Post by ti'gra on Sept 26, 2009 19:32:59 GMT -5
(09/26/09-[00:17:23] ) AoD
On the wagon steps
of one of the many wagons
the place busy as always, people constantly on the move
says to All: I took the cross bow it was black with a blackend bow the string was taught almost too taught but thats what gave it the power... I had practiced with the weapon for many many moons and those thoughts began to flood My mind... as I placed My right foot into the stirrup and took the hook and pulled way back till the resounding click could be heard by Me only... as I loaded a black bolt of temwood origin ..barbed with many tines in a pattern of fours as I noched the bolt I lifted it to My shoulder and looked down the shaft of the bolt ... as the wagon sat high enough to see into the pit and just over tigs head.. I could see a melon that was placed before the target ... the melon had the density of a Skull as I held the weapon loosely and breathed till I was calm .. a long breath in as I placed My forefinger on the trigger as I exhaled My finger pulled the trigger sending the bolt at the target of the Melon and the bullseye behind it at a rate of 75 yards per ihn ... watching as the melon exploded and buried the barbed bolt into the target nearly to the fletching as the bolt missed the top of tigs head by 3 horts
(09/26/09-[00:21:59] )
~^ti'gra^~
Property of NyteWulf
Alar
In or around the spar circle
A 30 foot round circle
used for practice and to settle matters among men
says to AoD: as she was fitting another arrow to the string of her bow, she felt and heard she zing of a rapid bolt passing through the air, yelping as a black bolt seemed to blossom in that melon, and had so narrowly missed her head...she whirled on agile feet, emeralds peering off intot he darkness as her bow lifted...she had no idea who was shooting at her, but that had been a very narrow miss...her heart hammered within her breast, but she took several deep calming breaths as she scanned the night, taking slow steps out of the pit to escape the light of teh surrounding torches that was blinding her to the darkness....her eyes adjusted and she was able to determine from which direction the bolt had come...she moved into some shadows herself, so as not to silhouette her body against the torches and make an easy target
(09/26/09-[00:31:36] )
.
Angel of Ðarkness |:.
NyteWulf
Iron Master
| Alar |
In or around the Members Wagon
in the safety of the complex circle
says to All: the torches were out by the wagon as I lowered the weapon back down and placed My foot back into the stirrup taking the hook again and pulling back till I again heard the resounding click of the release as I lifted the weapon back up and set it to My right thigh as I picked up the metal bolt same tine set up as I noched the bolt into place and set the shaft into the guide I lifted the weapon in my right hand as I again took aim down at the pits.. I was a good shot .. as I watched her move of thinking it was for the best I didnt want to kill her was just trying to get some practice in without being seen ... as I aimed down I breathed in deeply as I exhaled again My finger clicked the trigger sending the bolt free again this time no sound..as I wondered what would be the difference between the 2 the only real sound that would of been heard was the click of the metal bolt splitting the wooden one in half and the 2 heads meeting ...as I lowered the weapon this time I looked down at the target to see it look like it was smoldering as I shook it off I looked back at it only to catch it begin to burn
(09/26/09-[00:35:51] )
~^ti'gra^~
Property of NyteWulf
Alar
-Paths-
on one of many paths
both those leading to different wagons or to the springs or to the river along side of the laagar
says to . Angel of Ðarkness |:: she heard the distinctive zing of a bolt cutting through air again and did waht she knew she shouldn't, looking into the lighted pit to see that it had split the other bolt...she swallowed hard, forcing ehr eyes back to the darkness to readjust....whoever it was, was a very good shot....and probably nto trying to kill her if they'd shot for that target a second time...but all the same, her silent steps edged along the pathways, not in teh center of course, but almost pressed up against the wagon on one side...she'd noted taht the first bolt was black....which put her in mind of that torturer that she avoided....she wondered briefly if he were still angry enough with her to shoot...he had seen her last night and knew now that she was in camp, but she'd fled to teh fair mere mometns after he'd made himself seen....she edged in the direction th ebolts had come from
(09/26/09-[00:40:05] )
. Angel of Ðarkness |:.
NyteWulf
Iron Master
| Alar |
In or around the Members Wagon
in the safety of the complex circle
says to ~^ti'gra^~Property of Ny: I seen you moving and heard your breathing as I stepped off the wagon steps and moved off to a vacant wagon to keep out of your sight..
(09/26/09-[00:42:33] )
. Angel of Ðarkness |:.
NyteWulf
Iron Master
| Alar |
In or around the Members Wagon
in the safety of the complex circle
says to ~^ti'gra^~Property of Ny: as I did I seemed to have forgotten to put the weapon back in the box on the side of the wagon
(09/26/09-[00:45:52] )
~^ti'gra^~
Property of NyteWulf
Alar
-Paths-
on one of many paths
both those leading to different wagons or to the springs or to the river along side of the laagar
says to . Angel of Ðarkness |:: she'd only had a small amount of the kalana, at Mistress Rhi's orders, but to a woman that was completely unaccustomed to drinking, that small amount fuzzied her brain...it occured to her that she probably ought to just run for the center of camp and scream for an outrider...but she was approaching hre Master's wagon, and her eyes narrowed...was that a crossbow?...she slipped nearer to examine it....yes, indeed....and tehre were more bolts like those that had nearly punctured her flesh....she chewed at the inside of her cheek...she knew who had been shooting now, but not why....but knowing who it was, she settled her own weapons to the steps of the wagon as well...then looking around fo rhim....there was a flicker of concern and anxiety in her expression...
(09/26/09-[00:47:52] )
~^ti'gra^~
Property of NyteWulf
Alar
-Paths-
on one of many paths
both those leading to different wagons or to the springs or to the river along side of the laagar
says to . Angel of Ðarkness |:: she'd not defend herself against him....against any other trying to harm his property, she'd fight tooth and nail, with all the savagery of her name, but against him? no...never...she spoke softly: Master?
(09/26/09-[00:50:09] )
. Angel of Ðarkness |:.
NyteWulf
Iron Master
| Alar |
In or around the Members Wagon
in the safety of the complex circle
says to ~^ti'gra^~Property of Ny: as I sat on the steps of the wagon I lifted the bota of paga to My lips and downed it like it was water ... tossing off the bota to the side as I looked for another not seeing one I decided to go search for More... just imagine if I was that good a shot drink how was I sober... as I found the supply wagon I stumbled inside and found a keg lifting the keg and laying it upon a couple of stacks of grain as I opened the tap and placed My mouth to the spicket and began drinking it.. till I was full ... closing the spiket I sat back and let out a loud belch and then looked around and did the shhh thing to nobody
(09/26/09-[00:54:36] )
~^ti'gra^~
Property of NyteWulf
Alar
In one of the five storage wagons
A place for aquired goods and supplies
says to . Angel of Ðarkness |:: she could hear someone banging around in the supply wagon and tipped her head....she slipped up the steps quietly, peering inside...the reek of paga assaulted her nose....you wre drunk....you had shot at her while drunk....tears leapt to her eyes as she lowered to her knees, crawling nearer to you...better to face it if you wanted to damage her....she crept to your feet meekly, pressing cheek to your boots, a tremor raping the delectable beast....Master....
(09/26/09-[00:58:57] )
. Angel of Ðarkness |:.
NyteWulf
Iron Master
| Alar |
In or around a Guest Wagon
in the safety of the complex circle
says to ~^ti'gra^~Property of Ny: I looked to you as you crawled inside as I smiled and tried to talk sober but yeah that didnt happen.. yes My ... belch ...fart..Yes My.....tiggy wiggy
(09/26/09-[01:02:21] )
~^ti'gra^~
Property of NyteWulf
Alar
In one of the five storage wagons
A place for aquired goods and supplies
says to . Angel of Ðarkness |:: her nose crinkled up at the vulgar noises issuing from you...and then blinked, reallllllly hoping she'd heard you wrong...your tiggy wiggy?? lord, theyw ere already apparently calling her the tuchuk virgin around here....wait til they got wind of "tiggy wiggy"....she'd hae to run away in shame...she lifted to her knees, eyes narrowing as she watched you, still a bit muzzy, but a shocking amount of clarity had returned given the events of the night...she pondered whether to ask if you wanted her dead, or to take advantage of your less than coherent disposition to pounce you and relieve her frustrations
(09/26/09-[01:15:04] )
. Angel of Ðarkness |:.
NyteWulf
Iron Master
| Alar |
In or around a Guest Wagon
in the safety of the complex circle
says to ~^ti'gra^~Property of Ny: I grabbed a fur as I pulled you close and passed out from all the alcohol
(09/26/09-[01:15:29] )
~^ti'gra^~
Property of NyteWulf
Alar
In one of the five storage wagons
A place for aquired goods and supplies
says to . Angel of Ðarkness |:: seeing as how you probably aren't going to make it to the furs in your wagon....she creeps closer to curl in gainst your side right here in the supply wagon...at least it was in your arms....
On the wagon steps
of one of the many wagons
the place busy as always, people constantly on the move
says to All: I took the cross bow it was black with a blackend bow the string was taught almost too taught but thats what gave it the power... I had practiced with the weapon for many many moons and those thoughts began to flood My mind... as I placed My right foot into the stirrup and took the hook and pulled way back till the resounding click could be heard by Me only... as I loaded a black bolt of temwood origin ..barbed with many tines in a pattern of fours as I noched the bolt I lifted it to My shoulder and looked down the shaft of the bolt ... as the wagon sat high enough to see into the pit and just over tigs head.. I could see a melon that was placed before the target ... the melon had the density of a Skull as I held the weapon loosely and breathed till I was calm .. a long breath in as I placed My forefinger on the trigger as I exhaled My finger pulled the trigger sending the bolt at the target of the Melon and the bullseye behind it at a rate of 75 yards per ihn ... watching as the melon exploded and buried the barbed bolt into the target nearly to the fletching as the bolt missed the top of tigs head by 3 horts
(09/26/09-[00:21:59] )
~^ti'gra^~
Property of NyteWulf
Alar
In or around the spar circle
A 30 foot round circle
used for practice and to settle matters among men
says to AoD: as she was fitting another arrow to the string of her bow, she felt and heard she zing of a rapid bolt passing through the air, yelping as a black bolt seemed to blossom in that melon, and had so narrowly missed her head...she whirled on agile feet, emeralds peering off intot he darkness as her bow lifted...she had no idea who was shooting at her, but that had been a very narrow miss...her heart hammered within her breast, but she took several deep calming breaths as she scanned the night, taking slow steps out of the pit to escape the light of teh surrounding torches that was blinding her to the darkness....her eyes adjusted and she was able to determine from which direction the bolt had come...she moved into some shadows herself, so as not to silhouette her body against the torches and make an easy target
(09/26/09-[00:31:36] )
.
Angel of Ðarkness |:.NyteWulf
Iron Master
| Alar |
In or around the Members Wagon
in the safety of the complex circle
says to All: the torches were out by the wagon as I lowered the weapon back down and placed My foot back into the stirrup taking the hook again and pulling back till I again heard the resounding click of the release as I lifted the weapon back up and set it to My right thigh as I picked up the metal bolt same tine set up as I noched the bolt into place and set the shaft into the guide I lifted the weapon in my right hand as I again took aim down at the pits.. I was a good shot .. as I watched her move of thinking it was for the best I didnt want to kill her was just trying to get some practice in without being seen ... as I aimed down I breathed in deeply as I exhaled again My finger clicked the trigger sending the bolt free again this time no sound..as I wondered what would be the difference between the 2 the only real sound that would of been heard was the click of the metal bolt splitting the wooden one in half and the 2 heads meeting ...as I lowered the weapon this time I looked down at the target to see it look like it was smoldering as I shook it off I looked back at it only to catch it begin to burn
(09/26/09-[00:35:51] )
~^ti'gra^~
Property of NyteWulf
Alar
-Paths-
on one of many paths
both those leading to different wagons or to the springs or to the river along side of the laagar
says to .
Angel of Ðarkness |:: she heard the distinctive zing of a bolt cutting through air again and did waht she knew she shouldn't, looking into the lighted pit to see that it had split the other bolt...she swallowed hard, forcing ehr eyes back to the darkness to readjust....whoever it was, was a very good shot....and probably nto trying to kill her if they'd shot for that target a second time...but all the same, her silent steps edged along the pathways, not in teh center of course, but almost pressed up against the wagon on one side...she'd noted taht the first bolt was black....which put her in mind of that torturer that she avoided....she wondered briefly if he were still angry enough with her to shoot...he had seen her last night and knew now that she was in camp, but she'd fled to teh fair mere mometns after he'd made himself seen....she edged in the direction th ebolts had come from (09/26/09-[00:40:05] )
.
Angel of Ðarkness |:.NyteWulf
Iron Master
| Alar |
In or around the Members Wagon
in the safety of the complex circle
says to ~^ti'gra^~Property of Ny: I seen you moving and heard your breathing as I stepped off the wagon steps and moved off to a vacant wagon to keep out of your sight..
(09/26/09-[00:42:33] )
.
Angel of Ðarkness |:.NyteWulf
Iron Master
| Alar |
In or around the Members Wagon
in the safety of the complex circle
says to ~^ti'gra^~Property of Ny: as I did I seemed to have forgotten to put the weapon back in the box on the side of the wagon
(09/26/09-[00:45:52] )
~^ti'gra^~
Property of NyteWulf
Alar
-Paths-
on one of many paths
both those leading to different wagons or to the springs or to the river along side of the laagar
says to .
Angel of Ðarkness |:: she'd only had a small amount of the kalana, at Mistress Rhi's orders, but to a woman that was completely unaccustomed to drinking, that small amount fuzzied her brain...it occured to her that she probably ought to just run for the center of camp and scream for an outrider...but she was approaching hre Master's wagon, and her eyes narrowed...was that a crossbow?...she slipped nearer to examine it....yes, indeed....and tehre were more bolts like those that had nearly punctured her flesh....she chewed at the inside of her cheek...she knew who had been shooting now, but not why....but knowing who it was, she settled her own weapons to the steps of the wagon as well...then looking around fo rhim....there was a flicker of concern and anxiety in her expression... (09/26/09-[00:47:52] )
~^ti'gra^~
Property of NyteWulf
Alar
-Paths-
on one of many paths
both those leading to different wagons or to the springs or to the river along side of the laagar
says to .
Angel of Ðarkness |:: she'd not defend herself against him....against any other trying to harm his property, she'd fight tooth and nail, with all the savagery of her name, but against him? no...never...she spoke softly: Master? (09/26/09-[00:50:09] )
.
Angel of Ðarkness |:.NyteWulf
Iron Master
| Alar |
In or around the Members Wagon
in the safety of the complex circle
says to ~^ti'gra^~Property of Ny: as I sat on the steps of the wagon I lifted the bota of paga to My lips and downed it like it was water ... tossing off the bota to the side as I looked for another not seeing one I decided to go search for More... just imagine if I was that good a shot drink how was I sober... as I found the supply wagon I stumbled inside and found a keg lifting the keg and laying it upon a couple of stacks of grain as I opened the tap and placed My mouth to the spicket and began drinking it.. till I was full ... closing the spiket I sat back and let out a loud belch and then looked around and did the shhh thing to nobody
(09/26/09-[00:54:36] )
~^ti'gra^~
Property of NyteWulf
Alar
In one of the five storage wagons
A place for aquired goods and supplies
says to .
Angel of Ðarkness |:: she could hear someone banging around in the supply wagon and tipped her head....she slipped up the steps quietly, peering inside...the reek of paga assaulted her nose....you wre drunk....you had shot at her while drunk....tears leapt to her eyes as she lowered to her knees, crawling nearer to you...better to face it if you wanted to damage her....she crept to your feet meekly, pressing cheek to your boots, a tremor raping the delectable beast....Master.... (09/26/09-[00:58:57] )
.
Angel of Ðarkness |:.NyteWulf
Iron Master
| Alar |
In or around a Guest Wagon
in the safety of the complex circle
says to ~^ti'gra^~Property of Ny: I looked to you as you crawled inside as I smiled and tried to talk sober but yeah that didnt happen.. yes My ... belch ...fart..Yes My.....tiggy wiggy
(09/26/09-[01:02:21] )
~^ti'gra^~
Property of NyteWulf
Alar
In one of the five storage wagons
A place for aquired goods and supplies
says to .
Angel of Ðarkness |:: her nose crinkled up at the vulgar noises issuing from you...and then blinked, reallllllly hoping she'd heard you wrong...your tiggy wiggy?? lord, theyw ere already apparently calling her the tuchuk virgin around here....wait til they got wind of "tiggy wiggy"....she'd hae to run away in shame...she lifted to her knees, eyes narrowing as she watched you, still a bit muzzy, but a shocking amount of clarity had returned given the events of the night...she pondered whether to ask if you wanted her dead, or to take advantage of your less than coherent disposition to pounce you and relieve her frustrations (09/26/09-[01:15:04] )
.
Angel of Ðarkness |:.NyteWulf
Iron Master
| Alar |
In or around a Guest Wagon
in the safety of the complex circle
says to ~^ti'gra^~Property of Ny: I grabbed a fur as I pulled you close and passed out from all the alcohol
(09/26/09-[01:15:29] )
~^ti'gra^~
Property of NyteWulf
Alar
In one of the five storage wagons
A place for aquired goods and supplies
says to .
Angel of Ðarkness |:: seeing as how you probably aren't going to make it to the furs in your wagon....she creeps closer to curl in gainst your side right here in the supply wagon...at least it was in your arms....