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Fantasy Tyranny of King Valerian - A Fantasy GroupRP (Closed and Over)

"If we wish to make it to Aleros body before Amos we will have to speed this up" he would wave his hand bathing everyone into a white fire, there wounds would start to heal ams mend themselves together
 
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Queen Fraya:





Fraya nodded while in Seth's embrace.



Whatever the gods would bring down upon them, they would face it together.



Letting go for a moment she turned to step out of the room and speak with one of her scouts.



The adventurers will be in the well by now, make the fortress ready to receive them, no doubt they will need some tending to.


It is time the major players in these events finally come together





She turned away and returned to Seth and sat down on the bed before looking to him



I guess we prepare for war





@MrPotato
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]Tyr sighed. "Point to where it hurts." Tyr was hoping that she wouldn't point to where he thought. They had only been together for a couple of days.

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"How about I just show you? It will most likely be kinda swollen and redish purple," Bailey muttered, taking off her shirt and rolling up her under shirt to reveal exactly what she had discribed on her left side. She tried to sit so the scars on her back weren't visable, but she wasn't sure if it was working. "I mena, if Ari has seen me completely naked, I don't see why you can't see my most of my torso."
 
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FireMaiden said:
"How about I just show you? It will most likely be kinda swollen and redish purple," Bailey muttered, taking off her shirt and rolling up her under shirt to reveal exactly what she had discribed on her left side. She tried to sit so the scars on her back weren't visable, but she wasn't sure if it was working. "I mena, if Ari has seen me completely naked, I don't see why you can't see my most of my torso."
Tyr's hands lit up in a yellow-ish gold light, and placed a hand on the wound. Tyr was confused when he felt a ridge on her back. Scars? Tyr thought. "Hey, are you sure your back isn't hurt, too?"
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]Tyr's hands lit up in a yellow-ish gold light, and placed a hand on the wound. Tyr was confused when he felt a ridge on her back. Scars? Tyr thought. "Hey, are you sure your back isn't hurt, too?"

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Her heart jumped, "Yeah, maybe just a bruise, nothing I can't handle by myself," she smiled, hoping that would work. She wasn't very fond of the many scars on her back. Those were the worst ones she had, and they'd never go away.
 

Seth nodded. War. This is his field of expertise. He had many experiences which have made him more capable then anyone else.




"Bring up the main army and break it into half. One will take the frontlines and the other half will act as the reserve troops. We're going to have to conserve as much men as possible. Then we'll conscript all able bodied men and it'll act as the militia and defend the fortress if we decide to leave." Seth suggested to her.

@Haus Of Alaska
 
FireMaiden said:
Her heart jumped, "Yeah, maybe just a bruise, nothing I can't handle by myself," she smiled, hoping that would work. She wasn't very fond of the many scars on her back. Those were the worst ones she had, and they'd never go away.
Tyr looked at Bailey with concern. "Could you just tell me? No one else will know."
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]Tyr looked at Bailey with concern. "Could you just tell me? No one else will know."

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"I was a slave. What do you think It is?" Bailey muttered, avoiding his eyes. The purple bruises around her wrist faded after awhile, but never the scars.
 
Argon would turn and walk to one of thr walls and place his hand on it and wouls start speaking in the goldy language "brace yourselves"
 
Arabelle was keeping her head down and was quiet. She didn't like the fighting and definitely hated being called "stumpy" immediately after losing her leg. She looked down at her leg and closed her eyes. She was still in extreme pain so she downed the vial.
 
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"I was a slave. What do you think It is?" Bailey muttered, avoiding his eyes. The purple bruises around her wrist faded after awhile, but never the scars.
Tyr looked at her sad eyes. "No scars or wounds could ever make me stop loving you."
 
"someone here to help" he would place his hand on her forhead and her stump and start speaking in the godly language a slight glow wouldmappear around her
 
Dean got up and decided to walk around the camp and got a piece of ham, cheese and a piece of bread and ate it, before sitting there in the corner.
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]Tyr looked at her sad eyes. "No scars or wounds could ever make me stop loving you."

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"I know that. But I hate them. They're ugly and I hate them," Bailey stated.
 
Arabelle was so scared and she didn't know who this guy was so she pushed his hands away. "D-Don't touch me." she said nervously.


((I don't know if this is what you were planning but I want her to stay without a leg))
 
Dean walked past Baileys tent and laughed. " I know a vampire with a scar running down his eye, seems pointless but. I dont know. Maybe opinions vary. "
 
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"I know that. But I hate them. They're ugly and I hate them," Bailey stated.
"I don't think you are ugly. I think that any woman who is brave enough to receive a scar is one worth loving." Tyr said with a kiss. The light that came from his hands lit up, lighting the tent.
 

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