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Post by Li`l Pixie on Aug 11, 2008 22:06:36 GMT -5
Tajier blinked. He had hoped it would be simpler than that.
"Thar's no' any smiths 'round here?" he asked.
He thought about it for a bit. Maybe this was the best way to help. There was no way they would let him on guard duty. Maybe this was the best course of action.
"Aye, I think it may be a good idea. Where is the man? I hope he's in better humor than yesterday."
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Post by [x]Ren[x] on Aug 11, 2008 22:25:48 GMT -5
"There are, but it is more fun this way. And no one here crafts fine weapons that you don't have to pay extra for." REn replied standing beside the table then thinking of what to do about the kitten. What would she do with the kitten, surely not to abandon it. Take the cat along..? Maybe. Leave it with someone, not likely. "I guess we're taking the cat along. Let me just get grab some extra things and we can be on our way." she started walking, not really caring if Tajier was following or not.
Once back to her quarters she grabbed the disassembled glaive, sitting in three parts in a sleek black case. Removing them from the ebony box then quickly putting it together, the gears clicked and whirred into place and the blade edged with the glowing blade and markings. then gathering anything else and putting on the vest. Double checking everything she had and was planning to bring along. Sure to bring a messenger bag lined with blankets for either the cat or just for safety. The only thing left was food for the three.
Walking back into the mess hall area, Ren conversed with the counter-boy again. Paying for the food and everything else gathered into a sack, she tossed it over her other shoulder that wasn't occupied with that weapon.
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Post by Li`l Pixie on Aug 11, 2008 22:52:13 GMT -5
Tajier wondered about the kitten as well. He hadn't know it for long, but he had the greatest of urges to take care of it.
"If'n yeh don't mind, lassie, I'd like tae take care of Dali," he offered. "She ken ride in me side pouch." He had always be told, even by his long dead mother, that if you take care of something, great contentment and satisfaction will come you way. He liked the idea of taking care of something.
"D'yeh have aneh kittne food? At least for now until I ken teach et t'hunt."
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Post by [x]Ren[x] on Aug 11, 2008 23:15:49 GMT -5
"Go ahead" she said, keeping the messenger bag just for a precaution at this point. Cat food..."I'll go grab some really quick. " she went back to the counter once more and came back with a small bag of kitten food. "Shall we go then?" rummaging through the messenger bag and re-arranging to make a little extra space. Ready to go, and waiting for Tajier's approval, Ren tapped the steel toes on her shoes to the floor. It made a dull sound on the wooden floor, but a peculiar noise none the less.
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Post by Li`l Pixie on Aug 11, 2008 23:27:04 GMT -5
He was surprised at her eagerness. It made him feel a tad uneasy. He pushed the feeling aside and gently placed the mewing kitten in the side pocket.
"Ach, it's alright, lassie," he said to the kitten. "Don' be scared." He pet the creature on its tiny head and nodded.
"Ohkeh, where are we gon'?" he asked.
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Post by [x]Ren[x] on Aug 11, 2008 23:30:39 GMT -5
"Just follow me." she said with the same mellow smile. She hadn't been out hunting anything for almost a year, the last thing she did hunt was a hybrid wolf. But either way she continued out the hall and into the unusually empty Crescent Streets.
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