(01:32:17 )
Personal combat is the ultimate test of my freedom.
Dhal al Ghur
Captain of the Sea Kur
ImagineChat
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to His Delicious Torment.||: The kaiila clawed at the ground eager to run the way we had been working our way through the scrub was not what the beast wanted it wanted to feel the open road or dash across the plains but there were no plains here the beast had energy and wanted to hunt. It was the perfect war beast. I slipped from my saddle moving quickly towards Kahil squatting down beside him while looking at soraya..."water please my lovely" then turning back to my commander we spoke as my hand drew in the sand our movements the ridges and the set of hills that stretched back towards the Fangs. "Kumba is scouting to assess the enemies strength. There was a small group that we came across, we are not sure if it was just a small scouting party of a larger group or a small party of men heading somewhere. We need to know before we venture any further." Pulling the scaft away from my face now as I turned to my first girl as I reached out for the bota of water.
(01:44:31 )
His Delicious Torment.
|| soraya ||
- Dhal's Property -
--Restricted--
-"The essence of Obedience.!"-
-First Girl-
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to Personal combat is the u: Slipping from the saddle her booted feet hit the hard surface and more grit flew up as she made her way to where her Master was squatted down low with His commander in deep conversation , the bota straps were eased off her shoulders and she uncorked one with the tug of sharp teeth, and she lowered down just behind Him to His left as she waited till He needed fresh water, she tugged at the scarf with her free hand and momentarily pushed her head wrapping back to reveal her flaxen mane just to feel the air upon her head was a comfort regardless of the oppressive heat but she quickly covered it back up not wanting to draw attention to herself
a small finger idly brushed some sort of bug from her leathers and then she pokes it with a stick practising her aim , hoping that would be the only time she had to attack anything, seeing His familiar face unwrapped she could not help but feel the love for Him rise up in her belly as she handed Him the bota and then quickly dropped her eyes back to the retreating bug making its own escape path across the sand.
(02:39:15 )
Personal combat is the ultimate test of my freedom.
Dhal al Ghur
Captain of the Sea Kur
ImagineChat
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to His Delicious Torment.||: My hand reaching for the bota, rough fingers brushing your small hand my dark gaze holding yours as I lifted the bota to my lips tasting your lips on the neck as I drank the water. My gaze still holding yours enjoying having you here as part of this small expedition. I did enjoy her so and we had grown closer together lately and despite my wanting to protect her I also realized that I needed her when I was out here too in the wilds or on the open deck of my serpent ship.
my focus now back on the sand diagram as we speak devising what strategy to adopt when I saw Kumba return he moved swiftly slipping from the saddle and come over to us quickly squatting beside us speaking as his eyes shone. "they are just a small band of men Captain, there is no sign of anyone other than those six men. I have a feeling that they are just a motley bunch of outlaws." I nodded with a grunt "take six men then Kumba and neutralize them we don't want to take any chances, when you are done we will get the caravan to proceed" I turned to soraya "be ready to ride and notify the caravan of the events, we hope to be cleared and moving again soon"
(02:49:55 )
Personal combat is the ultimate test of my freedom.
Dhal al Ghur
Captain of the Sea Kur
ImagineChat
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to -• The Spitfire •--•| Re: with a silent nod Kumba slipped back casting a few orders in a low tone as he headed back down into the shallow valley between the hills where the rest of the small contingent of about one hundred men waited. There were six men who obeyed immediately quickly slipping back onto their mounts falling into single file behind Kumba who led the way into the low hills riding along the shallow valleys staying off the high ground. I turned now to survey the Fangs and the low range of hills that led towards them still not convinced that it was completely clear, anything could happen we may have missed something, would we be in the clear?
(02:53:18 )
-• The Spitfire •-
assuming I was like most Women, was your first mistake
-•| Renee |•-
• Brinn Davos' Veiled Woman •
• City Scribe •
• Ward of Mason •
City of Corcyrus, IC
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to Her Stubborn Oneemelyn R: * the night had been awful, there had been some ambush of some sorts. I had been talking to Josh about it . Brinn had been helping out. I was not sure on what was going to happen. I didn't sleep as well as I did when I would be back home and some how, I thought back about our home .. a soft inhale of breath was taken. I turned to you for a mere moment "emelyn, pack up camp. I think, no I hope we will be leaving some time soon, I can see people on the move" I was just hoping that Iwas being right at moving. The lack of blackwine had made me grumpy, not liking that one bit
I had been tying the veil around my face again, making sure that it was covering my face as well ..that sand was not good to be in your lungs.. I could see Dhal on the move not to far from our wagons. But again, I had no idea what really happened. I was waiting for a report of some sorts... I was ready to go on the move when we would need to leave ... moving to the wagon, resetting the bow up front, checking out the two small daggers I always wore in the safety of my boots.. grunting slighlty as the Men were busy elsewhere. but I could be able to do this packing stuff myself.. with my right foot I brushed sand over the fire and a smile was covering my lips, seeing the flames dying slowly*
(03:07:48 )
Her Stubborn One
emelyn
Renee's slavegirl
-Restricted-
-City of Corcyrus, IC
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to -• The Spitfire •--•| Re: The whole time we had been on the road, I was not myself. I was quiet and withdrawn...hearing Your command, I had been knelt off to the side watching you from under slightly lowered lashes...my Silent gaze was fixated on you, I wasn't use to seeing you with veils on, it made your eyes almost seem angry. So when you spoke, I scrambled to my feet quickly with a Yes Mistress I would move into action, small bare feet pressed against the chilled ground as I moved around the small camp that had been set up...gathering Up all the dishes and pots and pans. Whatever had been taking out to cook or drink from, was put into a bucket and quickly washed, dried then packed back up and put into the wagon.
moving to the wagon with the bucket of dishes, I would take care walking up the narrow steps of the wagon, pulling the flap aside, I climbed in and set the dishes in the proper places before turning around and backing out of the wagon back to my feet. I had kept the bucket in my hand looking to you... Mistress should I get a bucket of water and pour on the fire? Or do you still need that? I waited for her answer, with bucket in hand, ready to head to the water barrel that was attached to the side of the wagon.
(03:10:44 )
His Delicious Torment.
|| soraya ||
- Dhal's Property -
--Restricted--
-"The essence of Obedience.!"-
-First Girl-
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to Personal combat is the u: taking His bota and recorking it with the bone, she slings it back over her shoulder,she hears her Masters words and one of the Guards hoists her back up into the saddle , adjusting her head scarf , she grips the reigns tightly ready to head back to the caravan with a moments notice,deep midnight gems watch the men head off under her Masters instructions and she feels the tension in the air, the beast dragging my hoof in the dirt the froth dripping from its bared teeth onto the sand
(03:11:00 )
Personal combat is the ultimate test of my freedom.
Dhal al Ghur
Captain of the Sea Kur
ImagineChat
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to His Delicious Torment.||: I looked over at Kahil "I have this uneasy feeling Commander, even though Kumba has given us the all clear, I'm not sure that he could have covered all the ground between here and the Fangs. I think you should send a scouting contingent down the road as well towards the Ost Fangs pillars, I want to be sure and not risk the caravan" Kahil nodded "I agree Captain we need to move with caution" He turned to Caleb a lieutenant and spoke quickly sending the man down into the shallow valley where forty men quickly mounted their kaiila and began to head out back towards the road. Grinning at Kahil as I climbed onto my beast "you knew that I wouldn't stay out of it and be in the thick of it or at least lead from the front did you my good man?" I laughed as I wheeled the beast to join the men heading down to the road with Kahil still complaining behind me "but you should not put yourself in danger Captain you are far too valuable" riding quickly now with soraya following closely behind on her beast
(03:32:58 )
-• The Spitfire •-
assuming I was like most Women, was your first mistake
-•| Renee |•-
• Brinn Davos' Veiled Woman •
• City Scribe •
• Ward of Mason •
City of Corcyrus, IC
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to Her Stubborn Oneemelyn R: * I wasn't being angry but the fact that you would be more impressed with the look inthe depths of brown eyes, it would be really in my advantage "Yes Mine" in a soft reply to the question of the fire being thrown out by the fire. I was resettling the kirtle that adorned my frame. I was taking the small things that I could pick up and put them in the wagon . "I swear eme, if this belly grows more, I am going to explode" it was said with a chuckle, but along with you, I wasn't feeling comfortable while travelling ... but why, I had no idea... "Lady, somethings are happening, something is off.. they have said it was clear. but I ... I don't feel it is clear .. something is off, really " the depths of brown was narrowed.. "Then stay put Josh, I might need you hear" He nodded and informed the Guards of Corcyrus. They would be ready, they were mounting their kaillas and took place around our Wagons*
(03:35:06 )
Her Stubborn One
emelyn
Renee's slavegirl
-Restricted-
-City of Corcyrus, IC
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to -• The Spitfire •--•| Re: I had waited for an answer to my question but heard no reply. Thinking Mistress must have a lot on her mind. The bucket was taken over to the water barrel on the side of the cooking wagon. Stopping before the barrel, I set the bucket down, at my side, then reach up to the top of the barrel, barely reaching the lid to the water barrel. Sliding the wooden lid off the barrel, the rope that was connected to ii, allowed the lid to dangle at the side of the barrel. It made a soft clicking sound as it gently slapped against the side of the wood. I bent at the waist, as long copper hued mane spilled over my shoulders falling around my form...grasping The rope handle of the bucket it was picked up, as I lifting to tip toes, the bucket was slipped over the edge and down into the barrel, it filled quickly. Once the bucket was filled, and heavy, it was lifted up out of the barrel as water rained down over my arms. I would manage to pull it from the barrel and down to my side without spilling or dropping it all on the ground or over me...
with water dripping down my arm, the bucket was walked over to the fire and set beside it, just in case...I Would head back over to where I had cleaned up, taking another check the area just to make sure I had gotten everything the Mistress told me to clean up... Seeing she was busy, I would slip away to my wagon, and set upon the stairs until I was needed...
(03:45:03 )
Caleb Sagev
Torvie Raider
Probationary member
Port Phenix
says to Personal combat is the u: As ordered he claimed the men and turned, “Get mounted and follow me, we make haste to the road, keep your eyes open and looking everywhere for movement. Once mounted upon their Kailia Caleb the waved them on and pushed his beast into action. It was slow raise they were coming over. He held the beasts back a little not wanting to burn them down in case a ready speed was needed. The did move fast and was near the road, about 50 more yards to go
(03:55:04 )
Personal combat is the ultimate test of my freedom.
Dhal al Ghur
Captain of the Sea Kur
ImagineChat
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to His Delicious Torment.||: The beast moved swiftly along the road behind the small contingent of men, Caleb leading the pack as it went down the dirt road. The sides of the road had the scrub cleared back away from the actual road and although the low range of hills ran along one side of the road it was evident it could still be a perfect place to stage an ambush. The opposite side of the road was open field My gaze scanning the open fields because it was a phalacy that an open field could not hide danger...it could and it would have the advantage of not being expected from the quarter.
I sent three men to ride abreast of the main road along through the fields to ensure that no-one was hiding down in the grass or in a shallow dried up river bed or something. I sent another five men to ride through the shallow hills abreast of us on the road to sweep through them to ensure that it was all clear on that side of the road as well. Glancing over my shoulder I saw that my messenger was riding close behind me. I smiled at her yet knew that she would not be able to see me because I had the scarf about my features once more but I was sure that she felt it. Dropping back so she could come up alongside me I called back at her..."send word back to get the caravan moving once more" I reached across grabbing her small hand in mine..."be careful" was all I said my feelings portrayed in the touch of my hand
(04:04:03 )
His Delicious Torment.
|| soraya ||
- Dhal's Property -
--Restricted--
-"The essence of Obedience.!"-
-First Girl-
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to Her Stubborn Oneemelyn R: riding close to her Master , the small droplets of sweat she could feel trickling down her back under the black tunic , three outriders fanned off to the fields and she felt His prescence as He turned slightly to her as they rode onwards then seeing Him slowing down she feels His hand touch hers as she recieves the message from His lips and she simply answers Him with her eyes as she turns the beast sharpley with the reigns and soon had the beast at full speed heading back to the caravan croughing low she endged the beast faster with her heels and soon the caravan was in sight
Bringing the beast to a halt she unwraps her scarf and deliveries the message that the caravan is to push forwards and pick up pace to make up for lost time, wiping her face with the scarf she feels the dust gritty on her flawless skin.
(04:04:09 )
Caleb Sagev
Torvie Raider
Probationary member
Port Phenix
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to ALL: He didn’t like the small hills around him, they could come out at them and they would be suddenly ambushed. He called for his men to double up, making the line shorter and they would ride side by said and the side they were on, they could watch it more closely not looking on both sides at once. He rode a little slower letting the caravan to gain some ground, it also gave the beasts they were riding a short breath. He was not ordered to do this, he took it under his own advisement and if it went wrong and men were killed he would be in big trouble. But, if he was right, it would be a good thing
(04:09:01 )
Her Stubborn One
emelyn
Renee's slavegirl
-Restricted-
-City of Corcyrus, IC
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to -• The Spitfire •--•| Re: I started to step one toe onto the steps of my wagon, but, stopped hearing the voice of my Mistress come from behind me...Spinning Around on the balls of my small feet, the next words that came from my mouth as feet quickly moved towards the direction of your voice... "Yes my Mistress! my feet were hurried to move around the side of the wagon and towards the fire. I smiled as I passed my Mistress, a sea of copper trailing behind me...reaching The fire, I would turn my head, looking down at my hair...bits Of wood chips and grass hung from the ends...I Would gather my hair up in both hands, pulling it from the ground, then shifted the mess of hair into one hand, then shook it to get the yuck off it, then picked the bits off that wouldn't shake out...
then the hair was twisted and twisted and twisted some more, tell it was a long thick cord of hair. I then tied it in a knot at the top of my head, then released the hold on the long hair. As the hair unfurled it cascaded down the small of her back, the hair lapping just hort's above her heels... Once the hair was up off the ground the bucket was lifted in both hands and with her knees she used it as leverage to help dump the water into the fire ring snuffing out the fire... As the water spilled into the pit, the steam rose quickly as gray smoke billowed up spraying gray mist as it sizzles and popped...I Had dumped the entire bucket in then set the bucket down, reaching for a stick that still lay at the side of the pit..The gray and black slug was mixed around till eme was sure no fire would spring back to life...
when eme was sure, the stick was put back where she got it from. eme then turned picking up the bucket by the rope handle and moving back towards the cooking wagon, the long rope of hair swayed down the small of her back and over her hips as she moved towards the cooking wagon to put the bucket up...once The bucket was put back on the side of the cooking wagon and secured with the straps to hold it to the wagon, eme tugged on it a few times just to make sure it was secure before heading back towards her wagon...
(05:46:44 )
Her Stubborn One
emelyn
Renee's slavegirl
-Restricted-
-City of Corcyrus, IC
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to -• The Spitfire •--•| Re: ( should read right by your sleeve)
(05:51:08 )
-• The Spitfire •-
assuming I was like most Women, was your first mistake
-•| Renee |•-
• Brinn Davos' Veiled Woman •
• City Scribe •
• Ward of Mason •
City of Corcyrus, IC
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to Her Stubborn Oneemelyn R: there was an arch of the delicate brow above that intense brown eye when you seemed to have forgotten who I was.. i was about to lash out my right hand across your cheek when you knelt and bowed your head... you just saved yourself for a beating ... I was not in the best of moods, I didn't like it when things were hidden before me . .but for this moment I would let it slip ... I would not forget it tho .. no ... I would remind you .. later.. allowing you to dwell on this for a while .. Had I know it had been a surprise.. but that was beyond the fact.. "Maybe I should just tie you to the wagonwheel.. let you be use to the Men of the Caravan" my words were softly brushed across my lips, brushed off against my veil ...
(05:59:55 )
Her Stubborn One
emelyn
Renee's slavegirl
-Restricted-
-City of Corcyrus, IC
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to -• The Spitfire •--•| Re: eme started to shake where she knelt, a soft whimper was heard from her now parted lips...Mistresses Words stung like lashes up the back. It made me drop my forehead to the floor as well...then As I whimpered there on the floor of my wagon...with My head to hover only a breath away from the floor, I would slowly crawl, head down and bottom tucks slightly, I would crawl to my Mistresses feet, and gently put my forehead to her boots. Then lift my head placing a kiss to each boot...eme Kept her head down, her body visibly shaking... No, eme didn't like to be touched that way, no, not by anyone... So to her, this was a fate worst then death... Softly sobbed... please my Mistress, this one begs you whip her, please marred her flesh, but, please Mistress, please do not give girl to them... she would place her head back to your boots sobbing..
(06:07:39 )
-• The Spitfire •-
assuming I was like most Women, was your first mistake
-•| Renee |•-
• Brinn Davos' Veiled Woman •
• City Scribe •
• Ward of Mason •
City of Corcyrus, IC
[ Genesian Road - Approaching ]
-- On Genesian Road approaching or leaving the Port. North to Brundisium or South to Bazi.
Wagons and foot traffic keep the road busy. Watch out for raiders! --
says to Her Stubborn Oneemelyn R: *there was a smile playing on the lines of my lips, I was still amazed that you would beg me not to be used. You were not opened, and I knew that that priviledge was meant for Brinn.. He would do so ..I was betting myself, before or after that brand. . i wasn't to sure .. at this point ... "NO! there will be no whipping.... " my voice was sternly and short. The depths of brown were still nestled upon the crawling begging form of yours. I was known for not being easy with slaves and it had made a few of them run ... scared shitless for me ... and I was not unfair.. but you had been hiding something for me ... And I was dying to know .. but ... this I would let slip... I was sure that you wuold tell me in time .. that you forgot who you were in my presence, weighed much heavier for sure..*
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