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#154
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Natsunaine
Your Friendly Neighborhood Lurker
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After Lance had picked up a nice amount of fire wood he made his way back to the area of which he and Noelle had last seen each other, looking down he noticed that there was a pile of wood already laying about at the campsite. "So, Looks like I have been beat to the punch" Lance laughed to himself pulling from his pocket a large piece of flint that he had also found while looking for the fire wood and setting it down.
"alright so now for the fire pit and somewhere to sit.." Lance unsheathe his sword quickly, the golden glyph's of the word "Sharp" Appeared on his blade, The blade its self grew thicker and sharper, so sharp that you could almost see the damage it could do with making contact with anything.. Lance walked over to a freshly dead tree, he climbed high up into it cutting off all the branches and leaves with his sword, making large crashes as they hit the ground. "Looks like i have more fire wood." he laughed to himself as he jumped to the stump of the tree. "LOOK OUT BELOW!" He yelled as he swung his blade quickly through the base of the tree like a knife through hot butter, The tree slammed down toward the forest with a big crash. "Damn didn't fall the way i wanted to.." Lance shrugged and walked his way to the tree cutting it into a log like piece and dragging it into the open.
After getting the Log's situated Lance sheathed his sword into the scabbard and Made his way around the camp site picking up various stones and a large shovel shaped piece of wood that had fallen from the tree, He dug a whole near the log that he had recently chopped down, after that he laid the stones in a close tight circle around the whole and stared at it for a bit. "Well, that looks good to me." Lance smiled and Began to fill the whole with various fire wood in a tepee formation, Stuffing dry hay and other Flammable materials underneath it. "We did a good job didn't we?"
Lance nodded as he grabbed for the flint and a small stone clashing them together causing hot sparks to fly everywhere towards the dry materials, after proceeding for a while the fire roared to a blaze catching the wood above it on fire the camp sight was instantly filled with heat and light to illuminate against the oncoming night. "Well, looks like that will be good for tonight." Lance sprawled his arm's open and fell backwards onto the dirt, a thud sound gently engulf the surrounding area, lance took the map from his pocket and began to stare at it, without even opening it. Am I really meant to be ruler? Is it worth it to even try with people like Lucien running about?
Lance's eyes became heavy his thought began to run slow. "No I can't sleep yet.." a yawn escaped the mans mouth as his tails wrapped around his waist and his arms folded behind his neck. "I guess sleeping for a little bit wont be...bad.." As the words fell from his mouth Lance fell asleep and as the night feel so gracefully around the world around him.
"Cause I've been falling apart in the pouring rain"
"I'm waging war on myself. A captive causality"
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"Traded a merciful heart for a murderer�s brain
But now I curse what's in my head
Because I can't stop seeing red"
Last edited by Natsunaine; 10-15-2012 at 03:05 AM.
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Posted 10-15-2012, 03:02 AM
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