shiromadoushi: (Timid)
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Is everyone all right now...? The fighting's over, right?
shorterinperson: (annoyed)
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[ Alanna has been bit by the grumpy moon-bug, and after an entire day of snapping and sulking, she has finally decided to venture out into the open to grouch at people. ]

What is wrong with you blasted people? I though yesterday was bad, but this morning there were people fighting in the streets! This gods-cursed realm has gone completely insane, and I want nothing more to do with it.

[ She grumbles a few more oaths under her breath. ]

If the king won't send me home, so help me Goddess, I will tear through this world with my bare hands.
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[An orb feed came to life revealing a rather skeptical looking Clint. He still had problems with the whole ‘magic ball’ concept but after having seen people make multiple announcements he figured he’d just finally give in and make one of his own.]

Uh, hi? The name’s Clint Barton. If all the crazy things people have been telling me is something to believe I figured I’d do my part to try and help people get ready for whatever crazy crap comes up. So I’m offering archery lessons to anyone who wants some pointers and lessons. Thing is, I’ve only got the one bow so if you can bring your own equipment, I’d really appreciate it. Or maybe point me towards someone who has some cheap equipment for sale, that’d be great. I’m also willin’ to help people out with other kinds of projectile throwin’ like knives and the like.

[He rubbed the back of his neck and smiled wrly.] Ain’t gonna charge for the lessons too so don’t feel shy about coming around. I’ll be hostin’ them on the north road outside the city so there’s less a chance of anyone accidentally getting shot in the ass. That’s about it, ya’ll have a good day and I hope to see some of ya’ll there.

[With one final smile down at the ‘screen’, the blond archer ended the feed by letting go of the orb.]
shiromadoushi: (?)
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[[The image appearing in your orb right now is that of the inside of the Two Faced Forest. There's the sound of birds, chitter of small woodland animals, but no sign of any sort of person or anything that might have turned the orb on. Strange.

That is until there's the sound of something shifting just out of sight and a low groan.]]


What....?

[[The image shifts at the voice, turning to focus on Bakura in his white mage robes, pushing himself up from where he seems to have collapsed on the forest floor. There's a small pond that seems impossibly clean and sparkling, and he looks a touch wet around the sleeves.

And very befuddled looking. He blinks a few times, looking around him as he sits up.]]


Where....?
shorterinperson: (upwards)
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[ Alanna appears decked out in light armor on the open field the king's men use to train. Her weapons are behind her and her violet eyes glitter with determination. ]

It's been quite long enough, I think, for each of us to get our bearings. It's time we started to train for whatever madness this realm intends to throw our way.

[ She turns to give a view of her location, the weapons ready to be used, other training gear strewn about the field. ]

If you're with me, we will meet on the training yard today. Bring whatever weapons you can use. We'll see if we can't learn to work together.

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[Her hair is frazzled – enough to suggest that she’s lost, stressed, vulnerable; not enough to make her ugly, unsympathetically bedraggled. She wants to look innocent, harmless, deserving of good will. She ducks her head, smiles shyly. The view behind her is lovely, a wide blue sky and a distant view from the river. She's outside on one of the castle towers, perched nimbly on the edge of the wall.]

I can barely believe all this is happening. I mean – last thing I knew my brother was off to college, and now I’m in some kind of magic kingdom?

[Her disbelief isn’t too strident, just a little shaken, good-naturedly self-deprecating about her own adjustment.]

It’s probably not as different as it seems right now. I mean, human nature is the same everywhere, right?

[A smile, as though that's a good thing. There. She’s established herself as sensible and open-minded. People from a world similar to hers will think she's normal enough, thanks to the lie about college. Even better, if there's anyone here who looks down on humans like mutants do, maybe some of them will be arrogant enough and offended enough at being lumped together with them to reveal themselves by correcting her assumption.]
halfwitch: little girl, face shadowed, staring up (But now I have the power to win)
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[The little lady is finally making use of her little orb, but if the frown on her face is any indication she'd not using it happily. The room she's in looks suspiciously like one from the monastery. ]

I don't care if I get caught again I'm not staying here. It's boring. I would have rather been sent to jail. [She wouldn't actually, she's just sore she got caught in the first place.]

All I took was some bread. If who ever brought me here didn't want me to take things, they shouldn't have left me here without any money.
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Characters: Sir Crankybutt and the not yet knighted Crankybutt
Open? If someone else really wants to bother Hawk, sure.
Where: Hawk's Smithy.
When: Some time after Alanna's thread
What: Sir Lineface wants a sword. Mr. Hates the World makes swords. Profit?
Warnings: Crankybutts.
Also, Hawk being an ass. But that warning comes with the territory. )
shorterinperson: (worried)
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Hello? [ Alanna gazes steadily into the orb with the practice of someone who does this sort of scrying often. ]

I am Sir Alanna, of Pirate’s Swoop and Olau. Although my guests have assured me they haven’t the slightest idea of where either of those or even Tortall is.

I know his Majesty the King is in charge here, but I’m more interested in our fighting population. [ She says ‘our’ not to claim it as hers, but to emphasize that she intends to be a part of it. ] How are you organized? More importantly, when and where do you train together?

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