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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