You headed out in your usual attire. The horse looked at you, snorting sparks. At the distraction, he man finally managed to heave the mare one hoof-step forward.. and then was dragged two hoof-steps back. "Damn mare.." he muttered. He ignored you completely.
The street was other wise quite empty. You were on the other side of town for the main arena and royal palace, but most of the brawlers and pub-goers, as well as ordinary folk, lived around this area. It would probably be another normal day.
(Sorry, I'm not really used to RPGs)
Personal Goals
-Find out Mother's fate
-find my brother
-Get rich
-Find a friend (or not- trust no one but yourself)
A slight grin climbed onto my face as I looked over to the mare. Stealing it seemed like an easy task, as the man paid no attention to me. I figured I could go about this in several ways, as killing him quickly seemed like a simple task, since he wouldn't be expecting it. Jumping on top of the horse and trying to run off with it seemed much more risky, but more fun, of course, it wasn't guaranteed the horse would go like she wanted to.
"Hello there sir, that's a beautiful mare you have here" I say calmly as I approach the man and his horse, holding my hand up cautiously, ready to pull away if the horse decided to bite me, but if I deemed it safe, I pet the horse's nose gently.
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Posted: 2/10/2019 at 12:18 PM
Post #142
((Of course you can do all those.. and more. I mean.. your brother may be sooner than later in my plans))
She snorted and stamped her hoof, giving a loud neigh and kicking up, rearing. She pulled at the rope attached to her halter and her short black mane, obviously clipped, burst into flames for a split second. She seemed to dislike any sort of contact, or like many horses, needed the riders strength proven to them.
The man growled, "What do you want, girl?" he asked. you recognized him; he was w well known horse trader around these parts.. or was, until he became a laughing stock. One of this top fighting horses lost to an unranked one, and in the same day his breeding stallion was stolen. It was hard to gain back reputation around town; here was no exception. Killing him would not be an easy task: he was a natural born Tyican warrior, his naturally broad and muscular body proved that. Assassination was easy on drunkards ho were piteously weak anyway, or on newcomers who didn't know the rules. There had been talk around town recently that the yunger prince, Prince Sage, wished for the endless brutality to stop.
You headed to school. After 6 hours of boring lectures, you'd probably learnt.. absolutely nothing. The school was designed for humans mainly, after all.
She shrugged her mind still stuck on the water. She raced back looking for the boy (mao forgot his name) and Chip
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Posted: 2/10/2019 at 12:30 PM
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He was playing with Chip on a jungle path near the outskirts when you bumped into him, running back from school, "Who's a go- Hey! Look at how young and healthy Chip looks now" Im sooo happy!"
He was playing with Chip on a jungle path near the outskirts when you bumped into him, running back from school, "Who's a go- Hey! Look at how young and healthy Chip looks now" Im sooo happy!"
*Hey.* She said with a grin. She had to agree Chip did look young. She felt happy for her friend. *How was the line?*
((Of course you can do all those.. and more. I mean.. your brother may be sooner than later in my plans))
She snorted and stamped her hoof, giving a loud neigh and kicking up, rearing. She pulled at the rope attached to her halter and her short black mane, obviously clipped, burst into flames for a split second. She seemed to dislike any sort of contact, or like many horses, needed the riders strength proven to them.
The man growled, "What do you want, girl?" he asked. you recognized him; he was w well known horse trader around these parts.. or was, until he became a laughing stock. One of this top fighting horses lost to an unranked one, and in the same day his breeding stallion was stolen. It was hard to gain back reputation around town; here was no exception. Killing him would not be an easy task: he was a natural born Tyican warrior, his naturally broad and muscular body proved that. Assassination was easy on drunkards ho were piteously weak anyway, or on newcomers who didn't know the rules. There had been talk around town recently that the yunger prince, Prince Sage, wished for the endless brutality to stop.
"I just wanted to see the horsey" I say with an innocent grin. I appeared younger than my age, and my large eyes tended to be deceiving of my age due to my mermaid heritage. I put my arms behind my back innocently, kicking one foot against the road in a childish fashion. "She's really pretty, what's her name?" I ask inquisitively, eyeing the rope that the horse was held onto, trying to estimate its thickness
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Posted: 2/10/2019 at 12:37 PM
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The rope above the diameter of two fingers, so not too thick. It was bounded together to be tight and hard to break by sheer force, however the daggers could probably cut through it. The man narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "You're gonna get killed if you walk the streets here alone, little one" he muttered, seeming to have a soft spot for children.
"The mare don't have no name. She's up for auction at 10,000 gold starting bid. Really feisty strong one, fire blessings and all sorts." he smirked, "Now run along, you can't afford her. She'd kill you immediately even if you could."
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Posted: 2/10/2019 at 12:41 PM
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"Only another hour since I left" he smiled, "It's over now.. I'm glad I managed to get it done! Some people were too late."
((Idk if it's a point of interest.. but every post you seem to do . then next line?))
Marie giggled, "Come on, you gotta get something now sis!" she smiled, tilting her head to watch you. She didn't jump down though. Keiran seemed cautious, "They're said to be related to unicorns; be careful, Maries magic may have awakened it's own blood magic if it has any."
The rope above the diameter of two fingers, so not too thick. It was bounded together to be tight and hard to break by sheer force, however the daggers could probably cut through it. The man narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "You're gonna get killed if you walk the streets here alone, little one" he muttered, seeming to have a soft spot for children.
"The mare don't have no name. She's up for auction at 10,000 gold starting bid. Really feisty strong one, fire blessings and all sorts." he smirked, "Now run along, you can't afford her. She'd kill you immediately even if you could."
In one motion, I grab the knife at the back of my belt slyly, and dart towards the rope and the other side of the horse, I grab the rope, slicing through it (If that's alright) and using the momentum from the dash, jump with all my strength onto the back of the horse, holding on as tightly as I could. "Go! Go! Go!" I urged the horse, kicking a foot into its side and hoping the blessing of freedom would be enough to get the horse going, and hoped it would be grateful enough not to throw her off.
I gripped the hilt of my blade in my mouth now that I would need to hold on as tightly as possible. Considering the man's lower standing, I felt as it I could safely get away with the crime, as in order to face justice, the man would have to admit that he lost a fire blessed mare, and it was stolen by a small child, the thought of the shame he would face causing me to smile a little.
(If the horse decides to go)
I try to steer the horse towards the outskirts, possibly out of town, as it would be harder to catch us out in the open rather than in a crowded town.
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