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

"Sorry," she muttered. Bailey fiddled with the fire opal on her necklace. She walked to the other side of the camp, and sat down, leaning against a tree. She was thinking about a childhood friend, Arial, on of the little elf girls. She smiled fondly at the memories, but then felt down when a certain memory popped up. Her face dropped and she mutter a silent "I'm sorry,"
 
"Oi, Scales. Yer tent is up. Would ye' mind gettin' some firewood?", Tyr says as he moves on to create another tent right next to Ari's.
 
Bailey peered up, and saw Tyr working. She felt bad for him, he's so angry. She stood up and decide to walk around, walking past him as she did.
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]"Oi, Scales. Yer tent is up. Would ye' mind gettin' some firewood?", Tyr says as he moves on to create another tent right next to Ari's.

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"Aye. Give me about a good 10 minutes." Ari headed into the nearest woods with his snakes riding on his body.


"Sinister Basilisk." His 3 snakes glowed white and formed into a huge Serpent Basilisk. Even in the woods, they could easily see the beast


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"Let's go Lexi." Ari said. In less than a minute, Lexi brought back a full tree.


Ari went back to the group. "Here we go guys. Give me a minute to split it."
 
Arabelle sighed sadly and set up her own tent. She was quiet and sad. A tear fell down her face. This fight against the king had to go well, if it was destroyed by petty squabbles she would never forgive herself. She was depressed and started to think about the king.
 
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Seeing the larger bubbles he smirked. "There there no need to be alarmed reveal yourself great giant of the swamp." He said to her before patting her his forehead rested on hers.
Sakaga finally opened her eyes, which her small and glowing green. She tucked her arms underneath her and grunted at him though made no move to attack. Her larger wooden head bumped against his in return, a small purr in her thick chest. Who was this human?


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Bailey walked up to Arabelle, "Do you have an extra sleeping bag or a blanket? I don't have anything like that," she mumbled. She didn't like asking for help, and she was still feeling a bit down. She glanced over her shoulder at Tyr, and then back at Arabelle. "It's fine if you dont."
 
Tyr starts to set up another tent. This one for the slave girl. Although she might be a royalist, he still had a heart. Whilst hammering in a stake, Tyr accidentally hammers part of the steak into his hand. "BLOODY HELL!!!"
 
Lexi laid the huge tree down. She then coiled around Ari and, bringing her head back to the ground, smashed her tail into the huge tree, splitting it in 2


This repeated, then it was ready to burn.


Ari touched the wood and it flashed green. This made the wood highly toxic to get cut by, but made it more flammable. Burning it wouldn't intoxicate those who inhaled the smoke.


"All ready to burn. Ready when you all are."
 
"Thanks," Bailey muttered walking away from Arabelle,. She saw Tyr holding his hand. Walking over to him, she pulled out the same herb from earlier. "Here," she handed it to him, and walked off, sitting back down at the base of the same tree.
 
"Fuckin' shite!" Tyr yells, gripping his bleeding hand. The stake went in pretty deep, almost entirely through his hand. "Oh fuhuhhuh- Oi, Arabelle, get.. reach into me bag. There is a small leather pouch. It's got some herbs in it. There is a bottle labeled "K". Give it to me."
 
"Nonono, no that." Tyr says , shooing away Bailey. "Trust me. Do you see it?! It's got a bunch 'a purple moss in it!"
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]"Nonono, no that." Tyr says , shooing away Bailey. "Trust me. Do you see it?! It's got a bunch 'a purple moss in it!"

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"Fine, just to let you know, that herb i gave you heals just about every wound," She said, avoiding his eyes.
 
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Tyr uncorks the bottle and chews up a bit of the moss. Now as a purple paste, Tyr smears it on either side of his hand. "Ohhoho, yeah.. Now could you hand me some cloth? I've got some in my bag. Thanks, love."
 
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Looking at her with a smile before stepping back a bit. "Well well aren't you big well you are beautiful aren't you." He said as he patted her. "I'm Rehiem and you can really help me." He said before muttering the help him part.
Sakaga couldnt talk, but she did try to say his name. It sounded like a deep rumble, making the mud slightly vibrate with the sound. She decided to stretch her arms out, stretching them out on either side of him and grunted. She knew she had a name but she couldnt say it, she never learned how to speak mostly because it had always sounded weird when she did. She could understand him though.


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"Ah shut up, you little girl. It's just a flesh wound." Ari went forth and summoned a vial of blue liquid. He doused the wound in the liquid, then ripped the stake clean out. The blue liquid was a mild nonlethal toxin that numbed his hand up completely, so he didn't feel it.
((I already took the stake out.))


"Thanks, mate. But I gotta keep puttin' up these tents.",Tyr says, as he grabs the vial.
 
[QUOTE="Paint The Wind]Arabelle sighed and did as she was told, handing him the bottle and walking back over to Baileyz

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"I'm not royal scum," Bailey mutter hidding her face. What the other people couldn't see was her smirk. The tears earlier were real, but her hurt feelings now weren't. She was enjoying this, things at the castle were never this exciting. She quickly frowned and looked up.
 
He walked back to the wood and sat on it, ready to burn when everyone gathered. He pulled off his bag and got out his food supplies


"Go hunt, Lexi." Lexi split up into 3 snakes and headed into the forest to hunt.
 
Sakaga looked at his arm and looked at her arm then raised it when he asked the question. The wood on her shoulder and elbow scraped against eachother and groaned as she moved her arm, though she didnt mind. She bumped her head againt his raised hand, this human wasnt bad! He was a nice human!
 

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