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Travels of the Tuatha'an!


Desiree

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*wagons pull up through the snow to stop in front of the Seanchan*

 

*jumps down from the Mahdi's wagon and ties her horses down*

 

Hello, Seanchan! :)

 

*pulls her brightly colored, patched-up cloak to her*

 

brr! Tis cold! mind if me and a few other Tinkers come in for some cocoa? ;D

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*shrieks!*

 

The Tinkers are here to steal our children!!!!  :o

 

*hides Luckers behind his crib*

 

 

 

Wait... you don't do that anymore?? ...You NEVER did that?? Oh, well that's alright then.  ;D

 

I'll take some hot buttered rum, but be careful not to get stuck in the crossfire between the Families.  8)

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Well howdy there, and welcome to our little corner of DM.

 

If you have a second, I'd like to talk to you about something called Protection, and around here you might need it.  We're all good people but you never really know, so it'd be a good idea to *ahem* donate now, to us, after all, wagons are precious things and we'd hate to see anything happen to them. ;) A bag man will be by shortly. ;)

 

Oh, and watch out for that Empy guy, he's a real character. :D

 

Stealing children, cads?  Talk about my kind of people!  Not to mention bringing booze, I'll have to crack my Whiskey barrels and we can all have Hot Toddies and Buttered Rum.  [glow=red,2,300]Hooah![/glow]

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*swipes Silver's wallet*

 

Yes we have mulled wine as well, drink up folks!

 

*Breaks out his guitar*

 

Desi, care to show the young men your dancing?

 

I've been a wild rover for many a year

And I spent all my money on whiskey and beer,

And now I'm returning with gold in great store

And I never will play the wild rover no more.

 

And it's no, nay, never,

No nay never no more,

Will I play the wild rover

No never no more.

 

I went to an ale-house I used to frequent

And I told the landlady my money was spent.

I asked her for credit, she answered me "nay

Such a custom as yours I could have any day."

 

And it's no, nay, never,

No nay never no more,

Will I play the wild rover

No never no more.

 

I took from my pocket ten sovereigns bright

And the landlady's eyes opened wide with delight.

She said "I have whiskey and wines of the best

And the words that I spoke sure were only in jest."

 

And it's no, nay, never,

No nay never no more,

Will I play the wild rover

No never no more.

 

I'll go home to my parents, confess what I've done

And I'll ask them to pardon their prodigal son.

And if they caress me as ofttimes before

Sure I never will play the wild rover no more.

 

And it's no, nay, never,

No nay never no more,

Will I play the wild rover

No never no more.

 

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oh, I don't know that song, but it's danceable! :D

 

*grabs up a tambourine and begins the first steps of the Tiganza, her back turned to the Seanchan*

 

*slowly turns around, shaking the tambourine*

 

*lifts instrument in the air and begins to shake her hips*

 

*claps tambourine*

 

*twirls around, her scarves flying outward in a frenzy of reds, purples, yellows, and blues*

 

*begins to dance in circles around Eclipse and his guitar as she twirls, occasionally tapping the tambourine on her hips*

 

;)

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*dips down into a bow in the middle of her dance with a wide smile, shaking the tambourine*

 

and glad to see the birthday Tinker could finally make it out of his wagon!

 

and eclipse is right. I don't bite. unless you want me to *eg and winks*

 

*tosses Simon the tambourine*

 

even -you- can play that!

 

*grabs her red scarf and twirls it around her as she twirls*

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*plays and sings along to Poledra'a dancing some more*

 

Come gather 'round people

Wherever you roam

And admit that the waters

Around you have grown

And accept it that soon

You'll be drenched to the bone.

If your time to you

Is worth savin'

Then you better start swimmin'

Or you'll sink like a stone

For the times they are a-changin'.

 

Come writers and critics

Who prophesize with your pen

And keep your eyes wide

The chance won't come again

And don't speak too soon

For the wheel's still in spin

And there's no tellin' who

That it's namin'.

For the loser now

Will be later to win

For the times they are a-changin'.

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