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VENTURES INTO THE REMOTE (RP)

"You fucked yourself over, smith-boy." Dimitri hisses. He tries to find the nearest guard and directs them towards the stable, telling them that there was a massive man with a warhammer breaking into a stable.
 
Deslan... didn't worry that much, to be honest. He knew for a fact that he was never alone. If it wasn't guards, it was elves. If it wasn't elves, it was spiders. If it wasn't spiders, it was the mites he shared his bed with. He remained silent, not even thinking as it could muffle an assailant's movement among the leaves.
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Daugo clenches his fist in anger. "Pomona. I don't know what lies you have fed my children these past years, but when I enter through that door (because I will), I will set the record straight. It would be futile to get your father's sword." His expression then softens a little, no reflection of how he truly felt.

"Look," he sighs theatrically. "I never meant to kill Bob. Not for the life of me. It was an accident, a terrible accident born of my anger and your deceit. I was hurt. I loved you, Pomona, with all my heart. And my children--my children were my life, and I fucking regret every day I've had to spend away from there. You wouldn't believe the hardships I have endured... Please, for the love that once bound us, let me see my children."
 
Iver saw the house at the end of the road. It was quite big, a mansion if you could call it that. It reminded him of home and his own family place in Dale. He missed it. [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/assassiniv/74.png" name="assassiniv"]14628767[/user]

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"What? There's an armed bandit in the stable? Alright, on it right away!" Said one of the guards patrolling the street. He rushed off towards the Bree Barracks.

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"Halt!" Deslan heard a high-fine voice. Around him he could hear the drawing of bow slings.

An elf dropped out of the tree above him, "What is thee," the elf looked over Deslan noticing his metal arm and leg.

"Trespassing in the grounds of Eryn Lasgalen."

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"Liar. You never liked Bob. You were always jealous of him and his family and my connection with him. He was my best friend, my lover and better than you in every way. At least he could pleasure me. And those children, aren't really yours. Well, I mean, the first one was but," Pomona paused allowing this to sink in, "Bob and I were seeing each other for quite a while." It hit Daugo like a train.

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Pyrus would keep his mace out, it would be useful when possibly breaking a lock. Once settled he would start to go up and down the stables peering at each horse to see which one is the biggest.
 
Dimitri keeps informing any guard he sees about it, urging them to go straight to the stables. On every corner of every street, Dimitri tells people of the giant man with a warhammer the size of a child breaking into a stable. He makes sure everyone knows his description, and that he is a dangerous, vengeful soul, hellbent on killing a certain group of people.
 
Around half a dozen guards surrounded the stable and entered from the front, opening the gate.

Pyrus just found the perfect horse which was large enough to carry him when he heard a shout from behind, "HALT! SPEAK YER NAME AND SURRENDER YER WEAPON!" The six men said.

Dimitri had riled up the town. Or, well, at least those who were still awake.

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Dimitri now faded into the background, tossing his hood over his head and heading back towards the Prancing Pony. He wanted to ask Eonwe a few questions.
 
"SON OF A BITCH, I'LL KILL YOU ALL!" Pyrus would roar trying to scare the guards as he whirled around to face them and reached behind him and pulling out his Maiar blade and throwing it at the group hoping for it to kill one of them. Reaching behind him again he would take out his blacksmith hammer and channel extra strength and speed and charge at the group a snarl on my face. ((If they have spears/pikes let me know before I impale myself))
 
Daugo sighs and rubs his eyes wearily. "I don't care," he says. "I want to see them. They'll always be mine, regardless of who did the dirty work."

He pauses. "You're still unmarried?"
 
"soon, when it will all be over, you can come and visit me in my home Vlad. It's bigger than this guy's place and we have gardens. If you come you will not have to worry about leaving and the food is on me." He stopped for a moment "maybe I should invite the rest, we can have a party and such" he said before knocking the door, smiling from the memories of his home, not that bat guy's home.
 
"Aye, let's not hesitate, let's wait for Iver, shall we?" the migthy dwarf says as he puts away his mug. "So.." he starts off "Marco tell me a bit of ya story lad, about your family n stuff."
 
Deslan pulled the reins and the horse stopped.
"Crossing said Eryn Lasgalen, perhaps?"
He turned to face the elf. "To be honest, I would've had to trespass the forest to cross the Forest River alone, so in the end I'm just taking the scenic route." The man shrugged.
 
Cardiloc phased out for a moment at Ha'zi's, question. His face expression blank as if he were experiencing the same thing Ha'zi had just. "Huh... I saw you out on the street, it isn't safe to be alone out here. Let's get some better clothes." He gestured to his ragged clothes, before breathing out clearly shaken by what had just happened to him.
 
The Maia blade actually missed them. Pyrus was not skilled at throwing weapons. It landed on the floor near one of the men. They saw Pyrus attempting to assault them and backed up, two readying spears, two running for their lives, one wielding a sword and another tossing a spear at him. The spear also missed. Guess Pyrus and the Bree Guard had something in common.

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"Yes. And I won't let you see them until you explain where you've been and why you're so skinny. Where did that scar on your face come from? Were you in a fight? Did you join a band like Sharkey and his men?" Pomona asked, showing both concern and skepticism.

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After some minutes a man pulled the door open. He was wearing high-class silk robes and rubbed his eyes as a cold draft entered, shivering him.

"Hello?" He asked Iver. Iver saw him, again, that ugly smile. That face. That man. The man who had arrested him, who had beat him and sold him into slavery. Sarge.

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Cardiloc and Ha'zi saw Dimitri approaching the Prancing Pony. The man was wearing new clothes. He certainly found an open clothing shop at night.

Eonwe was supposedly still inside the bar.

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"Well, I don really have a family, I think. I was a street child in Pelargir an I grew up with Sam and Dean. They helped me outta lot. They let me sleep in their house and eat from their kitchens. Their older sister never liked me cause of ma lowly beginnings but they were my family. I follow them when they enlisted in the Gondorian navy, even if I'm not much of a sailor, I came along for them. I never really bought into 'Gondorian loyalty'. I mean, what could I be loyal for? For being poor, lowly, scum? But they helped me so I stayed with them until-" Marco paused, "Until Dean died and Sam drifted towards his sister. But, by then you guys became my family. You and Iver. So, I'm sticking with you." He said to Thoruk.

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"State thy name." The elf said, more calmy. Their arrows were still knocked. Deslan could hear the faint tension of the bowstrings in the background.

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Deslan shrugged again. ''Deslan... even though I could have made that up right now. Just trust me on my name being Deslan, yes?'' Well, technically speaking, Deslan was a made up name, but only he knew that. Deslan tried to calculate how many elves were around him, while he checked the Compass to see if his target had moved.
 
Iver couldnt believe his luck, after 20 years or 3 monthes he will get his revenge on that bastered. He took off his hat and looked the man in the eyes "Do you remember me?" he said with an evil grin on his face.
 
"Aye, a street child? Must've been hard for ya lad." Thoruk says as he thinks about his past few years where he had no family too. "Aye loosing someone you love can realy hurt lad, I respect you for carrying on so ambitious lad." he addes as he thinks about his time after his parent's deaths. "Well lad, I'ts good to have you with us, you and Iver are some kind of family for me too ya know? You're brothers to me like-" he stopps and thinks about what the Maia said, "Erebor and Laketown got attacked by the hordes of the dark lord" is what he clearly hears. "Like my brother who's missing in action ya know?" he continues "It is said that he lives at the lonely mountain under a new name and after that great war in the north I realy hope he's still alive." he says before leaning back "Aye, but everything at a time, let's wait for Iver that bugger, aye?" he addes with a slight grin coming through.
 
Wishing to continue to the clothing store, Ha'zi doesn't think about the vision he saw of the former Warrior shifter. For others, it may be worse, but Ha'zi had his presence from the beginning, so he wasn't that bothered. The boy got up and brushed the dirt off his clothing, then turned and addressed Cardiloc, "I went out to get new clothes, that's why I was wondering out here. Let's go find it, ok?" Ha'zi begins walking again. [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/UnusualBrit/74.png" name="UnusualBrit"]12700073[/user] 
 
Cardiloc helped Ha'Zi up from the dirt. "Let's stop discussing clothes." He whispered to the boy slightly embarrassed, before gazing around for a shop. Before noticing Dimitri in brand new clothes. "Let's go ask the northman." He said begrudgingly.
 
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