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Post by rh on Oct 19, 2008 16:29:47 GMT 1
Patricia sat down leaning on a tall tree, opening a small book, she began to write something with a quill. Her blond hair flowed on the book as she wrote and scribbled. Patricia was writing a poem, one of her famous acts she was known for.
She thought the outer of Sherwood forest was a little peaceful, birds chirping and the sun shining, there was a light smile on Patricia's face.
She got up dusting off her work clothes, which she looked dazzling in, closed the book and leaned on the tree's trunk. [/size][/color]
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Post by Noah Green on Oct 19, 2008 17:35:39 GMT 1
“Rochdale is sure to bring in plenty of money” Noah showed little interest in what the soldier beside him said. They carried on striding down the little path on the outskirts of the forest near Rochdale.
“Hmm it better, or we should expect to see a hanging later this evening” he said with next to no emotion “and I’ve already lost o many men that work on my farms”
Coming up nearby on the path was a young girl, a peasant worth none of his attention. They seemed to be everywhere these days littering the roads begging for money, Pathetic. Why would anyone in the right mind that had money give it away to people like that?
As they approached the girl it seemed that she was in the way of their tax wagon. Noah lifted his foot and kicked some dirt at her feet.
“Move peasant, and learn to bow to your superior” he said pushing past her. Some people just don’t know how to conduct themselves when in the presence of nobles.
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Post by rh on Oct 19, 2008 17:41:52 GMT 1
At that moment, Patricia glared at the man with a mere sigh, she gave him a light bow and moved off. What a jerk, she thought. Must be on the sheriff's dirty, good for nothing men. She wasn't at all loyal to those rotten dirt bags, but she acted as if she were, for no further consequences.
Her pale beauty gave her a light touch of softness in the atmosphere., she felt a slight gush of wind hit her, her blue eyes wandered at the ground as she stood near a tree.
Superiors? Ha! She thought as thoughts scribbled throughout her guiltless mind, more like rats. She sighed. Patricia was really never the nice one after all. [/size][/color]
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Post by Noah Green on Oct 19, 2008 18:15:56 GMT 1
Noah wasn’t happy with the lack of enthusiasm in the bow the girl gave him. He stopped and stood still for a few moments the turned slowly around and let out a quiet grunt. He walked towards her and put his face right up to hers and said
“If you cannot respect the people that are of better-quality than you, then you had better be ready for punishment my dear little farm girl.”
The guard, standing quietly next to Noah because he didn’t want to interrupt him when he was busy, warily whispered to him
“Sir, the Sheriff is waiting we had better be off”
Noah quickly turned to the guard who looked frightened, stared at him and calmly said
“Yes we had better.” He glanced back at the girl, narrowed his eyes and gave her an evil look. He turned to the guard and smiled
“Okay, come on.” Noah started walking then the guard followed on toward Rochdale.
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Post by rh on Oct 19, 2008 18:26:01 GMT 1
Patricia gave the noble a frown. "I am certainly not some farm-girl to you, sir, and your are certainly not any higher-quality than me either, and don't even think of giving me such a punishment or I shall recall to you, that I could just tell my Lord, and you will be in a greater punishment, because he'd know that I did respect you, I did nothing to harm such a eager ma-" She was slowly driven away by his handsomeness. She had lost in her words. "Handsome- I mean fool like you, sir, because you will receive a much worse punishment than I will, I tell you."
She gave him a slightly small blush, it quickly wore off, she crossed her arms, shot an eyebrow at him, and huffed walking a few steps away, stopping with her nose in the air, feeling fairly annoyed, as few tell her, she was a brave one.
He wasn't much of a bad-looking one as well. She looked over her shoulder at them, then gulped. [/size][/color]
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Post by Noah Green on Oct 19, 2008 18:47:16 GMT 1
Noah looked at the guard who was stood with his eyes wide and looking confused at the girl. The guard walked towards her and whispered
“I wouldn’t talk to him like that if I were you, he will get you executed, he will”
Noah grinned at the guard thanks for the idea guard, chuck her in the wagon, make certain she is thrown in the dungeons, she is to be hanged at sunrise!
The guard grabbed the girl and threw her forcefully into the wagon, Noah looked int othe wagon at her. never talk to me like that again. The set off toward Nottingham
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Post by robin on Feb 4, 2009 22:08:57 GMT 1
Robin was on his way thought he forest after a brief meeting with Lady Marian. She had informed him of a few goings on inside the castle. One was that the chief Guard Noah green was attaining power and fast which was uncommon for an ordinary castle guard. It worried him. Marian had said that it was nothing to worry about and that Noah was just ambitious and had a keen eye for good opportunities but Robin was sure it was more than that. Before Him and his gang had returned from the holy land after saving the kings life no one had heard of Noah Green yet here he was now tricking fear in to there hearts.
Trudging along an outer road of the forest Robin slung his bow over his shoulder and thought deeply. His mind however was distracted with a lack of sleep and a twang of huger in his stomach, hopefully Much will have made something and saved him a bit for when he reached the camp. Then again Much wasn’t in the best of moods with him lately so may not.
A crack of a twig awakened Robin from his thoughts and he dashed behind a tree for cover. Peering round the ruff bark of the tree he saw that the man he had just been thinking about was now walking down the dirt road in his direction. A smirk spread across his face. These things often happened to Robin, he would be thinking of some one and they would mysteriously materialise in front of him. Some would call it Luck he would call it a chance coincidence.
Two things came to his mind as he watched Noah green coming steadily closer. One was that he was alone so now would be a good chance to jump him and find out some needed information. Another was that he himself was alone and although Robin was a skilled fighter and a king of the bow Noah green was a well built man.
With some quick thinking he decided to take his chances after all Noah was in his forest. If Noah was to get the better of him Robin would be able to disappear into the forest like a ghost.
“Well well Look who it is” He smirked again leaving the cover of the trees. “Noah green on a moonlight walk in the forest. I’d be careful some people would think you where up to no good.”
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Post by robin on Mar 7, 2009 19:25:18 GMT 1
( noah ?? Bump ??)
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