<font color=666699>He grins, swinging the horse around. "Thanks - I'm no hot=head either. Congrats yourself. Good race." He chuckles, looking down at the reins in his hand. -- --crossroads

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Subject: He grins, swinging the horse around. "Thanks - I'm no hot=head either. Congrats yourself. Good race." He chuckles, looking down at the reins in his hand.

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Darian
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Date Posted: 15:14:31 04/08/01 Sun
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Before a silence approaches, the young woman swings off of the mare, gathering the reins and leading her to the river. Letting her drink from the river, loosening the saddle straps a bit, marnie walks to anearby tree and sits under it, casting a glance backwards at Darian and Excalibur. (NT) Marnie Siroun 18:09:14 04/08/01 Sun

He smiles, slipping off. Landing solidly, he removes the saddle as well. Excalibur snorts, moving to a nearby creek. Dropping the worn saddle, he slips over beside Marnie, settling not far off with a sigh. Looking up at the cloudless sky, he comments, "Lovely day. Haven't seen such a nice crisp spring day." (NT) -- Darian, 16:37:16 04/12/01 Thu

Casting an eye at the skies, Marnie nods. "Yeah, very lovely," she replies, and almost peaceful mist settling itself around the young woman. Not questioning anything but her luck, she turns to give the man beside her a sparkling smile, before taking a seat upon the ground. Looking up at him thoughtfully, she says, "What is your occupation, Sir Darian?" with a curious eye. (NT) -- Marnie Siroun, 18:57:51 04/12/01 Thu

He shrugs, leaning back against the tree. He looks over, smiling. "Ah - an occupation? Nothing much. Family money does sustain my wanderer's lust...Truth be told, I am on a quest - or I am the hunted. I know not which." He fiddles with his cloak, glancing down and frowning. When would Lord MordanVielen catch up to him? (NT) -- Darian, 11:30:21 04/13/01 Fri

Marnie nods, and seeing the look in his eye she wonders, but does not voice her curiosity, having learned her lesson about that in the past. Instead, she straightens out her dress a bit, and turns to gaze out at the river. "A quest eh? Sounds exciting!" she remarked, smiling. (>>) -- Marnie Siroun, 10:34:05 04/14/01 Sat

He smiles, pulling at the grass idly. He looks up, steely eyes meeting hers. He chuckles...((>>)) -- Darian, 12:24:28 04/14/01 Sat

She nods a little. "Yeah . . . wonderful place," she echoes, about to say something when she notices the people coming. "Oh, must be a celebration for Easter ne?" she said, looking at the two whom had entered. (>) -- Marnie, 20:04:58 04/14/01 Sat

He looks up at the now-numerous people, brow furrowing. "I suppose it is. Shall we join soon?" ((>>)) -- Darian, 12:51:03 04/15/01 Sun

"Well, I guess perhaps we should join them very soon," she said, eyeing all the people. Some she had seen in the castle but not really talked to, and others she had never seen before. (>>) -- Marnie, 18:33:17 04/15/01 Sun

He nods, but frowns as he sees the commotion. Dragons begin to pour in, and was the MordanVielen? He shuddered at the thought...Not now - he was beginning to like it here. He sighed, plucking the grass absently. "Look," he pointed to the dragons, "There seems to be some battle...Perhaps I should take you back to the Tor...Dragons can be fickle." (NT) -- Darian, 18:34:04 04/17/01 Tue

Casting an apprehensive eye at the dragons, she hops up. "Well, if you wish to stay I can find my way back to the castle. I can take care of myself you know," she said, half smiling, but not liking the smell of battle in the air. (NT) -- Marnie Siroun, 18:40:26 04/17/01 Tue

He smiles, rising also. Excalibur whinnies nervously, trotting over. Darian places the saddle on the steed's back, buckling it hurriedly. "Ah, I didn't doubt that for a second. I'll join you as far as the castle...I have to look into something. - Unless you don't mind, that is." He mounts his horse lightly, turning him in the direction of the path... (NT) -- Darian, 11:30:40 04/18/01 Wed

Pushing the straps together on the loose saddle over her mare's back, Marnie quickly climbs aboard and gathers the reins. "I don't mind at all," she says in reply, looking towards him. Pulling the reins to turn Trella the right direction, she casts one last glance backwards, then lightly taps the side of the horse to catch up to Darian. (NT) -- Marnie Siroun, 14:33:18 04/18/01 Wed

He clucks to the stallion, bringing him up beside Marnie. ((Umm...I guess you should post first this time...)) (NT) -- Darian, 10:06:55 04/21/01 Sat

(Mk see you at Tor) (NT) -- Marnie's player, 14:12:58 04/21/01 Sat