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Elizabeth
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Date Posted: 16:16:25 05/17/01 Thu
In reply to: Mabellina 's message, "---" on 15:32:11 05/17/01 Thu

~*Nails dig into the flesh of her palm and she clenches her jaw shut to keep a scream of agony locked within her throat. Lids sqeeze shut, not allowing any tears to come. A light sweat breaks out on her forehead, small crystaline beads rolling down her pale face. When Sir Bowdyn finaly pulls the knife off her back she opens her eyes, staring blankly at the oposet wall for a moment, her emerald gaze void of all emotion as she waits for the pain to subside. Finaly her skin cools slightly and she shoots a weak smile toward the two at the bedside*~ As well as they can be I s'pose ~*She sits still for a moment, her gaze again becoming empty then gingerly lays back and closes her eyes.*~ At least this cot is a bit of luxury, at least compared to what i'm used to sleeping on ~*Laughs gently and shakes her head, relaxing as the hot skin cools.*~

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His cool glance dances from Mabellina to Elizabeth. "Now, what a welcome I've had." His rougish handsome face seems wary with his travels, but lightened in most respects. His scruffy beard begins to fill in along his chin and upper lip. His large hands run over it briskly. Thinking calmly about what his next move would be. (NT) Lord Bowdyn 18:01:54 05/17/01 Thu

She smiled in return, eyes averted to the door. She returned her gaze back to Sir Bowdyn, "If you wish an audience with His Majesty, I might be able to direct you. Otherwise, feel free - I know my way around." She glanced to Elizabeth, worried still about her plight - psychological as well as physical. (NT) -- Mabellina, 17:14:30 05/18/01 Fri

~*She smiles and laughs lightly*~ Ah yes, what a welcome for the new knight! ~*Laughs again and shakes her head, her emerald gaze shifting to Mabellina*~ I'm fine really, I just wish Jared had made it... ~*Her smile disapears and her gaze becomes distant, her beloved Jared's image again flitting before her eyes. She shakes herslef back to reality and forces a weak smile, hoping her eyes don't show the pain she feels in her heart though she knows they probibly do.*~ (NT) -- Elizabeth, 20:20:31 05/18/01 Fri

She slips over, putting a slender but muscular arm around Elizabeth's shoulder. "I know you've suffered, and if I am not imposing I would like to help you. I lost many in my time, so I must say I empathize with you." She looks back to Sir Bowdyn, eyes inquiring... (NT) -- Mabellina, 11:52:16 05/19/01 Sat

Standing back from the women he looks onward with a sympathetic gaze... -- Lord Bowdyn, 12:35:04 05/19/01 Sat

She smiles at him, straightening. Green eyes twinkle as she dips her head a little. "Mabellina III of Kellya. Please - call me Mabellina." A soft rosy pallour finds its way onto her cheeks, before she glances out the door once more. "If 'tis a tour you wish, I am able." She looks back to Elizabeth, unsure what to do... (NT) -- Mabellina, 15:25:34 05/19/01 Sat

~*Smirks as her gaze flits from Mabellina to Sir Bowydn then back to Mabellina. Shaking her head she waves at them both "I'm fine" Smiles, a sly look coming to emerald orbs "Go on before I decide to get up and push you out m'self" Grins and settles back against the pillows. "By the way, since we're givin names i'm Elizabeth Fitcher of Margate In Far Northern Irland" (NT) -- Elizabeth, 15:59:02 05/19/01 Sat

He grins and offers to open the heavy steel door. "Forgive, me if I treat you as a lady of the high courts, I am a bit unused to the thought of a lady knight." He grins charmingly although a devillish gleam appears in his eyes. He directs the last comment to the both of the women. "Well it is good to meet you Elizabeth, rest now, I do believe I shall take Mabellina up on her offer." (NT) -- Lord Bowdyn, 16:02:48 05/19/01 Sat

She smiles, green eyes twinkling warmly from Elizabeth to Victor. "I won't hold it against you, but if you start bowing I shall have to club you one. 'Tis hard to bow to another in breeched...I dress like no lady." She smiles, guesturing to her attire - breeches and a tunic over a coton shirt. She nods to Elizabeth, turning to Victor once more. "Would you wish a tour of Hogwen or the Tor? Your choice, Milord." She smiled ruefully. (NT) -- Mabellina, 16:09:20 05/19/01 Sat
((ooc: Almost made it... "breeches", not "breeched"...*sigh*)) (NT) -- Mabellina, 16:10:27 05/19/01 Sat