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Post by wizardlizard on Jun 8, 2015 17:06:03 GMT -6
For everything she had to do in her job, this was definitely her least favorite part. Delivering. But, it was part of her job, so she would do it.
Blowing a stray strand of dark brown hair from her eyes, Bree hefted the crate filled with precious stones as she headed into one of the stores in the market. A lot of places paid good coin for her ore and gems, and Bree had to deliver. The delivering itself was easy, especially for one of her build. She could spot some people openly staring at her as she carried the crate into the shop. She had to duck to avoid hitting her head. One of the downsides to being a giant. No one had the right size door frames for her. Except her siblings' forges. And her own house.
Bree quickly placed the crate down in the back and accepted the coins from the shop keeper. She counted up the payment before heading outside and patting her large black horse on the side. "Come on Obsidian. We've got some more shops before we're through." She sighed, pulling him along by the reigns as he hauled the wagon full of crates behind him. What she wouldn't give to be back in the mines and actually doing something. Not... This
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Post by littlewolf on Jun 8, 2015 17:31:42 GMT -6
Emalynn Under sat on a stone wall, she rested her head on her knee. "Let's see whose unlucky day it is today?" Emalynn watched as a black horse trotted down the road and a tall lady next to it. Emalynn jumped off the wall and pulled her black hood over her head and a black scarf above her nose. Emalynn pretend coughed, "Excuse? Miss, could you spare some water?" Emalynn played sick.
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Post by wizardlizard on Jun 8, 2015 17:36:09 GMT -6
Bree looked over sharply, and her eyes narrowed. It wasn't that she didn't care, but that she didn't trust. Especially when she was delivering important goods. "No, I'm afraid not." She answered bluntly, pulling her horse along to the next shop before stopping and heading around to the back of her wagon. Once again, she took a lift from her pocket, going through the names before putting the list away and selecting a crate. Her muscles bulged clearly in the day light as she lifted the heavy object and headed inside to deliver
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Post by littlewolf on Jun 8, 2015 17:41:24 GMT -6
Emalynn sighed, "No fun." Emalynn walked up to the horse and patted it's nose pulling down her mask. "Hello boy." Emalynn felt bad for this horse, "You should be free... we could be free together." Emalynn wanted to jump on its back, take the rest of this lady's goods and steal her horse but a gut feeling told her not to and gave her the image of the lady breaking every bone in Emalynn's body.
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Post by wizardlizard on Jun 8, 2015 17:52:35 GMT -6
The horse sniffed her but then his ears flattened back and he strayed away from her. Obsidian was loyal to his mistress, and it was rumored that only banded had been able to successfully take him. Speaking of Bree, she exited now, and spotted he stranger. Piercing blue eyes narrowing dangerous, she approached the stranger, arms crossed. She easily towered over the girl. "Not so sick are you." She stated in a low growl
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Post by littlewolf on Jun 8, 2015 18:04:45 GMT -6
"Yea, suddenly felt better! It was like your words have healed me, such kindness." Emalynn smirked. "I'm Emalynn, I like your horse... your alright." Emalynn had a strange feeling about this girl, she was different, smart and not easily tricked.
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Post by wizardlizard on Jun 8, 2015 18:11:45 GMT -6
Bree only stared at her harder. This one was strange, and definitely up to some sort of treachery. But she had things to do, so she couldn't bother to interrogate the girl. "I'm Bree." She said simply, taking the reigns again. "Obsidian, come." She said. The horse's ears instantly perked up and he obeyed, starting forward and lugging the crate behind him. "This is Obsidian. He bites." She threw back
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Post by littlewolf on Jun 8, 2015 18:18:24 GMT -6
"Ah well his beauty makes up that" Emalynn followed next to Bree, she had nothing better to do. "This is your job, Doesn't seem so you worthy, delivery."
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Post by wizardlizard on Jun 8, 2015 18:34:26 GMT -6
Bree raised an eyebrow at the girl as she followed her, but she wasn't doing anything so far. "It's part of my job, so I do it." She replied with a shrug. "Whether I like it or not doesn't matter so much." She stopped once more and got another crate out of her wagon, taking it within yet another shop. She returned soon and was on her way again
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Post by littlewolf on Jun 9, 2015 21:41:07 GMT -6
Emalynn almost fell due to the sudden stop but she caught herself quickly. "Well whats life worth living if you aren't living it? Just surviving day by day..." Emalynn continued to follow this lady. 'Why am I following her?'
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Post by wizardlizard on Jun 10, 2015 6:11:05 GMT -6
Bree frowned and looked back at the girl. "I am living my life. This is how I choose to live it. Got a problem with that?" She asked with a glare. Why was this girl following her anyways? Bree wasn't the friendliest to strangers. Couldn't the girl see that?
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Post by littlewolf on Jun 10, 2015 18:52:38 GMT -6
"Are you? I live how I want to... who knows when I will die? But when I don't wither its today or many years from know, I wont regret how I lived." Emalynn looked over at the lady to see her reaction, 'I wouldn't be doing other people's work...'
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Post by wizardlizard on Jun 10, 2015 19:14:35 GMT -6
Bree looked at her for a long time before raising an eyebrow. "Huh. Well, the. There's your life. If you've lived it with no regrets." She paused as they stopped at yet another store and she went around the back to check her list and get a crate. "That's good. That's all one can hope for really." She said, passing by and into the store
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