extracredencial

*sighs and grabs a brew* well, if you are going to be all creative on me, I will just have to drink *sigh* P-A-T-R-I-C-K

ooc: Isha's 24? not much to work with so this is going to be pritty short...

IC: When Isha walked over to them, Noy's face split into a grin. Whatever they were doing, the best person they could have would be Isha. (OOC: unless it's a limbo, lol) "Hello, had a good morning run?" It didn't strike Noy that he was talking to three different people at once.

When Shirae finally awoke, Thurin exhaled a breath he had no idea was still inside of him. He watched as she blinked away tears of pain and she spoke. "I'm alright, I think. I'm alright."

Thurin knew that she was not alright, and that she had probibly broken a few bones, but he didn't say anything. She glanced at the dead Aes' Sedai and said: "Thank you Thurin. Thank you for saving my life."

Thurin was a little taken aback, from what he had known of Shirae, she was stuck up and stubborn... and she had thrown food at him! Thurin wasn't exactly sure what to say, so he took a moment to think. "Well, don't worry about it, all of us Children have to stick together, and it was my pleasure to kill a witch." Thurin turned to snear at what was once a Red Aes' Sedai.

One thought particularly stuck out in Thurin's mind, something that he just did not get. "Shirae, the other Aes' Sedai, they would just go around firing the Power. This one... this one seemed determined to kill you, like she had something against you. I also heard you scream that she would never join her, that is obvious enough, but you also said a name. Did you know that Aes' Sedai, Shirae?"

ooc: you are talking to me about short *points to post* this is short, I remember when I used to make long ones too. *sigh*

ooc: no prob bratr, we all know what it's like to be buisy... sometimes I wish that my RL would just go away and leave me alone.

IC: Noy grinned at Ged when he came and said, "Yes, it looks like we are on the same team, every body else had better watch out- oh look, here comes somebody else." Noy watched as a woman came over to them. Noy tried to have all the woman's names known, for there were so few in the Farm. This one was... Jocelyn, and Noy thought that she and Rion were close.

She nodded at them and Noy spoke. "Hello, Jocelyn, how are you today? You may not know me, I am Noy Lugay."

After Nakor joined the potatoe team, Rion came, Noy was about to call out to him, but Noy saw that he joined the potatoe team also. Noy's mouth shut with a click, that was awkward. Noy had been certain that Rion would join the team that Jocelyn was on, they seemed very close.

Noy looked from Rion, to Jocelyn, then back to Rion, was there something going on between them? Noy did not claim to be an expert when it came to these things, but it looked as if they had a fight. That wasn't good, if they were mad at eachother, this might turn into more than just a friendly competition.

chips

"Who needs luck! I have the Light, skill, and good looks on my side." Vykor said with a wink and a smile.

Noy's mouth fell open in mock amazment. "Light, Vykor, was that a joke that I just heard escape from your mouth, are you sure that you are alright? We can get the M'Hael to heal you, are you sure that you don't have a fever!?!"

Noy grined, it was a joke, but mostly true, Noy had never heard Vykor say a joke since they both came to the Tower at nearly the same time. "Yes the light, and perhaps some miniscule amount of skill, but good looks? Really, Vykor, you shouldn't lie to yourself like that."

Noy pretended to sigh, "Me, on the other hand, I have to much good looks for my own good. The other day I was nearly kicked out of the Inn because the serving girls would not stop staring at me long enough to do their jobs."

Light, he had never said things like that since before he married Mara, it felt odd to speak them. "Yes, eventually I said that I would kiss the lass who served the most people, and I was almost raised to Dedicated for making all of them finally work."

"But then they fought over who served the most tables and I actually was kicked out for real." Noy grinned, the only thing wrong with the story was that there was only one serving girl, and she had never so much as glanced his way once.

Noy winked at the boy. "You know, I still don't have the pleasure of knowing your name. Lord knows, if you let this one get to you, soon you will be taking extra training sessions with Isha." Noy shuddered at the thought and grinned at the boy, who's eyes were as round as tea cups. Noy himself remembered being like that once. Noy gave one last wink at him and then turned to examine his scarecrow.

thanks, yeah it's been like that for a while, ever since the first time you pickpoketed me.

*snickers cuz steely didn't notivce that Jason stole his walet* yes, Jason speaks in third person.

taffy

*wakes up immidiately* is that brew I smell???

hurray for me *puffs out chest* that's right, my idiot CoL gets to rescue someone!!! Go me!

ooc: *nudges bratr* hey, welcome glad you could come, don't be shy we don't eat newbies here *hides the remains of the last newbie* anywho, like your post, only thing that I see is that Midar probibly doesn't know Vykor, but then again, maybe he does *shrug*

IC: Noy walked up to where the clearing where there was supposed to be a special event. He saw two men at the clearing, one was Vykor, his fellow mentee to Isha, and the other was a young boy that he had never met before.

Noy's eyes widened, this boy couldn't possibly be old enough to be in the Black Tower. Noy sighed, it didn't matter, he did not know much about this, and he knew that the black Tower did not hold anyone back.

He saw they were both at the scarecrow with the potatoe for a head, and moved to the other side, where there was a scarecrow with a cabbage for a head. Noy liked greating all of the new recruits, so he called over to the other men and spoke.

"Hello, I don't believe that I have met you yet. I'm Noy Lugay, and who might you be." Noy winked toward Vykor and said again. "So, it looks like we are on opposite teams, good luck."

Danian left before getting a drink because he had training with his mentor. Danian did not like the woman, it might be because she seemed to hate him, yes that might be it. Danian could take that, he did not mind insults to himself, but the way she looked at Dorian was what really set him ablaze.

He saw the mixture of pitty, disbaleif and anger in her eyes when she saw him and noticed his disablity. Danian was quivering with rage when he saw his mentor, and quickly stopped, he did not want to provoke the... woman... any more than he already had.

Danian stopped in front of her and bowed deep and respectfully. "So, welcome to the Warders Yard. Just incase you dont remember, my name is Deneira. So, tell me, what weapons do you use, and do we need to go get some more from the armory?"

Although it was well disguised, Danian could tell that she hated him intencly. She hated him just because he had a disability. Because she hated him, he hated her right back, with a fury that was forigen and unknown to Danian's mind.

Controling his features as best as he could, Danian looked down slightly at Deneira's face. She was truely beautiful, so beautiful it was breathtaking. He might have staired open-mouthed once, but now all he felt towards her was furry. It was not that he was not impressed by her beauty, but he could not feel much attraction for his hate was too consuming.

Danian said, in a calm voice, "I use only the sword so far, and no, I brought my sword with me, ma'am." Danian spoke these words as respectfully as he could muster, but he knew that they would just make her angrier. Danian tilted his chin so that his eyes were staring strait into hers, and although he was trying to look respectful, Danian could not help but have some defiance slip into them.

ooc: I still have to make an arrival don't I? Dern...

"Dispicable, eh?" Arala calmly took a crusty roll off the Child's plate and took a big bite before setting it back down. She chewed and swallowed calmly, before resuming her smirk. "I'm Arala Sian," she said, emphasizing the name as if everyone should know it. "And that is Shirae. Neither of us likes being called 'girl'. Now, I'm gonna go back over there and resume my conversation and lovely breakfast and maybe, just maybe, if you're really good, no more food will hit you."

When the girl... ok, Thurin would admit that she was a woman... winked at him, it was just too much for Thurin to take. He burst out into laughter. It was not pleasent laughter, or mirthful, or even bitter. It was laughter full of rage. Thurin had never experianced this kind of laughter before, and it was very very odd to be angry and laughing at the same time, laughing because he was angry.

"Listen girl, you are used to having men sit there and take what you throw at them, but I am not going to sit here. You throw food at me, and I will throw right back!" Thurin hoped that this statement would get her to finally behave and act like a woman. Really, a woman being a warrior in the first place was foolish, and Thurin knew that when it came down to it, he would be able to beat her any time.

ooc: stupid idiot, what kind of dumb*** makes him say these things, really!

Ooc: ok, I have seen a few people call poor Thurin fat, but he’s not fat. He’s a little chubby, that’s true, and he ain’t slim, but he isn’t fat. He may not be in the best physical shape, I mean, what would you expect from a traveling merchant, he’s not Brad Pit or Orlando Bloom, but he isn’t ugly. *pats his poor misunderstood white cloak*

IC: “Witches! To arms! Witches in the Fortress!†Those words alone froze Thurin’s blood, but what followed was beyond his wildest dreams. By the light there were witches in the fortress, it was unbelievable. There was only one thing that Thurin hated more than witches, and it was very simple, male witches, which his evil brother-in-law was. Thurin’s knives were flashing as he cut through the witches flesh. She seemed not to notice at all. Thurin’s eyes grew larger, it was impossible. Before he could finish the rest of his thoughts a chunk of debris hit him in the V of his legs.

After Thurin recovered from the blow, he ran to find more witches. He heard a woman he knew scream, "I'll never join you in the dark, Witch! I shall rather die than follow you Perine." Thurin’s mouth dropped at that statement, and rushed to where the sound originated from. When he opened the door, Thurin saw a terrible scene. The woman was on the floor, being crushed by a large chunk of the wall, or maybe the ceiling. He saw the witch about to throw a bolt of lighting at her.

A furious scream tore from Thurin’s lips as he threw every knife he had on his person at the witch. She staggered and smiled at him maliciously, a knife protruding from her evil eye. Thurin was taken aback by the complete lack of effect if had, she did not cease her malevolent actions. Instead, she turned and the lightning flew from her hands, strait at Thurin.

Thurin’s heart stopped, before he could do anything, it passed through him, searing his clothes. Thurin realized that he felt no pain, not even discomfort. It did not take him long to realize that the attacks did not effect him, but why. Apparently, the witch realized this also and began approaching Shirae. Thurin reached for a knife, but remembered that they were all protruding from various points in the witch’s body.

Thurin threw himself at the witch, and grasped a knife. With it clenched in both hands, Thurin slashed wildly at the witch. Over and over, Thurin had no idea how many times. Finally, she laid on the floor, not resembling anything human, blood flowing freely. Thurin remembered Shirae suddenly.

His eyes filled with worry, he collapsed on the ground next to her and pushed with all of his might. It budged a little, a little more, then he finally shifted it off of her. Gasping for breath, Thurin took her in his arms and asked quickly, “Are you ok, Light, Shirae, are you alright?†Thurin shook her slightly, and for the first time in weeks, he felt an emotion other than anger, it was fear.

thesuarus

*grabs Kadere and runs far, far, far, away*

ooc: huh, I guess the food got on me...

IC: Thuran was glaring at the fool women's laughter, that was no way to treat a man. The wenches were bothering the man who did nothing to them, Thuran did not really care about the man, but someone needed to teach them the proper respect.

Just as he was ranting inside his head about how foolish there were and how they needed a good husband to calm them down, one woman flicked her spoon and sent something splatting into his face.

"Oh no." She seemed to finally realize what happened and her eyes turned as large as tea cups. Thuran seemed satisfied that she finally realized that it was not a good idea to throw food at men, and waited for an appology.

His mouth began to drop as she turned to talk again, as if nothing had happened. "There must be something wrong witht the food today." She said. Thuran's face began to heat and was turning red. Finnaly, when he could take it no more, he replied.

"Girl, do you think you can disturb someone's meal like this and then just turn away as if nothing happened at all. The pair of you are bloody dispicable! Can't you just leave us alone!?!"

Thurin tried to match her stare for stare.

ooc: very short... sorry I didn't get to this sooner.

I think LDD just went insane, he's been giving off the signs forever now, like giving Caddy gifts *shudder*

just kidding, just kidding, *runs away*

septumsemtra

*laughs at Jhae* lol

"I know", Ged said softly to his friend, "I´m sorry that I have come up with it and burdened you with those bleak thoughts but I´m just afraid that I will go mad and lose control over myself completely one day and I couldn´t stand killing even more people than I already have..."\

"There is no cowardice in you refusing to kill, Noy", Ged said slowly. "In fact I´m really sorry for my own foolishness in asking you for such a thing. I could never kill again by myself and here am I to demand what I can´t do myself...It is me who has to be sorry. And I´m sorry as well for not being able to believe as you do. The Light send you´re right though and I´ll do anything to make it happen, but in the end it´s upon us all to make our own decisions, our own choices..."

"Ged, another belief that I have is that we all make our own choices, and that those choices are what make us who we are. I beleive that you choose to try and inprove yourself. I think that you are a good person, even if you don't think yourself a good person."

"Do you want to go to the kitchens with me to see if we can get a bite?", he asked his friend, "I´m ravenous."

JUst then Noy's stomach growled. "Yes, I think that would be a fine idea." They headed off to the Inn and ordered.

"So Ged, it's amazing how the time flys, tell me more about yourself, more about your family." Noy realized that he might be treading in a dangerous area. "I don't want to force you to say things. It's just that I feel comfortably talking with you, more comfortable than with anyone else in the Farm."

is that something inapropriate that I'm not in on? If it is, I will counter by sending Randypoo some "interesting" photos.

Or I will just explain them in full detail. *remembers PG13 rule* oh well, back to sending them. *winks and kisses*

*huggles Randypoo and seductivly sways as he walks away* Randypoo, how about when you are better we go out sometime. *blows a kiss*

*looks slightly disturbed* just a question, though I don't plan to be sending a a BIO any time soon *snuggles Noy* I was wondering whether you email was suposed to be in caps or if that was an accident.