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Post by December on Sept 15, 2006 1:19:00 GMT -5
December nodded at his words "oh we are? good!" she smiled "not that I don't love this city..its just that going back to Ithilien would be nice..." December looked over at Sam as he spoke and smiled when he did. A fork shot through the air and landed in the beam just next to December's head, she frowned and pulled the fork out, throwing it over her shoulder...It had pinned the man to a wall by his shirt, she turned and grinned "that will teach you to aim for my head..."
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Post by Faramir on Sept 15, 2006 4:21:52 GMT -5
Faramir smiled and nodded." Were well...then tomorrow we leave to Ithilien." Faramir rised his cup and drinked up the last who was left in the cup.
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Post by December on Nov 3, 2006 13:38:10 GMT -5
December nodded and rubbed her eyes "alright then.."
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Post by Faramir on Nov 26, 2006 13:10:57 GMT -5
Faramir watched them and then a ranger of Ithilien entered the pub, he was looking for Faramir. He walked around in the pub and asked the people if they had seen him, and some had. They pointed at the table where Faramir and his friends where sitting. The ranger walked over and came with words from Ithilien, he whispered Faramir in the ear and then suddenly he rised up."Seems like me and December needs to go back to Ithilien. I am sorry Sam, but we need to go now." Faramir said and turned looking at December.
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Post by December on Nov 26, 2006 13:19:38 GMT -5
December looked up at the ranger who had come looking for Faramir and herself, she nodded as he spoke then looked to Faramir and nodded, she looked to Sam and bit her lip then she looked back to Faramir and blinked at him, almsot feeling guilty for leaving...
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Post by Faramir on Nov 26, 2006 13:22:06 GMT -5
"I beg your pardon Samwise Gamgee, but we most go." He bowed and turned looking at December." Come lets go, Ithilien calls on us." Faramir said calm and looked around at the men who was walking around drinking, doing their own bisniss.
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Post by December on Nov 26, 2006 13:35:35 GMT -5
December looked at Faramir and nodded "yes Lord Faramir..." she looked down at Sam as she stood up and then stood next to Faramir and waited on him..
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Post by Faramir on Nov 26, 2006 13:38:36 GMT -5
Faramir nodded and took a last look at Sam before he leaved, he walked against the door and opened it so December could walk out first. It was sad to leave so fast but the people where calling.
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Post by December on Nov 26, 2006 13:56:51 GMT -5
December stood with Faramir and then stepped out, turning around she waited for Faramir "do you feel guilty? or is that just me?"
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Post by Faramir on Nov 26, 2006 14:09:53 GMT -5
"Yes I feel guilty yes..but the people are calling, my scouts have raported evil in our forest and we have to go quickly." Faramir spoke and walked out of the pub and watched December.
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Post by December on Nov 26, 2006 14:31:41 GMT -5
December nodded and looked at Faramir "yes my lord..." looking at him, she waits for further orders...
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Post by Faramir on Nov 26, 2006 15:47:31 GMT -5
"Do you got everything you need?" He asked and watched her standing in the streets, many drunken men came out from the pub and some entered. The streets was full of people who walked around.
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Post by December on Nov 27, 2006 14:40:17 GMT -5
A Drunk stood on December's foot, she was getting more and more angry by the minute, kicking the drunk onto his back she held him down with her foot and pointed an arrow in his face as a threat "say sorry damn you!"
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Post by Faramir on Nov 27, 2006 14:53:41 GMT -5
Faramir watched December talking badly to this man and smiled a little while she did so but entered between them." Hey stop, we are not here to make troubles December." He said to her and turned looking at the man.
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Post by December on Nov 27, 2006 14:58:14 GMT -5
December lowered her bow and looked at Faramir, giving a little frustrated sigh she stepped off of the man's chest and put her bow on her back then she folded her arms and looked away crossly "It's his fault my lord..."
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