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Post by Desdemona on Jul 5, 2005 9:06:17 GMT -5
Deep in the cavern's of an abandoned mining operation Desdemona has made her home. Whoever can find it is welcome to come and visit.
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Post by Omeras on Jul 5, 2005 11:07:00 GMT -5
Omeras wanderes the cazzams of Moria, and on this night stumbled upon the home. He was unaware of this home before and he decided to figure out who lived there. He came up the home and called out in his deep voice * WHo is it that abids here
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Post by Desdemona on Jul 5, 2005 12:32:21 GMT -5
Desdemona glided out of her home to meet him. She arched one brow gracefully.
"I am Desdemona. Lady of this home. May I help you,..."
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Post by Omeras on Jul 5, 2005 12:40:58 GMT -5
I have lived in Moria my whole life, and i have never seen you before. When did you come here * he looked at her his axe in his hand *
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Post by Desdemona on Jul 5, 2005 14:04:14 GMT -5
"Just a few days ago. Is it a problem for you that I live here?"
She stepped closer to him so they were only a few feet apart.
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Post by Omeras on Jul 5, 2005 14:52:58 GMT -5
*he grunted * I do not choose you lives here, it is your safty you risk. Orcs still live here as well, as you might not know. Every day is a fight for survival
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Post by Desdemona on Jul 5, 2005 16:39:03 GMT -5
She shrugged.
"I believe I can take care of myself."
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Post by Omeras on Jul 5, 2005 17:56:13 GMT -5
*he laughed * If you think so. You are a woman,
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Post by Desdemona on Jul 6, 2005 15:32:52 GMT -5
She smiled slowly.
"I am sure. I could probably beat any man who wanted to make trouble for me."
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Post by Omeras on Jul 6, 2005 17:26:24 GMT -5
*he laughed * I doubt that young lady. *
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Post by Desdemona on Jul 6, 2005 22:38:35 GMT -5
*She laughed and then stopped suddenly*
"I think some people would regret saying something like that. I however am in a forgiving mood tonight, I am not hungry, and you amuse me alive. Those are very good things for you to have in your favour."
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Post by Omeras on Jul 7, 2005 11:06:10 GMT -5
*he looked at her and blinked * It mine as well always be night around here. But you can have it your way. I will be watching, and checking in on you from time to time. *he stepped into a dark corner and vanished.
Later that night as Omeras had predicted, a small patrol of orcs came upon the home. Immediatly they began to smash around looking for the person that lived thei, for they smelled human flesh. Omeras was not far away, as he watched from a safe position with his axe in one hand and hos sword in another
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Post by Desdemona on Jul 7, 2005 11:22:03 GMT -5
Desdemona smiled, but wished that they were humans. She pulled out some of her daggers and with superhuman quickness she started to block and swerve thrusting her daggers into different orcs as she saw fit.
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Post by Omeras on Jul 7, 2005 16:19:08 GMT -5
Omeras watched as she fought, his eyes catching every move she made
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Post by Desdemona on Jul 7, 2005 18:41:26 GMT -5
She sighed having enough of this nonsense. She stopped playing around for fun with the orcs and sped up her actions bringing down orc after orc within seconds of eachother.
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