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Post by Copper on Feb 16, 2015 19:48:04 GMT
(Should we timeskip?)
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Post by Silaluk on Feb 16, 2015 19:55:09 GMT
(Sure. To when?)
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Post by Copper on Feb 16, 2015 21:10:22 GMT
(maybe a few months later)
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Post by Silaluk on Feb 16, 2015 21:12:01 GMT
(That sounds good)
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Post by Dawnmist on Feb 16, 2015 21:19:08 GMT
(Erm, can we not skip ahead that much, please? It kinda messes up something I had planned)
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Post by Silaluk on Feb 16, 2015 21:21:46 GMT
(oh ok. We can work out a good time, then. Maybe only a few weeks, or is that still too far ahead?)
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Post by Dawnmist on Feb 16, 2015 21:24:39 GMT
(One or two weeks would be good ^^)
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Post by Copper on Feb 16, 2015 21:28:02 GMT
(That works)
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Post by Dawnmist on Feb 16, 2015 21:29:10 GMT
(Thanks)
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Post by Dawnmist on Feb 17, 2015 0:51:16 GMT
As soon as Jac left the castle interior, she felt her shoulders slump in a most unladylike manner. Uttering a curse under her breath, the noblewoman stopped to think by the base of the stairs. What had gotten into her? She would have been in a much better position had she kept her mouth shut and pretended the child was her future husband's. It occurred to her that she had perhaps placed too much trust in the young King.
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Post by Silver on Mar 12, 2015 22:20:16 GMT
"You seem troubled, Lady Byrne." Amos had glanced up at the sound of her approaching, his presence flickering like the fire of a candlestick. Most of the guards had grown accustomed to him since he had first stepped foot in the citadel and would carry on as if they never saw him yet he still took precautions nonetheless. After all, it never hurt to be too careful. The girl, at least, had little reason to show distrust in him.
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Post by Dawnmist on Mar 16, 2015 16:23:18 GMT
She jumped, but managed to regain her composure within a matter of seconds. Her eyes narrowed, glancing the man up and down with an air of wariness. "You again. What is your business up at the castle?"
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Post by Silver on Mar 16, 2015 16:59:17 GMT
"Hm?" He seemed to ponder the idea for a moment or so before speaking, pulling his hood over his eyes to hide his darkening expression yet somehow managing to maintain a neutral voice. "Did I not mention it before? I'm searching for something that used to be mine, a friend - I'm certain that I mentioned them to you earlier - had it in his possessions before he passed. So far, I've had no luck in my hunt but the castle guards have been most helpful."
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