The Skein gate flairs to life, and a drunk steps through. ((T.S 2:30 November 3rd))
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The Skein gate flairs to life, and a drunk steps through. ((T.S 2:30 November 3rd))
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11-03-2016, 01:22 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-03-2016, 01:38 PM by Miriam Fellswater.)
The Skein flashes and a lanky human steps through. He wears no armor, just a plain brown shirt and beige pants. He has a silver short sword on his belt, and a single satchel over his shoulder. He holds an Iron one handed spear, with dangling cloth tied to it, and a large bottle in his other hand. He stumbles around, asking people if they know where he could find Miahla.
11-04-2016, 12:20 AM
After about an hour with no luck, he heads back to the Skein gate, and leaves if not interrupted.
11-04-2016, 12:43 AM
Miahla finds him as he is about to leave, having overheard the questions.
"Aye?" The elf tapped his drink shoulder. "Be ye alright?"
{{A tall wild elf with golden pink hair and glasses, she has black tattoos on her cheeks with sharp silver accents and green tattoos beside her left eye. She wears forest colours. A set of old scars in a set of three show at the top of the right side of her chest and a second set on her left upper arm..}}
11-04-2016, 12:50 AM
He turns his head, and smiles. "Oh! Hello, I assume you're Miahla? I was wondering if you've seen Lark lately..." He says nervously, looking down at the spear he's holding.
11-04-2016, 12:51 AM
Callum can be seen a short distance off from the pair leaning on a tree.
A lightly armored einish man. He has neck length brown braided hair and is clad in a black leather tunic and a kilt of Lofoten colours.
"Become the kind of leader that people would follow voluntarily, even if you had no title or position." OOG name: Jake Ruble Email: jake.ruble@hotmail.com
11-04-2016, 12:52 AM
Miahla raised an eyebrow. "Lark? Nae, she didnae come 'ere. I wish she 'ad... but..." Miahla trailed off. "Why? Who be ye tha' knows me name an' be searchin' fer me sister?"
{{A tall wild elf with golden pink hair and glasses, she has black tattoos on her cheeks with sharp silver accents and green tattoos beside her left eye. She wears forest colours. A set of old scars in a set of three show at the top of the right side of her chest and a second set on her left upper arm..}}
11-04-2016, 12:59 AM
"She's talked about you a lot, I'm a friend of hers, from Jericho." He sighs, "She left off somewhere, and I'm worried.. I wanted to see if she ended up coming here, since I knew YOU were here. She didn't tell me where she was going, and she didn't bring her spear with her either.." His eyes look down to the spear he's holding. "I'm so mad at myself for not following after her.." He says, as his face darkens. "But she wouldn't of wanted that."
11-04-2016, 01:01 AM
"...." Miahla stared at him a few moments. "Name."
{{A tall wild elf with golden pink hair and glasses, she has black tattoos on her cheeks with sharp silver accents and green tattoos beside her left eye. She wears forest colours. A set of old scars in a set of three show at the top of the right side of her chest and a second set on her left upper arm..}}
11-04-2016, 01:06 AM
"Oh. Miriam." She sighed. "She be mentionin' ye. Fine. Ye can tell me absolutely everythin' 'bout 'er goin' missin', cept privately. Aye?"
{{A tall wild elf with golden pink hair and glasses, she has black tattoos on her cheeks with sharp silver accents and green tattoos beside her left eye. She wears forest colours. A set of old scars in a set of three show at the top of the right side of her chest and a second set on her left upper arm..}}
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