Yes. "Uh oh". -- Castle Guardia

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Date Posted: 21:38:30 07/14/02 Sun
Author: King Altair
Subject: Yes. "Uh oh".
In reply to: /Lady/ Skaroe Falke. 's message, "Re: .uh.oh." on 21:30:15 07/14/02 Sun

The young King's brow slowly raises at the arrogant, not to mention foul, outburst of words. He hums quietly, then looks to the side, off to his advisors.

"Would that be considered a mistake?"

The advisors nod, turning glares at Skaroe, each one wishing thousands of deaths upon her soul. King Altair hums and looks back to Skaroe, then smiles.

"Ah, but I learned of my courtly manners from the former King, my father. A great man he was, I'm sure you'd know. Now. As for your profane statement, I'm afraid I'm going to have to respond in a way I'd not appreciate. Guards."

The two guards blocking the doors move over, both polished, sharpened, wicked pikeheads aimed at her throat, and three more walk from the shadows. One of them, wearing a golden shoulderplate, levels a longsword at Skaroe's chest, then looks back to King Altair. The King merely nods, looking to Skaroe.

"Take her to a private jail cell, and keep her there for, oh, three days, until she's cooled down." He then speaks directly to Skaroe. "I suppose that'll be enough of a private accomodation for you? And believe me, your steed shall be well tended for. I'm not cruel, after all."

The guards nudge Skaroe lightly, escorting her on all sides, hands on their weapons at all times. She has no possiblity of escaping, or even attempting anything, as she is led to the dungeon cells. King Altair sighs softly and shakes his head, rubbing his temples.

"I really hate it when someone forces me to act like that..."

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Replies:

Re: Oh no, you did NOT. -- Skaroe Falke, 21:42:15 07/14/02 Sun
- The Hunt is on, I suppose? -- King Altair (and company), 21:52:12 07/14/02 Sun
  - Re: Bring it. -- Skaroe Falke, 21:57:34 07/14/02 Sun
    - Lights out. -- Company of Soldiers, 22:00:43 07/14/02 Sun
      - Re: But a simple woman.. -- Skaroe Falke, 22:04:20 07/14/02 Sun
        what the hell?! -- Adamar De'Luphe, 22:06:54 07/14/02 Sun
        Suicide? Naah. -- King Altair, 22:11:49 07/14/02 Sun
        Re: More like..fun? -- Skaroe Falke, 22:14:03 07/14/02 Sun
        Re: Suicide? Naah. -- Adamar De'Luphe, 22:14:55 07/14/02 Sun
        Re: Wenches-OOC!- -- Mel, 22:18:03 07/14/02 Sun
        Re: Wenches-OOC!- -- No name, 22:19:22 07/14/02 Sun
        The truth. -- No name, 22:20:17 07/14/02 Sun
        Re: The anger. -- Skaroe Falke, 22:24:08 07/14/02 Sun
        Re: The truth. -- Adamar De'Luphe, 22:25:06 07/14/02 Sun
        And finally, the stress. -- King Altair, 22:29:46 07/14/02 Sun

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