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THE Ka · 01-05-2005, 08:48 PM

Rasputina left the stage to rest for awhile, though lying down on a nice bed wasn't her object of mind, a nice walk or thought next to a tree sounded great. After putting her cello away, and carring it with her (she never tried to leave it), she left the party hill. On her way down, she was passed by many people putting the last parts together - the handfasting would begin soon.

At the bottom of the hill she looked around for a road or pathway to travel. She spotted one near a field and decided it was suitable. She looked as she passed fields of corn, and other crops in the cycle of growth. She soon found a tree and set her cello next to it as well as herself. Now she settled her mind, thinking of what would come next. It felt so nice to doze off, now that she was calm.

She knew that she should return soon but, after she had settled her mind...

Awhile later, she went to the Inn - though, she really didn't know why. Upon entering her room, she came across the usual sights from the morning except for one. One of the storage spaces from the dresser was open, with her box open. Rasputina glanced around and looked everywhere. Who had taken it!? Where was it? She knew that she hadn't left it this way in the morning. Rasputina hadn't experienced a theft before but, it came like instinct. Whoever it was, knew what they were after. Another factor that puzzled her. Of this item, there were three others that looked almost identical except for what read under each of them, which was distinct to each of them. Rasputina was torn with shock - these were for the couple! Why would someone want them! To the average thief they looked valuable but, they decieved the eye. They were made of nothing but the supplies of the land - from the trees, earth, animals and sea.

Rasputina quickly searched her pocket to come across the two different items that she had also brought. They at least, were safe. Before leaving the room, she brought the other three from the box, to be safe. Being sure not to disturb the evidence, she quietly left the room with somewhat of a 'hothead'. By the time she reached the hill, here anger had left but ,the distinct facts and memory was set in her mind with sharpness. She soon quietly joined others at a table that had been on the stage.

A sentence ran in her mind like an ebbing and flowing wave of suspicion and uncertainty...

Who stole the gift?

01-05-2005, 08:48 PM	#1202
THE Ka Ghost Prince of Cardolan Join Date: Jul 2003 Location: As with the flygja Posts: 1,403	A post for Rasputina... Rasputina left the stage to rest for awhile, though lying down on a nice bed wasn't her object of mind, a nice walk or thought next to a tree sounded great. After putting her cello away, and carring it with her (she never tried to leave it), she left the party hill. On her way down, she was passed by many people putting the last parts together - the handfasting would begin soon. At the bottom of the hill she looked around for a road or pathway to travel. She spotted one near a field and decided it was suitable. She looked as she passed fields of corn, and other crops in the cycle of growth. She soon found a tree and set her cello next to it as well as herself. Now she settled her mind, thinking of what would come next. It felt so nice to doze off, now that she was calm. She knew that she should return soon but, after she had settled her mind... Awhile later, she went to the Inn - though, she really didn't know why. Upon entering her room, she came across the usual sights from the morning except for one. One of the storage spaces from the dresser was open, with her box open. Rasputina glanced around and looked everywhere. Who had taken it!? Where was it? She knew that she hadn't left it this way in the morning. Rasputina hadn't experienced a theft before but, it came like instinct. Whoever it was, knew what they were after. Another factor that puzzled her. Of this item, there were three others that looked almost identical except for what read under each of them, which was distinct to each of them. Rasputina was torn with shock - these were for the couple! Why would someone want them! To the average thief they looked valuable but, they decieved the eye. They were made of nothing but the supplies of the land - from the trees, earth, animals and sea. Rasputina quickly searched her pocket to come across the two different items that she had also brought. They at least, were safe. Before leaving the room, she brought the other three from the box, to be safe. Being sure not to disturb the evidence, she quietly left the room with somewhat of a 'hothead'. By the time she reached the hill, here anger had left but ,the distinct facts and memory was set in her mind with sharpness. She soon quietly joined others at a table that had been on the stage. A sentence ran in her mind like an ebbing and flowing wave of suspicion and uncertainty... Who stole the gift? Last edited by THE Ka; 01-06-2005 at 10:10 PM. Reason: well? What do you think? It's no mozart but, okay I guess.