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<blockquote data-quote="doghead" data-source="post: 1694430" data-attributes="member: 8243"><p><strong>Location</strong></p><p></p><p>Hella looks around the clamouring cluster of children surrounding them. She raises a finger to her lips and slowly they fall silent beneath her stern gaze.</p><p></p><p>"Are you sure you want to hear it? Its not a pretty tale like your mother will tell you. This tale will chill your bones and give you nightmares if you are not a brave heart."</p><p></p><p>There is a moments silence and the childern quail before Hella's stern gaze.</p><p></p><p>"I'm not afraid. I wanna hear the story," pipes up Joss, always the adventurous one. And then they are all clamouring to hear the story. Hella nods. Given that most of the children around her are taller than she, Hella decides to seek higher ground. She lightly vaults up onto the table, and sits herself crosslegged upon it, whipping out a longbladed knife as she does and slamming it down into an apple resting nearby. The flash of steel and thudding of the blade into timber evokes several starled yelps from of her audience.</p><p></p><p>Hella plucks the knife from the timber, the apple neatly skewered on the blade and takes a bite of it. As she chews, she gives them a considered look.</p><p></p><p>"Are you sure," she whispers quietly. Again, although more quietly this time, they insist that they are. Hella considers their assurance carefully, head tilted to one side, just so, then nods her head once more and the children fall silent.</p><p></p><p><strong>There we were</strong> warming our tired bones before a great roaring fire and refreshing our weary spirits with some fine ale in charming little inn in the small town of Killith. We were only two more days away from the great seaport of Thean. We had spent the last few days slogging, and sometimes fighting, our way through the dark hills of Haddacc and had done so without the loss of a single soul. But the price had been eternal vigilance, nights spent in armour and days spent on the move. So it was a great relief to be able to relax a little for the first time in far too long a long time.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="doghead, post: 1694430, member: 8243"] [b]Location[/b] Hella looks around the clamouring cluster of children surrounding them. She raises a finger to her lips and slowly they fall silent beneath her stern gaze. "Are you sure you want to hear it? Its not a pretty tale like your mother will tell you. This tale will chill your bones and give you nightmares if you are not a brave heart." There is a moments silence and the childern quail before Hella's stern gaze. "I'm not afraid. I wanna hear the story," pipes up Joss, always the adventurous one. And then they are all clamouring to hear the story. Hella nods. Given that most of the children around her are taller than she, Hella decides to seek higher ground. She lightly vaults up onto the table, and sits herself crosslegged upon it, whipping out a longbladed knife as she does and slamming it down into an apple resting nearby. The flash of steel and thudding of the blade into timber evokes several starled yelps from of her audience. Hella plucks the knife from the timber, the apple neatly skewered on the blade and takes a bite of it. As she chews, she gives them a considered look. "Are you sure," she whispers quietly. Again, although more quietly this time, they insist that they are. Hella considers their assurance carefully, head tilted to one side, just so, then nods her head once more and the children fall silent. [b]There we were[/b] warming our tired bones before a great roaring fire and refreshing our weary spirits with some fine ale in charming little inn in the small town of Killith. We were only two more days away from the great seaport of Thean. We had spent the last few days slogging, and sometimes fighting, our way through the dark hills of Haddacc and had done so without the loss of a single soul. But the price had been eternal vigilance, nights spent in armour and days spent on the move. So it was a great relief to be able to relax a little for the first time in far too long a long time. [/QUOTE]
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