Re: With Tuckvisible_sarielOctober 13 2007, 01:15:33 UTC
"I'll do anything I can, sir." Sariel's answer is immediate and genuine as dark eyes scan the people nearby, both familiar and not. Quickly enough however, her gaze is back on Tuck; he's the one giving the orders. Inattention would be unbecoming.
She's entirely serious, or as serious as one can be while clumsily concealing something up one sleeve. Somebody is quite unused to the whole carrying weapons part of the deal.
Re: With Tuckvisible_sarielOctober 13 2007, 01:22:37 UTC
Sariel turns visibly pink at that; cauht! Eek! A second later, that sleeve is empty of everything but the arm it was intended for and a small, carefully-sheathed knife is in her hand. "I... I'm not used to--but I thought it was best if I carried *something*." This proves that she's got some measure of common sense, all nonviolence aside.
It doesn't really show, but Atton's a little on edge. Unfamiliar territory, with his only way back dependent on somebody else opening the said way for him.
Doc could actually stare at the trees for a lot long than they have time for. It's so...green. And the leaves are changing and it's just so much different than New Mexico and the city.
His face is set though, in quiet contemplation as he looks about.
"It's...beautiful." His voice is quiet and then he shakes his head to clear his mind. They have a job to do and he can think about how amazing the trees are later, putting aside the poet for the outlaw.
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"Good, then you'll be with me, lasses, ready to patch up these goodmen."
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She's entirely serious, or as serious as one can be while clumsily concealing something up one sleeve. Somebody is quite unused to the whole carrying weapons part of the deal.
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"What's up your sleeve, lass?"
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"Who goes with me to hunt Knights then, for the train approaches soon and we must be off?"
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"I am James Kirk. And it's an honor to aid you."
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"Ye look like a true veteran, James, let's find ye a blade so ye may come hunting with us."
One of the men in the background with a bit more color in his cloak finds a broadsword and gives it to Kirk with a smile,
"Good to have more men beside us."
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"I've seen my share of battle, Sir Robin. Often against men like the Sheriff." Well, not often, but sometimes is enough.
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He grins, anyway.
"Nice place. Foresty."
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"Can see why Will brought ye, 'nother thief are ye?"
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"Dinna mind 'em, John, 'e'll be able to keep up an promise willna show up yer slowness."
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It looks a lot like the forests back in Faerie, but it feels different. Even, surprisingly, smells different too.
His hand is tight over Yvaine's. There is also an undertone of tension that he can feel.
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"Guess ye'll be stayin' with yer man then, lass. Well keep yerself safe since I'll be patchin' ye up. So these two are with ye then, Will?"
A nod from Will, he's a bit nervous about Yvaine being in the fight, but seems no way around it.
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Tristran nods to Tuck, then turns back to Will, more or less quiet and observing.
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"I do believe that you won't have much to worry about, sir," she replies easily. "I'm not expressly fond of bleeding."
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His face is set though, in quiet contemplation as he looks about.
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"So are ye a thief like that talky fellow, or somethin' else entirely?"
Will just grins at John's grumble,
"This is Doc, John, 'e's an outlaw too, got in trouble for 'elpin' some folks who needed it an a fine fighter."
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