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Post by Shade on Mar 13, 2016 21:13:10 GMT -4
(18:42:30 )
. . Outpost Regulator. .
SHADE
Swamp Forest Regulators
Outlaw Pass Outpost | Imagine Chat
-[Outlaw Pass - Tavern - Sitting Area]-
- You have found one of the small tables, around the table is a set of larl pelts so that you may relax in comfort.-
says to ALL: I don’t know what worse; falling asleep half on a table was half beneath it, or to wake up to see the festering burnt flesh upon my arm. I looked around the room, my eyes move all over the place, I could see the look upon the proprietor’ face, it was evident that he was happy, but as he moved his sight over to me, he looked away almost instantly. I thought on this. I shook my head side to side; feeling the drool roll out of my mouth, wiping the back side of my left hand across my mouth, I grabbed the bowl upon the table, I pressed the edge too my mouth, slurping down the room tempered mead there. I smacked my lips together, as I spit it back into the bowl.
“Blech” I muttered.
I looked around the room.
A slave came across the room, and brought me a fresh bowl of water.
“My thanks slave, get me the med kit too” the slave looked to me as she sat the bowl upon the table. “yes Master.”
I looked to the girl, I took the bowl, and sipped at the water. It was better, at least it was cold.
Setting the bowl upon the table, I put the other bowl with it, stacking them. The slave girl brought back the medical kit. I opened the kit, and took out the rep cloth, and saline solution, and the healing salve. I rolled up my sleeve, and dumped some of the saline solution over my arm, the salt was stinging the wound, I then tossed it aside, as my teeth gritted together, using the healing salve, I rubbed it into the burnt flesh, the pain was enormous, and finally I wrapped a rep cloth around my arm. I wouldn’t use the numbing salve as I needed to feel the pain in a sense, to know as it was healing, I put everything back, while handing the slave the kit. “Put this back, I’m sure we’ll need it again.” I said with a sincere smile.
I sat there a moment, it was a day of thought, I looked around the room, I had seen a few guards, some I didn’t know. But that was not unusual for this place, it was a stopping off point for hunters, slavers, outlaws, many a traveler. I looked them over to see if I could see an insignia upon their shields, being an outlaw myself, I had nothing to fear here or any place, I could blend well in my environment.
(18:55:16 )
Explore, dream and discover.
Teaghan Wick
Tea Blender/Merchant
Travelling with Miles, Logan and Conner…the Brothers Three
-[Outlaw Pass – One of Four – Rented Rooms]-
- You are in one of the four very expensive rented rooms, this isn’t your day spa of Ar or Minus, these rooms are the size of a small closet enough for a pelt of fur and that’s it..sweet dreams..-
says to ALL: Where to start? There was a dull throbbing ache to my face. Oh and my ribs and hip. I was a walking talking disaster. She was back. I felt her presence. I was turned on my uninjured hip, curled up like a babe. She coaxed me to roll over. A vial found my lips. The horrid concoction covered my tongue. She followed with a cup of water to swallow. I shuddered making a face. How much of this I would endure. Gently she pulled up my robes to exchange the bandages to my ribs. Recovering me she took hold the salve to lather over my cheeks.
”Thank you.” She turned giving me a smile. “How are the brothers?” My fingers took the cup from her hands. My throat was scratchy. My hand trembled with the spray of water covering my tongue.
”They have moved beyond the outpost, well two have to search for clues.” My head shook. They should not go searching for more trouble.
”I’ve brought you more food.” She lay another tray to my lap. Eyes slid across the offering of broth and bread. Snagging the bread I broke off a piece to slip between my teeth. I mumbled thanks as the chewy bread was nibbled. She stood to leave me to enjoy the meal. I took a sip of the broth while gazing beyond the open door of the room. My belly really wasn’t in the mood, my appetite had not returned. I eased the tray aside. Half slumped I rested against the wall.
...In the distance a motion in the depths of the water can be seen, no one knows if it is a school of marsh sharks, or something worse. Careful when swimming as something is lurking beneath the depths...
(19:02:21 )
-[STORYTELLER]-
-[Members Only Use]-
- A mysterious woman arrives, her voice exotic, and mesmerizing she is the elusive Storyteller of the Spider people. Here to enhance your roleplay. -
says to Explore, dream and disco: A slave girl approached the door to your room and rapped her knuckles upon the door, “The proprietor, sends a bucket of warm water, for washing, and some clean towels and cloths, “ the slave had said to you, “I’ll leave them outside the door, they are hanging on the side of the bucket.” The girl though lithe in nature, left the heavy pail there, with the clean towel and cloth. With a fresh wrapped rence paper of soap as well. “The proprietor said one was injured is there any need of a medical kit inside?”
(19:10:59 )
Explore, dream and discover.
Teaghan Wick
Tea Blender/Merchant
Travelling with Miles, Logan and Conner…the Brothers Three
-[Outlaw Pass – One of Four – Rented Rooms]-
- You are in one of the four very expensive rented rooms, this isn’t your day spa of Ar or Minus, these rooms are the size of a small closet enough for a pelt of fur and that’s it..sweet dreams..-
says to ALL: The slave girl’s arrival found me about to dive back into sleep. I shook loose of the enveloping fog of silence. Eyes stared at her confused. What did she say? Something about washing up? I had to ask for clarification. She repeated her spiel about the bucket of water and clean towels. “Maybe later. It hurts far too much to move presently.” Another had been tending my injuries. Perhaps she did not know of this. “I’m good for now. I’ve already been tended.” Gently I wiggled up the wall to sit.
I wanted to ask more. My head slipped back into a fog. “Have you….you…” my train of thought left me. “Have you seen the other one who was injured with me?” Logan, I hadn’t seen him since we got separated. I’d forgotten what the other girl had said about him being stubborn. I shifted. My lips released a wince of pain.
(19:13:43 )
-[STORYTELLER]-
-[Members Only Use]-
- A mysterious woman arrives, her voice exotic, and mesmerizing she is the elusive Storyteller of the Spider people. Here to enhance your roleplay. -
says to Explore, dream and disco: The slave girl, could hear your turmoils, "No we haven't seen him. " the girl had said, before rising up away from the door, "i'll ask the proprietor, if he has seen him, Master Shade I'll ask too. He is awake and in the tavern,"
(19:14:57 )
Explore, dream and discover.
Teaghan Wick
Tea Blender/Merchant
Travelling with Miles, Logan and Conner…the Brothers Three
-[Outlaw Pass – One of Four – Rented Rooms]-
- You are in one of the four very expensive rented rooms, this isn’t your day spa of Ar or Minus, these rooms are the size of a small closet enough for a pelt of fur and that’s it..sweet dreams..-
says to ALL: brb myself, dinner has arrived.
(20:08:01 )
Explore, dream and discover.
Teaghan Wick
Tea Blender/Merchant
Travelling with Miles, Logan and Conner…the Brothers Three
-[Outlaw Pass – One of Four – Rented Rooms]-
- You are in one of the four very expensive rented rooms, this isn’t your day spa of Ar or Minus, these rooms are the size of a small closet enough for a pelt of fur and that’s it..sweet dreams..-
says to ALL: Logan stood in the doorway. His dark eyes traveled the bruises to my face. “Sitting pretty.” I grimaced. “not so much.” My tongue poked beyond lips at him and blew air. He joined me in the room. His face didn’t look much better. “Now who is sitting pretty?” I teased. He huffed a grunt. “You are.” He chuckled. I could tell he was in pain, his face contorted with brows lifting. “Have you been looked after?” He gave a nod of his head. “After a fashion.” He stole my cup of water to drain. “Needs some paga in here.” I gave a smile. “Not for me. Where are Miles and Conner?” He pointed beyond the room where I could hear the boisterous voices. “At the bar, shall we join them?” I shook a no of my head. “Bars and taverns are more of man thing, not a tea merchant…….ya think?” He cocked his head to one side considering it. “You may be right.” The head of the slight girl popped inside the room. “Ready to clean up?” I did a half bath already. I shared this to her. “You can take it away and thank you.” Logan eyed me strangely. “You forgot your hair.” It was still a tangled mess. “Doing my hair isn’t high on the priority list.” A bruised cheek turned, eyeing his own mop, “You could do something with your hair as well.” “Mine?” his hand raked through the dirty locks. “I’m not in fashion?” we both doubled over in laughter.
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