Warren pursed his lips thoughtfully, thinking on what she had told him. It all made sense; magic-users were often capable of what looked like the impossible.

"I suppose she may have rigged somethin' up in order to make her death look plausible," he finally began. "I know that most places are much ...

Warren gazed at her for a long moment. He wasn't so arrogant to think that he was the only one to suffer pain and loss, and the obvious suffering this young woman was going through to tell him about her sister, followed by the defiant claim that said sister was still alive, truly played the strings ...

Tasida PMed me and told me she'd be away for a week, until July 11th. Yay.

Now I'm going camping for the weekend, so I won't be around until July 11th as well.

The question was like the explosion from a fireball he had seen once, except inside his head. All expression left his face, and the glare from his eyes could have chipped rock. He opened his mouth to tell her she didn't know anything of loss, someone of her age couldn't possibly have lost anyone in ...

No, and not anymore, it's not.

Warren looked at the girl for a long moment. He knew his voice still held traces of an Eyropan accent, and it spoke volumes about Tasida's sheltered life in Marn under the tutelage of her father that she wouldn't recognize Eyropan on his tongue.

The blank look on his face as he studied her, coupled ...

Ischia will not be joining us. Something has come up for her, I think.

I'll think on Warren's reasons later. I always work better after a day to mull things over. I'll let you know tomorrow what I think, and I will post tomorrow as well.

Warren hid his smirk behind his mug of ale. He hadn't really been going to say something about the fact that wanting to be in the guard meant that she couldn't let any drunk who wanted a piece of a pretty little thing beat on her, no matter that he was much larger than her.

Instead of commenting ...

I've PMed Tas to let her know I'm having some "last week of school, must finish final report and assignments and study for final exam" issues. Since there are more people interested in this, I figured I should let people know here as well. Sorry Isch, I'll hopefully be able to post this weekend ...

Yes, they ARE in Marn. Just don't know if they're in an already established tavern, according to World Development, or if we are going to create a new one.

*EDIT*

That means I don't mind if you join, but let me check with Tas first...

Availability: Probably open, please ask first

Posting Speed: Normally within 3 days, though Warren's player sometimes has fits of inactivity for the next couple weeks due to college winding down.

Characters Involved: Warren Caylim ; Tasida Nox

Location: In a tavern in Marn ... yet to be ...

Warren nodded his reply to her thanks, slouching back in his seat and putting an arm over the back of it. After saying, "You can call me Axeman," he seemed content to sit in silence for the moments it took the waitress to bring their drinks. When they did arrive, he reached out with one hand and ...

Warren stood over her as she closed her eyes. It looked like meditation he had seen some of the elves do during the border skirmishes. He waited, stepping back to give her some room while crossing his arms over his chest.

After a few long moments, she opened her eyes. Again he saw the striking ...

Warren stared after the man as he was carted away by the bartender and what was probably one of the owner's bar toughs. He was mildly surprised the drunk hadn't taken a swing at him, but it was probably for the better. He was tired enough after days of walking that he probably wouldn't have fared ...

Warren barely glanced up from the bottom of his ale mug when the young woman entered. It hardly registered that someone new had entered the tavern. The ale was only his second; he had never drank much, and didn't intend to now, even at the thought that it might make his pain and guilt go away. It ...