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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/17/2018 9:13:11 AM
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He worked his scabbard free from his position at his waist and leaned it against the table. Stian sighed. He was still tired and losing energy. He wouldn’t last without something to eat.
Just as he was thinking that a young boy, maybe 19, came from towards the stage and ran to the table where he spoke rapidly to Stian in an old, complex language. Definitely of Eastern decent.
Stian gestured towards the young girl and rattled something back at the boy. He nodded and smiled at the young girl.
[b]”Hi. I’m Shou. Can I get you drink?”[/b]
His English was patchy and broken but the message got across.
Stian patiently sat and hummed an off tune to himself. Yet it was strangely relaxing.
The boy was about to bounce off the walls waiting. He seemed very quick paced.
English
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"Just water please"says Estonia [i]Estonia was the complete opposite of the boy as she shyly answered him. [/i]
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The boy nodded vigorously and took off towards the stage. “Good kid, that one” Stian turned to look at the girl and prompted. “We haven’t got around to any names yet. We can start with something easy. I’m Stian and I’m a magician, I guess. Mage. Warlock. Whatever it is nowadays. Can I ask yours?”
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"Im Estonia im a featherfolk."she says [i]as she answers his questions to the best of her ability. She had a feeling that he had more questions though some would harder than others to answer but she would do her best if asked. [/i]
