The Haunted Forest RPG

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"Okay okay.." Ezria mutters, he looks over to the maid and shakes his head, mouthing something to her. She laughs slightly and then stops to look at Zahir. She seems suddenly tired. "You're a funny one." Her voice almost a whisper. She looks at him for a moment and then turns quickly away. Bringing her cigarette up to her lips she takes a long draw from it and then drops it on the floor, twisting it with the heel of her boot. She holds the smoke for a moment and then exhales slowly, her eyes beginning to well up. She turns her back on them and tries to look occupied. "Go get 'em tiger." Her voice cracks, and she plays it off by coughing.
Ezria turns away from her and sighs.
"Lets go then. Go, get a move on."
He shoves Zahir towards the door.

(Thinking she could be a character I could make..?)
 
Garjzla said:
Mirus winced when her injured leg was kicked, and hit the arm Pyro was using to hold his wooden sword in an attempt to make him drop it. It was more difficult, fighting each other with wooden weapons, because they didn't really inflict any injury (which in this case was a good thing).
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Pyro dropped his sword, and pulled up his fists if necessary.
 
JabbaDaHutt said:
Pyro dropped his sword, and pulled up his fists if necessary.
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Mirus stood, pointing her sword at him, then stopped to give him back his sword.
"There's no point in training if you don't have a sword to practice with." She said, then continued with fighting.
 
Garjzla said:
Mirus stood, pointing her sword at him, then stopped to give him back his sword.
"There's no point in training if you don't have a sword to practice with." She said, then continued with fighting.
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Pyro nodded, he hated losing. He would make sure Mirus would lose the next round. He waited for her to make the first swing.
 
Lsky said:
"Okay okay.." Ezria mutters, he looks over to the maid and shakes his head, mouthing something to her. She laughs slightly and then stops to look at Zahir. She seems suddenly tired. "You're a funny one." Her voice almost a whisper. She looks at him for a moment and then turns quickly away. Bringing her cigarette up to her lips she takes a long draw from it and then drops it on the floor, twisting it with the heel of her boot. She holds the smoke for a moment and then exhales slowly, her eyes beginning to well up. She turns her back on them and tries to look occupied. "Go get 'em tiger." Her voice cracks, and she plays it off by coughing.
Ezria turns away from her and sighs.
"Lets go then. Go, get a move on."
He shoves Zahir towards the door.

(Thinking she could be a character I could make..?)
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Zahir figited impatiently as Ezria talked with the barmaid, and rolled his eyes, loudly groaning when he was mouthing words to her. When Ezria shoved him, he shoved back half-heartedly. Eagerly walking out the door, he looked both ways before picking a direction. " We're going to look for information, then location. We know a few basics about the guy, and what's on the poster. We need to find someone who has seen him. Most humans go to market to buy food and whatnot, so maybe, with that weird armor, someone seen it."
 
Ezria follows Zahir out the door, he lingers for a moment outside. "Here. Lets split up, meet back 'ere at sundown." He hits Zahir on the chest with the back of his hand. "You take the markets. I've got my own places t' be."
 
Garjzla said:
(Haha. Mirus and Pyro are such sore losers. XD)


Mirus quickly thought about where to strike first, and swung at his side.
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(Haha. Mirus and Pyro are such sore losers. XD)(yep.) Pyro blocked the attack and swing at Mirus' face, then swiped his sword towards her stomach before his sword would hit her face
 
Zahir smiles, pulling up his neckerchief. " Alright, you got yourself a deal. One thing I do know in general about wolves: they are usually honest. Feral, sure, but still honest. Now, as a Slytherin, we have a bad rap for bein' low down dirty dealin' liars and thieves. I gotta tell ya it's mostly true."
Zahir claps one hand on Ezria's shoulder, looking him in the eyes. His voice is steady as he states,"I know it ain't much, but if you come back, and we do this together, we will split th' earnings. A deal is a deal. And as a contractor that deals in killin', I'm one of the few honest Slytherin you'll ever meet. Sundown it is."
Releasing his grasp, Zahir made his way to the markets to gather information from his usual contacts.
 

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