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Post by calista on Sept 4, 2009 21:21:15 GMT -5
Calista walked through the streets quickly. She was panicky this was the fourth city she had stopped in and she decided she was going to stay. She was now looking for food; she had enough money to last her for a few more months and to buy her some land. "Thank you lord for rich parents." she said to herself. Then a scent drifted toward her. Like apple pie she loved apple pie. She shook her head dessert was last on her list. Instead she looked for lunch.
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Post by damionic99 on Oct 30, 2009 16:07:46 GMT -5
Valishin looks around confusingly for a food store, His stomach grumbles violently. Valishin looks around in his pouch and finds no money.
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Post by ekans812 on Jun 13, 2010 23:17:33 GMT -5
Legolas (half elf half human, thief) walks into the streets, and in his mind he thinks out a strategy to steal some corn, along with some potatoes to cook. Legolas then decides that he thieves too much, so he decides to but the food fair and square. He walks over to a farmer and asks, "May I buy some Potatoes?"
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Post by cranknjack on Sept 18, 2010 19:32:01 GMT -5
Ice walked onto the street, her figure showing that she was half elvin and half human. She carried a single dress, the one thing she would sell. Bad memories existed in this dress, woven into its hems. It was red, a small stripe of black circling the bottom, the sleeves cut below the sholder. She needed to sell it, and before she lost it.
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Post by ^~*{Eurina}*~^ on Sept 19, 2010 17:43:14 GMT -5
Gasping for breath as she plunged herself around one of the selling carts, she leaned back against it and layed her head back, shutting her eyes, as if trying to awaken from some nightmare. Shifting her alert gaze around as if looking for someone. She took a step out into the open after several minutes, the person owning the cart she hide by stared at her with a half concerned and half questioned look. She gave a quick, innocent smile and looked on, studying the clusters of people buying, selling, or tradeing. She looked over her shoulder and sighed with relief, adding a word or two when it faded. "He's gone..." Stepping out into the crouds to seemingly get herself lost among them, takeing long, quick steps, her carmal colored hair with natural dirty blonde highlights bounceing among her shoulders, she continued on, watching the ground below. She took a glance at the jewlery cart, one precise peice tweeking her insterest. Pauseing her steps -still halfway trying to harness her breath- she approached the cart. Bending to get a closer look, her hair spilling off her shoulders, she studied each jewl, reasoning.
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