "Come, Jack. They're not worth our time." He stood outside and waited.
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