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Dec 23, 2014 3:34:04 GMT
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Post by LuciasFalkner on Dec 23, 2014 3:34:04 GMT
Aoife had tears in her eyes at this point. She couldn't let Alaric go without her. And yet no matter what she said, he refused her every word. "... It's not just him, Alaric. You are a great man, and I don't want to see you dead either. I... I cannot allow you to go without me. I will find some way to make sure of that."
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Post by Nobody on Dec 23, 2014 3:38:20 GMT
Alaric started to the stables. "I will prepare a horse. If you know how to divine, see if Aoife has a possession of Adminius'. If she does not, you and I together should be able to do it, together."
Ezra scratched at the back of his head. "I'm Ezra by the way," he said, extending his hand to Aoife.
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Dec 23, 2014 3:41:13 GMT
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Post by LuciasFalkner on Dec 23, 2014 3:41:13 GMT
She didn't hear him at first. She was too distracted by her distress over the situation to notice when Ezra extended his hand. However, as Alaric walked away, she wiped her eyes and noticed the hand. "Oh! I'm... I'm sorry. Ezra, was it?" She shook his hand. "I'm Aoife. Pleasure to meet you."
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Post by Nobody on Dec 23, 2014 3:43:49 GMT
"Oh cool." He gave her his goofiest grin, rubbing at the headband holding his hair out of his face.
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Dec 23, 2014 3:46:01 GMT
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Post by LuciasFalkner on Dec 23, 2014 3:46:01 GMT
She blinked, caught off guard by his seeming shift in attitude. "I-I suppose..."
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Post by Nobody on Dec 23, 2014 3:50:41 GMT
He turned to Cultus. "And what's your name?" Again he extended his lightly tanned hand.
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Dec 23, 2014 3:57:20 GMT
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Post by sunter on Dec 23, 2014 3:57:20 GMT
Charlotte held out her hand to Aoife. "Do you have anything belonging to Adminius'? I'll need it if Alaric and I are going to find him."
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Dec 23, 2014 3:59:59 GMT
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Post by LuciasFalkner on Dec 23, 2014 3:59:59 GMT
She thought for a moment before looking at the necklace she wore. It was a silver chain with a small, emerald pendant where the ends met. "... He gave me this necklace a year ago, as a birthday present. If that counts."
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Dec 23, 2014 4:03:24 GMT
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Post by canas on Dec 23, 2014 4:03:24 GMT
''Cultus, child of clan formyr.'' He shook his hand, slightly distracted, thinking about the conversation between aoife and Alaric. He rather approved of her apparent disregard for the ties of royalty others seemed to try to force upon her.
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Dec 23, 2014 4:06:56 GMT
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Post by sunter on Dec 23, 2014 4:06:56 GMT
"That should do nicely. I'd like to hold on to it until we find him if that's alright."
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Dec 23, 2014 4:12:32 GMT
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Post by LuciasFalkner on Dec 23, 2014 4:12:32 GMT
She hesitated visibly. It was clearly very important to her, and she wasn't ready to just let it go, especially given the circumstances. To her, it felt like letting go of it, the one thing she still had from him, was like sealing his fate. In her mind, she knew she was being ridiculous, but her worries knew no end. Nevertheless, they needed it. Slowly, she reached behind her neck, unclasped it, and handed it to Charlotte.
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Post by Nobody on Dec 23, 2014 4:22:07 GMT
Alaric rode back, a second horse in tow. "We will be back, as soon as we are able... Aoife."
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Dec 23, 2014 4:24:08 GMT
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Post by sunter on Dec 23, 2014 4:24:08 GMT
Charlotte pocketed the necklace and hopped on the second horse. "We'll be back soon. Ezra, Cultus, you're good to stay behind, right?"
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Post by Nobody on Dec 23, 2014 4:25:45 GMT
"Aye aye, captain." Ezra saluted her, face the embodiment of snarkiness.
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Dec 23, 2014 4:29:03 GMT
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Post by LuciasFalkner on Dec 23, 2014 4:29:03 GMT
She jumped when he spoke, finally letting go of the necklace. She looked away from him. "Just go, Alaric. Charlotte has the necklace that he gave me. You should be able to find him."
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