USQUE AR HARA
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Roleplay posts: 43
Registered: Mar 9, 2015 23:20:49 GMT -8
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Post by USQUE AR HARA on Dec 29, 2020 10:48:31 GMT -8
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In the wetlands, one has to be vigilant. The bog is several miles in radius, somewhere deep within the Usque. One could easily drown if they do not watch their step. |
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Faisine of the Usque
Dedicated
The songbird sings her soft melody...
Roleplay posts: 196 
Age: 24
Physical Description: Hair: Blonde, almost a white blonde
Eyes: Piercing blue
Height: 5'2"
Build: Slender
Features: Noble
Clothes and Equipment: Eating Dagger
The clothing on her back
Staff
Citole
Rope
Grappling Hook
Tent
Utilities such as pots and pans, other dishes
Registered: Feb 13, 2015 19:45:34 GMT -8
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Post by Faisine of the Usque on Dec 29, 2020 10:56:43 GMT -8
Faisine had proven to be ill over the next week of travels, but only stopped to rest when she felt it necessary. Something was making her sick and she didn't know what. By the time they reached the bog, which was a large stretch between them and the village they were headed to in order for her to see to the baptism of the new queen, she had called it to rest for a day or so, knowing their journey would be wet and cold, dangerous even.
They set up camp on the dryest spot they could, and Faisine promptly went to sleep without supper. It wasn't until the next afternoon that she awoke, feeling somewhat better. She ate like she hadn't eaten in days.
"Come morning, we need to cross the mires. It's going to be dangerous, one might never know where to step. Added to that, there are plenty of beasts about, some more nasty than others." She said this between bites of food.
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Sir Cairex Forgepyre
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274 
Age: 23
Physical Description: Wolf - stature of a large grey wolf, mottled patches of darker grey and black mingle in with a lighter grey coat. A single black patch of fur surrounds the blue eye, while the brown eye is surrounded by the light grey color. Teeth are sharp and well maintained, just like his claws.
Hybrid - His most common form, his coloring perfectly matches the wolf form. This form stands around 7ft tall, weighs nearly 330 lbs, with a fairly long tail.
Human- only used when interacting amongst civilized society, he is tall for a human, around 6'3" and about 210lbs. His long hair matches the grey and black coloring of his wolf fur, and the only distinguishing feature is his canine eyes and elongated canines.
Clothes and Equipment: Clothing - Cairex now wears a custom suit of armor, enchanted so that it will resize as he does, providing his already formidable wolf forms with substantial armor that is lightweight but strong, akin to mithril in both strength and weight.
Equipment - A good sized bastard sword and a small dagger are his only weapons, plus teeth and claws.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights
Registered: Apr 1, 2016 8:02:28 GMT -8
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Post by Sir Cairex Forgepyre on Jan 19, 2021 12:53:29 GMT -8
And Cairex had been worried sick about her for that week of travels. He admired her stalwart demeanor in fulfilling her task, but in spite of his insistence that she stop, she kept going. He had watched over her while she slept, keeping the fire going but never straying far from where she slept. A deer provided ample food for dinner, so when she awoke there would be plenty to eat.
"I still think you need more rest. Sleeping in a marsh is not going to restore your strength. I know this is important to you but there is no value in you showing up dead." He said sternly. "I'm not afraid of any beast that lurks in these waters...but I am afraid for you. It's good your appetite returned but it is not enough. The gods only know what kind of maladies linger about this place."
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Faisine of the Usque
Dedicated
The songbird sings her soft melody...
Roleplay posts: 196
Age: 24
Physical Description: Hair: Blonde, almost a white blonde
Eyes: Piercing blue
Height: 5'2"
Build: Slender
Features: Noble
Clothes and Equipment: Eating Dagger
The clothing on her back
Staff
Citole
Rope
Grappling Hook
Tent
Utilities such as pots and pans, other dishes
Registered: Feb 13, 2015 19:45:34 GMT -8
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Post by Faisine of the Usque on Jan 20, 2021 10:29:52 GMT -8
She tilted her head at him, a brow raising, food forgotten for the moment as she peered at him in both surprise and a little bit of temper that had not happened in some time. "I am not dying," she said. "I am sure it is nothing." Or was it? She frowned and then looked thoughtful. "I am sure at least that I am not dying anyway. Nevertheless, I only urge us to get through the mires as soon as possible. I do not wish to camp here any longer than necessary."
Faisine moved to him then and wrapped her arms around him. "Will a day more of rest please you?" She was willing to compromise rather than to let her anger take over. She did not wish to argue, for she really was tired.
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Sir Cairex Forgepyre
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 23
Physical Description: Wolf - stature of a large grey wolf, mottled patches of darker grey and black mingle in with a lighter grey coat. A single black patch of fur surrounds the blue eye, while the brown eye is surrounded by the light grey color. Teeth are sharp and well maintained, just like his claws.
Hybrid - His most common form, his coloring perfectly matches the wolf form. This form stands around 7ft tall, weighs nearly 330 lbs, with a fairly long tail.
Human- only used when interacting amongst civilized society, he is tall for a human, around 6'3" and about 210lbs. His long hair matches the grey and black coloring of his wolf fur, and the only distinguishing feature is his canine eyes and elongated canines.
Clothes and Equipment: Clothing - Cairex now wears a custom suit of armor, enchanted so that it will resize as he does, providing his already formidable wolf forms with substantial armor that is lightweight but strong, akin to mithril in both strength and weight.
Equipment - A good sized bastard sword and a small dagger are his only weapons, plus teeth and claws.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights
Registered: Apr 1, 2016 8:02:28 GMT -8
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Post by Sir Cairex Forgepyre on Feb 12, 2021 10:41:18 GMT -8
Her temper was not unnoticed by him, but it did go uncommented. He could handle her anger better than he could handle her death. The wolf in him sympathized with her desire to keep moving, he was restless already but shunted that aside in his concern for her well-being.
"Will you at least let me carry you through the worst parts? Or ride on my shoulders?" He asked, making his own attempts at compromise. Another day of rest in this stinking marsh was not going to help anyone. He already felt as though his fur was growing mold.
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