RP channel logs: Aelida, Fieron, Ssolvarain

[RP]: Aelida mutters 'I'll never ever drink again.'
[RP]: Aelida tries to open her eyes. The light...the pain...
[RP]: Aelida leans over her bed and looks into a large bucket.
[RP]: Aelida says 'Kemeron, what a sweetheart.'
[RP]: Aelida pukes.
[RP]: Aelida sniffs sadly.
[RP]: (Aelida): The light poured into Aelida's room. She looked around, her clothes were folded neatly on a chair, her hair was tied behind her back and there was a large tankard of the clan healer's antidote on her desk.
[RP]: Aelida held her throbbing head as she tried to focus her eyes on the tankard. That stuff tasted horrid but did the trick. If she could only make it to her desk.
[RP]: Aelida rolled off the bed unceremoniously. She crawled on her hands and knees to the desk. With a quivering hand she brought down the tankard.
[RP]: Aelida says 'ok...I can do this... it's just medicine...'
[RP]: Aelida holds her breath and drinks down the vile brew. She lies on the floor, waiting for the spinning to stop.
[RP]: (Aelida): The room gradually stops spinning, as the Algar makes her way back to her bed. She had no clue that time it was nor what day.
[RP]: (Aelida): Aelida lay on her bed for what it seems like an eternity, the sudden rancid smells of her room assaulted her nostrils as the room stopped its spinning
[RP]: Aelida sat up, she was ready for the day it seemed as if all her systems decided to cooperate. She quickly dressed, suddenly very hungry.
[RP]: (Aelida): the woman was feeling great and strode down the halls. It wasn't until she reached a large wooden door a wave of nausea overcame her. Jerking open the handle she aimed for the nearest trash container.
[RP]: Fieron Raines jerks awake at the sound of her door opening, and winces as someone retches. She looks around frantically, and spots the woman throwing up in her bin.
[RP]: Fieron Raines stares.
[RP]: Aelida thanks Belar for the wonderful placement of this bin, whomever's bin it is must be an angel..
[RP]: Fieron Raines carefully loosens a dagger in its sheath. 'Er... are you all right?' she asks, wondering what possessed the guard to let a drunk into the hall.
[RP]: Aelida empties her stomach into the bin, and she looks up she sees the most beautiful woman she's seen in a long time.
[RP]: Fieron Raines raises an eyebrow, pushing the blanket away.
[RP]: Aelida says 'I'm fine, thank you, they're all used to these mornings from me. No bin is sacred is a common joke.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines says after a while, 'Ah. Are you are...?'
[RP]: Aelida says 'I mean really, I'm um sorry I'll.. I'll just take this out and clean it up for you.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines smiles wryly. 'I'd appreciate that.' Not a threat, she decides, and stands up to open the windows.
[RP]: Aelida says 'I'm um Aelida milady, I'm um, yeah pretty new here, yeah new.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines gulps at the fresh air gratefully, before turning around. 'Ah. I'm Fieron. Welcome to Wanderers.' She grins. 'You seem to be settling in well.'
[RP]: Aelida thinks 'Belar Mara and Nedra, that's one helluva woman.'
[RP]: Aelida tries not to stare at Fieron's figure.
[RP]: Aelida says 'well, yeah I just went out last night with Kemeron, um yeah'
[RP]: Fieron Raines frowns slightly. 'Kemeron? Another new member of the clan?'
[RP]: Aelida nods.
[RP]: Fieron Raines chuckles. 'I'm quite out of touch around here... Ah well. Let's get some food. I don't know about you, but I'm starving.'
[RP]: Aelida had never seen someone with such a presence before. Of course her mind quickly undressed the woman. She heard Fieron's words, which snapped her back to reality.
[RP]: Aelida says 'food would be nice'
[RP]: Fieron Raines pulls on the diaphanous dress, and fastens her belt around her waist. 'Shall we go?'
[RP]: Aelida looks dreamily at Fieron.
[RP]: Aelida says 'I'll go anywhere....'
[RP]: Fieron Raines raises an eyebrow, and coughs politely. 'That's... good.'
[RP]: Aelida realizes how stupid she looks, so she straightens up her posture and adopts an aura of confidence.
[RP]: Fieron Raines wonders about Aelida, and shakes her head. She gestures at the bin, wrinkling her nose at the smell wafting from it. 'Do you mind...?'
[RP]: Aelida says 'I apologize for my... abrupt entry into your office. if there's anyway I can repay you, please.. let me know.'
[RP]: Aelida flashes a flirtatious smile at Fieron.
[RP]: Fieron Raines grins. 'Oh, just cleaning the bin will do.' She steps out into the hallway, and stretches.
[RP]: (Aelida): Picking up the soiled bin, Aelida follows Fieron out into the hallway.
[RP]: Fieron Raines ambles to the kitchen, and flashes the Asturian cook a smile. 'Morning. What's for breakfast?'
[RP]: (Aelida): Several clanmates, having heard her retching gave Aelida knowing glances as she walks down the halls.
[RP]: Aelida watches Fieron glide in front of her, admiring every move her body makes.
[RP]: (Fieron Raines): The cook glances up at her, and her eyes widen. 'You're back?' Fieron nods sagely. 'Where'd you go all this time?'
[RP]: Fieron Raines waves a hand in the air. 'Oh, here and there. Visited both my home countries, met some old friends, and so on.'
[RP]: Aelida drags the bin out the back door. She shakes her head as she empties it on the garbage pile.
[RP]: (Fieron Raines): The cook tsks, berating her. 'Poor Jaegos nearly went into hysterics looking for you!' Fieron feels a twinge of guilt again, and twists her wedding ring awkwardly. 'Well...'
[RP]: Aelida says 'dammit that's just one fine woman. Duh Aelida just act like some horned out little kid, great way to introduce yourself.'
[RP]: Aelida walks back into the kitchen. Fieron is fidgeting with a band on her finger. She's married.
[RP]: (Fieron Raines): 'Doesn't matter, doesn't matter. What's important's you're back!' She plonked down two plates. Fieron perused her own plate, sniffed it and sighed happily.
[RP]: Aelida sighs, there goes her chance for some fine ass.
[RP]: Aelida sits down in front of her plate cursing whomever this Jaegos turkey was.
[RP]: Fieron Raines tears the loaf into half, and nibbles at a steaming half. 'So where'd you hear about us?'
[RP]: Aelida says 'well, honestly, Shinara found me piss ass drunk in the garden.'
[RP]: Aelida says 'she took me in, sobered me up.. and things were great until I moved to Tol Honeth.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines listens attentively, tearing bits off the bread and popping them into her mouth.
[RP]: (Aelida): Aelida took the next hour telling Fieron of her life. How her first love was killied, and her years whoring in Sendaria. Her second love was murdered and her years living on revenge.
[RP]: Aelida spoke with little regret nor emotion.
[RP]: Fieron Raines is silent for some time as she finishes the last of the bacon. Sighing, she wipes her fingers on a towel. 'I see,' she says quietly.
[RP]: Fieron Raines drinks some water. 'And now?'
[RP]: Aelida says 'now, I go out, find a sexy woman, spend the night with her and drink. I wake up and do it all over again.'
[RP]: Aelida peers intently at Fieron Raines.
[RP]: Fieron Raines nods again, thinking this over.
[RP]: Aelida marvels at the silence, is that a look of acceptance on Fieron's face?
[RP]: Fieron Raines says eventually, 'This mustn't be very good on your liver.'
[RP]: Aelida chuckles politely.
[RP]: Aelida says 'Kemeron says the same thing.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines grins. 'Is that so? That's good. A sensible man.' She makes a face. 'Pity they're such a rarity.'
[RP]: Aelida feels her mind race. The only other person to accept her so quicky was Kemeron, and he was her closest friend. This Fieron was an amazing person.
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): A tall, thin man dressed in shimmering iridescent robes walks along a path in Sendar. He suddenly feels a twinge in his gut. Perhaps those berries weren't what he thought they were after all.
[RP]: Aelida gets up from the table.
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): Feeling a lurch come to his stomach, he bends over, retching out the contents of his stomach on the wall of the nearest building. Wiping his mouth, he notices a sign "Wanderer's" above the doorway next to his new decoration on the wall.
[RP]: Aelida says 'Fieron I'm afraid I have to go buy you a new bin, I seem to have ruined your last one.'
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): Feeling desperately hungry, the man begins banging on the door, feverish.
[RP]: Aelida says 'If you're not busy, you can come with me, you're pretty cool. I like you.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines laughs, standing up too. She nods her thanks at the cook, who is cleaning up the table, and steps into the lounge. She is about to speak when there is hammering on the door.
[RP]: Fieron Raines raises an eyebrow. 'Hmm... this is peculiar.'
[RP]: Aelida says 'ok what insane maniac other than me is pounding on doors?'
[RP]: Fieron Raines strides to the door and pulls it open, one hand going to her dagger. 'Yes?'
[RP]: Ssolvarain bangs louder. 'Lemme in! In the name of holy Issa, lemme in! I'm Starving!' he screams.
[RP]: Aelida says 'what in Belar's name is that?'
[RP]: Ssolvarain says 'Why.... hello there... I ssseem to have lost my lunch and....'
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): The man's eyes go wide for a moment.
[RP]: Ssolvarain farts in the direction of Fieron Raines. Better flee before he turns to you!
[RP]: Fieron Raines scowls at the Nyissan, drawing her dagger.
[RP]: Ssolvarain says 'Oh my! I am sssooo sssorry! A ssside effect of well... I am not ssssure what....'
[RP]: Fieron Raines mutters something about Nyissans and drugs, and calls out 'Aelida, mind fetching some food?'
[RP]: Aelida says 'I have never in my life seen anything like ...that.'
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): Seemingly lost in thought, he muses to himself, 'Might have been some bad fish tacos I picked up in Camaar....'
[RP]: Ssolvarain peers intently at Fieron Raines.
[RP]: Aelida says 'Sure Fieron.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines snorts. 'It's a common sight in Nyissa. Not too sure what drugs he took.'
[RP]: Ssolvarain says 'Food? Really? Oh you are nice perssson!'
[RP]: Fieron Raines gestures at the blanket under the apple tree. 'Go sit there. We'll get you some food.'
[RP]: Aelida says 'Nah I've been there but man what is that smell?'
[RP]: Ssolvarain nods.
[RP]: Ssolvarain lets off a real rip-roarer ... a greenish cloud envelops Ssolvarain!
[RP]: Ssolvarain says 'Oh my....'
[RP]: Aelida says 'Ok sit there tiny, I'll be back with some food.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines chokes slightly. 'Go. Sit. There. Now.'
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): Moving quickly to the designated spot, the man rests with his back against the tree, making sounds the whole way.
[RP]: Aelida returns with a plate of food for the now quivering Nyissan.
[RP]: Aelida says 'ok spazoid here's some grub.'
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): Standing quickly, out of respect to the one who has brought him the food, he bows low.
[RP]: Fieron Raines grumbles. 'Issa, why?' She sheaths her dagger again and pulls out a vial. This she unstoppers and breathes its fumes. 'First vomit, now this.'
[RP]: Aelida says 'now Fie I did say I'm sorry.'
[RP]: Aelida sniffs sadly.
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): Taking the food from the woman, he resumes his spot underneath the tree and begins to ravenously devour the food.
[RP]: Fieron Raines flashes Aelida a cheeky smile. 'Gives me something to complain about.' Puzzled by something, she glances at the garden, and yells 'Where's the guard, Eostera?'
[RP]: Aelida says 'he's kinda cute, in a snivelling kind of way. Can I keep him?'
[RP]: (Fieron Raines): The cook pokes her head out of the kitchen door. 'I don't know!'
[RP]: Fieron Raines pinches the bridge of her nose. 'Oh dear.'
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): Poking his head up, the man grins suddenly. 'I ate him!' Cackling manically to himself, he resumes his meal.
[RP]: Fieron Raines looks the man up and down. 'Right.'
[RP]: Ssolvarain stares dreamily at Fieron Raines.
[RP]: Aelida says 'you know little man you really reek, why are you in Sendar?'
[RP]: Ssolvarain says 'Ahh... business. Of a sort.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines hollers 'Thanks, Eostera.' 'Not a problem!'
[RP]: Fieron Raines takes a last sniff from the vial and tucks it away.
[RP]: Aelida says 'Well me and the lad have our own 'business' so please just don't leave a mess in the middle of the walkway.'
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): Finishing up the plate, he peers around himself, wondering what to do now.
[RP]: Fieron Raines sighs and firmly shuts the front door behind her.
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): Shrugging and tossing the plate aside, he meanders his walk out of the garden. But of course, not after planting some very special seedlings the nice, pretty soil.

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