The Haunted Forest RPG

[Garjzla]

(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

Mirus got hit in the stomach, and she stumbled backward a little. She aimed for his neck, and slashed at it.

 

[PoesAccomplice]

Mirus got hit in the stomach, and she stumbled backward a little. She aimed for his neck, and slashed at it.

Pyro, determined not to lose, squatted down to avoid the attack, then stabbed at her knee.

 

[Garjzla]

Pyro, determined not to lose, squatted down to avoid the attack, then stabbed at her knee.

Mirus dodged and ran to his side, making an attempt to hit his arm with her sword.

 

[Athaid]

Ezria holds Zahir's gaze and nods. Hitting him on the back of his shoulder as he leaves.
"Sundown it is.." He mutters, shoving his hands into his pockets. Where to start..? There's the markets. Then there's the bars and inns. He glances back at the Inn and then back to Zahir, who has now disappeared completely into the crowds of people flooding to the markets. Maybe that girl knows something.. she sure did seem a little odd. Everyone is starting to wake up now, and the quietness of the early morn won't return for another twenty hours. It's another dark day, overcast and foggy. But luckily it's not raining. Yet. He spins quickly around and walks briskly to the door, pushing it open with his shoulder.

 

[Garjzla]

Amica took a break from sewing and decided to go hunting. Grabbing her sword and leaving her den, she scanned the area around her, looking for something to kill. No humans were in sight, she hadn't seen any for a while, so Amica settled for an animal and went looking for a herd of deer.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Amica took a break from sewing and decided to go hunting. Grabbing her sword and leaving her den, she scanned the area around her, looking for something to kill. No humans were in sight, she hadn't seen any for a while, so Amica settled for an animal and went looking for a herd of deer.

Winter opened her eyes and saw avenir,and she backed up,a little.
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"Winter.....?"said fire night,"win-winter,it's ok"she said.
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Winter heard her words,as her mind went into a dizzying darkness.
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Sadie looked at her,"huh!winter?!"she gasped.
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"It's fine,she's alive"said amariea.
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Millie looked at the cut on her foot,then winter,and sighed.

 

[Athaid]

Ezria bursts into the bar and looks around, searching for the barmaid. He hears the clinking of glasses and decides she must be in the back, so pulls up a stool and sits down beside the drunk, who is still passed out. He puts his hands on the counter and taps his fingers impatiently. The man beside him mutters something, moving slightly and then falling quiet again. Ezria rolls his eyes and moves his stool further away from him.

 

[Garjzla]

Winter opened her eyes and saw avenir,and she backed up,a little.
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"Winter.....?"said fire night,"win-winter,it's ok"she said.
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Winter heard her words,as her mind went into a dizzying darkness.
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Sadie looked at her,"huh!winter?!"she gasped.
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"It's fine,she's alive"said amariea.
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Millie looked at the cut on her foot,then winter,and sighed.

"Winter is fine. The fight was just stressful, I'm sure." Avenir said. Once she was done tending to everyone's wounds, she stood.
"Well, you should probably go to your homes now. None of the injuries are too bad, so everyone will be alright."

 

[PoesAccomplice]

Mirus got hit in the stomach, and she stumbled backward a little. She aimed for his neck, and slashed at it.

Pyro got hit in the neck, and slashed at Mirus'.

 

[Athaid]

He stretches his neck and moves his jaw with his hand, wincing slightly. Must've hurt it somehow while he slept. Odd. Just then the maid appears, holding a tray of glasses. She stops rather suddenly in the doorway, causing the glasses to clink together. She puts the tray quickly down on the counter. "Back already? Where's yer friend off t' then?" She begins unloading the glasses onto the shelves.
"He's just.. Shoppin"
"Uh huh.."
He watches her as she rushes around, busily cleaning and organising things. There's something not quite right with her.
"So. War's a gurl like you from then?" He leans in closer.
"Oh. Uh.. I'm local."
He clicks his tongue and frowns.
"Funny that. I've lived here all my yers and, Well I sure woulda remembered a face like that." Of course he was lying. He'd hardly been in the city more than a week at most, far too crowded for his taste. The freedom of the forest was much more palatable.
She stops for a moment and Ezria can almost hear the gears in her head grinding.
"Well. I never really went out much." She turns around to face him. "Much too crowded." She smiles.
"Oh. Really?" He sneers.
"Yes.. Why?" She asks, slightly nervously.
"Well yer accent changes more oft'n than I change my socks." He looks into her eyes. She flushes red and stammers.
"Tellin' me war I'm from.. Are you?"
He laughs and leans back in his chair.
"There you go agin, make up yer mind gurl!"