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Sunset
Sept 28, 2006 18:15:39 GMT -5
Post by Leatho and Dannon on Sept 28, 2006 18:15:39 GMT -5
*As Leatho walked below the rampart, he heard screams from outside the walls and dashed up the stares to see what was going on. Looking out, he saw several rats gathered in the open and firing arrows up to the wall. He ducks as an arrow flies over his head and out to the grounds below. He winks at Rowan and Songwind as he introduces himself.* Leatho Wavebattler at your service. I just joined so I don't know to many yet but I can help take out that ugly lot down there.
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Sunset
Sept 28, 2006 19:18:52 GMT -5
Post by Rowan Sorriven & Jamie Sareem on Sept 28, 2006 19:18:52 GMT -5
Rowan turns from the predicament, and smiles. "Well, welcome Leatho Wavebattler. I am pleased to meet you. That group down there. Well, more keep on coming..." Three ferrets rush out, and join the widening group. They start to fire arrows up at Song, Leatho, and Rowan.
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Sunset
Sept 30, 2006 10:04:52 GMT -5
Post by Songwind and Brawn Oakbrush. on Sept 30, 2006 10:04:52 GMT -5
**Song feels blood coming from her ear. She looks at Rowen painfully and distasteful of his wounds. She smiles at Leatho, and tends ton her ear. She pulls out a dagger and hands it to Rowen.** You okay? I have my healers satchel.........
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Sunset
Sept 30, 2006 15:47:32 GMT -5
Post by Leatho and Dannon on Sept 30, 2006 15:47:32 GMT -5
*Leatho smiles back at Rowan* I'm pleased to meet you as well, but you can just call me Leatho. *He peers back over the wall and down at the vermin gathering below. He jumps back just as an arrow sails over his head.* I don't know how we're going to fire back with them keeping our heads down. *He looks over at Songwind with concern at her wound.* Are you alright?
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Sunset
Sept 30, 2006 19:13:25 GMT -5
Post by Songwind and Brawn Oakbrush. on Sept 30, 2006 19:13:25 GMT -5
**She forces a smile at the otter. Her smile hardens and her teeth clench as she feels the blood once more. She looks up at Leatho.** Could you pass me that bag? ** She grabs her skirt and tears off a peice and bandages her ear with it. ** I think I'm okay.
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Sunset
Oct 1, 2006 10:57:51 GMT -5
Post by Leatho and Dannon on Oct 1, 2006 10:57:51 GMT -5
*Leatho picks up the bag and hands it to Songwind.* There you go.
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Sunset
Oct 1, 2006 18:44:45 GMT -5
Post by Rowan Sorriven & Jamie Sareem on Oct 1, 2006 18:44:45 GMT -5
Rowan takes the dagger, and twirls it experimentally. "Song, why did you give this to me? Plus, tend to yourself first. I have dealt with wounds larger and more painful than these..."
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Sunset
Oct 1, 2006 19:58:32 GMT -5
Post by Leatho and Dannon on Oct 1, 2006 19:58:32 GMT -5
*Bending over, Leatho loads his sling and twirls it above his head. He spins it faster and faster until it is just a blur circling around his head. Suddenly he jumps up and releases the stone in a single movement. As soon as the stone has left his sling, Leatho ducks down again. A second after he has ducked and volley of arrows whines over head. A scream from below confirms that Leatho's rock found its target. Leatho creeps several feet from his position and loads his sling. He looks over at the others and smiles.* I wonder how long I can keep this up before I'm shot?
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Sunset
Oct 1, 2006 20:41:45 GMT -5
Post by Rowan Sorriven & Jamie Sareem on Oct 1, 2006 20:41:45 GMT -5
"Well, lets hope that's a while." Rowan smiles, and examines the dagger. "Well, I used my only ranged weapon already, which was my light javelin." Points to dead rat. "He has it now. So, I'll use this dagger, if you don't mind, Song." Jumps up, and hurls the dagger. Rowan is hit with an arrow because one of the rats was expecting an attack. He lets out a weary sigh as a cry sounds. He drops down, and leans against the battlement, clenching his bleeding shoulder.
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Sunset
Oct 2, 2006 14:38:00 GMT -5
Post by Songwind and Brawn Oakbrush. on Oct 2, 2006 14:38:00 GMT -5
**Songs fingers go from her ear to her bag. She scoots over to the otter and starts applying herbs to his shoulder. Her ear continues bleeding and her clothes become soaked. She starts to wonder were her husband is. She wiggles the arrow in his shoulder to try and pry it out. Her pale lavender dress is now blood stained.** I hope so to. Here, try this Leatho, its more effective. ** She hands him a brightly ornamented dagger with a string a pawhold on the string.** You swing and drop it down.
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Sunset
Oct 2, 2006 16:05:08 GMT -5
Post by Raiden and Zahi on Oct 2, 2006 16:05:08 GMT -5
**Raiden watched the commotion as he was walking across the grounds with Zahi, and Rose.**
Looks like they could use some help up there. Zahi, can you lob a volly of shots from the wall when we get up there?
Yes sir...
**Zahi's vicious temper shows through, the comotion had interupted her walk with her husband, and Rose.**
Rose, see what you can do to aid the beasts on the wall.
On it Raiden... What will you be doing?
I can't do much, no ranged weapons, but I can give orders, and marshel the defences against any attackers... Like the gang of vermin outside... They really need to wash, they stink worse than the battlefields of the Cadrangan war in the eastlands...
**Raiden gained the wall top, and emediatly thrown his back against the ramparts, then the smell hit his snout.**
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Sunset
Oct 2, 2006 16:13:58 GMT -5
Post by Rowan Sorriven & Jamie Sareem on Oct 2, 2006 16:13:58 GMT -5
Rowan clenches his teeth together, his eyes practically screaming with pain. He resists the urge to cry out, for it would show weakness.
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Sunset
Oct 3, 2006 19:09:06 GMT -5
Post by Songwind and Brawn Oakbrush. on Oct 3, 2006 19:09:06 GMT -5
**Song looks into the otters pain stricken eyes. She can see, she grabs a peice of fabric and rips it from her dress. She searches through her bag and pulls out a vial. She dumps it on her dress fabric and bathes the wounded area. She tries to stay calm and help her friend. She starts to pull out the arrow after she had bathed around it. It finally comes out. She re-bathed the wound and packs it with some herbs from her satchel. Her teeth tighten as she applies pressure to the wound.** There.... Almost...... Gottit.
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Sunset
Oct 3, 2006 20:37:30 GMT -5
Post by Rowan Sorriven & Jamie Sareem on Oct 3, 2006 20:37:30 GMT -5
A sigh of pain and elation escapes his eyes, and he turns and looks Song in the eyes. "Thanks Song. I owe you for that. Ask anytime." He smiles, and staggers up. Leaning against the battlement, he grabs a fallen arrow, and hurls it. It hits a rat in the chest, and it falls screaming. "There, how does that feel?," he shouts down at the dead rat before dropping down as a volley of arrows fly overhead.
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Sunset
Oct 3, 2006 21:09:34 GMT -5
Post by Songwind and Brawn Oakbrush. on Oct 3, 2006 21:09:34 GMT -5
**Song would have usually smiled, she always is. But she wasn't listening, after Rowan turned she started at the shaft growing out of her paw. She sank down to the ground as her mind immersed into a black obblivian.**
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