Fantasy A thousand year War

[rinaolia]

(It will continue when anna is online)

 

[Verdas]

(Ah kk. Its 10:03 pm here...)

 

[rinaolia]

( its 3:04 pm here)

 

[Verdas]

(Eh I'll probably go to sleep before she comes online. Pretty tired.)

 

[rinaolia]

(Pretty sure you will )

 

[Verdas]

(1:13 am... =w=)

 

[rinaolia]

(Lol if you are tired you can just go to bed)

 

[Verdas]

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[rinaolia]

(Why not)<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_10/567126-1.jpg.6641d42653dd8f5b407b128876a4d5dc.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="30980" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_10/567126-1.jpg.6641d42653dd8f5b407b128876a4d5dc.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>

 

[Verdas]

(I consumed too much sugar from organs juice probably :/ )


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[rinaolia]

(Haha..such a cute cat)

 

[Verdas]

<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_10/image.jpg.bf6914c95bea50d9e0958e6ccec04174.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="30984" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_10/image.jpg.bf6914c95bea50d9e0958e6ccec04174.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> (Yeah haha. So cute that the house becomes a mess in 2 days, things originally on the table are scattered around the floor, and the owner have obtained battle scars from attempting to hold the cute yet deadly beast back.)

 

[rinaolia]

( O.o well are cats are the same than)

 

[Anna Kyoyama]

((yeah sorry due to my homeworks and stuff i won't be on that much))

 

[rinaolia]

(Awwww )

 

[Anna Kyoyama]

((sorry sister this week becoming crazy))

 

[CoreyXIX]

Having a small campfire set up, Harman pulls out a small sack from his backpack and unites, revealing some jerky, dried fruit, and a small hunk of bread. 'You know lad, if you had a bow and some arrows you could actually get some fresh food for a change.' the spirit in his shield chimes in telepathically. 'Master, if I was any good with a bow and arrows I wouldn't be so reliant on a sword and shield.' he mentally retorts before taking a bite out of the bread. 'Besides, I prefer facing my opponents head on.' That being said, it had been a while since he stopped in any town and his supplies were bound to run low eventually. Finding some people would do far more good than harm anyway.

 

[Verdas]

"Hmm a campfire..." Valdus says seeing the smoke and decides not to make his own campfire "Best to stay low just in case."

 

[CoreyXIX]

After finishing the partly stale bread he moves on to the dried out fruit. It's not often he gets to eat in relative peace in the wilderness.


'You shouldn't let your guard completely down just because we have a few moment's respite, lad.' His mentor's spirit says telepathically to him. 'I'm aware I shouldn't, but it is just until I'm done eating. Besides, this area is relatively unspoiled by the demons. It's a nice reminder of what we fight for.' Harman thinks back to him. 'Aye, I suppose you have a point there.' His master replies, debating on whether or not to try to sense evil, but decided to drop it for now and let his pupil enjoy his food.

 

[Verdas]

Valdus creeps up to Harman's camp, curious to see who the campfire belongs to, wanting to check whether it's a friend or a foe

 

[CoreyXIX]

Harman puts some of the meat over a fire for a minute or two before taking it off and eating it. He puts the cloth bag that held the trail ration into his backpack. After standing up from his sitting position he kicks some dirt over his fire to help put it out. He takes a brief look around.


'As quiet as it is I could almost think something was watching me.' He says, checking to make sure his longsword is secure on his belt and his shield still tied snug to his back. 'Lad, as big and heavy as this shield is you'd know if it wasn't properly fastened.'

 

[Verdas]

"Hmm... Maybe it was a mistake to come here..." Valdus says to himself and throws sword like a boomerang to Harman's direction

 

[CoreyXIX]

'Harman you fool, hold still!' the spirit in the shield exclaim telepathically as the projectile sword makes contact on the shield a loud clang sound. Harman quickly spins around after the impact, sword drawn and shield quickly slung from it's position on his back. 'An assassination attempt?' Harman thinks to himself. "You'll have to do better than that!" Harman calls from the direction the sword came from.

 

[Verdas]

Valdus leaps of the bushes and snatches the sword then gets in fighting stance several meters away "Damn... It really was a mistake to come here... I can't believe you deflected Cresent Moon." He says regretfully

 

[CoreyXIX]

'A little younger than I would expect.' the shield spirit says mentally to Harman, taking note of the assassin's appearance.


"Young man, you really made a bad mistake. My faith and purpose help armor me like a divine fortress. It will take more than a cheap trick from a scoundrel like you to crack my armor!" Harman exclaims, as much a boast as it is a declaration. He drops to a fighting position. "So, what are after? Are you just some common bandit?"