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The Welcoming of the Woods « Thread Started on Dec 26, 2004, 11:15pm »
A scrawny hylian trudged through the forest . His horse had died in the cold, and his blade was rudsty. He wore a black tunic, like the Hero-of-Time's, and he was losing faith.
Joined: Dec 2004 Gender: Male Posts: 220 Location: The Sacred Forest Meadow
Re: The Welcoming of the Woods « Reply #4 on Dec 26, 2004, 11:28pm »
He pulls the coat snug over him. "T-t-t-t-t-t-thank Din, you're n-n-n-n-not an en-en-nemy!" he stammered before colapsing. It looks like he hadn't eaten in weeks.
When I am called as a warrior, I stand firm, I was raised a warrior, not a wife!
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Re: The Welcoming of the Woods « Reply #5 on Dec 27, 2004, 8:07pm »
"ugh..why do I always get the weak ones.." she said sling him over her back and carrying him to a near by cave. "looks like he hasn't eaten in a while, guess i'll HAVE to cook something.." she said in her emotionless tome.
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Re: The Welcoming of the Woods « Reply #10 on Jan 11, 2005, 6:40pm »
"Ah," The voice continued, in smooth, elegant tones--a far cry from the one that had addressed them before. "But lest you forget, you are trespassing, which really gives you no right to complain as to how 'rude' I am, mmm?"
A young woman stepped from the black abyss, an amused smile playing her thin lips. "Oh, by the way," She tapped her chin, looking thoughtful. Her amusement vanished at once, replaced by a cold, blank expression. "Cut the heroic bravery crap. Don't be so self-righteous as to think you have the right of way wherever you go. There are people older than you, smarter than you and stronger than you out there. I may or may not be one of them. Do you really want to try me? But that's not even the issue, now is it my dear? Anyway, the way I see it is, there are three options for you, and two of them aren't looking so pretty. The first is that you apologize for over-estimating your own authority, and I take you back to my place and help you fix up your companion. The second is that I show you the full extent of my power--and don't delude yourself into thinking I won't do some serious damage, even if I should fail to kill you outright. The third depends on whether I'm feeling particularly nasty and decide to blow you all up, including your wounded little friend there, with the explosives and defense mechanisms rigged up all around this cave. Your choice."
When I am called as a warrior, I stand firm, I was raised a warrior, not a wife!
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Re: The Welcoming of the Woods « Reply #11 on Jan 27, 2005, 8:53pm »
"didn't your mother teach you to respect your elders?" she asked folding her arms, "and I will not have this boy's life on my head, nor will I apologize for something I merely did to protect my life and his, so cut the crap and grow up," she said raising an eyebrow
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Re: The Welcoming of the Woods « Reply #12 on Feb 5, 2005, 10:07pm »
"I'm sorry," She raised a pinky to her ear, as if pretending to clean it. "My mother--who, by the way, you have no right to mention--taught me to respect those who respect me. Age does not make one superior. I find it really funny you're telling me to grow up, though. When all I asked was for a simple apology for your own rudeness--which, by the way, has nothing to do with you protecting anyone. As I said, stop being so self-righteous. Why the hell do you think I tried to discourage you from coming in here, anyway? Could it possibly be because, as I mentioned, the place is rigged with explosives, not all of which I have the utmost control over?"
She paused to place a hand of her heart. "You wound me with your insinuations. But alas, our arguing is getting us nowhere. I shall be the better, and put aside my grievances with you... for the moment." Her posture changed drastically, from sarcastic theatrics to serious and business-like. "Now, as we relocate to three caves over, I'd like to know what's the matter with the kid, exactly, so I can fix it. I dunno' who or what you are, but mixin' and brewin's my specialty."