08-22-2017, 06:04 PM,
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Gar's muscles visibly flexed and stiffened when Elironda touched her with healing energy, but after it was done she muttered a curt, "Thanks." After the hobgoblin was tied she set about helping Arwen loot the bodies, watching Elironda and Kaleb's antics from the corner of her eye with growing disapproval. When she saw the bird take out her dagger and tease it over Kaleb's face she immediately straightened her back, snapped to attention, and scowled directly at the scene, her hand reflexively gripping the hilt of her greataxe. However, Kaleb seemed to have a handle on the situation, and his easygoing expression kept her from intervening. The dagger was finally withdrawn and Gar continued about her business, grumbling discontentedly to herself.
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08-22-2017, 06:27 PM,
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Elironda smiled as she watched Gar from the corner of her eyes (Perception Check: 24 Okay Love the Dice Roller now! lol) with great amusement. She listened to Kelab as her dagger finally made its clicking sound, indicating that it was secured. "Look," she said softly motioning with her eyes, "we have attracted mother's attention." Elironda smiled playfully (Bluff Check: 18), despite feeling nothing for the moment. "I wouldn't say that we are doing the right thing," she said watching Gar for any indication of annoyance. "I think we are pursuing a fools vendetta in search of glory where only blood and suffering will be found. As she spoke, she carefully moved to ensure that Gar had a prefect view of the scene. Without warning, Elironda moved her right arm up and around Kelab's neck at the same time, she locked lips on him. She kissed him passionately. During the kiss, her eyes were on Gar's while making sure that Gar saw her left hand on the hilt of her dagger. Her finger played across the hilt for the duration of the kiss. Almost begging a reaction from the big half-orc.
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08-22-2017, 07:38 PM,
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RE: Medic
This set Gar over the edge, having the intended affect on her temper. "What are you, playing at, bird?!" bellowed the half-orc, marching up to the two of them and yanking Kaleb off to the side, out of reach of Elironda. "We have an important mission ahead of us. There's no time for your games!"
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08-22-2017, 11:16 PM,
(This post was last modified: 08-22-2017, 11:19 PM by Aria Blackthorn.)
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RE: Medic
Arwen raised a brow as she watched the scene unfold between Gar and Elironda, noticing Elironda seeming to be taunting Gar. She didn't know why Elironda was doing knife play with Kaleb, making her feel slightly uncomfortable with what Elironda was doing. She wondered what was going on in her mind.
However, Arwen decided to play along in hopes of ending the awkwardness. "Now sweetheart, why don't you put down the nice blade and sit down at the camp fire like a good little angel."
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08-23-2017, 12:37 AM,
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RE: Medic
"Angel," Gar commented gruffly and huffed a laugh as she stared down Elironda fiercely, "You pull a knife on a member of this party again and we will cross blades." The half-orc struck her chest with her fist to emphasize this promise. Then she turned her back on Elironda and approached the bound hobgoblin.
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08-23-2017, 03:13 AM,
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It all happened so fast. One moment, Elironda had surprised Kaleb with the kiss, the next he was being spun away by Gar and ended up falling to the floor. "Dear me, it's just like back in Littlebreak. Or was it Stagwich?" Kaleb thought to himself as he got to his feet and dusted himself off. "Well, not quite like that time. These two aren't sisters..." Out loud he said "Didn't know you cared, Gar. You're usually all business" He looked Gar up and down, appraising her in a way he hadn't previously. "There's plenty of me to go around, though. I'm sure we can come to some kind of..." Kaleb trailed off as Gar glared at him. "Right. Back to the task at hand." Kaleb hoped this hobgoblin wouldn't provoke Gar. It seemed like it wouldn't take much for him to lose his head at the moment, and the prisoner might be useful. Sighing, he thought to himself "Why are the pretty ones always crazy?"
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08-23-2017, 07:57 AM,
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As Gar walked away the grin on Elironda's face only grew larger. Her hand went to her quiver and she slowly drew out a single arrow. With mischief in her eyes and a broad smile she moved up behind Gar while holding the arrow by its point. Arwen noticed Elironda's actions and said, "what cha doing, Elironda?!" (OOC: as per Jess' request/permission)
Making sure to keep distance by using the arrow, Elironda tapped Gar in a playful manner, "Let's all sing like the birdies sing," she sang while making sure to remain out of reach of Gar. "Tweet, tweet tweet, tweet tweet," her performance lacked the skill or tone of a tavern drunk. But her heart was in the right place. Mess with the big bad meanie named Gar. "Let's all sing like the birdies sing," using the fletching end of the arrow to ensure that she had Gar's attention Eli continued her silly little game. "Sweet, sweet sweet, sweet sweet. Let's all warble like nightingales."
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08-23-2017, 11:12 AM,
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RE: Medic
Arwen sighed softly as Elli started to sing, taunting her friend with an arrow. "Elironda, I don't think you should keep doing that. You might set her off," she warned as she stood up, thinking about calling Eli an imp since she reminded her of one and fit them so well. "You know, Gar, you're right, angel doesn't fit her. She's more like an Imp."
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08-23-2017, 11:30 AM,
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RE: Medic
Gar visibly bristled, a snarl stretching her face. She glared at the teasing Elironda and gripped the hilt of her greataxe, but then she heard Arwen's voice. She turned to her elven friend and shouted, "Yes, an imp. Remind me again why we keep her around?!"
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