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Post by Terragon Scrufftail on May 8, 2007 16:00:50 GMT
OOC: Shall we advance the quest to in the Blacksmiths'?
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on May 8, 2007 16:14:33 GMT
OOC:....um. Yes.
BIC:
*The interior of William and Son looks like it might have been a bookshop once, but weaponry lines the walls and there is armor on stands in the corners. Regen rings a small bell on the counter.* *An otter comes out of a back room where, apparently, the forge is located, and grins.* *Colonel Eale! Nice t' see ya. *His eyes settle on Ashnel.* *An' who might you be?
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Post by Terragon Scrufftail on May 9, 2007 19:33:22 GMT
*In a slow, exaggerated accent, Ashnel replies.* Egosa - No, desoule. Ah'm sorree; Ah - am - Ashneel - Alishia. *That's right, believe me... trust me... you can say what you like too, and don't worry, I won't understand a word... honest...*
OOC: Ick, use elipses... too much... ... ... ... ...
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on May 9, 2007 19:49:14 GMT
*Regen jerks a thumb behind him at Ashnel.* *'e's from th' east, see....y' know, where th' Saracens are.
*The otter nods knowingly. *Ah, I see. Nice t' meet you. I'm William. *William turns behind him, yells something behind him into the forge area, and looks back at Regen and Ashnel. *So...what c'n I do for ya? *Regen grins at Ashnel and returns his attention to the otter. *He needs mail an' a helm. I need m' sword sharpened.
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Post by Terragon Scrufftail on May 9, 2007 19:58:46 GMT
*Ashnel nods dumbly, pretending not to understand what Regen is telling the other.* Ita vera. Colonel Eale Regen says this right, he speaks for me. I know few words to say to you.
OOC: I put Regen's name the wrong way 'round intentionally, (It kinda confused me on the French exchange form, because they put the second name first, which I didn't know.),. Don't read anything I put in brackets, (What a catchphrase. I'm so going get that written on my gravestone.),.
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on May 9, 2007 20:01:48 GMT
*William nods. *Okay then! *The otter sizes Ashnel up, dissapears into the back for a minute, and comes back with a mail hauberk. He holds it out towards the dark squirrel.* *'Ere, try this one on.
*Regen nods to Ashnel. * I can't believe we're actually managing to pull this off...
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Post by Terragon Scrufftail on May 10, 2007 19:17:44 GMT
*Ashnel pretends to falter, then nods as though in realisation and takes the chainmail from William graciously.* Menee thanks, *He says, deliberately pronoucing the words wrong. The squirrel slips the mail hauberk over his tunic.*
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on May 10, 2007 19:45:52 GMT
*William nods, goes around checking the fit of the mail on Ashnel, and nods.* *Good! That looks like it'll fit ye fine. Now...lemme go see what kinds of helms I have fer squirrels around here. *He goes into the back of the shop, leaving Regen and Ashnel standing around in the main room.*
*Regen grins at Ashnel in an amused manner and goes to examine an array of daggers and knives on the wall while he waits.*
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Post by Terragon Scrufftail on May 10, 2007 20:04:45 GMT
*Ashnel doesn't wince at the mention of helmets until the otter has disappeared off to find one. Mela' used to wear that helmet... the one with the white plume that Jupiter found on the shoreline. The squirrel tries to hide his boredom. He's surprised that nobeast has tried to - with the exception of those in the Black Oak Tavern - kill him, and expects for somebeast to try to at any given moment.*
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on May 12, 2007 12:07:07 GMT
*The otter comes back, holding a small half-helm, really more of a steel cap that protects the neck. He holds it out to the Ashnel with a good-natured grin. *Here, try this 'un. *Regen turns away from the weapons to watch, grinning slightly.*
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Post by Terragon Scrufftail on May 12, 2007 12:47:58 GMT
*Ashnel places the helm on his head, the cold metal feeling strange against his fur and ears. He feels a little foolish as he glances at Regen. Don't laugh.* Ees zis all, yes? *He asks.*
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on May 12, 2007 15:31:55 GMT
*William nods. *Yep, looks good t' me. If I was you, I'd tie somethin' around my head afore I wore it, though...more comfortable. *Regen grins at Ashnel and nods, then follows William to the counter to pay.* Ashnel c'n pay me back later....it's his stuff, after all.
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Post by Terragon Scrufftail on May 12, 2007 17:40:43 GMT
*Ashnel scrambles to find the pouch of silver Regen gave him, but finds it's too late and hovers guiltily nearby. I'll pay him back in a moment, the squirrel quickly resolves, and decides to let the other choose where they buy breakfast from. Talking of which... He glances to the front of the shop where the door is. I'm hungry.*
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Post by Tinsy Stormsight on May 12, 2007 19:51:33 GMT
*Regen finishes paying William, and, after exchanging a few words with William ("hope t' see y' again soon"), gestures toward the door of the shop.* *Let's go.....I imagine you want breakfast, you have that expression on y'r face. *He leads the way out, a pleased grin on his face.*
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Post by Terragon Scrufftail on Jun 1, 2007 9:22:42 GMT
OOC: Sorry for the very, very late reply: advancing quest?
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