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Post by Emma Kathleen on Feb 17, 2006 21:30:14 GMT -5
She looked at him, "I'm not sure yet, she has yet to say. We shall seew once we arrive there, it is only a mile or so through the Eastern Path, then the desert is just toward the South-West and toward the Sun." Once her bag was full, she pulled some wild mushrooms and other herbs from the ground, sealing them in a seperate pouch on the other side of the mare, hiding them from her brother.
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Post by Robby D on Feb 21, 2006 15:29:37 GMT -5
Finishing up at the stream, the two get back on their horses and start gallaping towards Chestwood, the whole way, Sheldon is asking Aurora questions "So you would transport anything? even if it's magical, or evil, or evil magic?" he questioned. "And what if you died, or someone stoled it from you? What would you say then? Would you hunt down the person?" He stopped asking questions when his horse stopped. He looked away from his sister, and looked ahead, where the city of Chestwood stood.
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Post by Emma Kathleen on Feb 21, 2006 17:09:24 GMT -5
"Nice, isnt it? All trees, fresh air, springs. Enough to make you barf." Nudging her horse on, she began into the village. "Yes, I would transport anything. The eviler the better. And I have been intercepted but this mare is faster then most stallions. No one would dare steal from me, anyway. I 'intimidate' theives."
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Post by Robby D on Feb 22, 2006 15:26:15 GMT -5
"'Indimidate' eh? Haha" he said, riding along more. "Yeah it is nice ..." he looked over and saw two boys throwing a ball to each other, running around, girls skipping "So ... where do we go from here?"
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Post by Emma Kathleen on Feb 23, 2006 19:16:26 GMT -5
Nudging her horse forward, she led them to a small hut up a small hill to the Eat os the village. Ontop sat a charming little cottage, with white paint and blue shutters. Dismounting, the tied back the reins and let her mare walk freely about the house.
"If you would please stay here, I'll be but a minute." Aurora said, walking up and into the cottage. Voices could be heard of two people arguing, two young girls at it would seem. Aura talked to them, watched a vase be smashed to the floor, and left, clicking for her mare to meet her. Mounting again, she signaled for her brother to follow, and to hurry.
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