A Dispute on the Bank Side (Cicatrice)

by **Talbot** on September 29th, 2011, 2:46 am

"If not for your advice, I probably would've been worse off by tomorrow," he responded. The girl could be humble if she wanted to be, he thought. When she replied with her name, Talbot inferred that her mother really must have hated her. What kind of parent calls her child an odd name like Cicatrice?

"Talbot," he said, ascending the small set of stairs into the tavern. He was wedged between the door when he gave her a curt nod. "I hope we'll meet again soon." With that, he disappeared from sight.

by **Cicatrice** on September 29th, 2011, 3:21 am

Cicatrice waved away the praise that the man gave her, knowing that he did have a point to his words, but not really wanting to let her head swell. Beside, it would have been deflated as soon as she saw the look that crossed his face when she told him her name. She had known it was strange, though she didn't believe it to be that strange. Her worries on her name were pushed back as her new friend, Talbot, began to speak again. "As do I. Goodnight." She waved lightly, before turning away from the door and heading down the streets.

OOCDo you to close this thread and get it graded? Though I'm not too sure what sort of skills we'd get out of it, we'd probably receive a few lores.

by **Archelon** on October 10th, 2011, 6:03 am

Thread Award

"Hiding amongst the bank leaves a remote turtle mine spotted two people arguing. Watching from it's position, it reported in..."

And the Results!!!!:

Cicatrice :

Talbot :

Would you like some extra turtle sauce ? :