Post by inferno on Sept 13, 2009 3:01:10 GMT -5
(09/12/09-[22:39:19] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
•± The Fair ±•
«¤ Is on the Path Leading to the Fair ¤»
says to Everyone: -she was tired, she had been traveling for weeks it seemed and probably had been, though, she was well disguised in the leathers she had on at this point from when she had found her way from the raided caravan that had left her in this predicament. She had on leather britches and a tunic that swam on her, though she kept the britches up with a bit of rope she had found tightening them around her waist, she could see something ahead…though quiet it appeared almost deserted and well, that was just fine with her… she trudged forward… the pack on her shoulder was far lighter then it had been when she had started her journey unexpectedly but she was a survivor and if anything the circumstances that brought her here only increased her stubborn will and ability to survive in situations that most would have withered under-
(09/12/09-[22:53:15] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
•± Central Fair ±•
«¤ Is on One of the Paths Leading through the Fair ¤»
says to Everyone: -it wasn’t long before she had reached what appeared to be the entrance of this massive area … she paused there for a moment… leaning back on a tree that was there as she let her intense onyx gaze sweep the area…. Looking at the destruction of what seemed to be many boothes off in the distance…. A fire pit that seemed cold and various other signs that the place, at least for now was semi deserted. She did see some movement at a few of the booths that didn’t seem to have been taken down and she watched from her distance local for a moment, she was far more cautious then she was within the slavers house, but who wouldn’t be after the ordeal of the raid that had stolen everyone or killed those that werent taken but for her, at least that she knew, she hadnt come across any other survivors and she had decided it would better for her if she avoided contact with anyone till she could actually figure out what it was she was going to do. She slipped the bota from her shoulder, taking a long drink of water that she had filled from a stream she had come across the night before… she recorked it and set it back within her pack… re-shouldering it and started forth into the desolation of the now empty fair, though she wondered to herself if this was perhaps one of those markets she had heard others within the slavers house speaking about in hushed tones of excitement. She, though, didn’t see what was so all fire exciting about a place like this.
(09/13/09-[00:13:53] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
•± Central Fair ±•
«¤ Is at One of the Tables in the Fair ¤»
says to Everyone: she blinked then softly…. The man.. the woman.. had vanished…. At the same time it seemed….. she glanced around… not seeing where they went.. but that was all okay too… for now she could enjoy the fires warmth in relative safety …… she paused once more before moving forward.. well aware this could be a trap of some kind… but no.. she saw noone rushing forth from the shadows…. She heard no distinct sounds of any once getting closer…. So her soft breathe was exhaled.. and she got a bit dizzy… well perhaps that is a reason for not holding her breathe.. –she spoke quietly to herself.. just to hear some voice in the darkness and she moved over to one of the abandoned spots near to the fire… she set her back down beside her and settled … soaking the warmth up as the flames licked and danced within the nights hyptnoic darkness-
(09/13/09-[00:36:07] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
•± Central Fair ±•
«¤ Is at One of the Tables in the Fair ¤»
says to Everyone: --she concentrated on the flames of the fires that flickered and danced almost therapeutically through the darkness of the nights sky…… her mind a million and one miles away by this point as she simply seemed to drink in the warmth the fires brought to her…. Granted she wasn’t really cold… but the emotions and surviving as she had been doing had takenits toll…. She had before been chilled ot the bones some night and she felt like she would never be warm again… though this she knew was a fallacy she knew it was just in her mind that she was cold at this point…. She tugged her pack infront of her… parting the flap open and digging within…. She pulled out a bit of fruit that had definitely seen better days.. but it was still edible and she didn’t mind… .she nibbled at it… picking the bad parts off and flicking them in the fire to hear them sizzle and crackle as she took another bite…. She finished the peach hungrily and then tossed the pit itself into the fires to burn … she wanted to leave no evidence of her presence after all… last she needed was a surviving slaver that knew what she was to stumble upon her=
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
•± The Fair ±•
«¤ Is on the Path Leading to the Fair ¤»
says to Everyone: -she was tired, she had been traveling for weeks it seemed and probably had been, though, she was well disguised in the leathers she had on at this point from when she had found her way from the raided caravan that had left her in this predicament. She had on leather britches and a tunic that swam on her, though she kept the britches up with a bit of rope she had found tightening them around her waist, she could see something ahead…though quiet it appeared almost deserted and well, that was just fine with her… she trudged forward… the pack on her shoulder was far lighter then it had been when she had started her journey unexpectedly but she was a survivor and if anything the circumstances that brought her here only increased her stubborn will and ability to survive in situations that most would have withered under-
(09/12/09-[22:53:15] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
•± Central Fair ±•
«¤ Is on One of the Paths Leading through the Fair ¤»
says to Everyone: -it wasn’t long before she had reached what appeared to be the entrance of this massive area … she paused there for a moment… leaning back on a tree that was there as she let her intense onyx gaze sweep the area…. Looking at the destruction of what seemed to be many boothes off in the distance…. A fire pit that seemed cold and various other signs that the place, at least for now was semi deserted. She did see some movement at a few of the booths that didn’t seem to have been taken down and she watched from her distance local for a moment, she was far more cautious then she was within the slavers house, but who wouldn’t be after the ordeal of the raid that had stolen everyone or killed those that werent taken but for her, at least that she knew, she hadnt come across any other survivors and she had decided it would better for her if she avoided contact with anyone till she could actually figure out what it was she was going to do. She slipped the bota from her shoulder, taking a long drink of water that she had filled from a stream she had come across the night before… she recorked it and set it back within her pack… re-shouldering it and started forth into the desolation of the now empty fair, though she wondered to herself if this was perhaps one of those markets she had heard others within the slavers house speaking about in hushed tones of excitement. She, though, didn’t see what was so all fire exciting about a place like this.
(09/13/09-[00:13:53] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
•± Central Fair ±•
«¤ Is at One of the Tables in the Fair ¤»
says to Everyone: she blinked then softly…. The man.. the woman.. had vanished…. At the same time it seemed….. she glanced around… not seeing where they went.. but that was all okay too… for now she could enjoy the fires warmth in relative safety …… she paused once more before moving forward.. well aware this could be a trap of some kind… but no.. she saw noone rushing forth from the shadows…. She heard no distinct sounds of any once getting closer…. So her soft breathe was exhaled.. and she got a bit dizzy… well perhaps that is a reason for not holding her breathe.. –she spoke quietly to herself.. just to hear some voice in the darkness and she moved over to one of the abandoned spots near to the fire… she set her back down beside her and settled … soaking the warmth up as the flames licked and danced within the nights hyptnoic darkness-
(09/13/09-[00:36:07] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
•± Central Fair ±•
«¤ Is at One of the Tables in the Fair ¤»
says to Everyone: --she concentrated on the flames of the fires that flickered and danced almost therapeutically through the darkness of the nights sky…… her mind a million and one miles away by this point as she simply seemed to drink in the warmth the fires brought to her…. Granted she wasn’t really cold… but the emotions and surviving as she had been doing had takenits toll…. She had before been chilled ot the bones some night and she felt like she would never be warm again… though this she knew was a fallacy she knew it was just in her mind that she was cold at this point…. She tugged her pack infront of her… parting the flap open and digging within…. She pulled out a bit of fruit that had definitely seen better days.. but it was still edible and she didn’t mind… .she nibbled at it… picking the bad parts off and flicking them in the fire to hear them sizzle and crackle as she took another bite…. She finished the peach hungrily and then tossed the pit itself into the fires to burn … she wanted to leave no evidence of her presence after all… last she needed was a surviving slaver that knew what she was to stumble upon her=