((Ok))

Alrien suddenly remembered seeing an older and a young woman going into the barn. They would be there if the old man was hurt. She continued on her way.

(*ish worried* Dhod...)

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(<< *points to previous page* I posted... like... THREE days ago almost... before I came down with a virus >< ... anywho.... )

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

Nessima woke up in the inn it was two days after she had met the mysterious stranger.Nessima had a suspiscion that somehow she had met the stranger before maybe it was on the
road, I saw quite a couple people with black hooded cloaks onNessima thought
(I will only be online on saturdays or sundays so keep your eyes open at about 3:00PM eastern United states time)

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only time World trade center tribute

(*slaps forehead* I was out of it! glad ur better by the way Silm...now then!) <br>
Eomi's eyes flashed. Letting go of the pitchfork she rammed her boot into the man's groins and yanked herself free. Backing up quickly, she drew two swords and watched the man closely. The hilts were blackened and looked as if they were made of iron but the blades shone brightly and dim elvish writing was imprinted in the blade. <br>
(and yes you may bash me around a bit...what did you have in mind? I'll change my post if you wanted some points for Tolur:D)(alright Alex...just make sure you read through the whole thing, it's not that much so it will be fine)

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(*cringe* Owh, poor Tolur.... )

Tolur groaned and backed off, but still kept Eomira cornered as best as he could manage as he wobbled a bit on his feet before steadying himself and unsheathing his hefty Gondorian blade, turning his head only slightly to address the old man and woman. "I'd run if I were ye... get thyselves from here! She's dangerous and deadly..." With confusion written upon their faces, the couple did as instructed, shuffling out the door, though the old woman still wailed loudly much to Tolur's annoyance.

"Give in girl, I can only handle so much 'afore I knock ye upside thy pretty little head and hog tie ye to drag ye to where ye belong." (*Has a hard time keeping up with the "ye's"*) He growled slightly his words, his glare furious upon his prey. He dove forward into his task, angling his blade to block what blow may come, while his free hand grasped for her wrist in attempt to gain the upper hand in the effort.

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

Eomi glanced as the old couple left. She was glad they left, and almost wish she could have as well. But she quickly snapped back to the matter at hand. The man lept forward, but before he could grasp her she dropped to the ground and thrust out her leg tripping him. He was heavier than she expected and she gritted her teeth as he fell to the ground with a thud. She hopped up quickly and twirled her swords waiting for him to get up, as she knew he would.

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(:annoyed2: Ok, I don't have time for a post, but Eomira, you can't be shoving and twisting a guy who's nearly twice your size, bulk-wise and managing all the time... *mumble mumble* It's ok that you smack 'im around a couple times... *mumble mumble* .... But may I have permission to actually capture her sometime?! I mean... this is just going to drag on into a game of chase and chase and chase, which isn't exactly too fun, since there's really no interacting, seeing as how everyone else sorta... vanished... Taking her for a trip might be a bit more... entertaining, but it's up to you... it's just a suggestion to try to make this more... fun Tata for now, I've got work to do *runs along*)

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

(hmm...*considers post* true...And I'm actually kinda waiting to see if anyone actually shows up and wants to be a main person..if not then you can take me for a little ride...but can't have Eomi be captured easily...I'll think of something and fix the post and I'm always looking forward to your suggestions Dhod!)

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(alright fixed post...I think I'm going to go through all the people that signed up on here and see if they are still interested...)

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((I'm interested, just waiting for a good place to come in at! ))

(hmm...*ponders* I'm trying to figure out if I let Tolur get Eomi now who would actually run into her...)

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(@_@ Sorry... terrible Rp'ers block lately... *does something drastic* Muwahahaha)

Tolur landed hard, crumpled slightly in the hay, his sword arm beneath him. Even though it had not seemed he had hit hard, he did not move, not even the heave of a breath could be seen. His motionless body lay between Eomira and the door to the stables, but in his current situation it would not seem he would be able to hinder her in any way.

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

(*jaw drops* okay....now I don't know what to do...)<br>
Eomi's eyes widened. But she didn't move. Slowly, she placed one sword away, brushing her hand against her cloak. She could wait.

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(*mellow expression* Oh good grief, you don't feel any guilt?!...*twitch*)

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

(well yes...that will come later...YOU CAN"T DIE THOUGH!!)

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