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Post by Stirfry on Nov 24, 2015 0:40:33 GMT -5
"I'm not for it unless that junk had something that we need in it." Sandy replied to Clayton and Shadow.
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Post by babclayman on Nov 24, 2015 4:30:13 GMT -5
The Animals gaze, at Bishop more.
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"Well, how do You Know, it doesn'?" Clayton asks Sandy "They may even know, where something we need is! If we do need this Town's help again, what help can a burning pile be?...NO, not for the ash, You need!"
Clayton eyes Sandy more "You set up defence, for your Camper thing, al the time! Surely, this should be easy for you, shouldn' it, Sandy!?" He asks
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Nov 24, 2015 13:17:21 GMT -5
Vladimir looked to Clayton, the smell of fresh blood making him a little hungry, "In case you can't tell...this place doesn't exactly have the same form of technology ours does." After a short while, he turned away from the villagers, not wanting to reveal himself to them.
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Post by Bishop on Nov 24, 2015 21:31:13 GMT -5
"We're pretending to be guards, not treasure hunters," Bishop spoke quietly to the group in response to Shadow's statement that they'd help. Even though he was far closer to a treasure hunter than a guard. "We just saved this town and all they want is more help. I didn't come here to babysit some animals that can't help themselves."
He supposed it might be worth it to ask what they were offering. "What sort of treasure is it?"
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Post by Shadow Dearly on Nov 25, 2015 8:29:22 GMT -5
"Well, don't let your animal pals hear you say that." Shadow whispered back to Bishop. "They already trust you, and they'd be really angry if they find out we won't help." he added, making sure to speak in a tone that Bishop and the others can hear, but not the animals.
"As for the treasure, it's something valuable, like gold." Shadow then answered.
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Post by Stirfry on Nov 26, 2015 8:06:55 GMT -5
"Because it's astronomically unlikely! Look at this place. It's a rundown little village that apparently isn't even worth defending to their own king or whatever. We didn't cause this! If we hadn't showed up, the bandits would have taken even more stuff. It's not our responsibility to help them." Sandy replied to Clayton.
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Post by babclayman on Nov 26, 2015 10:10:23 GMT -5
On Bishop’s question, a Mole is nudge forward. “Erm…There’s the Town Crest, the Blade of the Alter, of this Church, The Stone of Twilight, Land Grants, Please…even one of these, would make us eternally greatfl!”
--------------- “Well, for what You Know, Their King can be a Jerk!” Clayton tells Sandy “And, of course this place looks run down, what with it just been attacked!”
Clayton perks his ears, on Sandy’s responsible case; “It may not be, but we can, Cause we’re nice like that! I think Humans claim ‘Give someone a Fish, Feed them for a day; Teach them how to Fish, feed them for life’ or something…” He then tries, what he thinks is, Sandy’s weakness “Would you be arguing, if Lilly was asking us to!?”
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Nov 26, 2015 11:24:24 GMT -5
Vladimir just groaned a little, as he made his way away from the villagers, gripping his nose a little, but then looked to Clayton and Sandy, "Enough arguing. We either help them or we don't; plain and simple. Either way, we need some armor, weapons, and...food."
He keeps his head down so the villagers don't notice his fangs as he licks his lips, needing a serving of blood still but with all the fresh blood pumping around him, in such small but multiple creatures, it's making him a little hungry.
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Post by Bishop on Nov 26, 2015 15:02:52 GMT -5
Bishop frowned upon hearing the town's treasure. None of it sounded important. He could just not return it if he found something, but it just didn't seem worth the trouble. He felt his blood pressure increasing each second he had to deal with these animals.
"You want our help? Do you at least have anything to sweeten the deal?" Bishop asked. Considering that his group hadn't been offered anything but cheers for saving their village, he wasn't interested in thanks.
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Post by Shadow Dearly on Nov 27, 2015 10:01:46 GMT -5
Shadow eyed to Clayton, and asked, "What does Lilly have anything to do with this?"
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Post by Stirfry on Nov 28, 2015 14:00:08 GMT -5
"Well if their king is a jerk then have a revolution. Not our problem. Weren't you the one who was so desperate to get back?" Sandy replied to Clayton.
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Post by babclayman on Nov 28, 2015 18:45:56 GMT -5
"Well...We can give you a Ten Percent Discount, at the Tavern..." The Badger claims "Would be more, but they have most of our Riches...We need our economy too...Unless, you want to go to the Trades City..."
Considering all that Bishop did was knock one, rather absent minded, guard down, and allowed the other Bandits to get away, with most of the treasure, is it difficult to question why they may not be as grateful, as they can be?
Does anything Bishop have on him, match anything they describe?
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Clayton hearing both Bishop and Sandy growled, is it really that difficult, to have a group, where most of them have a Moral Compass!? They work good together, if they seem as Self Centered, as they act to be.
"Well, Were you any of Lilly's Business!?" Clayton barks to Sandy "She didn' have to get in your nose! But she did! And she probably made you SLIGHTLY tolerable! If you're as smart as you claim to be, You could think of ways to defend this town, forever, using stuff in this very building, then have it set up, in ten minutes! Is it REALLY that difficult for you to even ACT nice!?"
Clayton knew that Sandy would act either more self absorbed or condesending to him, so he sits on one of the pews, in this Church, and try to think of what he can do to help, or at least make this more tolerable for him. Either way, probably wasn' going to help his case any.
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Nov 28, 2015 19:07:07 GMT -5
Vladimir growled a little, having had enough of this bickering since NOTHING was getting done; not even the donation of delicious hemoglobins that Sandy and Shadow offered. So, he walked up to one of the small citizens and politely...though a little tensely as he was slightly frustrated, spoke, "If it's not too much trouble, I'll go fetch what treasures of yours I can from the bandits. Though...don't be surprised if I come back a little....wild or messy perhaps. You perhaps have a weapon I could borrow for the trip, just...not...made of silver?"
He then glared to the rest of his comrades, "And I'll take care of the bandits, ALONE...if you guys can't stop bickering and standing around; doing absolutely nothing but running your MOUTHS! I might end up tortured again but hey it's better than...again, doing NOTHING! You can come along if you wish...but NO ARGUING or you're on your own...until after the treasure's returned."
*If you don't know what hemoglobins are, to put it short it means blood.
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Post by Bishop on Nov 29, 2015 17:07:23 GMT -5
"Sandy's right. You wanted to get back to the farm as soon as we got here. Some animals give you puppy eyes and you just roll over for them," Bishop told Clayton.
"Well I was gonna suggest we all go somewhere private to talk about it instead of arguing in front of the town," He spoke, gesturing sideways towards the villagers carefully listening to everything after Vlad's outburst. Clearly they weren't going to be winning awards for 'Best Group Dynamic' anytime soon. "But I guess that's pointless now."
He rolled his eyes exasperatedly. "I'm tempted to just go to the city".
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Post by Shadow Dearly on Nov 29, 2015 17:48:10 GMT -5
Shadow looked to Vlad, after his outburst and then Clayton and the others. Who should he follow and who shall he leave? Should he go or should he stay? The thought was rushing through his veins, and one wrong choice could have serious consequences.
". . . I'm going to go with Vlad and make sure he doesn't get maimed." Shadow spoke to the group.
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