Tynel decided it was not a good idea to run, so instead, he stood, hands in the air, walking to the elf that stood in the camp.

"Please, sir, I didn't mean any harm, I just wanted a bite to eat." Tynel's dark, unkept, layered hair draped in front of his clear green eyes. He hoped the man didn't reconize him.

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((Ooops, silly me, posted almsot the same thing as you did Ignore my post guys...you can't see my charrie yet...))

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Lol, Star_Gazer...I posted with Dalen coming up behind Tynel and confronting him, while I think Rylin is confronting Meldawen's character.

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Or not...*is very confused*

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Lol, me too, Meldawen.

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(Ok, I'm gonna go ahead and say Rylin was confronting Melda's character..)

Rylin lowered his weapon, albeit a bit reluctantly. "You can never be too careful." he said, speaking in the same cold tone he had taken on.

Raven, disconcerted by this tone, looked to the newcomer with a guarded expression.

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I think me and Star both had our characters do the same thing, so I wasn't sure which one Rylin was reacting to
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"Very true," said the figure, who now appeared as a girl trying to seem slightly older than she was, and added a winning smile. "Now if you'll excuse me..." so saying, she made as if to go, knowing there was not much chance he would let her but thinking it worth a try.

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((OK! Aerandir's character and my character are confronting each other, and Raven and Melda's characters are confronting each other! plz don't go too far, I have to go, I'll be back in a bit. ))

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lol, I g2g now, too, so...I'll probably be on later...though actually that might mean tommorrow.

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"And where are you going in such a hurry, if I might ask?" Rylin asked, readjusting his tone to one that was not so menacing.

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"Now, is that really any of your business?" replied the girl, turning with a raised eyebrow, her black coat fluttering slightly in the wind. "And is there really any reason why you should care?" Turning fully, she met his gaze full on, slightly surprised to find his eyes were the same violet hue as her own.

((I'm off for a bit too, back later))

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"Well, it certainly is my business when you burst into my camp out of nowhere." Rylin said, before catching himself with an inward grimace. His temper was beginning to get the best of him, and he just wanted to get his 'job' done, but running into more strangers was only hindering him..

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Tynel heard talking and decided to lie low. He then heard his stomach rumble once again, and then he started to crawl into the camp, going for what remained of the loaf of bread.

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Hearing movement nearby despite the 'arguing' of the other two, Raven turned her head towards the sounds, violet eyes narrowed slightly while gripping the hilt of her sword, though not drawing it.

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Tynel grew nearer to the bread, never taking his eyes off of it, as he edged for his prize, he did not heed the sounds of a sword singing agaist metal as he reached for the food.

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"Correction," she replied coolly, "I was skirting the edge of your camp, so as not to disturb the distinuished repose of one such as yourself" - this was quite obviously sarcasm - "and to prevent myself having to engage in tiresome conversation. Details, you know, always important." She glanced, in spite of herself, down to the water's edge, thinking anxiously of the ship that had waited far too long for her already, and forced herself to look back at him.

((This charrie is turning out with a decidedly Jack-Sparrow sort of personality.))

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