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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 11:06 am
nghtwalkercain Ainuir sighed with relief and sheathed his weapon. He sat back down and pulled the cloak away from his face revealing his blue-gray skin and red eyes. He smiled slighty and pointed to the spiderweb marking on his face. "I am dreadfully sorry for suspecting you of doing me harm but...I can never be too trusting of people. Do you know what this mark signifies. Only one other person in history has ever had this birthmark." He turned his face so the seer could have a better view. ((I'm planning on drawing Ainuir and Kajdai soon, so when its done I'll PM it to you so you can put it as my character pic.)) "I am not too familiar with the past, only the future." Serath commented, as he examined the mark from his seat. ((Alrighty.))
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 11:25 am
"Supposedly it means that I am to become the emperor...by killing the current one." Ainuir sat back down. Tapping his chin with a long finger, Ainuir stared into the seer's eyes. " I would like to stay here for a bit longer. Do you think that the innkeeper would allow me to stay? I have not much in money but i can enchant and make potions. Do you think this will convince him to let me stay? But on a different note, you were most enjoyable company. I do hope we can talk again but not on business terms. Good day." Ainuir stood, replaced his cloak, and left the seer's room.
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 3:53 pm
Metanaito Okida_baka He sags a bit in his chair, feeling depressed and sorry for himself," Youre lucky to even have a job," He says, pouting a a little. "... so you don't?" Iagen suddenly had an idea. "... so would you work for me?" " I would most definitley," Hey says, not quite catching on the fact that it was a subtle job offer," Ill even tell you what Im good at. I can cook, and clean. As wells as organize stuff, and heave things about," He laughs," Too bad youre so good at running this Inn by yourself, or Id ask you for a job."
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 4:34 pm
Okida_baka Metanaito Okida_baka He sags a bit in his chair, feeling depressed and sorry for himself," Youre lucky to even have a job," He says, pouting a a little. "... so you don't?" Iagen suddenly had an idea. "... so would you work for me?" " I would most definitley," Hey says, not quite catching on the fact that it was a subtle job offer," Ill even tell you what Im good at. I can cook, and clean. As wells as organize stuff, and heave things about," He laughs," Too bad youre so good at running this Inn by yourself, or Id ask you for a job.""Work for me, then. I need someone." Iagen went over to him. "Please. I'll even get you work right now."
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 8:44 pm
"Seriously?" He asks," Well, Id be happy to work, but thats not exactly what I need. I just need a place to stay, do you know any fairly cheap places I can stay? Oh!" He extends his hand out to the man for him to shake," My name is Akihito, just Akihito. Call me Aki for short, pleased to meet you, sir."
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 11:43 am
Okida_baka "Seriously?" He asks," Well, Id be happy to work, but thats not exactly what I need. I just need a place to stay, do you know any fairly cheap places I can stay? Oh!" He extends his hand out to the man for him to shake," My name is Akihito, just Akihito. Call me Aki for short, pleased to meet you, sir." "Iagen. This place is pretty cheap... in fact, it's the only place you'll find for hundreds of miles. I'll give you a free room in exchange for work - and you'd still get paid."
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 11:50 am
He couldnt believe his luck! A free space, plus a cash flow to go with it. He couldve just ran up and hugged Iagen, but he ignored the impulse," Thank you so much! I was feeling that my luck had completely run out , I mean, the guy I used to work for was a angry, violent psycho, and he had completely gone crazy on me," He clamps his hand over his mouth," Forgive me, I tend to ramble," He laughs.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 4:38 am
"Start sorting boxes. I'll give you 15 gold a box." Iagen motioned to the storage room.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 11:37 am
Rakuten06 "Nice to meet you, Gabriel" said Jiru as he held out the hand Gabriel lightly shook it and grinned. "If I were you, I wouldn't get to close. Old habits die very hard." He waved the other's watch in front of his face. "Especially with classy stuff like this."
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 5:18 pm
" Eh, sure. Are there any unifrom requirements?" He asks, still trying to comprehend the fact that he had a place to stay, and pay. Still, somehow, his fuzzy brain managed to ask neccessary questions.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 5:42 pm
Okida_baka " Eh, sure. Are there any unifrom requirements?" He asks, still trying to comprehend the fact that he had a place to stay, and pay. Still, somehow, his fuzzy brain managed to ask neccessary questions. "No uniform." Iagen pointed to the stock room. "Go on, start sortin'."
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 6:13 pm
" Eh, yes sir!" He says, rather flustered, and walks into the stock room. He looks with despair written across his face at the number of boxes stacked high to the ceiling," Um, sir--eh boss...What goes where?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 3:55 am
"Vodka and other beer goes in here, towels and bath stuff go in the left cabinet, and everything else in the right." Iagen explained.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 5:07 am
Jiru looks at the watch, "I don't wear that" said Jiru as he put down his wallet into his pocket, hoping that Gabriel won't steal again, "Can I come in??" said Jiru
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 3:42 pm
Zhuo wandered around the inn, looking around. "Ano..." he bit his lip and pulled a book out of norwhere and quickly burried his head in it. Where am I...? he thought as he managed to find his way around without bumping into anyone as if guided by some divine being. he conitnued to mumble, his brows furrowed, until he managed to find himself trying to go in room 116 for some odd reason. With a flick of his spare hand he opened the door and allowed himself in
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