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Post by Burnadette on Aug 10, 2015 19:03:17 GMT
"Then you're not really learning it. If you want to learn it you should pick someone who is good at teaching it." Leah frowns "Well I'm sure she can help!" "Yea! It only seems fair." |
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Post by Fletcher on Aug 10, 2015 21:18:29 GMT
Fletcher walks out of the boy's dorms and into the courtyard, heading first toward the fountains but veering off towards the gardens when he sees people there. He approaches looking over a large and simple knife, testing the edge and appraising it for any flaws.
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Post by Aryteneus on Aug 10, 2015 21:38:13 GMT
Leah frowns "Well I'm sure she can help!" "Yea! It only seems fair." He shrugs. "She probably can. I'm just saying a tutor would help best." |
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Post by Burnadette on Aug 10, 2015 21:46:32 GMT
"Yea! It only seems fair." He shrugs. "She probably can. I'm just saying a tutor would help best." "Which teachers even know Drakarian?" |
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Post by Aryteneus on Aug 10, 2015 21:49:13 GMT
He shrugs. "She probably can. I'm just saying a tutor would help best." "Which teachers even know Drakarian?" "Xanthe obviously...but I'm not sure which ones would be a good tutor honestly. Recommendations Eleni?" He glances at Tellia too and says in Drakarian. "They want you to practice the trade language and then teach them our language." |
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Post by Fletcher on Aug 10, 2015 21:49:33 GMT
Fletcher looks briefly at the group, contemplating approaching them directly, but instead decides to go examine the statues, looking them over carefully and admiring the craftsmanship.
He contemplates trying the maze.
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Post by Aryteneus on Aug 10, 2015 21:51:05 GMT
Fletcher walks out of the boy's dorms and into the courtyard, heading first toward the fountains but veering off towards the gardens when he sees people there. He approaches looking over a large and simple knife, testing the edge and appraising it for any flaws. Aryteneus perks up and smiles in Fletcher's direction as he approaches before turning his attention back to Leah and Burn once the smith wanders off. |
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Post by Burnadette on Aug 10, 2015 22:21:57 GMT
Fletcher walks out of the boy's dorms and into the courtyard, heading first toward the fountains but veering off towards the gardens when he sees people there. He approaches looking over a large and simple knife, testing the edge and appraising it for any flaws. Aryteneus perks up and smiles in Fletcher's direction as he approaches before turning his attention back to Leah and Burn once the smith wanders off. "Well if Xanthe is anything like Thassos that shouldn't be too bad!" Her grin returns. |
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Post by Aryteneus on Aug 10, 2015 22:30:57 GMT
Aryteneus frowns suddenly remembering.
"Eleni - would Xanthe have paper and ink I could have? I forgot mine and I need to send some letters."
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Post by The GM on Aug 10, 2015 22:51:08 GMT
Aryteneus frowns suddenly remembering. "Eleni - would Xanthe have paper and ink I could have? I forgot mine and I need to send some letters." "Probably but I have some you could borrow. Who're you writing?" |
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Post by Aryteneus on Aug 10, 2015 22:53:28 GMT
Aryteneus frowns suddenly remembering. "Eleni - would Xanthe have paper and ink I could have? I forgot mine and I need to send some letters." "Probably but I have some you could borrow. Who're you writing?" [br "My mother and nephew." |
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Post by Fletcher on Aug 10, 2015 22:59:39 GMT
Fletcher grows bored of the statues and wanders around, taking in the sights and gathering sticks. After he has a few, he takes a seat on a stone or some other suitable surface and begins methodically whittling away, trying to recreate the wooden swords.
(Per/Agi: 3)
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Post by The GM on Aug 11, 2015 1:11:39 GMT
"Probably but I have some you could borrow. Who're you writing?" [br "My mother and nephew." "You're welcome to borrow some of mine." |
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Post by Aryteneus on Aug 11, 2015 1:15:02 GMT
[br "My mother and nephew." "You're welcome to borrow some of mine." "I appreciate it. Thank you." |
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Post by Burnadette on Aug 11, 2015 1:36:20 GMT
"Uh yea." Thanks for ignoring us mid-conversation jerk. "So Eleni, when do the girls get to eat? It's almost dark and the boys have already eaten!"
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