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RP: The Quest for the Sword

Started by Lady_Gwalia, July 10, 2011, 07:57:41 PM

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Lady_Gwalia

OOC~Not quite yet. They'll get there the day of the feast.
High or the hills, far or the seas,
Fly with the small birds and follow the breeze,
Go with your heart, where would you roam?
Back to the rose colored stones you call home.
~The Pearls of Lutra

Trigoma

as trigoma slept in his bed he dreamed of the sword and the greatness it could bring him. then suddenly there was the mouse warrior clouding his vision. he made a swipe at his head with the sword as if cutting it off, and then everything went black. trigoma sat up with a start in a cold sweat. looking around to see it was all a dream he laid back down. thinking to himself, "iv got to be careful with this one. tis a live one and no joke." he drifted back to sleep...
"Whenever there is a meeting, a parting is sure to follow. However, that parting need not last forever... Whether a parting be forever or merely for a short time...that is up to you."
—Happy Mask Salesman

DanielofRedwall

Joey, now feeling very tired, went straight for his bed. As he climbed in bed, he looked over at Webb, who was snoring loudly. Rolling his eyes, he tried to get to sleep. He fell in to a deep sleep in almost no time.
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Redwall Musician

The bed of Redwall were comfortable. Too comfortable for Sundew. So she lay at the foot of the bed sound asleep. As dawn rose the next morn she was up. She found herself fussing over her dress. "Oh Sundew you lazy girl! Look at your blooming dress!" she said to herself as fixed the sash on her dress. "There! Now off to the kitchens, wot?" And she left her room, towards the kitchens.
..."Where courage hides within the shawdows, patience within the storms, friendship in around every corner, and inspiration just outside your window."

Lady_Gwalia

OOC~ Not going to be able to roleplay again till Monday. You lot can continue with the feast preparation and the start of the feast. Even to stealing the sword if you want. I was thinking that Trigoma could go to steal the sword, but it'll already be gone. Something like that. I'll join you Monday :) Have fun!
High or the hills, far or the seas,
Fly with the small birds and follow the breeze,
Go with your heart, where would you roam?
Back to the rose colored stones you call home.
~The Pearls of Lutra

Trigoma

OOC: alrighty so moving this party along...if u dont mind...:D

BIC: the morning started penetrating the sky with a dusty hue of pink as the morning glories in the garden sprang to life. trigoma thought he'd join some early redwallers on a stroll around the abbey wall tops. walking they kept a convo going. "so whats the legend of this place?" asked trigoma. a redwaller responded "well our abbey warrior martin help found it. it is on him that we have never been conquerd." trigoma looked thoughtful. they kept takeing a stroll passing over the west wall.
"Whenever there is a meeting, a parting is sure to follow. However, that parting need not last forever... Whether a parting be forever or merely for a short time...that is up to you."
—Happy Mask Salesman

Redwall Musician

Sundew was in the kitchens. She saw Babel the hare there. "I bet you know how to swipe scoff rather good, wot!" She fluttered her eyelashes at him. A fresh batch of scones came out of the oven. Grabbing one, the mousemaid burned her hand, but began to eat it. "I won't tell about you stealing scoff, if you won't tell about me!"
..."Where courage hides within the shawdows, patience within the storms, friendship in around every corner, and inspiration just outside your window."

HeadInAnotherGalaxy

"Fine with me, wot?" said Babel, pulling out a long, thin piece of wood that was pointed sharply at one end. Brandishing it as if it were a dagger, he stuck it through five scones and winked at Sundew as he started nibbling on them. "Best way to eat scoff, eh wot? Learned this old trick at a summer feast at Salamandastron. Best way to swipe scoff off of otherbeasts' plates; and, for an added bonus, allows you to swear that ya never laid a bally paw on it. I call'em Scoffstickers. I have an extra one here if ya want. I'm sure you'll put it to good use, eh wot?" He winked again, pulling out another of the sticks and giving it to her. Nibbling at his scones he walked out of the kitchens.
NARDOLE; You are completely out of your mind!
DOCTOR: How is that news to anyone?

"I am Yomin Carr, the harbinger of doom. I am the beginning of the end of your people!" -Yomin Carr

-Sometime later, the second mate was unexpectedly rescued by the subplot, which had been trailing a bit behind the boat (and the plot). The whole story moved along.

Trigoma

trigoma headed to the kitchens to get a bite of breakfast. nearly running into Babel. "sorry bout that friend." trigoma headed into the kitchens stealing a glance at the sword, then headed to the table.
"Whenever there is a meeting, a parting is sure to follow. However, that parting need not last forever... Whether a parting be forever or merely for a short time...that is up to you."
—Happy Mask Salesman

Redwall Musician

"The clever old thing! A scoffsticker! I guess it is okay, since the friar said not to lay hands on the food. I wouldn't even be touching them." Quickly Sundew got some scones through her stick. Off she went to find a quiet corner to eat.
..."Where courage hides within the shawdows, patience within the storms, friendship in around every corner, and inspiration just outside your window."

Trigoma

trigoma stolled up to the table perpose fully but was suddenly tackeld by an army of dibuns. "zurr trigymo! tell usns a storyer pleaz!" said a mole dibbun. "oh yes please! u say your a traveler so u must know alot!" tigoma looked helplessy at the beast looking over them. "i am teribly sorry trigoma. come on you little villans, lets go to the orchard and pick some strawberries for friar!" the all rushed off and trigoma sat to the table to eat.
"Whenever there is a meeting, a parting is sure to follow. However, that parting need not last forever... Whether a parting be forever or merely for a short time...that is up to you."
—Happy Mask Salesman

HeadInAnotherGalaxy

OOC: Hold on a wee moment. Dinnae they not serve food until the feast so beasts canae a better appetite?
NARDOLE; You are completely out of your mind!
DOCTOR: How is that news to anyone?

"I am Yomin Carr, the harbinger of doom. I am the beginning of the end of your people!" -Yomin Carr

-Sometime later, the second mate was unexpectedly rescued by the subplot, which had been trailing a bit behind the boat (and the plot). The whole story moved along.

DanielofRedwall

OOC: I think they must still have breakfast!

BIC: Webb staggered to the table, tired, as he had only just woken up. Silently he ate his porridge, although today he seemed to have no appertite. Joey came and sat near him not long afterwards. "Good sleep, mate?" Webb asked.
"Not really," Joey replied.
Then he too started eating his breakfast.
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Tiria Wildlough

Selah the pine marten queen paced up and down her room, wondering when the vole would get to Redwall Abbey and steal the sword. There were no pictures in her legend book, but she could well imagine the magnificent weapon.
OOC: Is he there yet?'
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James Gryphon

Quote from: Tiria Wildlough on July 23, 2011, 04:25:57 AM
OOC: Is he there yet?'

Out of character:
Well, he was traveling the day before, and getting pretty close, so I suppose he can get here on this day. It's a day too early for the feast, which kind of messes up the schedule, but I guess we'll just have to live with that... plans get messed up sometimes. Also, I need to figure out how he's going to steal the sword... I have a clue what kind of damage he might do on the way out, but it'll take some time to work it out.
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