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Post by Lady Mercury on Oct 5, 2007 8:28:34 GMT
*Lady Mercury grimaces as if in pain*
"She went out the window..."
*Lady Mercury's voice tailed off as she spoke, and leaned against the wall, closing her eyes for a moment*
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Post by Suh Wok on Oct 5, 2007 9:35:08 GMT
*Suh Wok rushes over to the window and looks down*
"This Cannot Be Good!"
*He pauses a few moments, looking down out of the window*
"The... the... there is no rody?"
*He continues gazing out of the window, searching the area for any sign of Raven*
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Post by Young Grimwold on Oct 5, 2007 17:40:11 GMT
[OOC: OOC: Don't spoil all my fun I'm not. I think you've had a lot of freedom with your characters, and hope that you are actually having fun; but I happen to be quite keen on continuity, and as a Moderator entrusted with the smooth running of a fine forum, it's my job to point out issues relating to it.]
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Post by Suh Wok on Oct 5, 2007 21:59:52 GMT
OOC: I was being anything but serious.
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Post by Drago Lestrade on Oct 7, 2007 17:24:41 GMT
[OOC: Spoken like a true fresher!]
Lokie: In that you are correct. To be able to look out of that window, and see Raven's body lying there, would indeed be rather good.
Drago: Lokie! *To Suh Wok* Raven is full of magic, and I don't doubt that she survived the drop.
Lokie: Quite, and you distinctly told him to look for her outside the inn. But this cretinous stranger sauntered in and has wasted our time babbling about that awful girl, giving her ample time to distance herself from the one person who actually wants something more to do with her. *To Suh Wok, in disgust* If you wanted to find her, why in blue blazes did you ignore Drago's advice like that, not to mention my request that you leave us be?
*Seething, Lokie turns to Lady Mercury.* My dear, however do you cope in this town, surrounded by dunderheads and bullies?
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Post by Suh Wok on Oct 7, 2007 18:53:45 GMT
*Suh Wok turns to Lokie and drops to his knees*
"Forgive me noble being, I did not mean to trespass, particularly not on a revered being as yourself... but I was asked a question, and I felt duty-bound to answer it.... as is your will, I will go..."
*Suh Wok, still on his knees begins making for the door*
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Post by Lady Mercury on Oct 8, 2007 11:55:48 GMT
*Lady Mercury lifts her head and looks at Lokie with dull, pain filled eyes*
"Normally, I find the threat of ice daggers usually keeps most of them away... It's a pretty good deterrent... I would think that being a drake would work in your favour as well for keeping them away..."
*Lady Mercury winces and glances at Suh-Wok*
"Please, don't sit there snivelling and whining, you're making me feel worse than I already do, it's not becoming for a grown man to act in the way you are..."
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Post by Suh Wok on Oct 8, 2007 12:28:47 GMT
*Suh Wok stops, but stays on his knees*
"In my culture, Dragons are the symbol of power, divinity. I must respect this one, as I would my emperor."
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Post by Lady Mercury on Oct 8, 2007 12:33:33 GMT
*Lady Mercury gazes at Suh-Wok*
"Hmmm, I can see giving a dragon his dues, but I do draw the line at bowing to an emperor! Though I suppose that is part of your culture... I apologise if I seemed rude!" Lady Mercury finishes with a smirk
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Post by Suh Wok on Oct 8, 2007 19:08:19 GMT
*Suh Wok makes it out of the door, and he stands and bows to the people in the room*
"I will go ahfter Miss Ray-Ven. I.. muhst herlp her. Herlp her undehstand. A person is dangerous without knowledge of their past.. or of their present."
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Post by Drago Lestrade on Oct 8, 2007 23:56:26 GMT
Before you go...
*Picking up the Dungeon Sickness Pills, Drago steps over to the door and holds them out for Suh Wok to take.*
If they are what the label says they are, they may do her some good.
Lokie: What makes you think he will have any more success than you did at persuading her to consume one?
He can but try. Luck may be on his side.
Lokie: Better a gambler than a thief, I suppose.
Hmm, I wouldn't go that far. But perhaps he'll be the Yin to Raven's Yang..s.
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Post by Suh Wok on Oct 9, 2007 7:43:47 GMT
*Suh Wok takes the pills, and looks at the bottle*
"Ah yes.. I recohgnise rhis rottle. Ih had a bohttle of these on my strall."
*With that, Suh Wok bows again, and starts walking down the hallway*
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Post by Lady Mercury on Oct 9, 2007 12:04:43 GMT
*Lady Mercury watches him go with a sceptical look on her face*
"Hmph, how much success do you think he'll have finding the girl? It'll be interesting to see which Rave he is referring to, as there appears to be two personalities to this one! "
*Lady Mercury glances at Drago and Lokie*
"I think I need to go back to my room to rest, I apologise that I couldn't have helped you resolve the issue with Raven, though I am curious, where did that book originally come from> And he didn't answer many of my questions..."
*LAdy Mercury looks thoughtful as she says this*
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Post by Suh Wok on Oct 9, 2007 13:27:48 GMT
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Post by Drago Lestrade on Oct 9, 2007 15:11:55 GMT
Did you hear that? He must have dropped the book on his foot. *Calls from the doorway* Have a care!
Lokie: Drago, lock that door, will you? I would like, at last, to engage with the reason I brought us here.
*Drago shuts the door. Finding the key in the inside lock, he locks it too. He looks over apologetically at Constance, hoping that she will understand the need to let Lokie have his way.*
Lokie: You may wish to step back - and to turn away. I cannot be responsible for my forthcoming indignities.
*Lokie proceeds feverishly to sniff and lick at the Dragon Nip that is strewn across the floor. He then writhes around in it like a cat languishing on a sunlit patio. Sighing deeply, puffs of smoke creep from Lokie's mouth into the air, as if a satisfied gastronome is rounding off his gourmet supper with an invisible cigar.
Drago shakes his head. Lokie's eyes roll, and come to rest dreamily on Lady Mercury. His speech is slurred.*
Lokie: So sorry, my dear. I could rrrresist no longer. Wha... what is your name, by the way?
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