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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2017 5:58:11 GMT -8
Tripartite Kingdom of LidwoSeeing the men are about to continue heading towards his allies, Amadeus thought it would be the best to do anything in his power in order to buy them more time, no matter how ridiculous that 'anything' would be. He took the man's hand off his shoulder, and put his own hands on the shoulders of the men, however, he attempted to forcefully spin them around so as to change the direction they were walking in. Should he succeed, he would say to them "Yes, yes... Bridges! We can certainly talk about bridges, my friends. Now you may disagree with me, of course. But I think bridges are a wonderful idea. The heavy funding should be spent on improving the capitals of course, they're the core of the country, we need them to be safe and beautiful, better for the folks. While we cannot ignore settlements, roads and bridges are crucial as they can greatly ameliorate the economy! You see, not only the tourists, pilgims, minstrels, messengers and many other travellers that come and go can be profitable, for both the economy and culture, but don't forget the traders! The caravans of merchants need a secure and quick journey without the fear of being ambushed by the evil, fallen men that hunt for their fat purses and wares!" Amadeus would continue to spill as much similar information as he could, from time to time glancing towards the location of his companions to see their progress.
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Post by Tripartite Kingdom of Lidwo on Oct 28, 2017 8:38:37 GMT -8
@amadeus would have the men shrug as he turned them around; they were politicians, so the chance of them having something important to do was slim to none. Eventually, as he kept on speaking to the men, he might hear Sergi rush out of the room with safe in hand and waddle off awkwardly before he reach the next room where he slowed down to make it looks as if he just left it. One of the men walking along turned, looked down and shrugged. "Looks like Wasyl is moving things around again." he said, and went on walking. Then he sharply turned around and looked at the ground, seeing a suspicous amount of wood-shaving, and they were coming from the room that Sergei had actually come from. "I say..." he started, and after biting his lip said "I don't think Wasyl ever had a safe, did he?" to a muttering from the other men. In addition to the rising suspicions, Amadeus would most likely run into the problem that he has no clue where the hell his accomplice in crime is going.
On the road, @adamarwysaren would have his actions observed by the bandit, who realized he's in a bit of a pickle. With a bow, the elf could freely end him at a considerable distance, but then again he had his blade. He raised it in a threatening manner while Adamar was looking for his weapon, but then realized there was no point to try and charge him. Instead, he flipped it and raised it as if to throw at any moment. At the same time, he was edging towards the soldier. What in another universe would be known as a Mexican standoff was starting to grow.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2017 14:28:26 GMT -8
Tripartite Kingdom of LidwoAmadeus was rather glad to finally see Sergei bolt out of the room. He had a safe in hand; it is mostly strange for someone to hold his documents in a safe, but very possible. The question was... where exactly was Sergei going, and where was Amadeus' faithful companion, his most devoted mercenary? He was thankful the men didn't seem to suspect anything yet, but what was the matter with Sergei? He took one careful look over the room he just so recently broke into, for any signs of Nehmed, before excusing himself and quickly rushing after Sergei, hoping that he meets his warrior on the way.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 3, 2017 6:18:51 GMT -8
Tripartite Kingdom of LidwoThere would be no getting closer to the downed warrior - Adamar was intent on standing between the two, loose hands forward in an easy stance as he was prepared to try and fight this man off despite the fact he was weaponless. It wouldn't have been the first time, though it had been a while since he was stuck in a position like this. "I'll give you one chance - you turn around, get on your horse and leave, or I promise you'll be bleeding out your life on the road," he barked in clear Common, narrowing his gaze in a hard stare. Would the bandit take him seriously?
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Post by Tripartite Kingdom of Lidwo on Nov 7, 2017 13:47:41 GMT -8
Beads of sweat were rolling down the man's face. The elf was a bloody nuisance, but authorities would be here any moment, and he had to get rid of his target. There was no telling what the mad bugger before him would do, so he opted for a compromise. He threw the blade at the Hussar, and ran the hell away as fast as he could in hopes the elf wouldn't follow. Said knife would fly in low arc before hitting the man in the side of his knee. A scream of pain came again, jolting the man into a more energetic state for a bit.
There's always a choice. Here, it was presented quite obviously. Would the newcomer chase the fleeing miscreant, or help the wounded peacekeeper. Whatever he'd do, he'd have to decide fast however for there was a small column of more soldiers down the road coming from the direction all the trouble originated from, going right towards the scene. Obviously, there'd be some explaining to do.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 26, 2017 9:50:32 GMT -8
Tripartite Kingdom of LidwoHis first instinct was to take up chase, but the pained yell of the wounded warrior yanked him back. He weighed the options for only a moment before returning to the fallen soldier's side, and opting to pull the blade free - tearing strips of his cloak to bind the wound and further up the leg to help staunch the blood flow. It was the least he could do for now. He was trying to think of his next course of action to take to get this man to help when he heard more paces from up the road. He couldn't tell if they were man or horse, but there was something headed towards them.
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Post by Tripartite Kingdom of Lidwo on Nov 26, 2017 17:07:52 GMT -8
Several of the horsemen would pass by @adamarwysaren, whilst three would detach themselves from the main group and circle around him before two left leaving one. "What happened." He asked in perfect common, his grimace only barely concealed by his helmet. The elf wasn't to know, but today was not looking to be a good day.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 26, 2017 22:11:27 GMT -8
Tripartite Kingdom of LidwoAdamar remained close to the fallen man as the others passed, figuring they were taking off after the bandits that had fled the scene. The one came around and he watched him warily, hoping they were of the same stock as this soldier on the ground. If this was another vagabond band... "... This man was chasing a group of masked men. He is injured and dying; they struck him with a heavy bolt. I tried to defend him as best I could, and they've all taken off," he replied, waving his hand after the direction of the bandits and the following second wave had gone. "I cannot remove the bolt - this is beyond what little medical knowledge I have. Can we get him to someone that does?"
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Post by Tripartite Kingdom of Lidwo on Dec 6, 2017 16:40:31 GMT -8
The mounted man got off of his horse and walked up with his hands behind his back, before kneeling beside the injured Hussar. He carefully prodded the bolt within him before recoiling in sympathy with the injured man. After a "tsk tsk tsk" noise he lifted him up and placed him on his horse, before getting on it himself and thinking for a moment.
Quickly, he then beckoned to the elf. "Get on." He said plainly. "You're on to the city yes? I think I'll give you a free ride, and we might have a chat on the way there."
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