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Post by Sniffles on Feb 1, 2015 9:28:36 GMT
Major apologies for posting a small correction. It really should read 'then you'll stay the heck out of our way while we get this place cleaned'.
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Post by questinghood on Feb 1, 2015 10:37:04 GMT
"So... the others sent you up here to ask me... if I would mind... carrying everyone piggyback... across the ford in the river?" Graykin asked incredulously... GG
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Post by graykin on Feb 3, 2015 5:53:37 GMT
"Oh no! This is hilarious!" Vilja the Younger said with mirth! "Ceri and Sophia walked too close to a bee's hive and now they're in a mad race to the pond!" "And so far, they're neck to neck, have already outrun the bees, but haven't slowed down yet!" added Eryniel cheerfully! Graykin and the Elder Twin couldn't stop chuckling together!
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Post by graykin on Feb 4, 2015 1:38:05 GMT
"Uhm... thank you for your offer Sophia" Graykin replied carefully, trying hard not to laugh! "But I think I already have a real good idea, of just where you got stung!" he replied, glancing over to the Twins for support, only to see their eyes bulging, in an effort to keep from giggling themselves! "All I know!" Cerwiden uttered between her clenched teeth, "Is that It's going to be a while, before I can sit down again!" she closed her eyes and sighed mournfully!
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Post by graykin on Feb 5, 2015 23:04:17 GMT
Lydias request took Graykin by surprise! Already bored of retirement, she had asked to rejoin the Company as an active member. Looking around at the others, he realized how much everyone really felt about her and how she had been missed. Still, there was a lot to consider... "Of course you would be an asset Lydia and the Gods know, we've could have used your help a few times since, out there... give me a little time to think about it first, OK?". he replied sincerely, noting how hopeful the crew had started behaving! It only took Graykin a short while to conclude that everyone wanted her back and how much she was needed! "Welcome back Lydia!" he said reaching out to shake her hand. Lydia gasped excitedly not believing that the decision would be made that soon! The crew in the meantime began to celebrate and Graykin looking around sighed and realized, there wasn't going to be a dry eye in the house (including his!).
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Post by graykin on Feb 9, 2015 22:58:04 GMT
"Hey! Why is it that you always pick me to walk up front?" Vilja the Elder asked Graykin curiously, "Why don't you ever pick my Sister?". "Well Sis", her Twin said impishly, "I'm sure that could change... if you would just let me borrow Your Armor, that is!" she snickered!
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Post by graykin on Feb 12, 2015 21:38:51 GMT
"So Honey..." Vilja said with an amused expression, "Aren't you glad you asked everyone what they wanted to do first?" "Eryniel just wants to go swimming, Lydia doesn't really care, My Sister wants to go exploring, Cerwiden and Sophia just want you to make up your mind... Now! And you still don't know what I want to do... Yet!" She said with a grin. Meanwhile, inside of Graykin's battered brain, the now familiar throbbing had begun again!
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Post by blockhead on Feb 13, 2015 5:12:52 GMT
Heh, reminds me of a real-life situation: getting co-workers to decide on where to get lunch.
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Post by graykin on Feb 13, 2015 23:25:22 GMT
"Here Honey!" Vilja the Younger spoke in a low voice, "Before you make any comments about my Sisters new armor, you'll need a drink!". "How bad could it be?" replied Graykin who looked over at the Elder Twin, gasped and reached for the Mead!
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Post by wotan on Feb 14, 2015 2:48:56 GMT
The issue with Elven women's armour and all little milk drinkers' food dispensers.
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Post by graykin on Feb 15, 2015 4:46:23 GMT
The Vilja Twins had made a good argument for camping at the Hammerfell Border Outpost for the night. Not having to post guard duty, starting early well rested and the Guards cordial invitation to share their evening meal, all had Graykin pondering which plan to follow. Then, as the succulent aroma of a well seasoned venison stew, hit his nostrils, the decision was instantly made, much to the Twins delight!
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Post by graykin on Feb 17, 2015 13:46:40 GMT
To party most the night, And then wake up at first light, Makes for a bedraggled sight, That only time can set to right!
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Post by graykin on Feb 19, 2015 5:50:06 GMT
"I'm serious!" Vilja the Elder said emphatically! "We are OUT of mead completely! You don't want us to turn into Milk Drinkers now, Do You?". "Alright, I get it!" Graykin reassured them, "We'll leave for the nearest village as soon as possible, if not sooner!".
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Post by graykin on Feb 19, 2015 20:49:06 GMT
"We're so glad you made a vow to never run out of mead again!" the Vilja Twins chortled happily! "You know... next to our weapons and armor, mead is the most important thing!". While Sophia chimed in, "Yes.. yes that's right!". "Oh... and food!", Vilja the Younger added, "that's important too!" Graykin grinned to himself, there were times the Twins could be so endearing!
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Post by graykin on Feb 22, 2015 23:36:52 GMT
Graykin's sudden announcement took everyone by surprise! "Fishing!... Since when have you ever wanted to fish?" asked the younger Twin puzzled. "Well, I know one thing for sure!" stated Sophia with authority! "You catch it, you clean it!". Everyone else murmured and nodded in agreement! Graykin sighed and shook his head.
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