Post by Hunter on Jul 4, 2009 1:07:40 GMT -5
(07/04/09 - 01:06:37 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
: Enters the room...
(07/04/09 - 01:13:28 ) mouse : Enters the room...
(07/04/09 - 01:13:42 ) mouse : Leaves the Camp...
(07/04/09 - 01:14:04 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
: *Having left His business in Schendi to see Steele's camp, on word that it would be moving on, Hunter knew there had been trouble, the scar under His left eye itched from with the dye that had sealed it in that very camp on the plains. Retreiving His red kaiila from the outskirts of the jungles, He rode day and night acorss the prairies, guides by stars and sun until the old camp into view on the horizon, it's firepits burnt out, bosk herds lose without guides, and the outriders drunk at the fallen state of their Home...*
(07/04/09 - 01:20:33 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Riding along the Plains and says to . . : Karma Kula : *Gripping the reigns to halt the beast as He watched over the scene, His heart was heavy..... He might have moved on to allign Himself with the Homsestone of Tor and adopt the customs of the Tahari tribesmen, but He had always thought without question that His pyre would be here where it all first began so long ago, lifted by smoke back to Sky to travel the winds of the plains to that place of dust.... now it seemed the camp would go first, without song or ceremony, rotting back to the earth and trampled under the hooves of the unclaimed herds that now milled about, unsure of just how close to freedom they truely where.....*
(07/04/09 - 01:29:37 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Sotting around the Center Fire and says to . . : Karma Kula : *He left His kaiila to roam about and hunt, while He walked through the avenue of silent wagons, and then to the white cold ashes of the fireside. The bosk hides and raised dais of Darvin were still there, empty like the wind that passed over them... Hunter settled down crosslegged on His old furs, and the memories of His life here came back to make Him smile and frown at what had transpired here, the good and the infamous......*
(07/04/09 - 01:35:07 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Sotting around the Center Fire and says to . . : Karma Kula : *His first memory was when He was but an unscarred young man, the last of another camp that had not survived the winter, wandering the plains like a starved urt until He was caught by the outriders under Kamrus and led before Darvin, declared a free Man and allowed to live among His people.... the first night He met sidona, a kajira of virginal charm with wanton dark eyes like His deepest dreams.....*
(07/04/09 - 01:37:30 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Sotting around the Center Fire and says to . . : Karma Kula : *There had been trouble over the girl between Darvin and Himself, but it soon passed and He no longer needed to camp on the plains alone each night to guard His life... taking a wagon and lance to become the leader of a small patrol of outriders....*
(07/04/09 - 01:42:18 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Sotting around the Center Fire and says to . . : Karma Kula : *Then the others arrived... Faelan the Poet and Her animal guard, Wisteria the Merchant from Turia whose father's train of wagons had been raided, Herself lost until She found the camp and was left alone to stay during the winter... He had never told Her that it was His Men that had raided and killed Her father, and for some feeling He still could not understand He let Her live, following her back to the camp after washing the black ash from His face so She could not recognize Him.... would She ever forgive Him if She learnt of such a tragedy?....*
(07/04/09 - 01:49:27 )
Josh
: Enters the room...
(07/04/09 - 01:50:23 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Sotting around the Center Fire and says to . . : Karma Kula : *Then came the Taharian swordsman, Darghun of Tor... shaven of head and stoic of heart, ruthless in His love of women and the cold touch of steel, but He also was the finest brother any could wish for... Darghun taught Him to fight and opened His horizon to the realms and cities of Men beyond the wild prairies... rode with Him to taverns to drink and argue with others, gamble and the value of coins.... They had rosde together to challenge the coward Krone Cain and His Woman after they insulted Ubar Steele, in their own camp before the once great Ubar Krull, another face from the past that was now fading with time....*
(07/04/09 - 01:54:49 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Sotting around the Center Fire and says to . . : Karma Kula : *The many slaves, too many to remember them all..... but there where some who where unforgetable in their temper and charms.... abbey the she sleen, who had briefly been freed but lost her ways to a broken slave's heart.... parvane the lost, sneaking back in time and time again to the great ire of A/all as she was caged and beaten but would not leave... until the scoundrel warrior Kyrodom arrived under pretense of blood relations, then ran off with the girl to take His ill gotten place as a village Ubar in the far north..... liliana... trained to perfection, but also lonely in her life here, working for the good of all with little recognition of her stabilizing effect on them A/all *
(07/04/09 - 01:59:51 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Sotting around the Center Fire and says to . . : Karma Kula : *Then came the end of His time here... the time of Darghun's meeting with the FW Lilly of Venna, a sulking perfumer who fell for His charms.... He left to make His home with Her elsewhere, declaring their union in this very camp as they returned from time to time.... and then Hunter Himself finally moved on... riding eastward to join Darghun in Tor... but that was another memory, another Home... but it would never be the same as this one... the camp of Ubar Darvin Steele...* Hai Kassar! *He called out into the lonely night* Hai Kassar!......
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
: Enters the room...
(07/04/09 - 01:13:28 ) mouse : Enters the room...
(07/04/09 - 01:13:42 ) mouse : Leaves the Camp...
(07/04/09 - 01:14:04 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
: *Having left His business in Schendi to see Steele's camp, on word that it would be moving on, Hunter knew there had been trouble, the scar under His left eye itched from with the dye that had sealed it in that very camp on the plains. Retreiving His red kaiila from the outskirts of the jungles, He rode day and night acorss the prairies, guides by stars and sun until the old camp into view on the horizon, it's firepits burnt out, bosk herds lose without guides, and the outriders drunk at the fallen state of their Home...*
(07/04/09 - 01:20:33 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Riding along the Plains and says to . . : Karma Kula : *Gripping the reigns to halt the beast as He watched over the scene, His heart was heavy..... He might have moved on to allign Himself with the Homsestone of Tor and adopt the customs of the Tahari tribesmen, but He had always thought without question that His pyre would be here where it all first began so long ago, lifted by smoke back to Sky to travel the winds of the plains to that place of dust.... now it seemed the camp would go first, without song or ceremony, rotting back to the earth and trampled under the hooves of the unclaimed herds that now milled about, unsure of just how close to freedom they truely where.....*
(07/04/09 - 01:29:37 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Sotting around the Center Fire and says to . . : Karma Kula : *He left His kaiila to roam about and hunt, while He walked through the avenue of silent wagons, and then to the white cold ashes of the fireside. The bosk hides and raised dais of Darvin were still there, empty like the wind that passed over them... Hunter settled down crosslegged on His old furs, and the memories of His life here came back to make Him smile and frown at what had transpired here, the good and the infamous......*
(07/04/09 - 01:35:07 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Sotting around the Center Fire and says to . . : Karma Kula : *His first memory was when He was but an unscarred young man, the last of another camp that had not survived the winter, wandering the plains like a starved urt until He was caught by the outriders under Kamrus and led before Darvin, declared a free Man and allowed to live among His people.... the first night He met sidona, a kajira of virginal charm with wanton dark eyes like His deepest dreams.....*
(07/04/09 - 01:37:30 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Sotting around the Center Fire and says to . . : Karma Kula : *There had been trouble over the girl between Darvin and Himself, but it soon passed and He no longer needed to camp on the plains alone each night to guard His life... taking a wagon and lance to become the leader of a small patrol of outriders....*
(07/04/09 - 01:42:18 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Sotting around the Center Fire and says to . . : Karma Kula : *Then the others arrived... Faelan the Poet and Her animal guard, Wisteria the Merchant from Turia whose father's train of wagons had been raided, Herself lost until She found the camp and was left alone to stay during the winter... He had never told Her that it was His Men that had raided and killed Her father, and for some feeling He still could not understand He let Her live, following her back to the camp after washing the black ash from His face so She could not recognize Him.... would She ever forgive Him if She learnt of such a tragedy?....*
(07/04/09 - 01:49:27 )
Josh
: Enters the room...
(07/04/09 - 01:50:23 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Sotting around the Center Fire and says to . . : Karma Kula : *Then came the Taharian swordsman, Darghun of Tor... shaven of head and stoic of heart, ruthless in His love of women and the cold touch of steel, but He also was the finest brother any could wish for... Darghun taught Him to fight and opened His horizon to the realms and cities of Men beyond the wild prairies... rode with Him to taverns to drink and argue with others, gamble and the value of coins.... They had rosde together to challenge the coward Krone Cain and His Woman after they insulted Ubar Steele, in their own camp before the once great Ubar Krull, another face from the past that was now fading with time....*
(07/04/09 - 01:54:49 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Sotting around the Center Fire and says to . . : Karma Kula : *The many slaves, too many to remember them all..... but there where some who where unforgetable in their temper and charms.... abbey the she sleen, who had briefly been freed but lost her ways to a broken slave's heart.... parvane the lost, sneaking back in time and time again to the great ire of A/all as she was caged and beaten but would not leave... until the scoundrel warrior Kyrodom arrived under pretense of blood relations, then ran off with the girl to take His ill gotten place as a village Ubar in the far north..... liliana... trained to perfection, but also lonely in her life here, working for the good of all with little recognition of her stabilizing effect on them A/all *
(07/04/09 - 01:59:51 )
. . : Karma Kula : . .
Hunter
City of Tor PG
Sotting around the Center Fire and says to . . : Karma Kula : *Then came the end of His time here... the time of Darghun's meeting with the FW Lilly of Venna, a sulking perfumer who fell for His charms.... He left to make His home with Her elsewhere, declaring their union in this very camp as they returned from time to time.... and then Hunter Himself finally moved on... riding eastward to join Darghun in Tor... but that was another memory, another Home... but it would never be the same as this one... the camp of Ubar Darvin Steele...* Hai Kassar! *He called out into the lonely night* Hai Kassar!......
