A Fresh Face In Town

[Myoni 56]

Winter had done some dumb things in her life but nothing was as stupid as what she was doing now. She couldn't kid herself, being on the run after stealing a loaf a bread was a new all time low for her. But, she had learned something in her moment of incompetence. Like how extensive the sewers in Arethor weren't, or the weird things some people kept in their basements. She had found a chicken coop in one of her looks through the grates of the the fine plumbing of the Capital of Oren. Even stranger was the room covered in leaves. She didn't know how far behind the guard chasing her was, or if he simply hadn't bothered chasing her. Either way, she could see the light of the full moon at the end of the tunnel, and she was almost in the clear...

[Archmage_Cataris 622]

Pasang Tashi stands outside at the end of the tunnel. Unawares someone is about to poke their head out. He stands there idle, thinking about the prior events that had occurred throughout the past week. He had fought a 9ft Orc at the Cloud Temple, simply defending himself against the enormous beast, he had also saved a man from being arrested within Salvus by simply pulling the guards hair and forcing him to the ground. Although it supplied a good reward, he smiled from within his turban, feeling for the pouch full of beautiful diamond within his surcoat. It was still there, relieved, he relaxed himself and breathed in and out slowly, closing his eyes as he somewhat started meditating and somewhat trying to fall asleep whilst still standing.

((I presume you were trying to start some RP?))

[Myoni 56]

((Indeed I was))

Finally some fresh air for the Master Thief in the Making as Winter passed out of the sewers and into the channel. Maybe she could find a place far away from here to lay low, but how long do you lay low for stealing bread? Doesn't matter, she had to keep telling herself there were guards right behind her ready to beat her like she had pulled a bow on the King. She drug herself up the bank and spotted the turban wearing warrior and squeaked in surprise. Slowly she started trying to make her back into the channel and hoped that intimidating man was fast asleep... standing up.

[Sultan 3953]

The Kings Knights ride in-front as they approach the gates of Arethor the Knight Capetian looks up, and shouts at the guards.. ''His Imperial Majesty Doth Cometh!'' As he twists his reins and rides back to the Kings company. the Guards ready themselves standing upright the gates raised, as the heralds stand atop of the gates there trumpets at hand. As the heralds spots the Emperor and his company of Knights approach they raise there trumpets to there lips and blow.

The King, rides in-front with two Knights flanking him from both, sides as he enters the city, the crowd cheers the King has a smile on his face as he waves to the men and women of the Capital city, riding towards his Palace.

[Myoni 56]

Winter watched the procession pass by, Well that was interesting...she thought to herself as she looked around, now pretty convinced she got off with stealing... But now she was curious, and she looked to the strange man and tried to sneak through the bushes infront of him to try and get to the road so she could follow the cadre of guards.

[Archmage_Cataris 622]

*Pasang opens his eyes, listening carefully as he hears the bushes rustle. Curious, he walks over reaching behind his back to take a firm grasp of his quarterstaff, removing it from his sash. He begins to thrust the blunt staff into the bushes, hoping to get whatever is making the noise.*

[Jchizz 115]

Trevor slides off the horse from Rhen and begins his walk to Arethor, looking rather tired. He lets out a heavy sigh begins to trudge to the gates when he spots the guard jabbing the bushes with his staff. He stands there for a moment, then grins, flips his hood up to cover his eyes, and calls out to the man: "'ey, what the bloody hell are ya doin'? Ya tryin' t'beat a chicken or somethin'?

[Archmage_Cataris 622]

*Pasang turns to the new-found voice*

"Nay, I was simply curious as to what was disturbing my peace"

*Pasang twirls his staff and slides it back into the sash on his back. He shakes his head and sits down by the bush, the leaves brushing against his back. He sits and watches as people go about their business, keeping an eye on the man whom called out to him*

[Jchizz 115]

"Yea yea. Ya have fun with that." Trevor would move on, keeping his hood up, until he rounds the bend. However, he almost immediately turns around, and comes back around the bend, leaning against the wall inside its shadow, hoping he isn't seen in his dark green and grey clothing.

[Archmage_Cataris 622]

*Pasang begins to whistle a nameless tune as he sings a short but sweet song*

"Winter, spring,

Summer and fall.

Winter, spring,

Summer and fall

Four seasons,

Four loves

Four seasons

For love"

[ΚΨΙΞ 710]

Cailean enters Arethor on his brown saddled horse, quickly glaring to the left as his eyes pin-point on Winter. He pulls the reigns of his horse to slow its progress and trots closer to talk to her.

"Winter, it be ye again. Have ye thought about my offer, ye look like ye have been through some troubles."

Cailean strokes his hand down his horses head as he waits for a reply.

[Jchizz 115]

Trevor spots the man on the horse, and follows the man with is eyes from his shadow until he too identifies Winter. He smirks, then perks up and tries to listen to their conversation the best he can from his distance.

[Myoni 56]

Pulls a twig from her burning red hair and huffs at Cailean."What ever I've been up to isn't nearly what you have." grumbles as she dusts her gear off, the chainmail undershirt jingling on her arms. "Nogoodturbanwearingdumbhead..."she mumbled as she nursed a bruise on her forehead.

[LaCabra (Soda) 1519]

Galyn Mortain walks through the streets of Arethor, pulling his light brown horse, Hannah, behind him. As he wanders down a street corner, he sees a small crowd of strangers gathering. Maybe they knew where he could find some horse feed? He walks slowly and curiously up to them, and clears his throat.

"Excuse me, do any of you know where I can find some hay? I need to feed Hannah here."

[Jchizz 115]

Trevor lets forth a snicker, then quickly quiets himself, hoping he wasn't heard.