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I leave the shop with the girls, and lock the door behind me. I put the key in my money pouch. I turn around, only to see one of my fellow merchants, the owner of the alchemy shop, walking across the street towards me. "And a hearty salute to the master weapons crafter of Isha'mon!" he cries. "Modest." I reply. "So, what's Athios up today, with these two fine ladies?" he says, indicating Ki and Kiri. "Nothing, just shopping." "Okay, then... that's a first. Normally you don't go out with others." "Hey, keep an eye on my shop for a while. Make sure no one gets in, 'kay?" "Uhh, sure thing. I guess I'll talk to you later." "Bye!" says Ki before he drops out of sight. As we walk through the shi'dra, I point out some of Isha'mon's greatest buildings and monuments. By the time we reach the general market district, I can assume that Ki and Kiri are well-versed in my culture. "Okay, what does everyone need? We're definetely gonna need some food, at least a week's rations. And maybe a map and a compass. I'll take care of that." I say, and then hold out my wallet. I pull at least 700 kin out, and hand half of it to Ki and half to Kiri. "Here, go buy some stuff that you may think we need or maybe you want. Meet me by the large statue in the middle of the square in one hour. Go have fun." I turn and make my way towards the mapmaker's shop. I glance back, and Ki is already heading across the square to another shop. I cannot tell the sign, as I am swallowed up by the crowds.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 8:56 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 7:07 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 2:52 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 6:00 pm
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Inside the mapmaker's shop, there is a smell of paper and leather. I walk to the counter and order a set of maps, some detailing the more explored areas of the world, and a large world map. I also order a brass compass, as north is useless if you don't know where it is. The cartographer takes his time, likely due to his old age. Other than me, there is a green draconian in the corner of the shop, steadily reading a book in a large leather chair. I decide to leave him alone. The cartographer returns with the map set and the compass. I pay him the money needed and leave the shop. I open the box containg the compass, and something falls out behind me with a clink. I turn and pick it up. It is a strange stone, shaped into a trangular prism, pulsating with gold light, yet transparent. I tilt my head in confusion, and then pocket the stone, concentrating on the rations that we needed instead. After leaving the food store with arms full of goods, I walk carefully towards the statue of Pira, the savior of the Draconic. She helped fend off some unknown force in the first ages of the world. Kiri is sitting on a bench below the statue, waiting for me and Ki to arrive. I sit on the bench next to her and put the rations into a backpack that she had bought, Thank the elements, and then pull out the stone. "This was in the box with the compass I bought, and the only thing I can tell about it is that it must be mystical in some way. What do you think?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 9:23 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 4:19 pm
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I set out the buns, two for each of us before leaning forward to examine the crystal in more detail. Before Athios hands it to Ki I make a motion like drawing a circle around the stone with my index finger. Athios feels a very light breeze of wind circle upon his palm for just a moment, and then it is gone. I sit back, crossing my arms, the tip of my tail, which naturally fans out into something that looks like a fin ,wraps around my ankle. "I have no knowledge of this. A lamp, we can use it as, if we find no other purpose for it." I shrugged, going back to the syntax of my native language, feeling comfortable enough for some reason, below this statue.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 8:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 9:13 pm
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"Multi lateral?" I ask, turning back to him, confused by the term. I only just recently learned this language and although I could speek it almost fluently some things still escape me. I smile slightly, getting back to what he actually asked me. "No it's not that, it is because treated differently, often I was, because of my power. Here though, known not am I, therefore, be myself, I can." I say, attempting to reassure him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 12:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 6:59 pm
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I look at Kiri, then at Ki, mentally smacking myself. A wind mage... That would explain the strange breezes that I've been feeling. Wow, Isha'mon hasn't seen a mage of any kind for centuries. Not since... I cut myself off, preferring not to think of these memories. "So, a wind mage, huh? Seems like fun. Oh, and multi-lateral means..." I strive to find the words to describe it. "Well-rounded, as one would say commonly." "Oh, I guess that makes sense," says Kiri. I smile, and begin to laugh, and realize to myself that there are still nice enough people in the world, and if you look hard enough, you can find them. "Okay, so now that everything's in place, what do you say we follow the ground?" "What?" Ki and Kiri look at me, surprised. "Let's move out, you guys!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 8:15 pm
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I shoulder the pack with ease, making sure both my bow, strapped to the pack, and my holster, hidden behind my quiver, are easily accessible. I follow them and since they haven't seemed to have gotten the point I hand the buns around. Along with Athios' buns I give him back his kin, nearly untouched but for the price of the buns. "Your language, odd it is. The ground, moving is not, follow it then, how can we?" I raise an eye ridge.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 3:25 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 7:31 pm
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(OOC: To anyone not in the rp but reading this. You don't have to start in this particular story segment. Come up with your own, be creative. This is everyone else's story as well as mine.)
I laugh heartily, and call back to Ki. "That seems about right, bright star!" It felt weird to be calling someone that, since it is normally an in-culture expression, used among family or close friends. But this was strange, somehow right, somehow like home... "So, where to?" Ki asks me. "Well, it's an adventure. Let's check where the closest port city is. If there's an adventuring job to be had, it probably starts there." The world map I retrieve from my pack is fairly basic, denoting mountain ranges and rivers, lakes, and cities. "Okay, the closest port city is Ahasharr, about a five-day trek from here." I stow the map and produce a flute-like instrument, with a pot-belly appearance. It produces an echoing noise when played, audibly pleasing, and calming. "How about a song for the road?" I ask. I hear an enthusiastic agreement from Ki, and I look at Kiri, who nods and smiles. I begin to play a traveling tune, a quick-beat song, and my spirit soars. This should be fun. I could get used to this!
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 9:03 pm
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