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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 15, 2009 18:51:49 GMT -5
"Oh, a captain? That sounds interesting, what are your duties?" he asked her as he took a bite into his sandwich. Crap, I am dating the enemy! ... Oh well, she is hot. I just have to be on guard.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 15, 2009 19:27:58 GMT -5
She shrugged.
"Protect the king, inspect the troops, the usual. Whatever the king asks of me, really."
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 15, 2009 19:45:03 GMT -5
"I could not see you doing that, taking orders." He said, "Did you grow up in Ingis?"
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 15, 2009 19:47:06 GMT -5
"Yes, why?" she said and then took another bite.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 15, 2009 19:52:07 GMT -5
"What is it like to grow up there?" He ask to her "I am just asking."
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 16, 2009 16:20:32 GMT -5
She shrugged again.
"The same as growing up anywhere else, I guess. I don't see why it is important."
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 16, 2009 16:43:50 GMT -5
"Not where I grew up..." He said as he took a bite from his sandwich. "So, where you always a soldiers?"
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 16, 2009 16:48:26 GMT -5
"No, not always... I actually used to be a bartender." she said before taking yet another bite.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 16, 2009 16:59:09 GMT -5
"Oh, that sound like a good job." He said as he pulled out a bottle of wine and two small cups.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 16, 2009 17:02:10 GMT -5
Incendia looked at the wine uneasily.
"It paid well enough, but dealing with drunkards every day is not exactly anyones dream job."
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 16, 2009 17:08:37 GMT -5
"I bet it paid well." He said as he pour her a glass. "I hope you like wine."
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 16, 2009 17:11:11 GMT -5
"I don't really drink... But I guess a glass now and then can't hurt..."
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 16, 2009 17:38:21 GMT -5
He handed her a glass. "Where did you get a sword? It is a nice sword." He asked as he took a sip.
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Post by Incendia Presul on Nov 16, 2009 17:44:47 GMT -5
Incendia took a sip tentatively from the glass he had handed her.
"It belonged to one of the captains before me..."
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Nov 16, 2009 18:34:47 GMT -5
"So, What is it like, working with a King?" He asked her.
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