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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Oct 7, 2003 10:41:32 GMT -5
Wulf walked into the tavern, and sat down at a table in the middle. He ordered some bread and cheese from a maid nearby, and started to polish his shield.
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Post by MLE on Oct 7, 2003 10:44:36 GMT -5
Amelia spotted him at his table and said, "Hey, that's a mighty fine shield of yours," she rose from her seat and continued, "Let me[/i] help you polish that, you're not doing it right. A shield like this shouldn't be handled that roughly, everybody knows you must handle it with care." After finishing this Amelia polished the edge, and fumbled with it. She dropped the shield on the ground, which made a loud clang! Everybody in Black Boar Tavern looked her way.  |
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Oct 8, 2003 8:46:25 GMT -5
Wulf got to his feet. "What have you done with my shield?" he asked. "And, who are you?"
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Post by MLE on Oct 8, 2003 8:50:46 GMT -5
Amelia apologized, "Eh, sorry? Um I didn't mean to, I mean I'm a squire and usually we have to do this. I'm sorry. Can you forgive me? I mean all I wanted to do was touch a great shield like this. Um, I'm sorry I acted so arrogantly." Amelia broke down in a sobbing session.  |
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Oct 8, 2003 8:53:29 GMT -5
Wulf shook his head, thinking, that girl is a little strange... "No, actually it's quite alright. That was an old shield anyways..." Wulf gently picked up the shield and set it down near his packs.
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Post by MLE on Oct 8, 2003 8:54:45 GMT -5
"Really?" Amelia asked. Her tears now faded away and she jumped on Wulf and gave him a hug.
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Post by <Insert creative name here> on Oct 8, 2003 8:58:10 GMT -5
A stranger by the name of Kat walked in the door, ordered a glass of lemonade, and sat at a table, all by her lonesome self.
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Oct 8, 2003 8:59:33 GMT -5
Wulf blushed a bright red. "Want to be my squire? I could use a bit of help..." he said to Amelia.
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Post by MLE on Oct 8, 2003 9:02:18 GMT -5
"For sure!" She swung her arm on Wulf's shoulder. After a few minutes she put her arm out trying to receive a hand shake, "By the way the name's Amelia, but you can call me Em!"
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Oct 8, 2003 9:03:51 GMT -5
"Alright then!" said Wulf cheerfully. "Hey, Em, do you know her?" He jerked his thumb towards the girl in the corner.
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Post by MLE on Oct 8, 2003 9:05:38 GMT -5
"Hmmm... No.... Why, should I?" she replied.
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Post by MLE on Oct 8, 2003 9:07:13 GMT -5
"She looks like a squire to me... Uhh what's your name?" said Em.
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Oct 8, 2003 9:07:53 GMT -5
"Wulf." said Wulf. "and she DOES look like a squire.."
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Post by MLE on Oct 8, 2003 9:08:31 GMT -5
"Why do you know her?" asked Amelia.
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Post by <Insert creative name here> on Oct 8, 2003 9:09:50 GMT -5
"Who me?" the stranger said.
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