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Post by Huran on May 23, 2013 22:28:59 GMT -6
“I have two marks.” He would say between grins. “Wanna see the other one?” he would start to pull up his shirt…
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Post by Dorin Racbur on May 23, 2013 22:30:10 GMT -6
Would cut him off in mid action with a panicked reaction “No, no, NO!!! Leave yer damn shirt on! I already seen enough of tha in yer damn memories.” He would shake his head. “Now come back tae reality.”
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Post by Huran on May 23, 2013 22:31:16 GMT -6
“Right. Destiny’s Twin. It seems you and I are going to be close to each other for a long time.” He would pause a moment. “Brother.” Then he would move in for a hug.
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Post by Dorin Racbur on May 23, 2013 22:32:27 GMT -6
“Get tha hell off me lad!” he would push the swordsman off him. “Why did I have to get paired with my opposite? Torag give me strength.” With that he would sit down and put his hand on his head before asking. “So where be yer lady anyway?”
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Post by WxCougar on May 23, 2013 22:58:15 GMT -6
Dreams of tunnels and a constant stream of monsters often haunted her dreams since they left the Worldwound. Not that she remembered how they left. All she could remember was pain. But something had clearly happened since both herself and Huran were now above ground again. Something she was not so sure she wanted to accept. All she did know was that she was marked. Not a physical mark, at least, not one she could actually see, but she could feel it over her heart. Huran had mentioned he had one, a spiral on his wrist. The holy symbol of Pharasma. They were marked by the same diety - funny considering neither one of them were devout in the slightest. What was worse, was that it was only the two of them. Their childhood friends were gone. She hoped to anyone that would listen that they made it out safely - somehow. Maybe they would learn their fate, or even what had happened someday. But that wasn't now.
Soon, Falita opened her eyes to see the green grass and the low shrubbery hugging the trees near their camp spot. While the forest was a vast improvement from the caves, she did miss the warm sands of Katapesh. Her brown eyes glanced around her as she slowly sat up. The neutral expression on her face turned to a frown as she noticed that she was alone. Getting to her feet quickly, she looked around for any sign of where Huran was. There didn't seem to be any sign of struggle. It was as if he just walked off.
She waited a few minutes as she collected her things - thinking that maybe he just stepped into the woods to investigate a sound and would be right back. He was, after all, on watch. But he didn't show. Falita sighed as she strapped her scimitar to her hip. "He wandered off..." she said with some exasperation. "Where in that dreadful place did he go."
A loud exclamation came from off to her right and her eyes snapped in that direction. She could barely understand the words, but it had something to do with someone yelling at another to get off them. Confused, and slightly miffed, she slung her bag over her shoulder and began walking in the direction of the voices.
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Post by Huran on May 23, 2013 23:04:11 GMT -6
Huran would pause and blink at the question. Crap, he thought, he did just leave Falita. Maybe his second mark would protect him from the wrath that might very well be coming his way. 'Right... My lady, well uh. She's sleeping near the woods." at least I hope she is still sleeping he thought.
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Post by Dorin Racbur on May 23, 2013 23:06:18 GMT -6
"Ya left her alone didn't ya." he would sigh. "Well lad, ye better be gettin back tae her before somethin happens."
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Post by WxCougar on May 29, 2013 22:47:13 GMT -6
It took only a few moments before Falita passed through some of the brush to enter the area Huran was in. At least, when he wandered off, the swordsman didn't go far. Her brown eyes indicated her displeasure when she spoke in a sarcastic tone, "You know watch usually means sticking around." She hit him in the arm to accent her point and then crossed her own. in front of her.
It was at that point that she seemed to notice the dwarf. She gave a bit of a nod in his direction to at least acknowledge him before turning her attention back on Huran - waiting for an explanation.
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Post by Huran on May 30, 2013 15:01:14 GMT -6
"What?! I'm around, besides there's no danger near you anyway. I heard a noise and needed to investigate." He didn't seem to notice the displeasure or the arm 'tap' either. "Anyway, Falita meet Dorin my twin. Well in destiny anyway."
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Post by Dorin Racbur on May 30, 2013 15:05:16 GMT -6
The dwarf just shook his head. "Aye, me name is Dorin Racbur. An I regret tae say its true we are tied together by the mark of Pharasma and in destiny."
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Post by WxCougar on May 30, 2013 17:36:47 GMT -6
Falita's expression changed to one of confusion, what was this of twin and destiny? She'd never heard of such a thing. Well, not anything like this anyway. Then with Dorin's words, she looked to him. Pharasma. The marks. Was that what they meant?
"Nice to meet you, Dorin. And I'm sorry you are stuck with him." The last was said with a hint of a smirk and a sideways glance at Huran.
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Post by Dorin Racbur on May 30, 2013 18:28:11 GMT -6
"Tis a pleasure lass, an aye there ain't be enough ale tae cover thy depression this news will cause me." Dorin would reply in all sincerity.
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Post by Huran on May 30, 2013 18:32:30 GMT -6
"Hey now, I'm not THAT bad..." Huran would pause then glance to Falita. "Besides I happen to have a great sense of humor and I am great with the sword."
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Post by WxCougar on Jun 3, 2013 19:37:16 GMT -6
Falita pats Huran on the arm as she answers Dorin. "And ale is something that we haven't seen for a while anyway." She then pauses. "Somehow I feel like you probably already know that." She looked between the two. The whole twin thing was a bit disturbing. Did that mean she had one too?
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Post by Dorin Racbur on Jun 8, 2013 11:49:12 GMT -6
Dorin would get a sad look on his face, one might think he just lost a loved one. "Tis a sad day when one's ale goes missin' but we shall go on." He would sigh almost as if to give a moment of silence to the loss. "I lost me favorite mug today an then found out I was related te him." He would indicate Huran. "Before that I was beaten down by ogres, thus are the un ending trials of Torag and this is me hell."
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