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Kiylea gazes at Alton in amazement. "You can see evil? That is.... wonderful! I was afraid we would pass the evil water without knowing it, but if you can see the taint, we have no worries. Well, at least less worries." She looks upstream eagerly. "Are we ready to go?"

"Woah, Eddie. No climbing strange trees unless it's an emergency." Kiylea walks over and leans against the trunk, gazing up into its leafy canopy. "I don't think we could see much from up there which'd help us. The forest is too thick. Unless that evil water we're looking for is pretty...

Kiylea laughs, standing up carefully on the wet, slippery rocks. "I think we found Nell's Creek!" She moves to one bank and sits on some tree roots which stretch themselves out into the streambed. "Our beast was here all right. But I won't be able to follow its tracks much further; maybe we...

Just letting y'all know that I'll be without internet from Thursday morning until Friday evening.

"You're right, Eddie. Lemme think - I know lots of watering places deeper in the woods but I'm not sure about so close to town." She perches atop a wooden stile and ponders for a moment, quite still, looking very much like a little bird resting its wings. [Knowledge: geography +3]

Kiylea takes a deep breath. "Well... let's go, then!" She starts for the place where they enountered the boar, intending to see what tracks remain and where they lead.

That's a rhetorical question, right? ;)

"We'll find a way," Kiylea says assuredly. "I'm ready too, Father."

"They won't mind a bit, you'll see," Kiylea replies. She keeps up a cheerful stream of conversation about the practice session and tomorrow's adventure as they head back, interrupted only by Eddie's presentation of the flower. "Oh! Thank you, Eddie." The gift is accepted shyly, but with obvious...

"Come home with me, Eddie! Ma 'n Pa would love to see you again. We'll have a big hot meal and you can sleep in Tirrin's old room. Then we can come back together tomorrow." Kiylea is full of enthusiasm at the thought. "It'd be great fun - will you come?"

Ah, Seattle. I'm stuck in South Carlolina for a year and I miss the Pacific Northwest so much.... *sigh*

Kiylea's eyes brighten at the thought of some target practice. Swordwork was interesting, being mostly new to her, but she was born to the bow. "Sure! I'll go look for a good practice range." She drains her glass and starts toward the nearest bit of open field. After some exploring she...

Either works for me as well!

Yup. Pa likes to blame her adventurous streak on Ma's side of the family ;) I must agree, this is one amazing game. Thanks Ferrix and all involved for making it possible!

Kiylea sighs and shakes her head in response to Bubbles' look, as if saying, "You just gotta' ignore men sometimes or there's no living with 'em." Then she examines Veryl's masterwork, swinging it once or twice and marvelling at how well it handles compared to the one her family keeps at home...

"Yes, Jerran! Did they find anything for you? And did you get anything, Bubbles?" Kiylea casts a sharp eye over her companion's outfit, finally noticing the sword with its red sheath. "That's new, right?" she asks, pointing.

Kiylea regards the longbow with excitement, the chainshirt with interest, and the longsword with awe. She holds this last in her hands like a piece of Elven pottery. "Stars in the morning! Alton has one of these, doesn't he? Pa 'n Ma never let me near one - they say if an animal goes down...

Kiylea doesn't wait for Bubbles' wagon; right now she much prefers dashing on foot across Amblestock's outlying farmlands. Everything seems more alive than usual, the animals playing and basking in the sun, the plants rejoicing in strong growth under a bright blue sky. But at the same time she...

Fine with me if Slippshade okays it.

Aw. :( I hate RL. Which is why I'm here. Heh. ;)