~*~The Kingdoms of Vendale RP~ Warning! High Standards! PM To Join!~*~

[Gertrude McFuzz]

Atria sighed as another meal went down into the royal dining hall. She was very proud of her hard work. Atria decided to walk the palace grounds for some exercise, she loved to look at the old statues and paintings strewn throughout the.

(anyone, up for RP?)

(Sure.)

William's wooden practice sword thunked against his opponent's. His opponent, a member of the castle guard named Sean, was fighting well. William turned to offensive, and the clattering that followed rang through the grounds. Finally, his sword was at the Sean's chest. They stopped, both lowering their swords and panting, drenched in sweat, wet shirts clinging to their frames.

 

[kyda13]

(william is the prince right?)

Adara stopped to look at a painting from about 100 years ago, it was very.... interesting. She stopped looking when she was roaming the castle in her chef hat and apron. "Great," she muttered to herself.
(sorry i said her name was atria in the previous post, my apologies, wrong name for this rp.)

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

(william is the prince right?)

Adara stopped to look at a painting from about 100 years ago, it was very.... interesting. She stopped looking when she was roaming the castle in her chef hat and apron. "Great," she muttered to herself.
(sorry i said her name was atria in the previous post, my apologies, wrong name for this rp.)

(Yes, he is. No problem. Just one question…I she on the castle grounds? Or is she inside? Because they wouldn't have paintings on the grounds…)

 

[kyda13]

(um kind of in a doorway by the grounds but inside still. uh, i got to go eat, later.)

 

[Shleya Remmos]

(Haha am i the only person who whenever they see ads immediately, not matter what they're about says to stop seeing the ad and marks it as irrelevant? XD)
Aileen sighed and waited a few more moments, this was the trickiest part, not because it really, was, just because she felt so exposed. The guards wouldn't be looking at the castle, they would be searching for someone approaching the wall, she couldn't hide or find cover while she was climbing so it was extremely difficult. She sighed and took off, mirroring the shadow patter sent scuttling by the clouds, she knew she shouldn't stop. As she reached the wall, she began to swarm up it, taking much less precaution. Breathing hard when she reached the throne room window, she poked her head above the window. Thank goodness the blinds weren't up. Otherwise she would have to break through them and it would be hard to explain that. The king and Queen seemed to be having a fairly serious conversation. I said I'd think about this later but... She silently hated herself for not planning more thoroughly. She decided it would be best to come out more of the dramatic side. Sorcery? Only if required to make her escape. She shrugged her shoulders and flipped herself into the room while babbling about the Horse she found murdered in the forest and about how the guards wouldn't relay her message. Using her hands to mostly obscure he face and more importantly, her purplish eye, she incoherently described what she had been doing.

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

(Haha am i the only person who whenever they see ads immediately, not matter what they're about says to stop seeing the ad and marks it as irrelevant? XD)
Aileen sighed and waited a few more moments, this was the trickiest part, not because it really, was, just because she felt so exposed. The guards wouldn't be looking at the castle, they would be searching for someone approaching the wall, she couldn't hide or find cover while she was climbing so it was extremely difficult. She sighed and took off, mirroring the shadow patter sent scuttling by the clouds, she knew she shouldn't stop. As she reached the wall, she began to swarm up it, taking much less precaution. Breathing hard when she reached the throne room window, she poked her head above the window. Thank goodness the blinds weren't up. Otherwise she would have to break through them and it would be hard to explain that. The king and Queen seemed to be having a fairly serious conversation. I said I'd think about this later but... She silently hated herself for not planning more thoroughly. She decided it would be best to come out more of the dramatic side. Sorcery? Only if required to make her escape. She shrugged her shoulders and flipped herself into the room while babbling about the Horse she found murdered in the forest and about how the guards wouldn't relay her message. Using her hands to mostly obscure he face and more importantly, her purplish eye, she incoherently described what she had been doing.

When the strange girl came into the room, Fergus' sword was immediately out, but Ardis grabbed his arm, "Fergus! She's just a girl!" Ardis approached slowly, "Calm down, noiva, we won't hurt you. What's your name? What's wrong?"

(Noiva is Galician for sweetheart.)

 

[Shleya Remmos]

Aileen eyed the sword warily in the inside, but outwardly she was turned toward the queen worry writ on her face. She decided her acting was getting a little rusty. Shaking by clenching her muscles, she replied, "I-I s-saw a h-horse... in the f-forest. It w-was a h-horse from y-your stables...k-killed...." She choked out, and for effect, collapsed. She mentally breathed a sigh of relief, hopefully this wouldn't get too complicated, but she lie limp on the floor her arm at an awkward angle, again for effect. Maybe not so rusty after all......
(XD i'm just having fun with this, just give the word and i'll be less dramatic, but geez this is fun XD I can see why some people do it.)

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

Aileen eyed the sword warily in the inside, but outwardly she was turned toward the queen worry writ on her face. She decided her acting was getting a little rusty. Shaking by clenching her muscles, she replied, "I-I s-saw a h-horse... in the f-forest. It w-was a h-horse from y-your stables...k-killed...." She choked out, and for effect, collapsed. She mentally breathed a sigh of relief, hopefully this wouldn't get too complicated, but she lie limp on the floor her arm at an awkward angle, again for effect. Maybe not so rusty after all......

Ardis' face was pale as death. "Bonnie." The name escaped her lips like a dying moth, silken wings flapping feebly before it dropped, leaving a sense of strange, detached sadness and horror. Fergus, his face the same pallor as his wife's, called for guards – and for someone to care for Aileen.

 

[Shleya Remmos]

(What now?)

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

(What now?)

(Um…Let me think about that. In the meantime…)

There was something course around her wrists and ankles. Rope. A cloth was jammed in her mouth. It was dirty, she noted with disgust, as was the rag that bound her eyes. As was the back she was thrown over. Fury washed over her, and she struggled, screaming through her gag. Then a hand (also dirty) slammed into her head and she was knocked unconscious once more.

(Just to let everyone know, I highly encourage making a Wild Man character.)