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[04:46] :: The Dark Shadow of Gor :: ‘s right hand would pull the reign as he would spin the beast. “Tal Killer, don’t sneak up on people like that.” He would raise his hand in the Gorean fashion.” Been a while, since I have seen you.” he said.
[04:48] Crow (melchior.wardell) chuckled when one spoke of him sneaking up on people. It was a certain craft that in time had been mastered to a t. “It has indeed been a while.” he replied while he would flip the coin between his fingers. It calmed him. Not that he wasn’t calm, but to play with it and thrown it to catch it kept him from devious thoughts. “The fair seems to have taken many to this tent.” he added.
[04:51] :: The Dark Shadow of Gor :: ‘s cold eyes would watch the man a moment. A simple nod would be the reaction,” That it has. Seems more and more, people are coming to the realization that we are… still around. Despite the rumors.” he said in a low tones.
[04:52] Lυlυ Lÿţє Õђηαкα (lululyteohnaka): oh off course, water coming up ‘Turning about and slides the plate back up onto the table, scooting with a little hip sway in a little dance and hums to herself with a little tune. The little bench nears swooping a cup with the hand while moving over to wash the cup but also checking for any little imperfections with that pointy finger just softly brushing, with a happy inspections would give it a good wash with the soap while making sure all the bubbles washed away. The cloth being scooped up with the other hand wiping down the said cup till it was very clean, placing the cloth upon the table while walking away would scoop the vessel of water up into her hand that is still sealed and moves closer again to the Master. Standing at the side and would show the vessel of water sealed tucking the cup some up to free the hand to open it up before his eyes. Placing the lid to sit between her breasts letting the cup slide back out catching with the fingers. Filling the cup with water in the offering with a smile raising the cup up before him to him. Though her short frame did not help much and would need to get on those tip toes’ Master the water nice and fresh ready for you to enjoy.
[04:53] :: The Dark Shadow of Gor :: ‘s cold eyes would watch the girl as she would lift the water to him taking it he would speak. “Open your mouth.” He said, waiting for her to open her mouth so he could make her swallow some just in case it was tainted.
[04:55] :: The Dark Shadow of Gor :: ‘s stoic face would turn to look at Si. “Tal and welcome.”
[04:55] :: Si :: trekked his way through the mud and stopped near the Kaillia and the girl, glancing up to his employer he would give him a nod and then glanced to the other man “Tal Killers” he would say to them both in a low tone, but observing the girl as he was asked to open her mouth.
[04:55] Lυlυ Lÿţє Õђηαкα (lululyteohnaka): yes Master ‘raising her head up some with a slight tilt back in the same as the lips part away from each other showing an opened mouth’
[04:56] Crow (melchior.wardell) ‘s brow perked just a little at the statement. He himself had not been in the know that some were considering them to have left or gone. Business was booming in a way – although Crow was quite picky on which contracts he would take. He observed the man and his tactics. He himself was less suspiciously or paranoid when it came to the offers of a slave that surely was instructed by the caste. But in it there was no judgment – simple observation. “So you have just arrived?” he asks to make casual conversation. Clearly not that adapt to such. But he tried.
[04:59] :: The Dark Shadow of Gor :: hand lifted the water up and would pour some water in. “Swallow.” He would speak, then open your mouth again.” He would add. Watching her as he waited, a slight smile would stretch across his lips. “Aii, yes, I have been here now and again through out the fair, but it is great to see you again, old friend.” He would be amused at the slave a moment.
[05:02] Lυlυ Lÿţє Õђηαкα (lululyteohnaka): ‘The fast gulp and swallow the nice little refreshment even if it was just a sip was nice. Those lips parting away from each other again offering the opened mouth’ (no problem
[05:04] :: Si :: observed the girl for a moment as she drank from the water for a moment then looked over to the giant Kaillia, but his eyes would wander around the tent looking at all the banner but would remain silent for now.
[05:05] :: The Dark Shadow of Gor :: ‘s eyes would watch her swallow, as he would tip the water in her mouth again.” Swallow, and open again.” He would commander her. He assumed she wasn’t drinking as the days progressed to becoming warmer this time of year. He would look back to C and nodded. “It has been a good turn out this year at the tent. I was hoping at some point they would do a Q&A with the killers.” he said turning back to the slave.
[05:06] Crow (melchior.wardell) simply stood there. As this statue. Only his fingers and the coin moved. His keen eyes would move from the man to his animal to the slave and their surroundings. “I know I have been elusive. But with reason.” he shared. “I left the lodge .. due to some ..” he paused “In reconcilable differences.” he stated cryptic. It was anyones guess as to what might have happened. “So any affiliation you carry ?” he asks. The turnout was indeed in quantity. He himself hoped it would bring something else too but rumours had it that quality had been lacking. But as always – who knew what was truth.
[05:10] Lυlυ Lÿţє Õђηαкα (lululyteohnaka): ‘The lips clapping some as the enter into her mouth with a slight gargle and swirl before that final swallow, her mind would wonder of some to the plate of chocolates and how she did not even have one yet for herself. The soft lips moving away from each other as to the Master’s request, it does seem the water is fine and okay for it to be enjoyed then herself’
[05:13] :: Si :: Remained silent as he had nothing to add to a conversation between two killers, he would swish the dry straw in his mouth as he often did as he bit down on it with his teeth still looking around the tent his eyes glancing briefly to the statue like killer the girl and the Killer and the Kaillia
[05:15] :: The Dark Shadow of Gor :: Watching her take the next swallow of the water he would nod. “You are fine, stay hydrated.” He commanded her. “Serve the others. Then for a reward, ONE, chocolate.” He said to her with a wink and the smile was gone. Looking at Si then shifting back to Crow. He chuckled. “Do you see my flag, on these banners?” He would ask the man. “Again, Alone with gold and steel, wasn’t just some arbitrary saying, for me anyways.” He would speak. “I have survived on my own, for many years. Thought, I am affiliated with GBC, They do not control my actions. I am part of The BCS and OBC.” He would speak. “However, You will never find my banner on thus said, walls here.”
[05:19] Lυlυ Lÿţє Õђηαкα (lululyteohnaka): ‘closing her lips and would give a little yawn stretch some then offers a smile back’ Thank you Master ‘her tone was very soft though sweet all the same. The little spin and shuffle backwards some leaving a little trail with in the dirt path, sway to the hips happy hearing she could have some chocolate after serving’ Greetings Master ‘Stepping and stopping at the Masters side’ Might i be able to serve you with getting a drink or food for the belly
[05:20] Crow (melchior.wardell) noted the silent figure. His eyes had roamed over him as to consider him well. But his gaze would return as he was addressed “Alone huh.” he grinned. “Seems to be an ongoing conversation about that one.” he would glance back. Very aware that one of these banners was his. The stitching as new as a baby’s ass. “So little is to learn when it comes to banners, names or courts … Eventually it comes down to effort.” he would point to the girl “She can be dressed in the finest of silks, carry the most sensational name and be part of an outstanding slavershouse. Yet without her servitude or effort – she is nothing.” he liked to be cryptic and would watch her as she moved to the silent figure.
[05:24] :: Si :: glanced over to the girl “nay, nothing for me” he would say to her then glanced back to the man who was talking cryptically then glancing to the banners again and then to the two killers he would remain silent as he had nothing to add to cryptic sayings or there conversation. he would shift his boots in the mud releasing his foot from a air pocket. the ground he observed look like it had a lot of comings and goings lately.
[05:28] :: The Dark Shadow of Gor :: ‘s eyes would look at the slave then the banners back to the man. “mmm, I see your point, however, “being cryptic, “if a frog has wings, it would not hit his butt, when he hops.” he would look to C. “Sometimes, things have a way of working out, one takes the good with the bad, however, it doesn’t mean, one has to always agree with everyone. This, is why I still stand alone. Also the fact, that I was questioned about my own earned rank, when it came to this court.” shook his head. “Some great people I know in this Court, but it is not the end all be all.” He said with a stoic face to the other Killer.
[05:31] Lυlυ Lÿţє Õђηαкα (lululyteohnaka): Off course Master ‘the cherp excited was one more serve away with getting the delighted chocolate as her fingers danced with in each other some. Moving away from the master’s at each side with a scurry of those feet with such a Holt standing right in front of Master as those hands frail at the side of her hips softly tapping” Master might i be able to get you a drink or some food for the belly.
[05:32] Crow (melchior.wardell) would move now as to ensure his muscles wouldn’t get cold and all of a sudden it was needed to move. One came not of age because one was careless. “Oh .. I enjoy a good battle of tongues.” he replied – matter of factly “A good debate makes for clear arguments, reasons so one comes up with good terms and conditions.” he would chuckle there. “It is the manipulation. The I am better than you. The ego’s that suit a warrior and not that of a killer.” When the girl approached his eyes seem to warm slightly to her. “Yes some water would be excellent. I deem it to early for wine.” he winked to her. He didn’t have any special rites for her service. He simply wished a drink and she was simply offering.
[05:38] :: Si :: Simply would shift the weight of his feet and stretched his neck side to side slowly watching the slave sway over to the statue Killer then to the other Killer on the Kaillia again. the mention of a debate and words he was intrigued and would listen often silent as he only spoke if it was needed he would be content with listening too the wisdom of two killers. he picked the dry piece of straw form his mouth between his finger and then flicked it into the nearby grass
[05:40] KeDjA (lilli.breda) wanders along the path, always a little away from the crowds as it winds its way through the tents and carts. Her left hand grips the thin but sturdy branch on her shoulder, from the end of which hangs a small cloth bag. A smile is on her lips and she hums happily to herself as she occasionally dodges a person or a Kaiila or Thalarion. Her feet often brush through the turf at the edge of the path. Perhaps one reason why she walks off the main path as much as possible. When she arrives at the tent, she initially keeps a little distance from the action and falls silent
[05:42] Lυlυ Lÿţє Õђηαкα (lululyteohnaka): Master its never to early or to late to enjoy a drink of wine, but i will get your water right away.
‘Moving to the side like a side shuffle and giggles some with the vessel still with in her hands, moving up the steps and further with in the tent placing the vessel down onto the table as it was all ready opened and used all though it was seen it was best to bring a new vessel out. Taking another cup with in her hands while moving over to wash it, that very pointy finger would check the cup softly tracing over the inside and out making sure there was no imperfections. Feeling very satisfied then start to wash it making sure to remove all the dirt with the soap, Taking the cloth with in the other hand making sure to wipe away all the water and then her hands. Placing that cloth down into a little pile, while also removing the lid from her breasts placing it to the side while moving back as the free hand swoops in taking another vessel making the way down the steps moving around some standing before the Master again with a smile.. The same sliding the cup down a little holding it tight as the fingers wrap around the top of the vessel letting lid go loose and plops the lid this time into the silks of the belt making sure he does see it open before his eyes. as the cup slides back catching it with her fingers and then fills it up with the offering it up some’ Master the water is here for you to sip and enjoy.
[05:43] :: The Dark Shadow of Gor :: The beast smelling the new comer would turn on it’s own looking at the new slave. clacking it’s cutters, he would snort and stamp the ground wanting a small treat… pulling the best back he would get control of it.
[05:46] Crow (melchior.wardell) was careful as to what he shared. Caste secrets were kept well guarded surely when they were there for anyone to hear. He studied a new arrival. A grin appeared. The bond a familiar one. He would recognize her from afar. “Ah Kedja.” he called her closer “What happened with coffin nail?” he asked. The tarn that was raised by hand much to the stress of her owner. “It must have yet taken its first flight ?” he asks. As the girl offered him his water his attention would go to her alone. That moment of truly seeing her as she offered was his gift. When he would retrieve it his fingertips brushed but for a moment over hers. His eyes upon her linger as if he was to read her thoughts. He had noted her effort and appraised her with his look. “Thank you.” he stated to her as to dismiss her from his service. “A chocolate I presume.” he added to her with some amusement. Perhaps they were unaware but Crow really could kill for a good chocolate muffin – so to speak.
[05:51] Lυlυ Lÿţє Õђηαкα (lululyteohnaka): yes Master chocolate ‘That expression of excitement turning to look at the Master upon the pet as she done what was asked awaiting for that approval before running off to take one, as her feet danced on the spot some waiting’
[05:52] KeDjA (lilli.breda) wrinkles her nose when the Kaiila notices her and tilts her head slightly to smell her own shoulder as inconspicuously as possible. Normally she is known for not using perfume. Here at the fair in the bathing area this morning, however, there was only floral-scented soap. She mumbles an indefinable curse and lifts her chin again as her shoulder sinks downwards. She eyes the animal suspiciously and tenses her muscles slightly. The rising fear is abruptly interrupted by Crow’s voice – thank heavens – and she directs her gaze to him “Tal Masters.. Kajira” she greets now with a bright sound in her voice and immediately adds her answer to his question “He… or she… actually flew alongside Schatten for a while, but the rest of the way he… or she… carried himself with me in the transport basket, Master” She grins slightly and then takes another sideways glance at the animal
[05:53] :: Si :: felt the beast shift in the other direct he would tilt his head to the new comer as the man called her out as Kedja, he was observant and listened more then he spoke he would shift his body toward her a brief moment and would give her a slight nod “girl” he would say in a low tone then would look back towards the tent listening to the man talk. though not directed at him, he was still interested in the debate that was mentioned. perhaps he would learn something. listening to the conversation that took place from behind him and in front of him.
[06:05] Lυlυ Lÿţє Õђηαкα (lululyteohnaka): Greetings kajira ‘with a little pointy finger wave and the smile to follow right after, darting herself up into the tent over to the table where the plate of the delicate crafted chocolates to be shared with others, shifting a gaze to each side swooping up the square. The lips part placing the soft yummines enter some into the mouth biting down as she just melts’ oooooo eeeeeeeee….! uuugggghhh.
[06:05] Crow (melchior.wardell) pondered on the fact the tarn hadn’t taken the entire flight. “You may not spoil it.” he warned her. “It needs challenge.” he added as in advise. Crow had worked hard to master the training of animals. The last craft was that of a sleen trainer. It had taken him time but eventually it had been very rewarding. He would take a good gulp of the water.
[06:12] KeDjA (lilli.breda) pushes her breath audibly through her nose. Even if Sargnagel was driving her mad, she still felt the need to protect this animal. Perhaps as a kind of substitute for a child. She lowers her gaze slightly and answers Crow in her typical “aye, Master” manner. If it had been up to her, the minitarn wouldn’t have come to the Sardar Mountains at all. She thought it was far too dangerous. But Arsus and Schatten had a different opinion. So she had been outvoted. She blinks slightly as she lifts her head and looks back and forth between the three men and the Kaiila for a moment before turning back to Crow. She had heard something about chocolate, before “the merchant from the last fair is back and he’s still just as… ready for action” she grins broadly now and her fingers tap the branch. Last year she had got the chocolate for the men at a ridiculously low price. She simply used her best arguments and the merchant seemed very… approachable.
[06:19] Crow (melchior.wardell) knew the tone and would grin at the slave. When she spoke of the merchant he knew instantly what was said. His grin became more apparent. “Well he might not be on the ready for your arguments. Perhaps you need a different strategy.” he jested. “So your owner ? In a local tavern I suspect ? Trying to steer clear from freewomen?” he asks. Previous year the man had been flocked with women. He remembered it well. He noted his sleen and snapped his fingers to her. Pointing a spot for her to relax and be.
[06:21] Hectate (irunoncoffee) shook her furred body before grumbling and sitting down. A soft hiss coming from her of pent up hot air before she looked about with her large massive head. She was larger than most sleens, the female having an attitude befitting that size though she saw her handler as an Equal. Allowing him to command her with ease since he had her mutual respect. She raised a paw and batted at her nose a moment before shaking her head once more and then sneezing before settling. Dust had gotten into her snout!
[06:24] :: The Dark Shadow of Gor :: ‘s cold eyes would watch everyone as the beast would shift back around. He fell silent to listen and observe the few that were there. His stomach started to growl and he looked to Si, giving the hand signal for it was time to depart. He wanted to make is way around camp and find Turdmus. Where they were camping at the fair.
[06:24] KeDjA (lilli.breda) smirks slightly “if he’s not prepared then that’s more my advantage, Master” she tilts her head as the Sleen appears from the thicket behind the tent and it takes her a moment to recognise the animal. In that time she holds her breath, which is released when Crow signals in the animal’s direction. Now she can calmly turn her attention back to him ‘my owner hid in the tent after a free woman almost sold him a companionship contract yesterday. At least that’s what he said,” she grins very clearly now.
[06:27] :: Si :: caught the hand signal in the corner of his eye as he was busy just enjoying the morning as the people spoke, then he pulled his boots from the mud and would follow his employer as he understood the signal then started trekking through the mud, wondering where the hell his crewman left his own Kaillia.
[06:28] Crow (melchior.wardell) laughs at the words of Kedja. It was perhaps rare for a killer to laugh but Crow did often and even shamelessly. He was calculated, rough and ruthless if need be. But was still capable to enjoy entertainment. Was it female flesh or a good jest. “Ha ! That is a believable story.” his eyes travel over the sleen as to see if she was there without any nips or things in her fur. Surely after the other day when one had threatened her. “Surely for the right prize he might have an ear.” he jested. As he saw the hand signal he would simply incline his head towards both men “I wish you both well.” he offered. He would be around – so who knows they might meet again.
[06:30] :: The Dark Shadow of Gor :: ‘s stoic face and cold manner would look to the other Killer. Nodding he would look to the Killer. “Gold and Steel.” is what he would speak and nodded once again. “Serve with milk and cookies, girls.” He would add before clacking his tongue and tapping his heals into the pockets on the beast.
[06:30] Hectate (irunoncoffee) raised her head as she saw Crow’s hand move, watching him alertly for any commands but when one failed to come she yawned and turned her head back to the man and his kaiila. Viewing them calmly before dug large claws into the dirt. Her fur was missing any attack marks, being sleek and clean for an unbrushed sleen. She grumbled and lowered her head, hisisng once at crow as she allowed him close to her. One of the few that could actually touch her without too much protest.
[06:31] KeDjA (lilli.breda) turns a little to the two men, who obviously wanted to continue on their way “Safe paths, Masters” she makes that little ‘curtsy’ again, which she always did in the north when there was too much snow to kneel in.
[06:36] Crow (melchior.wardell) was pleased to see Hectate being without any harm. He would reach out and scratch her a little as to get that sense of her fur. She needed to be brushed, but wondered if she not rather wanted to get another hunt. But when she was this relaxed he pondered on it. His attention back to Kedja. “All well?” he asks.
[06:39] Hectate (irunoncoffee) gave a soft hiss as Crow started to scratch her fur. Allowing the touch rather lazily the normally feisty female yawned once more before she shook her head to waken herself up. Large golden eyes viewing the slave girl before looking to Crow. Almost as though she was about to get up and shove the girl into the tent. She had developed a habit of that.
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