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Post by Teirney Lannister on May 23, 2008 23:23:19 GMT -5
Aerie approached the doors of Bronzehall and pushed them gently aside.
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Post by Horas on May 23, 2008 23:33:38 GMT -5
There is a young, boyish laugh from one of the upper windows, but the culprit pulls his head back inside before Aerie can see who is responsible.
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Post by Teirney Lannister on May 23, 2008 23:36:39 GMT -5
Aerie looked up to see something descending upon her. It seemed to happen in slow motion, and she was frozen to the ground, watching the pot sink lower and lower until an overpowering odor clouded her eyes with tears and blurred her vision.
It was the sticky warmth that awoke her. She let out a blood-curdling shriek and clawed at her face and soiled hair. "Who did this?" she screetched hysterically.
A giggle caught her attention, and she looked up just in time to notcie a flurry of motion by a high window. She strode towards it quickly, seething wuth humilation and fury. "You, get down here, NOW!" her voice trembled with outrage. "I'll give you 3 seconds before I feed you to my shadowcats."
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Post by Teirney Lannister on May 23, 2008 23:45:39 GMT -5
Aerie didn't care how ridiculous she would look, covered with reeking shit and chasing after two delinquent children in Bronzehall. She broke into a dead run after them. She was fast, and she knew she would catch up.
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Post by Teirney Lannister on May 23, 2008 23:49:00 GMT -5
Aerie gathered herself and lunged. They would be hers.
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Post by Horas on May 23, 2008 23:53:00 GMT -5
Daeron Blackwood stumbles as the shit-covered woman barrels into him and his partner in crime. He falls into a heap, and tries to get up and run again, but starts laughing so hard he finds he can't move.
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Post by Teirney Lannister on May 23, 2008 23:58:44 GMT -5
Aerie was in blind rage. Despite being a tiny person herself, she grabbed the idiots by their collars and shook them until she could hear their teeth rattling in their brainless skulls.
"You," she squalled in surprise over heaving breaths of mixed exhaustion and anger. "You--Horas's little brat." She was rendered temporarily speechless. "How dare you," she seethed once her voice returned. "What possessed you to do that?" She resumed her shaking with gusto and when she was certain they were satisfactorily stunned, she roared into the other boy's ear, "And who are you, little brat?"
The breath left her once more. It was Brynden, Aranya's son. the two from whom she least expected it. "You..." she growled incoherently.
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Post by Horas on May 24, 2008 0:06:39 GMT -5
Daeron smiles sweetly. "You look especially beautiful today, nauntie," he says as shit drips from her hair into a little puddle on the floor.
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Post by Teirney Lannister on May 24, 2008 0:11:57 GMT -5
That was the last straw.
Aerie was too small to toss them both onto her lap, so she did the next best thing.
She smacked them both atop the shit-covered floor face first and sat on them. Then commenced a fit of spanking so zealous she would have feared her hands cracking open if she wasn't so absorbed in the task. Shit flew from her fingers, and she made sure it all dripped down upon both of them, dropping into their hair and onto their necks in great stinking gobs.
"Wait. Til. I. Tell. Your. Mother," she growled with every whack of her hand.
"What. Would. Your. Father. Think."
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Post by Horas on May 24, 2008 0:21:56 GMT -5
"Ow! OW!" Daeron yells, "Gerroff me, you giant witch!" He struggles to free himself, kicking wildly but to little avail.
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Post by Teirney Lannister on May 24, 2008 0:30:51 GMT -5
Aerie's blows finally quieted, and the woman straightened with sudden purpose.
She rose from the ground swiftly and jerked them up after her, never easing her pincer-like grip about their necks. "Okay children. You've had your little fun. I think it's time for me to have mine. We're going to drop by the stables for a little visit. I have a special task for you two." A cruel smile curved across her face, and she dragged them forward.
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Post by Horas on May 24, 2008 0:41:12 GMT -5
Daeron has little choice but to comply, murmuring a string of words he's only heard from Duskendale's sailors under his breath.
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Post by Teirney Lannister on May 24, 2008 0:42:58 GMT -5
Aerie crackled maniacally at his comment. "You two will be doing a little more than that," she sneered.
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Post by Flex on May 24, 2008 11:13:21 GMT -5
Darien, curious about the noise, comes walking up and sees the group walk to the stables. A moment later a horrid smell enters his nose and it is then that he realises that the woman and two children are covered in shit. He followed along without saying a word, curious about the going ons.
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Post by The Stranger on May 25, 2008 2:40:07 GMT -5
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A young man of perhaps twelve or thirteen, arrives at the Bronze hall. He is carrying something heavy and covered in sackcloth.
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Hope you all are well and happy.
Feb 9, 2021 15:35:26 GMT -5
Hope you all are well and happy.
Feb 9, 2021 15:35:26 GMT -5