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Re: Tales from Shoal Keep: Ch. 14 - Tactical Planning

Postby MadameRed » August 10th, 2011, 5:38:18 pm

Yellowfang wrote:


Awesome!
*runs around in circles around Nikko*

NIKKO AND RED NIKKO AND RED NIKKO AND-
XD

Ah, thanks! XD

There won't be a Nikko and Red if Nikko keeps thinking like a complete slag. He's really got to pull his act together and act like a man not controlled by his ding ding dong.
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Re: Tales from Shoal Keep: Ch. 14 - Tactical Planning

Postby Phoenixwildfire » August 10th, 2011, 5:38:40 pm

O_o druid finding... I would think that would be rather difficult.


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Re: Tales from Shoal Keep: Ch. 14 - Tactical Planning

Postby MadameRed » August 10th, 2011, 11:10:53 pm

Yeah, it's not going to be pretty.

On the plus side, watching James Bond gave me a few new ideas.
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Re: Tales from Shoal Keep: Ch. 14 - Tactical Planning

Postby SeaCrest » August 10th, 2011, 11:14:05 pm

MadameRed wrote:
Yellowfang wrote:


Awesome!
*runs around in circles around Nikko*

NIKKO AND RED NIKKO AND RED NIKKO AND-
XD

Ah, thanks! XD

There won't be a Nikko and Red if Nikko keeps thinking like a complete slag. He's really got to pull his act together and act like a man not controlled by his ding ding dong.


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Re: Tales from Shoal Keep: Ch. 14 - Tactical Planning

Postby Inspirit » August 13th, 2011, 4:37:09 am

Interesting :smirk:
Can't wait for more actions from them.

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Re: Tales from Shoal Keep: Ch. 14 - Tactical Planning

Postby MadameRed » August 22nd, 2011, 7:53:38 pm

Fifteen. Lucinda's Aid

"We have been wandering around this exact spot for days now and we've seen not a single clue as to where this blasted lake is," Nikko complained for the thirtieth time in an hour. Red cast a sidelong glance at him, her eyes narrowed.

"It has not been the same spot for days, Negative Nancy. It's only been a day and a half." Her voice faltered slightly. "I'm sure we've never seen that rock before." She glanced down at Daiki and patted his neck. He tossed his head and clicked his beak. Red set her jaw, pretending that meant that he agreed with her.

"I haven't even seen any animals," the sorcerer grumbled. Red rolled her eyes.

"Not true. I'm pretty sure that snow bank was an Ice Dragon," she said with a sniff. "According to Raistlin's map, the lake should be around this area somewhere," Red told him, somewhat exasperated. Did he think they'd be making massive amounts of progress daily? She sighed. This wasn't the way she'd envisioned the journey, either. She's at least hoped for a warm inn in which to sleep. No such luxury existed this far north.

Fortunately, her skill lived up to her reputation; she was able to magically conjure an ice hut for them to sleep in. It protected them from the biting wind and because the ice was made with magic, it tolerated a fire very well. This was, however, nothing compared to a proper inn. Conjured blankets kept them warm enough, to be sure, but there was a distinct unearthliness about them that unnerved Red if they were put to use for extended periods. Red could conjure anything, but everything she owned was hand made because of the nature of conjured things. The ice hut, however, would suffice quite well for what she needed.

Nikko's grumbling had her ready to make camp early for the night. She was about to tell him that he could dismount and check the area when a blinding white light flared up before them, startling the hippogryphs. Daiki screeched and reared back, dumping Red from his back. Nikko managed to stay astride Pryce with great difficulty. The white light hadn't gone away, and Red couldn't see anything. She could hear her beloved companions screeching for her and for each other.

"Red, where did you go?" Nikko called out to her. She rubbed at her hip.

"Down here on the ground. What's going on?"

"Dunno, I can't see a damned thing," he half shouted. Though Red couldn't see him, he was still struggling to keep Pryce under control.

And then, quite suddenly, everything stopped. No longer could she hear Daiki's frantic calls or Nikko's soothing words. Talons and hooves stopped scrabbling on the ice.

"Those are the noisiest lunars I've ever encountered," said a voice. It was distinctly feminine and sounded amused.

"Show yourself!" Nikko demanded. The voice laughed - not maliciously, but genuinely humoured.

"Sound a little less superior and a little more like the blind man you currently are and perchance I will," he voice said loftily. Before Nikko could fire off a caustic reply, Red spoke up.

"We are at your complete mercy. You have gotten us at a disadvantage and rendered us helpless," she said. Red gazed around, hoping to catch any sign of movement in the vast whiteness.

"You're a humble one, magi," the voice said approvingly. And just as quickly as it arrived, the light was gone. Red blinked several times to adjust her vision and when all was clear, she was shocked. Daiki and Pryce (who no longer bore Nikko; the sorcerer looked terribly confused as to when he'd been removed from Pryce's back) were standing beside a woman, enjoying being petted by her.

Her skin was the colour of a cloudless winter sky, and her eyes as blue as the deepest reaches of the ocean. Her full lips were the same shade of dark blue as her hair, which was streaked with ice white. She was scantily clad, though the clothes she did wear were white. Her beaded top was simply two triangles of fabric that just covered her voluptuous breasts and tied at the back of her neck. Thin strips of cloth spidered out over over her hips, and a thicker bit of fabric fell to cover her nether region, but opened to reveal her thighs. The same cloth reconnected and covered her knees and upper thighs. Strappy white sandals adorned her feet, but they were bottomless. A sapphire shaped like a teardrop hung from her neck.

Red and Nikko stared at her, in awe at her beauty. Fortunately for them, Red found her voice first.

"What is your name, lady?" she asked cautiously. The woman grinned.

"You may call me Lucinda," she said. She gazed down at Red. "And you are the one who prefers to be called the colour Red."

"Erm, yes, I am. Who are you, exactly?" Red asked. Lucinda did not answer immediately and instead lavished attention on the hippogryphs. Their eyes were closed in contentment and they made small noises of satisfaction.

"I'm something of an aid to my Lady Arkenna," she said. Red's eyes widened and she smiled.

"Arkenna knew we were coming and sent you?" Lucinda inclined her head.

"So where is the lake?" Nikko asked, his expression eager. Lucinda looked amused.

"Oh, you won't be going to her lake anytime soon. My Lady knows that something is wrong. Even if you found yourselves at the lake -- which wouldn't happen, it's too well concealed --, My Lady isn't there. She's investigating the disappearance of Lord Voltan."

"What do you mean, his disappearance?" Red asked. "Does that have anything to do with the temperature changes?"

"It does," Lucinda said with a nod. "But I don't know any more than that." Lucinda silenced Nikko's oncoming outburst with a piercing look. "Arkenna keeps her personal existence private, as she is entitled to."

"So, do we have to travel to Voltar to speak with Arkenna?" Red asked.

"No. You need to retrieve the Elemental Symbols from Arkenna's daughters. By the time you obtain them, Arkenna will be back. You must bring the Symbols to her, to prove yourselves." Red nodded her understanding, but Nikko crossed his arms and scowled.

"And how are we supposed to summon the elemental goddesses? We need a druid, and it's not like you can pluck one out of the merchant district in Synara," he said caustically. The sorcerer stood at his full height, which was an intimidating sight to most people. Lucinda was not of this world, however. She was from a world where even the least impressive would be made a king on this one. Lucinda strode up to Nikko, her hips swaying.

"You are arrogant, Moonreaper. Silnar handpicked you; you are his chosen one," she said, her tone implying that this should change his mind.

"I never asked for that," Nikko fired back heatedly. "He can take his blessing back, I don't want it."

"Arrogant and ungrateful," she said coldly. Whether you want it or not, it is yours to wield in Silnar's great name. Your future has been foreseen, there are no two ways around it." Lucinda circled Nikko, who was flushed with rage. "You sit upon the throne of your ego, looking down upon the world and all those in it. You would do well to take a page out of this young woman's book, sorcerer," Lucinda said, pointing to Red. The magi in question was watching Lucinda circle the sorcerer like a hawk. She knew better than to intervene. "You need to learn humility and respect. You need to learn to be humble. You must do what is best for those around you sometimes." Lucinda paused, raking her eyes over his body. "I ought to strip you of your powers - teach you a lesson."

Nikko made to protest, his eyebrows furrowing. Red's eyes widened. She had no idea how the loss of magic would effect a sorcerer, but she knew what it felt like. Lucien had once sapped her of every bit of her magic, and it had been the worst feeling she'd ever experienced. It was like someone had cut off her arm, but she could still feel it. She could feel the ghost of her magic, but could not use it. She had felt empty, and haunted. Surely Lucinda's threats were empty.

"But I cannot do that to Red. It is her great misfortune that she needs you to complete this task. And it is for Red's sake that I will grand you a blessing. When you get back to Synara, visit an inn by the title of The Split Diamond. Within you will find the druid you speak." Lucinda turned to Red, who was smiling gratefully. "I suggest you start with the winds."

The blinding light flashed once more, and when it receded, Lucinda was gone. Daiki and Pryce were looking content and as if they knew some secret. Red and Nikko stood ramrod straight, anchored to the spot. shocked. After a moment, Red turned to look at Nikko.

"You-"

"We should probably get to Synara," he interrupted her cooly. He was clearly stung by what Lucinda had said, by what she had threatened to do. Red chose to remain silent instead of speak her mind. She agreed with the ice sprite, although not as severely. Yes, Nikko was arrogant and he could do with a few lessons in humility, but she didn't think it warranted the loss of magic. But she kept her lips sealed tight, for the petulant, mutinous look on his face had her nearly laughing.

--

Synara was a great city, but it was not difficult to locate where The Split Diamond was. It was a pretty looking building in a most upscale part of the city. No surly mercenaries or dubious cloaked figures frequented this business.

When Red and Nikko entered The Split Diamond, they immediately noticed that the interior theme had nothing to do with gemstones of any kind. A myriad of plants decorated the place. Flowering plants, small potted trees, creeper vines, and even mushrooms were all present. The patrons of the inn chatted amicably with one another and joked over delicious smelling meals.

Nikko, still in a cranky mood (he'd kept silent during the entire journey to Synara. Even Pryce had taken notice to him, and attempted to cheer him up by performing a few aerial acrobats. This nearly dumped Nikko from his seat and simply terrified the sorcerer), wandered off on his own to search for the druid. Red used this opportunity to admire a rather large and ancient looking potted tree that stood by the door. It's branches arched over the doorway, providing immediate shade to those who walked in. The branches were gnarled and the trunk itself spiraled up and disappeared into the leafy growth. She reached out to touch it; the bark was smooth and felt very oddly like fabric.

"It's magnificent, isn't it?"

The voice startled Red. Looking to her left, she saw a young man, the speaker standing next to her. He was incredibly handsome. His hair was cut in a style that was currently popular among Synaran men, long and slightly chopping, handing in layers, the longest of which grazing his strong jaw. The colour of honey, it shone in the light that poured in from the stained glass windows. His eyes were light brown, warm and calm. He was tall and well muscled, clearly being no stranger to a long day in the fields. Everything about him was relaxed and he put Red at ease very quickly.

"Yes, it is," she responded with a smile. Reluctantly, she took her eyes away from the man and looked back a the tree.

"Around here, it is known as the velvetbark tree, because of the texture of the wood." He put his fists on his hips, staring at the tree with pride. "It was a gift to the owner of this inn from a wealthy elven merchant, and they called me in to tend it. Synara's a nice place, once you get used to it."

Red fondled a few of the soft leaves. "Are you the resident tree-man, then?" she asked lightly. The man shrugged.

"You could say that. The proprietor paid a lot for a druid to be found and brought in. Now it seems every woman in the city wants me help with their wilting houseplants," he intoned without passion. Red's head snapped around and she stared hard at the man with wide eyes. He backed up a step under the intensity of her gaze.

"You're a druid?" she demanded breathlessly. He nodded warily after a moment's hesitation. "What is your name?" At this point, a smile was working its way onto Red's face, and excitement was sparking in her eyes.

"Erm, it's Loryn," he said, smiling back.










ENTER THE COMPETITION FOR RED'S AFFECTIONS. Nikko's in for a fight, I'll tell ya that much. Though, if he keeps up that attitude he might as well stick his foot out and trip Red right into Loryn's muscular, tanned arms...

First of all.. CREEPER VINE!

Second, this is what Lucinda looks like.


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Re: Tales from Shoal Keep: Ch. 15 - Lucinda's Aid

Postby LightningRip » August 24th, 2011, 1:31:49 am

-busts out laughing at what Nikko's expression will be when he meets Loryn-

:lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: Red, Red, Red X-D
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Re: Tales from Shoal Keep: Ch. 15 - Lucinda's Aid

Postby Chess » August 24th, 2011, 11:24:35 am

EERHHMM
I had to catch up.
Very thrilling, lotsa suspense.
I am not asking for more.
Instead I am demanding it. Write another chapter. If I don't see one up in the next THREE days, I will...I will...
Take all your powers away! Mwa ha ha! :evil:
Please write another chapter!

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Re: Tales from Shoal Keep: Ch. 15 - Lucinda's Aid

Postby MadameRed » August 29th, 2011, 12:43:13 pm

Sixteen. Moonreaper What He Sews

Red took hold of Loryn's hand and tugged him through the inn, grinning widely.

"Lucinda sent you, didn't she? I'm so glad she did, I doubt Nikko and I would have been able to find a druid without her help. Oh I just can't believe our luck! You might even be able to pull the stick out of his highness's arse," she yammered cheerfully. Loryn, still shell-shocked from Red's excited outburst, allowed himself to be dragged behind her. He had no idea who Lucinda was and he had no intentions of removing any sticks from anyone's bottom.

"Nikko! Nikko, what are you doing?" Red called. Nikko turned from the previous object of his attentions. He had been leaned over the bar and was wooing an unsuspecting barmaid. She was a simpering noirette with a pretty face. Red's steps faltered when she saw this, her face carefully blank. She then scowled and stomped over to Nikko, leaving Loryn standing in the middle of the inn, looking terribly confused.

"You were supposed to be looking for the druid, not seducing another victim!" she admonished. He grinned salaciously.

"She said she knew the druid, but she'd only tell me if I-"

"If yo did what?" Red demanded, throwing the barmaid a frosty glance. The barmaid, in return, glared at Nikko.

"You didn't tell me your girlfriend was here!" she said shrilly. Turning her nose in the air, she flounced off into the kitchens. Nikko couldn't speak, simply watched with longing as his lost playmate walked off. Nikko rounded on Red, his blue eyes flashing.

"What is your problem, woman?" he hissed. Red pursed her lips, and her notorious temper flared to life.

"How dare you? My problem? You can't keep it in your pants long enough to concentrate on the task at hand." She spoke lowly so that the whole of the inn could not hear her, but her voice held a dangerous edge. Nikko narrowed his eyes and bent toward Red.

"Just because you are made of clockwork does not mean I am, love," he growled. Red pulled back away from Nikko and stared at him coolly.

"This is neither the time or the place to discuss this. I found the druid. The poor man's been subject to your foolishness already, and he doesn't even know you." Red turned on her heel, obviously hurt. With an irritated sigh, Nikko followed the magi. Red led Nikko over to a man standing in the middle of the room, who looked very boring in Nikko's opinion.

"Loryn, I apologize that I must introduce you to Nikko, the sorcerer," Red said, sounding very tired. "Nikko, this unfortunate fellow is Loryn, our druid." With a smile, Loryn put his hand out.

"Good to meet you," the druid said. With a grunt and a glare at Red, Nikko shook Loryn's outstretched hand. "I've never met anyone quite so excited to meet me." He gestured to an empty table near them. "We should probably sit down so you two can explain to me what this is all about because, quite frankly, I am very lost."

--

"And so you see, this is all Nikko's fault," Red finished pleasantly. The sorcerer cast a scathing look at Red.

"It most certainly is not my fault," he said curtly. "If I hadn't informed you-"

"I would be in my library with a cup of hot tea and a book," the magi replied hotly. Red's temper flared up and she was whole-heartedly ready to dive across the table and throttle Nikko when Loryn cleared his throat.

"The druid had listened very intently as the magi and the sorcerer chronicled their tale. He had asked a few questions here and there, but mostly he had listened. At first he wasn't certain that he believed them, but as he listened to their story unfold, he realized that no one would go through such tribulations for dungballs and laughs. Nikko, for all his arrogance (Loryn had seen this immediately), seemed to be a decent enough fellow, and Red... She put him at ease, and trusting her was an immediate effect. She could be a bit overbearing, but her intentions were good. These were overall good people, and he decided to believe them, to trust them a little.

"I don't believe this is the fault of anyone sitting at this table," he pacified ("Thank you," Nikko said, looking at Red pointedly). "Someone else is pulling the strings here, and from what I've gathered, they've got the Black Hunters under their control now. At least part of the Black Hunters," he amended. Red sighed in relief.

"My thoughts exactly. I feel, as does Raistlin, that whomever is causing the temperature changes is now controlling the Black Hunters. It's a pain, since the hunt for Nikko is now doubled, but it's what we have got to deal with." Red cast her gaze downward. "I'm not going to let whomever it is keep wreaking having on the balance of this world. I am not going to lose my friends," she said firmly.

"And you shall not," Loryn said. "I will accompany you both on your journey." Nikko sat back in his chair, his arms crossed.

"Just like that?" he asked skeptically. "You don't know us. We could be an insane axe-murdering couple, luring unwary, trusting strangers into our bloodthirsty clutches." He emphasized his point by imitating claws with his hands.

"He paints a pretty picture, doesn't he?" Red remarked sarcastically.

"And what of you? You may not be a druid at all. Perhaps you are a manic slave trader looking for fresh meat to sell on the black mar -- what is this?" Nikko was cut off mid-tirade when he noticed a leafy vine creeping down from the ceiling and trying to braid itself into his hair. Across the table, Loryn was smiling knowingly.

Red laughed aloud, impressed. Nikko was impressed as well, but he never would have admitted it to anyone. He disentangled the vine from his hair and watched as it wound itself back around a beam on the ceiling.

"Charming," Nikko said dryly, patting his hair back down. "So you are a druid. Perfect. Why do you feel compelled to possibly risk your life for a couple of strangers?"

"Well, it's like you said: These changes are worldwide. In the end, it will effect everyone. If I can do anything to stop this downward spiral, I will. I've got the opportunity to help," he said. His voice held a certain conviction in it. Red smiled widely.

"Perfect! Now we can summon the elemental goddesses and get some real progress under our belts."

"Lucinda said to start with the winds. My guess would be that we must start with the Air Goddess," Nikko said, looking from Loryn to Red. Both nodded sagely. "I know the Alasre Mountains are windy. Sounds like as good a place as any to start," he suggested.

"I agree," Loryn said. "But do either of you know how to summon the goddesses?" Red shook her head.

"No, but I know someone I can ask to find out," she said.

"Can you contact this person tonight?" the druid asked.

"Yes, I can," she told him.

"Do that. I shall speak with the proprietor about a room for you two. I board here for free, in return for my services. Please excuse me," he said, rising from the table and walking into the kitchens. With Loryn gone, Red rounded on Nikko, her green-brown eyes glinting dangerously.

"You need to keep your backhanded comments to yourself, and you might try being a little more grateful," she hissed.

"If you'd have let me die, then I wouldn't have to listen to your constant nagging, you stony wench," he growled.

"Forgive me for wanting to finish this mission to be rid of you," she said through gritted teeth. Standing up from the table with enough force to knock her chair backward, she swept out of the inn like a storm.

Nikko sat at the table, fuming. How could he have ever found that infuriating woman desirable? She plucked upon his every nerve expertly and lit the fire of his anger like no other. Perhaps this was the very reason he had wanted her, but he couldn't be sure. He'd never met a woman quite like her.

"Bah!" he said, waving his thoughts away dismissively. He scanned the common room, finding the black-haired barmaid from before. He caught her eye and waved her over, his smile promising her the world.

--

Red blew outside, her fury carrying her blindly. She was angry with the sorcerer, yes, but she was also hurt. Just as she felt like they were beginning to understand one another and get along, he transformed into his old self once more. He had once again become the cold scoundrel he'd been when he'd approached her in the desert.

Then Red paused to think. Their desert encounter had been such a short while ago. She had been foolish in thinking he had changed. Despite his knowledge of the happenings of the world, his chief concern remained his nocturnal ventures.

"I am a fool," she told herself scathingly.

"I really doubt that." Red looked up sharply to see Loryn standing before her. She smiled weakly.

"That is very kind of you, but I should have known better to expect any great things from that streetwalker," she finished bitterly.

"Is that was he was doing before you found him?" Loryn asked, his eyebrows raised. Red shrugged.

"He may as well have been. He certainly enjoys the company of women. As long as the woman only opens her mouth to-"

"He has hurt you," the druid cut in gently. Red looked up at Loryn. He read her like an open book, saw past her anger and rage to what lies beneath. Not even Lucien had been able to figure her so easily.

"He has, but I prefer to channel it all into anger - to fight back instead of crying like a child," she confided. "I don't believe what he said about me. I am not clockwork, I am not made of stone. I know what I must do, and it does not involve having a partner in my bed each night." The magi paused, then smiled apologetically at Loryn. "I am rambling, forgive me." He waved it off.

"What are new friends for?" he said with a shrug. "We could have some fun with this, though." Red eyed him shrewdly.

"How so?"

"A little tit for tat, if you would pardon the pun," Loryn said, his eyes twinkling mischievously.

--

With a slap on the rump his only goodbye to Krya the barmaid, Nikko sauntered out of the vacant room they'd temporarily made theirs. The sorcerer was pleasantly spent as he swaggered down the hall to his room. Before his departure with Kyra, Loryn had informed him of his room number and that while he shared the room with Red, there were two separate beds. This had, at first, crimped his plans with Kyra. Should Red walk in on him with the barmaid... well, he would rather not think of the outcome. So Kyra led him to a vacant room, where they discussed primitive matters at great length.

His lust satiated and his prior anger gone, he walked down the flowery hall fully prepared to make nice with his magi friend. He was aware that his words had stung her, and in retrospect, he probably shouldn't have said them.

As he approached the door, preparing his words in his head, he heard voices from within and saw lamplight flickering beneath the door frame. Removing his room key, he jammed it into the lock and opened the door.

"You couldn't have held your discussions until I returned?"

As he took in the scene before him, he simply could not find his voice again. The beds were in each far corner of the room. In the left-most bed were two people - and he knew them. Unmistakable red hair flowed down a smooth back. Large, tanned hands gripped a soft waist. Whispered words that he had heard from countless faceless women slipped from Red's lips with an ease that made Nikko shiver. Loryn smiled, a hand going to her neck and pulling her down. Before their lips could meet, Nikko mastered his voice once more.

"You can leave now, Loryn," he said loudly. Red twisted around lazily, as if she had known he was there. Her bindings still covered her breasts, but she made no motion to hide herself. She locked gazes with the sorcerer for a long minute. Then, with an irritated sigh, she turned back to Loryn and whispered something to him.

Nikko turned on his heel and stepped aside, leaving the door open. he stood outside the room, more than a little shocked. He could hear the shuffling of bedsheets and clothing, of boots being pulled on. More whispering, and then a chuckle from Red. Heavy booted footfalls brought Loryn out of the room. Nikko stood, his arms crossed, his face blank. The druid clapped him companionably on the shoulder.

"She said there was nothing between the two of you. No hard feelings?" he asked cheerfully. Not waiting for an answer, or not needing one, Loryn strode confidently down the hall with a spring in his step that only the 'lucky man' had. His face still carefully passive, he turned and entered the room, closing the door quietly behind him.

Red sat cross-legged on her bed, unashamed, in her bindings and undergarments. Her face was blank, but her eyes were defensive, almost challenging. Without a word, Nikko walked over to his bed and sat down, leaning over to remove his boots. In silence they moved under their blankets and doused their lamps. Each shifted in their respective beds for a few moments, seeking comfortable positions. It was only when the room was completely silent that Nikko spoke up.

"Did Loryn live up so high to your stellar expectations that you took him to your bed so soon?" Nikko asked quietly. At first he was met by only silence, but after a moment, Red responded.

"Did that bar wench fall down to yours?"

No answers were given that night, their silence the only storyteller either needed.










Oh boy. Nikko gets grumpy if he doesn't get some dessert, and Red's out for all kinds of revenge. Hopefully this brought out a new side to Red. She's not all sunshine and buttercups. She's got a cruel side, thanks to Lucien, but why? Well, you'll have to keep reading to find out.
This one was shorter that I expected, but this is just where the chapter ended. As always, please let me know of any spelling errors! Thanks <3

A few quick questions for my readers. Even if you just read and have never posted a reply, I would greatly appreciate if you'd answer these!

Who is your favourite character?
What do you like most about them?
Who is your least favourite character and why?
What would you like to see in this story?
Which direction can you see it going?
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Re: Tales from Shoal Keep: Ch. 16 - Moonreaper What He Sews

Postby Phoenixwildfire » August 29th, 2011, 1:00:04 pm

Who is your favourite character? Red
What do you like most about them? She's independent and doesn't hold back her opinions- but can be calm and reassuring if need be
Who is your least favourite character and why?
Hmm, that's hard to say. Each character has good traits and bad traits O_o
What would you like to see in this story? I'm a sucker for good romance drama. This last chapter made me almost squee with happiness that Red's playing back to Nikko's game XD
Which direction can you see it going? The journey could be tough, but I think Nikko could learn to get along with Loryn and hopefully make good with Red.
Hopefully the bad guys won't give them too much hassle (but I'm sure they will- it's what bad guys do!)


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