Dragon Age

[serpington]

"you!" durako said as the other rouge got in the cart. "thanks to you i was falsely accused," he then looked at the other man behind the rouge. "but you just loosened my bounds." he smiled slyly

[Grace.E]

"Dusin...?" Stella reached out, ignoring the man, she touched his shoulder as soft, white light luminated from her finger tips, this has always happened whenever she felt or saw pain or sadness. with her other hand she gently touched his other shoulder, her other hands lit up with the soft, white light. no pain is worst then the pain of losing a loved one... "he must of been very good friend to you..." she said softly

[Self-sain]

"We need to leave..." Dusin ordered the horse to move east, towards the camp site, "it should only take us till about night fall" the man said. Dusin continued to look in a diffrent direction not wanting to talk to any one. "Well, I guess I should first tell you why I followed you, I saw you use the air punch as Loub called it, back when we where kids. ...He was a good friend of mine... anyways, I'm here to recruit you into the ranks of the gray wardens, you have more then enough talent. My name is Samlinstie, or sam, I think it could do you some good. As for you other two, I guess well have to find a place to pawn you off at be-" "Stella is here with me!" Dusin growled, now looking forward with a serious look on his face. "Yea..anyways if you have any questions, we should be there by the time we arrive" sam turned to inspect the damage to his leg.

[Grace.E]

Stella gasped, her eyes wide. her heart was pounding wildly...she was always nervous when people became angry. but she smiled inwardly when she knew that she was not going to be sold again. she began humming quietly to herself, but continued to give cautious looks at the man named...Sam, right now she only trusted Dusin. but as all slaves are taught, it is not wise to become to attached... even though in the a day, she trusted Dusin fully.  she knew it was best to keep that truth to herself, except she eyed all the people around her. she was good at people watching. she hugged her knee's to her chest, she had almost fallen over a couple times due to the bumpiness of the horse cart. she closed her eyes...and slowly she fell into a light doze. still aware, but not quite....

[serpington]

"try and sell me, but the moment I'm no longer stuck with them...." he referred to the other elf and the dwarf on the other side of the cart "I'm going back to what i was doing."

[Halfeb]

((Hope its okay if I join, even if I'm kinda late. I read the story though))

As the cart traveled down the road, after a turn, there was a broken box in the middle of the track. The bars at the front showed it was a cage, and, even thought it was broken, there was a poor mabari stuck inside. It looks like it had been there for some time, it saw the cart pulling close and let out a whine, followed by a short weak bark that was only ment to say, "Help me." The mabari looked out at them, they hadn't been the first to pass him by since he fell off a cart that was transporting him.

He had markings painted on his fur. The markings of a war dog. He whined some more, hoping these good people would stop for him.

[serpington]

(hay i don't think anyone will mind but you should go to the ooc, just to stop any real complaining.)

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Yevin stepped towards the pedestal where he would drink the lirium-based tonic and enter the Fade, but the First Enchanter put a hand on his shoulder with worry almost shinig from his eyes. "Yevin, do you truly think you can handle the Fade without us?" Yevin's eyes were unfocused, so the Head Templar put a hand in front of the First Enchanter's shoulder and gently pulled him off Yevin. "The boy is more accustomed to the Fade than the rest of us, I mean he practically sees it every time he casts magic!" The First Enchanter nodded with reluctancy and let Yevin begin his first complete 'dive' into the Fade...

Upon reawakening in his bed, there were two Templars stationed at his bed and were dressed for battle by the looks of their attitude and armaments. "Oh look, the buck is finally awake." The tone was condecending, but what was odd was how dark his eyes looked. "You getting up or-" as the Templar reached for him, Yevin seemed to snap as he shot a blast of electricty right into the Templar's chest while yelling:"Don't touch me!!" The other Templar pulled out his sword and held it towards Yevin, who calmed down even though his fists never unclenched. "I understand that we may not ever experience what the Harrowing puts the first-timers through, but that does not justify trying to fry someone for trying to get you on your two feet." The dark gaze Yevin had earlier completely vanished and his eyes seemed filled with worry. "Did I just... kill him?" The templar kicked his less disciplined colleague, who groaned rather loudly at the kick. "He'll be fine since the armor took the brunt of it, but I'll need to come with you to explain why we have a wounded Templar."

[Rygore Anikeria]

"Sell me?" Ukko sighed "Well have to see how this goes." Ukko notices the smallish animal in the cage. and the poor condition of it, he quickly hopped off the cart lifted the box and managed to get it and himself back on the cart. He examines the animal. "I can't bare to see animals in distress, and he looks friendly enough."

[Self-sain]

"I swear..." Sam said as he shook his head, and faced palmed. "You elf's are more sensitive, then a pregnant women. When I said pawn, I didn't mean sell, I merely meant to get rid of, for one thing, selling some one is illegal,and for another thing, I'm not allowed to do something that isn't ethical." Sam looked at the marbial, "A war dog, the only thing better then a marbial, is two" Sam chuckled at his own joke. Dusin ignored the loud man, they where pulling into a small camp ground, there appeared to be a good amount of people going this way and that, he didn't know what was totally going on. "Hold on, sate your business here, you ELF, and Dwarf." A guard said at the front of the camp ground, blocking there way to get in. "Hold your tongue, have you no respect for a Gray warden." Sam said as he popped his head forward in between Dusin and Stella. "A thousand apologies, please move forward." the guard motioned for the others to let them pass. "Stupid humans..." Dusin said, not caring who heard. Dusin parked the carriage into a holding pen, it wasn't there cart, but he couldn't just leave it anywhere. Sam jumped out of the cart, "I'm here to find some Gray Warden candidate, these two have already been approved candidates, the rest of you, will either A, try your luck to get the approval of the elder Gray warden, or B, be tried for any crimes you where committing when you where luckily saved. Not much of a choice, but it's yours." Sam said with a devilishly smile, "Wait! what do you mean candidate, I still have to do more??" "Of course, now if you guys have anything else to say, well be off to see the elder." Dusin turned to Stella, "Don't worry nothing will happen to you.. I promise." 

[Grace.E]

Stella opened her eyes and happily smiled to Dusin's promise, she jumped off from the cart and looked around, standing next to Dusin. her senses told her to run and hide and wait until be called on but she did not dare to move. Stella was feeling the same emotion as the marbial was when she saw the look in its eye. vulnerable, helpless, but most of all, she was still extremely terrorfied of humans.  she stood closer to Dusin. she did not want to show fear, but it shined brightly in her eyes as she looked around, she hurried over to the horses that were pulling the cart. one was a dark brown gelding while the other was a black filly, the dark brown had a white marking on its face with black socks, the black one only had a white streak down her face. she began to take off the tack of the horses except for their bridals. constantly looking over at Dusin, finally, done she walked back with both horses, she handed the reins of the dark brown horse to him.
"He might be...useful...to you..." her eyes lowered, but she was trying to not smile.

[Halfeb]

When he looked up into Stellas eyes, he did feel a definant bind, like, although they wern't even the same speices, they were the same. Horse lay back down. He was still in the cage. He gave off a little whine. He would do anything to be free again, to no longer have the confines of this box. He lay his head on his crossed paws.

[Grace.E]

Stellas eyes trailed back to the Marible, she noticed the lock, it was simple to pik, with a pin from her pocket, she made and effort to do so, when she did, the door swung open "go now..." she said gently "your free"

[Halfeb]

Horse stepped from the cage and he ran around. The air smelt so good. He ran to a stream nearby and drank before returning to Stella. He sat at her feet. He owed her a debet of gratitude now. She fee'd him from certain death. He sat and looked up to her before standing and bowing with his front legs. He was then so happy he jumped up onto her, knocking her over and lickign her face.

[Rygore Anikeria]

Ukko followed close behind Sam, the camp was so busy and he didnt want to draw any attention to himself like in the city.