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Halo squinted at the peculiar Dromar, sniffed at her milk again. Just to be sure it wasn't spiked. Just to be safe, however, she put it down and didn't drink another sip.
"I'm tired," she yawned, spinning in the stool and hopping off. "Can anyone tell me where I may retire and ready my weapons for tomorrow?" |
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leaving for the summer. Will try and pop in everyonce in a while. It will only get worse once school starts, so go ahead and wrap your head around me not being here. Please don't PM while I'm gone. I hope I can clean the slate with you all before I leave. Um... I guess that's it. Have a happy and safe summer and God loves you!
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Without missing a beat, Dromar swiftly turned on his heel to face Halo.
"There are rooms aplenty here, none of which are befitting your status," Dromar begins, as he searches through yet another pouch, "but, here's the key to my personal chambers. I won't be needing it tonight." He produces a ring full of keys. Finding the one he was searching for, a skull sitting atop it, he tosses it to Halo.
"Enjoy yourself," he muttered before opening the door and walking out into the waning moonlight. Dromar closes the door behind him, and leans his back against the brick wall, staring up at the brighter-than-normal moon. |
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Dromar Darkwind|Der Führer von FFR|Super Elite Member
Prince of Final Fantasy Republic
Banner Brought to You By blackmage
Love Much, Laugh Often, Live Well
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Halo stared at the occupants of the room.
"Well, what are you looking at?" she sneered at them.
She stomped outside, marches over in front of Dromar and starts indignantly "You sir, mock me. I came here so that I wouldn't have to be treated like royalty anymore. So you can take you personal quaters back, I will go sleep in the stables."
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| Elayne paused from sharpening her katanas and watched Halo yell at Dromar finding a new respect for her. "No need for sleeping quaters for me commander I dont sleep at night hardly anymore." |
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"I think it's important to keep a balance in things. Yeah, balance, that's the right word. Cause the guy who wants too much risks losing absolutely everything. Of course, the one who wants too little from life, might not get anything at all."
"I am the Alpha and the Omega, the first and the last, the beginning and the end."
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{{I hope Karin's not too much of a pain in the ass with her demeanor. I swear, I would never act like this  ;;}}
Eyes narrowed, Karin snatched the silver coin and deposited it into her breast pocket. A man who sees his problems with the constant intake of alcohol is naught but one thing: Reckless. Karin took a deep inhale at the thought. She could not afford too many blunders, not if it were these many lives in the balance. Though, alcohol might have had an opposite effect on this leader. She would have to observe longer to be sure.
Adjusting her suit slightly, she narrowed her eyes at Halo, and followed into her wake, also having a inquiry for the Commander.
"You carelessly wander into the woods, Commander Darkwind? Are you confident that someone would not make an attempt on your life? Darkness conceals many evils and you are the leader of what is said to be elite mercenaries. Some people tire of insurgents. It is not wise to wander out here alone, especially under the influence. You are less aware, the senses are dimmed." |
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N'importe comment sombre la nuit, le matin toujours vient, et notre voyage recommence."
Last edited by shonenchicklets : 06.13.08 at 09:06:51.
Reason: it should be Halo not shonen
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| Kaosu looked around as he had been staring off in to space again. He walked to the bar and looked amongst in wondering what he really wanted. He was a big fan of whiskey and lager. He grabbed him a tall glass and went to the barrel. He filled it full and walked over to dromar. He raised his glass to his mask pulling it down all the way to reveal his mouth. He tipped the glass up and chugged down a fourth. He sighed a bit and smiled. "Ok, dromar, quit dancing, this isn't dancing class or art," he said as he laughed. He put his arm around him and looked back at him. "Cheers mate," he tipped it back up to leave a good three swallows left. "How about we drunk fight. It should be fun. Let me down about three more of these, and we can have a fun spar-eee." |
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((Techinically it should be Halo, not shonen. Hope you don't mind that I edited your post, Meru))
Halo swung open the doors to the stable. The horses, by the light of a single lantern, looked at her confused. One right next to her snorted and startled her. All up and down her arms, legs and torso... glassy, diamond hard scales came up with a "shink" noise. She looked at the horse and calmed her armor down.
"I hope you don't mind if I spend the evening with you, sir," she said to the horse. She stuck her toungue out and went to find a place to sit. |
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OoC: Sure, Brit, sure. 
Watching Halo walk away, Dromar could only shake his head in amazement. He had not meant to offend anyone - well, that was only half-true. He had always looked down upon royalty since a young age and a disbandment from his own lands, but he found this princess to be of particular interest. He watched her go, instead of taking his normal route and apoligizing. Seeing Karin and Kaosu approach, Dromar bent low to the ground with a sigh, searching for his all-valuable skeleton key. He picked it back up, placed it back on his key ring, and turned to Karin, a smug smile set upon his face, the night's events seemingly forgotten.
"Ah, I thank you for your concern, General, but I spent more decades of my life than you've lived in these very woods, by my lonesome. I think I can manage. Do you think I could grow to be the leader of such an elite band without having developed skills of my own? The thought alone insults me," Dromar finished, turning his face away to hide his smile. It was a rouse, he meant nothing by it, except the truth, and surely to not diminish Karin's standing amongst the Band.
"And Kasou, what have I told you? Sober you couldn't hang onto my sword-sheath, let alone drunk. You better have a few more of those before you challenge me again," Dromar stated with a wink. He walked back into the establishment, leaving the door wide-open on his way in. He poured himself another drink, deep in thought. |
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