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Moonshadow and Joshua
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Sep 20, 2015 11:51AM
A loud pig snort occurred behind the cloth drapes of the wagon. "Uhhh … "
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"Are those pigs back there?" She said shocked. She glanced at him and then back at the horses.
"Sadly, yes. You wouldn't believe how difficult it is to be back there with them." He sighed heavily.
"I don't think it's that bad. I just imagine them as breathing bacon and it makes me love them." She grinned at him.
He stared blankly. "You also wouldn't believe how stupid you look and sound."
She frowned. "Whatever. I'm going to stop the wagon and you let those suckers go. I don't want to worry about them, plus, it's extra unneeded weight."
As the wagon slowed, Caerwyn went into the cargo and started kicking the pigs out of the back, causing them to scurry away quickly.
She waited until he was done to start the horses back up again. "At least they are free." She said with a shrug.
"Yeah, whatever." He kept his eyes on the road.
"What made you salty all of a sudden?" She asked him as she drove the wagon.
"When I said I'd be your friend, it didn't mean I was changing myself. Don't give me your drama."
"I didn't say anything! I was just happy they were free. If things were desperate I would of sold them off to the blackmarket real quick. You sound like a teenage girl for a second there."
"Then you haven't met very many teenage girls, have you?"
She stiffened a bit. "I have too!" She yelled at him. "I can hang out with girls. I'm not all tomboy."
"And you annoy me." She mumbled. "Are we still going the right way?" She asked him.
She nodded and moved over to the left like he said. "There we go."
"Wait a minute … " He inspected the arrow, which moved slowly. "It's moving. We're not the only one looking for this jewel. Faster!"
She cursed under her breath and wiped the reins. The horses started to run. "Who else knew about all this?" She asked him.
"Well it depends on how much this glass jewel is worth. Cassandra?" He looked at her questioningly.
"How the heck did they find it? It says it's not something that just happens to be out and about." She said with a shake of her head.
"A lot of people will do drastic things for gold," he said. He spotted a wagon in the distance. Checking the Apshere, it pointed to the wagon. "Follow them!"
She sighed loudly and made the horses follow the wagon. "Cane, maybe you can jump into the back of the wagon?"
"Absolutely," Caerwyn said as he turned around and climbed and held onto the side of their wagon. "Get me as close as you can."
"Got it." She said and started to ride behind the wagon. "Hurry and do it before they try to kill us!" She said to Cane. "Or me most importantly."
He leapt into the wagon and immediately heard a crushing sound. He looked down and saw hundreds of glass jewels. "Just my luck. Which one is real?"
She suddenly looked over and saw the people posing a gun at her. She quickly ducked and they shot. The horses panicked and went off course. Cassandra scrambled to get the reins quickly, but was shot in the shoulder which hurt a lot.
(Isn't this medieval?)
Caerwyn sighed. Wading through the jewels, he reached through the cloth drapes and pulled one of the figures through. At the sight of him, he screamed, which causes Caerwyn to quickly throw him out the back of the wagon.
Caerwyn sighed. Wading through the jewels, he reached through the cloth drapes and pulled one of the figures through. At the sight of him, he screamed, which causes Caerwyn to quickly throw him out the back of the wagon.
(It's medieval fantasy.) She narrowed her eyes at the driver. She knew if she killed him, Cane would die since no one would be driving. She just had to pray he was doing it quickly.
(Alright. *holds hands up in surrender*)
Cane stuck his head out of the wagon. "Have you forgotten that I'm undead?" He yelled.
Cane stuck his head out of the wagon. "Have you forgotten that I'm undead?" He yelled.
"Yes! Just find the jewel already!" She yelled at him, wishing he would hurry up more. She watched the driver carefully.
He slipped back into the wagon and looked around. Suddenly, something caught his eye. He looked down and picked up one of the glass jewels. Even though it was identical to the others, something told him that it was authentic. He turned and leapt out of the wagon, yelling, "I got it," in the process.
"Hurry in." She said. She put the reins in one hand and reached behind her, even though it was painful for a dagger. Once she got up, she threw it at the driver, killing him.
"Wait a second!" He grabbed the still breathing body of the one who had been thrown, then bolted with inhuman speed back towards the wagon, leaping onto it and sitting nonchalantly.
"What are you—" She didn't even finish her sentence before he ran off then back. She looked forward and stopped the horses for a while as the other wagon kept on riding off. She sighed and put a hand to her shoulder.
"It's okay..." She said softly. "We got the glass jewel right?" She looked over at him.
He held it up so she could see. "Yep."
She nodded. "Nice. Can you hand me a scarf or something? I need to cover the wound."
Caerwyn unraveled his scarf and wrapped it around her shoulder tightly.
"Wait! Don't use—" He was already using his scarf. "I wanted you to wear it just in case you needed it."
"Oh, I won't need this thing. Besides, you're hurt. You're more important right now."
She got quiet for a moment before slowly smiling. "Funny. I don't even remember the last time someone said that to me."
He thanked the Gods above he didn't have skin that could blush, much less skin at all. "Whatever," he said, continuing to put pressure on the wound.
She sucked in a breath as it started to become painful. "Ow!" She hissed loudly and wanted to move away, but knew she couldn't.
"Suck it up," he said bluntly. He tied it off and left it there.
"What do you think I'm doing?" She asked through clutched teeth. After he was done, she sighed softly.
"Now we have a man to interrogate," he pointed to the unconscious body on his lap.
"No we don't." She said shaking her head. "Why do we need to integrate him?"
