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Post by S'kvari on Feb 12, 2012 22:49:05 GMT -6
Her face returned to her typical, cocky, S'kvari grin in an instant. "Hey, asshole. I was trying to be nice." She laughed. When she looked back to the road, she noticed they were almost to Riften. "Wow. I didn't realized we had walked that fast."
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 12, 2012 22:59:12 GMT -6
He smiled as he returned the mask to his face. He turned back to the city. "Well, I do have a large gait. You were probably walking faster than usual just to keep up, Furball." He snickered a bit with the last part. He continued to walk toward Riften.
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 12, 2012 23:06:54 GMT -6
"Ah shut up." She growled playfully as they approached the gates. The guard at the doors started to say something to the legionnaire, but thought better of it when he received a glare. Once again, she found herself in a city she disliked. Riften. Still, knowing that that thief was bound to be here made it better.
Finally, they stopped outside the Bee and Barb. "I suppose this is where I ditch you then. Don't be a stranger, alright?" She said as she started leaving. Then she stopped and looked back. "Oh, good luck with Arya. She has a romantic side, but she has never been with anyone before. She might be a little shy. Nothing you can't handle though. Later."
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 12, 2012 23:40:29 GMT -6
"See ya, Furball." he smiled behind the mask as he waved to her. He walked in the inn, just in time to catch his drunken friend pass out. He sighed before carrying him up to their room. Once again, he had to patiently wait for the elf to sleep himself back into sobriety.
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