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<blockquote data-quote="CanadienneBacon" data-source="post: 2875894" data-attributes="member: 11146"><p>Once the others are out of the room and the door is closed, Vixtrin immediately retrieves her armor and gear. With shaking hands and an angry red face, Vixtrin sorts through all her belongings to make certain that everything is in order and that nothing is missing or has been dropped by the wayside. Her face pales when her arm and hands inadvertantly brush against the ragged and scarred site of her life-draining wounds. Hastily jerking her hand from the scar in revolt, Vixtrin begins to search herself for other signs of disfigurement. <em>Thanks be to Brother Lartis for his handiwork. I'd be dinner in a wolf belly, what little there might have been left of me, had it not been for his faith.</em> After deftly weaving her long black hair into a braid, straightening her clothing, re-donning her armor and pack, and re-coiling her length of spiked chain neatly at her belt, Vixtrin heaves a heavy sigh. Feeling at the last more secure, if still a bit dirty, Vixtrin pauses a moment to consider her surroundings and how she got there. <em>Blast it--they carried me.</em> Landing an irritated kick at the wall of the office shanty, Vixtrin clenches and unclenches her fists in anger several times before giving in to calm. <em>Nothing for it, then...</em> </p><p></p><p>Her head held high, Vixtrin waits another half a moment to marshal her wits then opens the door to find the others. Purposefully ignoring Fintan and instead directing a prideful gaze at Sprout, Vixtrin coughs and says,<span style="color: SandyBrown"> "You saved me by carrying me here. Others would have left me to rot for the wolves and rats." </span> Clearly uncomfortable, the lass continues. <span style="color: SandyBrown">"My thanks. But where is Lartis? And what of that...<em>thing</em>?" </span> By the carefulness of her words and a fleeting glance in Fintan and Byron's direction, Vixtrin betrays herself and reveals that she intends thanks all around.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: red">For the humor of it...Diplomacy -1. </span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="CanadienneBacon, post: 2875894, member: 11146"] Once the others are out of the room and the door is closed, Vixtrin immediately retrieves her armor and gear. With shaking hands and an angry red face, Vixtrin sorts through all her belongings to make certain that everything is in order and that nothing is missing or has been dropped by the wayside. Her face pales when her arm and hands inadvertantly brush against the ragged and scarred site of her life-draining wounds. Hastily jerking her hand from the scar in revolt, Vixtrin begins to search herself for other signs of disfigurement. [i]Thanks be to Brother Lartis for his handiwork. I'd be dinner in a wolf belly, what little there might have been left of me, had it not been for his faith.[/i] After deftly weaving her long black hair into a braid, straightening her clothing, re-donning her armor and pack, and re-coiling her length of spiked chain neatly at her belt, Vixtrin heaves a heavy sigh. Feeling at the last more secure, if still a bit dirty, Vixtrin pauses a moment to consider her surroundings and how she got there. [i]Blast it--they carried me.[/i] Landing an irritated kick at the wall of the office shanty, Vixtrin clenches and unclenches her fists in anger several times before giving in to calm. [i]Nothing for it, then...[/i] Her head held high, Vixtrin waits another half a moment to marshal her wits then opens the door to find the others. Purposefully ignoring Fintan and instead directing a prideful gaze at Sprout, Vixtrin coughs and says,[COLOR=SandyBrown] "You saved me by carrying me here. Others would have left me to rot for the wolves and rats." [/COLOR] Clearly uncomfortable, the lass continues. [COLOR=SandyBrown]"My thanks. But where is Lartis? And what of that...[I]thing[/I]?" [/COLOR] By the carefulness of her words and a fleeting glance in Fintan and Byron's direction, Vixtrin betrays herself and reveals that she intends thanks all around. [color=red]For the humor of it...Diplomacy -1. [/color] [/QUOTE]
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