The woman stares at both of them, then relaxes slightly. "Yes, where exactly are we?....... My name's Lynna, by the way....."

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

Dreya relaxed more also, keeping her fingers on the arrow, but holding the bow down by her side. "I'm Dreya."

" Its in the story that ... Silvertounge was reading...uh I think Thousand Seas of Darkness...or was it Thousand Trees of Color Something like that but its a very rich story full of gold and happy people." Carwyn pickked up the rather large cub and took the now dead bird out of her mouth
" Hum..." he said as he gathered some dead wood and built it up into pit on the ground . He took a box of sulpher matches out of his back pocket and lit one. he swallowed something out of a sealed off can and blew. the fire ignited the wood in a poof. Before long a fire was lit under Carwyn's feet and the bird Estra caught was roasting with a merry smell

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"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

Koumentangla brushed the leaves off the tree's "damm coulor WHY CAN'T YOU JUST BE SAD COULORS FOR ONCE HUH???" she growled in the back of her thought, her black hair swirled around her melting into her dark blue cloak. She saw a fire with a staranger sitting near it. She walked in her hand apon the crul sword at her side, it had taked many lives that sword , as it also was in a bad mood. "Who are you?" she demanded stalking into the clearing.

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Carwyn stood up , and knocked Estra off his lap. The leopard spat visciously at the woman and ran towards a tree.
" .....I'm Carwyn" he had his hand on his matches and his dager just incase

" We mean you no harm." he said as a precautionary statment

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"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

In spite of Carwyn's statement, Dreya swung her bow back up to eye level, pointing the arrow at the woman. She was still tense from the sudden change and strange people.

Carwyn saw out of the side of his eye another native. She was apparently of better nature than the one in frount of him. She was timid and creeped uneasily behinfd him. Carwyn turned to the side his dager still on the other woman.He looked at her and she smiled then ....ran.
" Odd" he lowered his weapon and plopped down on the groud sudenly on the ground his hand on his chin

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"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

Dreya kept her weapon up, hopelessly confused. "Who are you?" she demanded of the woman with a sword.

(Koumentangla is a native, and a bichy one at that)
Tangla snarled 'Oh its you Dreya, put that thing away before you hurt yourself." she gestered at the arrow

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((Dreya's actually from a different world/story/thingy. lol She was read into this world))

OoC.May I join? Link to character below.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leto_Atreides_II#God_Emperor_of_Dune

(OMG i fell asleep halfway throough that)
(how llong has Dreya been there, could we know each other from a few days ago even)

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( Yes Witchy you may I would love to see you in this RP!)

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"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

OoC.ok
Leto slithered about this area, amused by this odd trick. He was beginning to see new futures in this place.

(hear him or w/e)

((Dreya just showed up a few minutes ago))

(......ok......)
Carwyn uneasily got up of his butt and stood impaitenty around the fire. Suddenly he kicked some dirt on the fire to mae it go out and ran into the woods . Estra ran beside him at a break neck speed . Both silently eased their way towards a sound . At first niether heard it but then Estra stopped and looked at Carwyn with her glowing eyes as if to say
' Something...Something is out their ...prey or predator I know not' her eyes glistend with the promise of a good hunt...

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"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"