Dawn of War! Chapter one; The Gathering.

[Bobbo the Beggar]

Bobbo nodded to Lucirina and quickly swept her off her feet into his arms. She was not very heavy, especially since Bobbo was quite strong, having such hardships in his life as he had. Bobbo's only concern was that Lucirina would feel strange having his handless arm on her shoulderblades. However, this was quickly dashed when he came to the conclusion that Lucirina loved him enough not to mind.

Bobbo picked up Lucirina's things and handed them to her. "Hold these, please, love," said Bobbo, tenderly.

Bobbo began to walk out of the room at a surprisingly fast pace, considering the added weight of the saddlebags, Lucirina, and Lucirina's things. Bobbo smiled at Lucirina as he began to slowly descend the steps, this being the hazardous part of his walk. He made it down the steps well, however, and quickly crossed the barroom to the exit.

Bobbo's pace was obviously slowed by the sandy ground of the desert. However he made it to the stable in fairly good time. He sat Lucirina down on a bench and waited for Oscar, setting the heavily burdened in gold saddlebags beside her.

Bobbo turned to Lucirina and said, "I hope you do not feel like myself and Oscar are forcing you into the cause of the true heir of Strata. This is your own choice, right?"

Bobbo had not realized this before, but Lucirina had no obvious reason to fight with the rebellion, besides perhaps her love for him. He was overly concerned with Lucirina's safety, especially after this person had been spotted spying on the tavern.

"I travel from north to south and from east to west and back again searching for my purpose in life. I cannot find it." Bobbo the Beggarwww.angelfire.com/in3/keith30/canon.html Go here if you like music.

[Atrii Redwood]

Atrii rode his Aj over to where Shaint was, mounted on his Aj speaking with the elf named Keelin.
"I hope we plan to leave soon Shaint. This is starting to feel more unsafe every minute that we delay."

We plan to start A New Kind Of Army! To Smart to Fight. To Smart to Die.

[KeelinElf]

"Uhmm.....Keelin I belive it is Correct?,If your not that comfortable with riding that Aj you Can ride with me if you wish"

Keelin blushed and straightened out. Quickly making a few gestures to show that that wouldn't be nescisary (sp?). Gods, I must look a proper fool...

There isn't enough time to do everything and too much time to do nothing.

[Shaint]

Shaint nodded to Atrii assuringly Sticking a Index and pinkey finger in his mouth whistling loundly "Allright! Lets Get a Move out We Have Supplies to Recieve And Deliver!!" Shaint trotted his Aj over to the beginning of the road away from the Thirsty herald waiting for everyone to follow

He who lives by the sword Lives with Pain Anger and Sorrow
But he who lives by the sword lives not with regret for he who lives by the sword lives with Redemtion

[Atrii Redwood]

Atrii smiled slightly as Shaint trotted away on his Aj. He looked back to Keelin as she got control of her Aj.

"You ok their?" he asked Keelin as he patted the Aj, settling the beast down a bit."Quite large aren't they," Atrii stated as he continued to pat the Ajs head."Best get going though, Shaint is already heading away. Lady's first, my name is Atrii. I heard you are named Keelin, am I correct?"

We plan to start A New Kind Of Army! To Smart to Fight. To Smart to Die.

[Lucirina Telor Vevan]

Lucirina is swep into Bobbo's arms and feels strangly confortable there, and she does indeed not seem to notice him lacking a hand, or she dosn't care at all.
"Hold these, please, love,"  Bobbo said to her and with a nod she placed the heavy saddle bacgs in her lap and held on to them.
She was amazed over how easily he carried her and his things, as if they didn't weight anything at all.
As he moved down the stair she was a little nervous, but she smiled warmly at him as they reached the bottom of the staircase.
As he seated her on the bench she handed him the saddlebags that he put down beside her.
"I hope you do not feel like myself and Oscar are forcing you into the cause of the true heir of Strata. This is your own choice, right?"
Lucirina nodded and smiled reasuringly at him.

One is joining this cause of Ones own free will. If one didn't want to be here One would just be on One's way once more.

She tilts her head, her chesnut hair lifting slightly in the soft breeze blowing over the desert framing her face quite nicely.

And if One has not left it is for a simple yet powerful reason. One loves you Robert, loves you with all One's heart.

She smiled at him once more, her emerald eyes seeking his for a second before she lowers them into her lap, blushing slightly.

From sunrise to sundown I live my life as a song.
Listen to the songbird, don't ignore it.

[Shaint]

Shaint looked down and back to Don "hmm.....I remember now...DON!! hah hmm Don Your strong....get an Aj you can welcome us on this journey" Shaint pulled a Necklace from the bag oddly enough there was one left he tossed it To Don "Welcome to The Escort"

[Bobbo the Beggar]

Bobbo smiled at Lucirina. "I love you as well. I am glad that you are here with me," he said to her.

Bobbo began to pace slightly without realizing it. "Where is Oscar?" he asked to no one in particular, though it could have been to Lucirina.

"I travel from north to south and from east to west and back again searching for my purpose in life. I cannot find it." Bobbo the Beggarwww.angelfire.com/in3/keith30/canon.html Go here if you like music.

[Gararion]

Gararion waited on top of his Aj.  He waited in the shados once more.

As he saw the others begin to move out, Gararion started on his way.  He moved out to the road beside Shaint.

"I assume we are heading out.  DO you wish me to fall in at some certain position?"

Gararion waited for the answer from Shaint.

[Shaint]

Shaint looked to Gararion "gararion you can ride next to me if you wish it doesent matter to me as long as you are in the group that is all that matters, I would like to put radaroc on one side and the two dwarfs on the other for defence but if they dont want to so be it"

He who lives by the sword Lives with Pain Anger and Sorrow
But he who lives by the sword lives not with regret for he who lives by the sword lives with Redemtion

[Radaroc]

Hearing Shaint talk of positions in the troupe  Radaroc moved to one side of the party.  "Well," he thought to himself, "if I'm going to protect these guys then better make it defensible."  "Alright buckos, lets try to keep a close formation.  We don't want to get split up in a sandstorm or something.  Also make sure you keep enough room to swing your weopon and not whack the leg off of the person next to you.  Lastly if you don't think you can fight or gonna be using magic or a bow stay closer to the middle so you can aim." Radaroc looked around to see if anyone would follow his and Shaint's suggestions,  

In the begining I was weak.  Now I have purpose stay me from my path and the Gods themselves cannot save you.

Edited by: Radaroc at: 12/15/02 6:27:08 am

[Shaint]

Shaint turned hsi head to Radaroc and just simply nodded firmly now starting to get serious he pulled a pair of gauntlets from under his cape fitting them on they had a White colored Tapeing that wrapped around his wrist up to about the bottom of his forearm with a silver plateing on the backhand which would un-doubtfully leave a hard impact of force from a punch

He who lives by the sword Lives with Pain Anger and Sorrow
But he who lives by the sword lives not with regret for he who lives by the sword lives with Redemtion

[Don Griffvander]

Shaint looked down and back to Don "hmm.....I remember now...DON!! hah hmm Don Your strong....get an Aj you can welcome us on this journey" Shaint pulled a Necklace from the bag oddly enough there was one left he tossed it To Don "Welcome to The Escort"

He caught the necklace, sure enough it held an anvil on its face. A smithing hammer lay across it, with a shimmer of a lit furnace in the backround. He wore it around his neck, "Nice, very nice," he said gingerly.

He went into the stables, and wasn't shocked at the Aj's size at all. All those years he spent travling, he had rode by Aj before, and knew how to mount one.

In selecting of the few remaining Aj's he came back to the wagon, which seemed small and light compared to the animal. It took a while but Don managed to harness the little wagon with the Aj. And all was ready as he listened to the formation orders.

"I would get in the way, asfar's fightin goes, I'll keep to the inside with the other supplies. " Don suggested.

Sometimes I think that woman is crazy, always coming in my forge telling me when to come to dinner. I'm a grown Dwarve I know when to come to dinner...

[KeelinElf]

"You ok their?" he asked Keelin as he patted the Aj, settling the beast down a bit."Quite large aren't they," Atrii stated as he continued to pat the Ajs head."Best get going though, Shaint is already heading away. Lady's first, my name is Atrii. I heard you are named Keelin, am I correct?"

Keelin nodded yes to both questions. She signed Pleased to meet you, but doubted Atrii understood.

"Alright buckos, lets try to keep a close formation. We don't want to get split up in a sandstorm or something. Also make sure you keep enough room to swing your weopon and not whack the leg off of the person next to you. Lastly if you don't think you can fight or gonna be using magic or a bow stay closer to the middle so you can aim."

Keelin nods in agreement with this and glances at the other. She gives her Aj a touch of heel to get it moving and puts herself in a postion to the left near the rear of the "formation". She turned looked out into the dark desert night and pulled the long sleeves of her tunic down over her fingers.

There isn't enough time to do everything and too much time to do nothing.

[Atrii Redwood]

So she is a mute... never seen one before.

Atrii trotted along on his Aj and assumed his position in the formation of Ajs, beside Keelin.

"I never you knew were a mute Keelin. Unfortunately I do not understand sign, by the end of this adventure let's hope I know something new." Atrii smiled politely at Keelin as he continued to follow the rest of the group.

We plan to start A New Kind Of Army! To Smart to Fight. To Smart to Die.

Edited by: Atrii Redwood at: 12/13/02 1:58:17 pm

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