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Post by Rylan on Nov 17, 2013 16:03:14 GMT -6
(Ugh, creative block.)
"Nice to meet you Feliah," she said. "I'm a wandering healer, making my way across the land yet again to search for the wounded, those who need help and to learn more about life. Oh, and to trade medicine to the Guardians," she said.
"And you are?" she asked the other Guardian, the male with the scroll. He seemed wise and studious, with a spark of adventure. His scroll intrigued Elissya, and she tried to read it. She managed to make out a word or two, then...
Ferin began to speak.
Elissya's beak gaped open in amazement as Ferin read the scroll aloud. She spoke twenty two different languages fluently, but not this version of the Other's script. It wasn't french, or latin, but something else... Something different.
"Do you have any idea what dialect of the Others that is?" she asked. She loved speaking and learning new languages, and this one seemed beautiful like none other.
"I'd love to know."
EDIT: We posted at the same time Batt, so my post should fit a tad before yours...
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Post by Batt the Barnowl on Nov 17, 2013 16:19:41 GMT -6
"I am so sorry to not introduce myself first, how rude of me being caught up in this ship buisness. I am Swarr, weather interpretation ryb of the great tree, and a little explorer myself,"
Swarr raised his ear tufts. "and i say, gunden vhagen, Frisens, good evening friends."
Ferin spoke, and said how he might be no help.
"Nonesense! The most help any owl can be is to be an extra pair of eyes!"
As swarr shouted this, it became clear that tied around his neck under his feathers, was four cyan colored battle claws.
(Theee we go, bumped it down:))
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Post by Rylan on Nov 17, 2013 20:52:29 GMT -6
(Thanks! Now, to wait for Ferin.)
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Post by littlewing on Nov 18, 2013 0:27:30 GMT -6
Ferin observed the scroll " My father was a scollar, an expert on others, he could read most of the others languages this, by the looks of it, is spanish " he said, not taking his eyes of the scroll for even a second
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Post by Batt the Barnowl on Nov 18, 2013 13:51:49 GMT -6
"Spanish, Eh?" the krakish burr in his voice became more distinguishing "Well, the scroll says that this ship was carrying gold, silk, molasses, which I think is what the others called sugar," he paused a bit as his eyes widened a little "And slaves..."
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Post by Felidae on Nov 18, 2013 14:26:47 GMT -6
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Feliah smiled happily at Elissya when she spoke of being a healer. It was a very noble path to follow, and she felt she should congratulate her, for without the healers there would be no Guardians. She opened her beak to say, when Ferin began to read the Other's scroll. She couldn't help it when her beak dropped open; he was so fluent with his speech and did not falter as he continued to read the script.
"That was brilliant! Your father must have been a very skilled owl to be able to read Others script; and yourself, for that matter!"
Feliah whipped her head around to face Swarr when she heard him speak of slaves.
"Slaves?! Why would the Others need slaves? Weren't they capable enough to do the work themselves?"
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Post by Batt the Barnowl on Nov 18, 2013 14:51:39 GMT -6
"The others... needed slaves to run plantations, which are very large farms or gardens." He looked around nervously "The others ruined another's life to make their's better. They wanted more gold. If we look for this ship, there will be lots of bones." Swarr continued reading another line "These are the names of the crew, Aranold Wnston, Jill Pelas, Pedro Franchez, and Kurt Helenus, " he pauses reading "The others have such differant from owls, anyways, There is a bounty of 5, 000 golden coins for their capture, dead or alive, the whereabouts of these Smugglers are located on the rocky cliffs of, great there's damage to the next paragraph, I will try to make it out." Swarr squinted as hard as he can "I know what cliffs there are in, but the cliffs stretch for a long way, continuing, secluded..... vines. ... slaves ..... escape.... dangerous..... he widened his eyes and bobbed his head in confusion at a line on the page "Stay away or death will follow?"
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Post by Rylan on Nov 18, 2013 21:17:55 GMT -6
(*Gasps* VHAT? Zat is tres dark!!!!)
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Post by littlewing on Nov 19, 2013 8:51:14 GMT -6
Ferin could hardly hear the other owls complements, lost in a story, the scroll had so much to tell. He heard Swarrs words, " Yep, thats what it says "
"Apparently there is supposed to be a curse, others were extremely supersticious. " he said slowly, not stopping while absolutley consuming the script.
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Post by Batt the Barnowl on Nov 19, 2013 14:54:06 GMT -6
Swarr rolled up the scroll and ties it to his leg, a very tight and delicate knot. "The strange thing is the warning was written in an combination on Krakish and Hoolian. Well anyways nachtmagen is always to be worried about, but curse or not i'm going," he turned to look at everyone else "What about you all?"
(I realized the thread was called 'Flying FREE', and I mentioned slaves XD Anyways going to the ship will have to be in another thread, this is Felidae's)
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Post by littlewing on Nov 20, 2013 8:47:30 GMT -6
" Yes natchmagen- " mumbled Ferin lost in thought as he often was " True, but this is other, not owl magic, caution will be needed " he continued.Ferin looked up doubtingly, but he toughed up " Im in! " he said, chin up. He was excited to go on this adventure, where ever it took him. He waited for the others reply, hoping him and Swarr would not be alone in this quest.
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Post by Rylan on Nov 20, 2013 20:21:12 GMT -6
(My laziness and procrastination has been acting up. Sorry guys, I may not post for a while.)
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Post by SoultheBarnOwl on Nov 23, 2013 14:10:47 GMT -6
I'd love to join, Could I have a recap?)
The young tipped her wings toward the sound of chatting, and lighted on a branch, peering down toward a small group of owls.. with what looked like... paper? or maybe a scroll?
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Post by Batt the Barnowl on Nov 23, 2013 15:10:45 GMT -6
(Everyone has met in a clearing, swarr shows them a scroll from the Others about a ship or boat. The scroll also contains a curse, But swarr asks if anyone wants to join them. You can continue by saying thst you were listening to us during the whole conversation an just join in however you want, but i can't post until everyone messages saying either their in or not, i may start a seperate roleplay soon.)
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