Brutii Posted December 21, 2011 Share Posted December 21, 2011 (edited) "Can go in one of the tents, I lied about the tree it hurts." Dirmire said laughing. "Yeah, try the 9th tent on the right from the entrance, Caius is sleeping in 'the hole' so it's empty" Aardorn said, standing up "Follow me. Caius is a lietenent, so no one else is sleeping in the tent" Aardorn walked toward the tent Edited December 21, 2011 by Brutii Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Meciathe Posted December 21, 2011 Share Posted December 21, 2011 (edited) "Thank you," Dirmire smiled and picked up his stuff and walked to the tent."The Hole?" Edited December 21, 2011 by Meciathe Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Brutii Posted December 21, 2011 Share Posted December 21, 2011 "Thank you," Dirmire smiled and picked up his stuff and walked to the tent.Aardorn let him go inside, and Caius wasn't here, so it was safe "He won't be here till 10 tommorow, make sure to get out before then, he won't like it" Aardorn said "If you need me, I'll be in my tent" Aardorn walked off Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Meciathe Posted December 21, 2011 Share Posted December 21, 2011 "Whats the hole," Dirmire said. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Brutii Posted December 21, 2011 Share Posted December 21, 2011 "Whats the hole," Dirmire said. "A pit in the ground, a soldier who has broken rules will be chucked in the pit, and have a rock rolled over the top so he can't get out till the CO tells the men to let him out, sometimes, a soldier can be left in there days, slowly going mad as he starves, the only food the worms or insects which crawl in, and the only drink rain water, should it flow through cracks in the rock, not enough space to sit down, and not enough space to stand up, every fort has one, and sometimes camps like this do as well." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Naktis Posted December 21, 2011 Author Share Posted December 21, 2011 Nawen was sitting in the tree outside the camp. She was looking at some runes she found in one her magical bags. While she was looking at them, the drow whistled a very familiar melody. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Meciathe Posted December 21, 2011 Share Posted December 21, 2011 (edited) Dirmire looked around for the wistling. Edited December 21, 2011 by Meciathe Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Naktis Posted December 21, 2011 Author Share Posted December 21, 2011 Nawen returned to the camp, whistling another melody. She carried three small bags in her hand. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Meciathe Posted December 21, 2011 Share Posted December 21, 2011 Dirmire heard the wistling and walked out and saw Nawen he ran over to her. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Naktis Posted December 21, 2011 Author Share Posted December 21, 2011 Nawen saw Dirmire. "Hello there. How's your wound?" She asked and gave one small bag to the necromancer. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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