Chessmen

[Amer]

Daz's cheeks turned red. She looked over at the fire once the stew had finished cooking she had put the cleaning water on to heat. "It's over there. Queste you want to go get it?" She liked having someone who could take over some of her regular duties. normally she was left to do the cleaning on her own. "I'll go get the soap" she said and walked over to one of the pack wagons.

Queste conveniently disappeared.

Alok froze, then shook his head. "No." His mind raced around memories of his two and only friends. His mother, and a boy, Nathair. But he quickly pushed them from his mind and returned to his normal, calm, self.

Queste had already disappeared.

He padded to a stop, heart beating in his ears. "You would run, too," He said, "if you knew what he did to become king."

"I would not run. Dragons never run..." but indeed Grervyn would have. After all she sorta did sneaking out like she did. "I know what he did though. Let's just say I'm not the only one. I don't belong to the Savage League, but I have acquaintances, acquaintances I confide in information, and they tell me theirs." (I actually don't know how he became king, but Grervyn does.) She didn't tell him that she actually gave out this information in trade for treasure.

 

[MissNutmeg]

(i'll assume you're with the rest of us.)

Daz looked up at Pax who had just stumbled dazed out of a tent. She smiled to herself, he always seemed to be off in his own little world though, so maybe he wasn't dazed and he was just being normal.
"Good mornin'!" she said loudly waving to him. " there's still some stew and biscuits if you're hungry." she said gesturing to the pot.

"A good mornin' to you." Pax said none to happily. He always felt extremely grumpy when woken up late. He got up from the log and filled a dish with the rest of the stew and last biscuit.

 

[MissNutmeg]

He finished up and limped over to Daz and Belle who were now washing dishes, giving them his dish.

"How are you this fine mornin'?" Pax asked them both while poking the fire with a stick.


(now remember Pax speaks in an Irish accent so everything he says, well, it should be read in a Irish accent. )

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

He finished up and limped over to Daz and Belle who were now washing dishes, giving them his dish.

"How are you this fine mornin'?" Pax asked them both while poking the fire with a stick.


(now remember Pax speaks in an Irish accent so everything he says, well, it should be read in a Irish accent. )

(Aye, lad. But ye need to emloy yer pirate lingo! It be hard to be rememberin' those tings all a time, ya kno?)

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Queste conveniently disappeared.

Queste had already disappeared.


"I would not run. Dragons never run..." but indeed Grervyn would have. After all she sorta did sneaking out like she did. "I know what he did though. Let's just say I'm not the only one. I don't belong to the Savage League, but I have acquaintances, acquaintances I confide in information, and they tell me theirs." (I actually don't know how he became king, but Grervyn does.) She didn't tell him that she actually gave out this information in trade for treasure.

(I think he killed like 70 brothers or something, but the youngest escaped by hiding. )

 

[MissNutmeg]

(Aye, lad. But ye need to emloy yer pirate lingo! It be hard to be rememberin' those tings all a time, ya kno?)

(I guess ye must git used to some strange spellin' then.)

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

(I guess ye must git used to some strange spellin' then.)

(Tis the magic of the writer, me bucko.)

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Queste conveniently disappeared.

Queste had already disappeared.


"I would not run. Dragons never run..." but indeed Grervyn would have. After all she sorta did sneaking out like she did. "I know what he did though. Let's just say I'm not the only one. I don't belong to the Savage League, but I have acquaintances, acquaintances I confide in information, and they tell me theirs." (I actually don't know how he became king, but Grervyn does.) She didn't tell him that she actually gave out this information in trade for treasure.

"Perhaps that is the reason there is so few of them." Heath grumbled. So she was a spy of some sorts, too? Best keep that in mind. Wouldn't want to say anything too important in front of her. He walked swiftly across the hall, claws scratching the mosaic every other stride until he came to his padded window seat. "You might want to cover your ears." He said as he leapt up and pushed the windows open. When he opened his mouth he let loose a bellow that threatened to shake the shutters. The leopard's entire face scrunched up to reveal his teeth and tounge.

 

[Amer]

"Perhaps that is the reason there is so few of them." Heath grumbled. So she was a spy of some sorts, too? Best keep that in mind. Wouldn't want to say anything too important in front of her. He walked swiftly across the hall, claws scratching the mosaic every other stride until he came to his padded window seat. "You might want to cover your ears." He said as he leapt up and pushed the windows open. When he opened his mouth he let loose a bellow that threatened to shake the shutters. The leopard's entire face scrunched up to reveal his teeth and tounge.

Grervyn realized she had said to much. Why was she trusting this prideful cat, of all the slimy things that crawled across the earth? She didn't cover her ears, and regretted it. Servants turned to look at Heath.
"Hello, Heath," said a small helpless one.

 

[Amer]

Queste invisibly wandered, sad to lose her friends so soon. But they had already been suspicious of her. Why was she, of all the different creatures, the different creature? The unacceptable. She wasn't much different from them, was she?