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Tazenhani · 09-29-2010, 12:53 PM

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Originally Posted by Brielle Lambert

Hours?

Perhaps he was a little too strange, but then why was Brielle enjoying chatting with him so much? “Donated? But as you zaid, ze were like zeir wandz, would you donate your wand juzt because? I mozt certainly would not, and I doubt they did eizer……then again perhaps, ze were the zpoils of war? Perhaps zese are ze empty ‘usks of mugglez who tried to storm you caztle home……perhaps we will never know….”

Brielle could not help but laugh, “I guezz you are right? But I ztill zink you would ‘ave made a good champion, you zeem to zink out of ze box, or ze zuit armour az it were.” She added with a nod and a smile. Looking into his face Brielle could see that beside her was a young man who was not trying to be something he was not. Usually a boy when complimented by Brielle would act like a tough guy and agree with her, but Sabel was honest, something Brielle’s beauty regularly stopped her from experiencing.

“Zo tell me about yourzelf Zabel?” She was knew to learn more about this one.

"You have a point there." Scratching the back of his head, he considered the armor, a small smile touching his lips as she referred to them as husks, or 'usks. There was the vague wonderment of if she perceived muggles as insects, for they often had husks that they shed. However such an opening line was never a good conversation starter, and he pushed it aside for another time. "Perhaps they simply got old and retired from their warrior life and donated the pieces to the museum. Though given the eras they come from, I'd say your hypothesis is true."

And what was this now? She was peering at him and....

"Tell...uhm..." Slowly lowering his hand, he tucked it in his pocket, frowning slightly as he regarded the girl. It seemed like a strange, direct request. "What...would you like to know?" Not that he was an open book at the moment, but at least he would have a bit more of an idea what exactly she was interested in knowing.

09-29-2010, 12:53 PM	#14 (permalink)
Tazenhani DMLE & DoM Doxy Join Date: Oct 2009 Posts: 6,150 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year	~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ Quote: Originally Posted by Brielle Lambert Hours? Perhaps he was a little too strange, but then why was Brielle enjoying chatting with him so much? “Donated? But as you zaid, ze were like zeir wandz, would you donate your wand juzt because? I mozt certainly would not, and I doubt they did eizer……then again perhaps, ze were the zpoils of war? Perhaps zese are ze empty ‘usks of mugglez who tried to storm you caztle home……perhaps we will never know….” Brielle could not help but laugh, “I guezz you are right? But I ztill zink you would ‘ave made a good champion, you zeem to zink out of ze box, or ze zuit armour az it were.” She added with a nod and a smile. Looking into his face Brielle could see that beside her was a young man who was not trying to be something he was not. Usually a boy when complimented by Brielle would act like a tough guy and agree with her, but Sabel was honest, something Brielle’s beauty regularly stopped her from experiencing. “Zo tell me about yourzelf Zabel?” She was knew to learn more about this one. "You have a point there." Scratching the back of his head, he considered the armor, a small smile touching his lips as she referred to them as husks, or 'usks. There was the vague wonderment of if she perceived muggles as insects, for they often had husks that they shed. However such an opening line was never a good conversation starter, and he pushed it aside for another time. "Perhaps they simply got old and retired from their warrior life and donated the pieces to the museum. Though given the eras they come from, I'd say your hypothesis is true." And what was this now? She was peering at him and.... "Tell...uhm..." Slowly lowering his hand, he tucked it in his pocket, frowning slightly as he regarded the girl. It seemed like a strange, direct request. "What...would you like to know?" Not that he was an open book at the moment, but at least he would have a bit more of an idea what exactly she was interested in knowing. __________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________ I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________ _______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.