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Post by Silaluk on Nov 13, 2014 23:08:16 GMT
"Show me how to wash armor?" he echoed. "It sounds like you're just trying to get me to work for free but it beats organizing bottles in this boring dump."
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Post by Rain on Nov 13, 2014 23:12:11 GMT
"I said show, not make you do it all. It can be pretty hard." She paused. "Would that be all right?"
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Post by Silaluk on Nov 13, 2014 23:22:34 GMT
"Well of course! I'd do anything if it meant getting out of this place even for a few minutes. With luck, Mrs. Smith will be asleep. And it's not like we'll have any costumers."
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Post by Rain on Nov 13, 2014 23:25:04 GMT
She nodded. "Got it. I shall return."
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Post by Silaluk on Nov 13, 2014 23:26:17 GMT
Russell flashed her a smile, a genuine one this time. "Have a nice day Miss Corinne."
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Post by Rain on Nov 13, 2014 23:28:09 GMT
"Same to you, Mister Thatcher." She grinned.
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Post by {Echo} on Nov 13, 2014 23:29:11 GMT
Margaret attached the saddle bag to her horse, swinging over onto the top. There were several scrolls of parchment sticking out of the bag. Lots of places to deliver to today. I guess I'll have an adventure around town...
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Post by Silaluk on Nov 13, 2014 23:31:07 GMT
Russell sighed in a happy sort of way, glancing at her through the window as she left. He went back to organizing the various herbs, his mind wandering.
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Post by Rain on Nov 13, 2014 23:38:28 GMT
Maude, walking along the dirt road, waved to the messenger. "Good day, Margaret!"
Later on, Corinne returned, wheeling with her a cart covered with a long cloth. "Back," she panted, stopping outside the apothecary.
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Post by Silaluk on Nov 13, 2014 23:42:43 GMT
"Corinne!" Russell looked up excitedly, making sure his teacher was still asleep before slipping out into the street.
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Post by Rain on Nov 13, 2014 23:44:38 GMT
"Hey! Made it back, finally." She gestured to the cart. "I've got a set of armor and some supplies for cleaning in there."
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Post by Silaluk on Nov 13, 2014 23:45:23 GMT
"Good. I was starting to wonder if you'd forgotten about me!"
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Post by Rain on Nov 13, 2014 23:49:07 GMT
"Sorry. I got held up a bit, I had to do some cleaning and a few rounds before I was able to go. Now, let's start getting this stuff battle-worthy."
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Post by Silaluk on Nov 13, 2014 23:52:23 GMT
"Sure thing. Where're we headed?"
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Post by Rain on Nov 13, 2014 23:53:32 GMT
"Up to the fields, maybe? The liquid we use for cleaning can be pretty smelly itself. I wouldn't want to have that scent linger anywhere."
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Post by Silaluk on Nov 13, 2014 23:58:16 GMT
"True." Russell took one last look at the apothecary shop. "Well then...lead the way."
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Post by Rain on Nov 13, 2014 23:59:50 GMT
She nodded, shifting the cart and walking up a hill.
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Post by {Echo} on Nov 14, 2014 0:02:07 GMT
"Hi Maude!" She called, nudging the black horse to a slow. "Weaved anything cool recently?"
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Post by Silaluk on Nov 14, 2014 0:02:29 GMT
Russell followed closely behind her, looking around at all the people in the streets.
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Post by Rain on Nov 14, 2014 0:04:57 GMT
"I'm working on a few things, blankets and scarves. Have you got any interesting letters to give out? To the monarchs or the lords?" she asked cheerfully.
When they'd reached the fields, Corinne draped the cloth on the ground and gently laid out pieces of armor. She removed a bucket of clear, sharp-smelling liquid and a few rags.
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