*She storms past him, tossing her hair defiantly at him. A few paces up the path, she stops suddenly, turning on her heel, an impatient frown plastered across her delicate features. "Well? Are you coming or not?" At his puzzled expression, she rolls her eyes and expands a little "It is not proper for a lady to wander through the woods unchaperoned...especially one such as I..So...pick up the pace you great lout!" She continues down the path, following the shadow of a large bird flying straight as an arrow. -- On the Road

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Date Posted: 21:06:28 11/10/02 Sun
Author: Rosalyn
Subject: *She storms past him, tossing her hair defiantly at him. A few paces up the path, she stops suddenly, turning on her heel, an impatient frown plastered across her delicate features. "Well? Are you coming or not?" At his puzzled expression, she rolls her eyes and expands a little "It is not proper for a lady to wander through the woods unchaperoned...especially one such as I..So...pick up the pace you great lout!" She continues down the path, following the shadow of a large bird flying straight as an arrow.
In reply to: David 's message, "((OOC: I swear sometimes that there's something wrong with my 'e' finger... it never seems to work when i want it to....))" on 13:46:03 11/10/02 Sun

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*Not sure as to what to do he slowly takes a few steps foreward and stops for a moment to think* Intriguing... oh what the hell, i have nothing better to do *He walks over to where she is waiting for him.* "How do you do that?" (NT) -- Spade, 09:35:07 11/11/02 Mon
- *She nods again, confident of the fact she is in charge and mumbling "Good Boy" under her breath. She continues to follow the shadow, stoppin gonly to look back at him, blinking innocently "How do I do what?" (NT) -- Rosalyn, 09:45:44 11/11/02 Mon
  - *Still walking quickly to catch up with her* "How is it that you just seemingly 'charm' people into doing things for you?" ... Gee that sounded really... stupid *He removes his left glove and runs his fingers through his hair. A nervous habbit that had just become a part of his image eventually. He replaces his glove and continues walking quickly until he catches up with her* (NT) -- Spade, 09:53:13 11/11/02 Mon
    - *She grins proudly, fluidly pulling her hair into a convinient plait* "Oh that" she grins "that's nothing. I Speak, and people are expected to comply. Plus...It's the natural loveliness that is Rosalyn Melora...." She continues taking graceful steps, gliding with the agile grace born only to high nobility and the women of the Goddess "Lets be off...where's the nearest town from here?" (NT) -- Rosalyn, 10:12:58 11/11/02 Mon
      - "Well aren't we the cocky one now?" *He continues to follow her lead in his usual slow paced, long striding walk. His boots, being rather heavy cause there to be deep half circle imprints in the ground every where he walks* "Rosalyn Melora eh?... well this radiant figure that is walking beside you is Spade....* (NT) -- Spade, 10:23:36 11/11/02 Mon
        *She shakes her head solemnly* "Cocky?!?! How dare you! I am no more cocky than you are a troll! I am confident, and self-assured, there is a huge difference." She grins mischieviously at him, her eyes alight with cold fire "And you, Club...or whatever your name is...Wouldn't be so radiant if you took some of that armour off...probably a lot smaller too...Now lets keep the pace up hmm? I'm told there is a big city not too far from here." (NT) -- Rosalyn, 10:45:19 11/11/02 Mon
        "Oh.. ouch... A troll... wow... you're pretty good at exchanging insults... And yes there is a city here somewhere... It's called Auronia. *He stops at a fork in the road up ahead*Hmm there doesn't seem to be any sign directing wich way goes to where... I say we go left, it looks like more fun (NT) -- Spade, 10:59:25 11/11/02 Mon
        *She Giggles wildly, grinning at him* "I have four older brothers and eight older sisters. I'm just the extra princess. You haven't heard anything yet Club!" She turns her gaze back and forth between the two fork in the road, sizing up each prong of the fork "Of course you would say left...its dark, muddy, and narrow...No more than a goat trail by the looks. You would love to have me alone down there wouldn't you? Although...If we go right..who knows...we might end up heading towards certain doom and apocalyptic crisis...but hey...I personally prefer apocalypse to being wet and dirty." (NT) -- Rosalyn, 11:08:07 11/11/02 Mon