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I agree.....this is a story that should be told, and Tokiwong is nothing if not imaginative...

Perhaps I should devote some time to finish it, and then begin a new one with the new story I've begun. I've always had a soft spot for this one too.

*Sniff* The ending was great, but I am really sorry to see it end. Even when I didn't have time for anything else, I made time for this. Lazybones, thank you for writing this story, I enjoyed it immensely, and I'm sure that I'll be back time and again to reread it. I will keep a sharp eye...

whew......I haven't posted in a really long time, but I'm still here. Life got in the way, but I have finally caught up on my story hour reading, and I have to say that this is the only story hour that holds my attention no matter what. Lazybones, you are an amazing writer, and even if I...

Ardoss keeps his sword in hand, and motions to the prisoners with the blade. "You heard the elf, get moving........"

Ardoss moves closer to Bhartus and Tarowyn and says "I think it more fitting for the prisoners to walk.....don't you?" OOC Am I correct in assuming that one of these so-called "deputies" is driving the wagon?

Ardoss gives them a disdainful look, as he slides his sword off his back and holds up the blade, looking at it carefully. "I see no mess....." He smiles, baring his teeth.

Ardoss bares his teeth at Jericho's back, a look of distaste obvious on his face, but he does not respond. Having finished tying up the nobles, he stands uneasily, glancing about, clearly fuming.

Ardoss moves to the side and waits, making no move to draw a weapon or join in the fight.

"Yes, we should finish this, as we are likely to be asked to leave town in the very near future....." Ardoss mutters, not looking up from his work.

Ardoss growls his assent, looking at neither Jericho nor Bhartus, and moves to help Tarowyn bind the sleeping men.

Ardoss attacks the remaining noble as well, still attempting to prevent actually harming him.

On his turn.... Ardoss shadows Jericho, realizing that reasoning with an idiot is impossible, and also readies his attack, hoping to disable anyone Jericho injures, preventing any more deaths.

Ardoss moves near Jericho, unlimbering his sword, and readying an attack. As he moves, he addresses Tarowyn. "We need to finish this. There is no guarantee that the Aporos will wait to exact their vengeance, misguided or not." Not wishing to hurt the Evenwoods, he prepares to strike with the...

"We are agents of no one, and in fact have discussed your fears as well. At least let us try and find the truth......." Ardoss stands ready, but makes no threatening move.

Ardoss follows a short distance behind Jericho, also trying to look non-threatening. "We do not take the word of an Aporos, we have come to ask our own questions. We serve justice, not anyone's interests."

Ardoss' history Ardoss T’Rok was born a child of war. His human mother cared for him as best she could but the rest of the community tolerated him at best, shunning him and finally forcing him and his mother to leave as soon as he could walk. After several years of wandering, his mother died on...

Ardoss looks troubled. “I am not so sure......I fear that the sheriff might not be able to protect him, especially if the nobles pressure him. I’d not like to hand the boy over to a lynch mob.”

**deleting double post.... **

"My thoughts exactly." Up until this point, Ardoss has been quiet, his brow furrowed in thought. "I will mete out justice, but I will not kill the boy without proof."