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Re: Rpg Dyrrachion
« Reply #15 on: 17 January, 2016, 02:10:22 PM »
High sense of things. Leaves falling from the trees, a wind blow moving  hairs slowly. Life has just started to touch deep the hearts and a new begining of a beautiful couple life suddenly stoped  and life become quite when a courrier brought a letter to Arbro. It was a call to arms. Woman eyes liked , cloud covered the sun, thonderbolt was hear from far away.
He went to the home armor and took a weapon, she fallowed and took a weapon too with a hand and with the other holdi tight his arm. She was coming too.
Both left the fields empty and workshops closed to be filled with dust.
Freedom needs blood.

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Re: Rpg Dyrrachion
« Reply #16 on: 26 January, 2016, 01:01:52 PM »
The last battle was the most difficult one. The battle of Arta injured Alara badly.
Both came home from a very long road, but very slowly to Durrazzo. The wounds of Alara gave pain to every single movement her body could feel. She should not had come-thougt Arbro. The goverment had not send enough armors for her. Just a waraxe and a helmet. Also she had never really trained in the barracks. She passed most of the time reading and talking to people rising her intelligence and charisma to high levels. She should not had come, but her courage and persistent will to come had not made Arbro stop her. Now she needs to rest and hopefully some healing pills would come from te goverment to her aid.

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Re: Rpg Dyrrachion
« Reply #17 on: 03 February, 2016, 07:46:49 PM »
A month has past. Alaras wounds were no healing. Her breath has become heavy and her face has turned yellow. No help has ever arrived from te goverment. Not only to Alara, but none of the warriors had ever recived any help for their wounds. The king even promised a reward, but nothing came. He does not keep his word, this is not somethig new, but this timea life of one of his warriors was in danger.

Arbro asked around for a healer and rumors said it was a very good healer south Of Albania. Someone who could heal deep wounds , and the only thing it required from his patiens was for them to believe they would get healed.

Arbro arrangd Alara's transport to be less painful and took a ship to sail south.

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Re: Rpg Dyrrachion
« Reply #18 on: 04 February, 2016, 09:35:40 PM »

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Re: Rpg Dyrrachion
« Reply #19 on: 11 February, 2016, 02:01:08 PM »
10-Feb-1316,   Arbro arrived in DYRRACHION

Arbro returned in Durazzo and found it exactly as he left it. Nothing has changes. Not other fron the outside, but also from the inside.
The goverment members , fallowers of Guliem and also him, still were in hybernation and like  bears they were waiting for the spring to wake up and do , or propose any law. There was no referendum or citizen asked about the laws. They were done All in close doors as monarchy functions, what the king decides will be. Discontent citizens were not a problem for the new monarch.

Alara was happy to see the new home both would live. Home had a little dust , but it still did not have any arrival package or bonus for the knights who fought in the battle of Arta. The bonus the king promised was just a lie.
Who cares anymore of goverment help. We bleed for it, but we did not do it for the king. Being married meant  the only persons who you could relly rely now was each other, and sometimes a friend.

According to friends, angry Rhino had some items Arbro requested being sold in the market.
Arbro and Alara went after cleaning the house at the market. Arbro bought a pickaxe. The iron was a necessity to upgrade the house to a bigger one. Alara bought a fatchet. She needs woods to cook good meals. Living as a couple made life easier and more nice.

Arbro hoped Angry Rhino could had saved some silver for his future home now. He is a new citizen and need to keep him happy and with silver flowing. If we do not keep each other warm, no king of lies could do.
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Re: Rpg Dyrrachion
« Reply #20 on: 21 March, 2016, 02:01:27 PM »
A lot of weeks has passed.
Arbro had taken all the materials required to upgrade his fiefdom and workshop. With his high strength he could chop 20 woods in few hours, and dig 15 iron ore in a blink of an eye.
Alara was not strong and choping wood was not for her, so he gathered all th required materials for himself and for Alara"s cookings. He upgraded his land and workshop, but instead for them to give more productivity,  made them look more beauty, just for Alara to pock her nose in Arbros work.
Alara did not upgrade her workshop of fiefdom, she was was upset with her living in Albania and ocasionally was asking Arbro to leave this country and live someplace else. Cooking all day for both of them had made her boring and unhappy with her life in this country.
 She could not find a job. She could not use her inteligence and charisma just to cook and sell some of her plates in the market. She had studied law and economic, but even with empty Judge position in the goverment, she could not be hired. Having a Judge position in the goverment was a high ranking position the king could not allow someone who was not in his payrall to be hired. There were also rumors that the laws were not made in this nation and delayed becouse he had not faund a the 'right 'Judge. For this reason the Kingdom of Albania had still no laws.
A puppet judge is expected to come soon. Untill then Albania will not have laws.
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Re: Rpg Dyrrachion
« Reply #21 on: 22 March, 2016, 07:03:44 PM »
Finally Albania had laws. The dream of Arbro Granleg became true.Albania had reconqueared the lost provinces. Had its own army and his own laws. All what he had hopped became true.
A smile had finally blasted his face.
Alara from the other hand was not happy... She had become creazy. She had not been accepted as a Judge. She accused Arbro to be naive and dreaming with his eyes open.
Albania had not a Judge and thus the laws would be lame.
Albania had no Army because the army members had no armors and wepons of their own and could not fight against the Tyrany of the actual monarchy.
The new nation members would only be slaves of the corrupt Monarchy who had taken the key section of the goverment.
She shouted up and down in the house but Arbro could not understand her.
Finally she took her clothes and moved in a hurry to a chariot. Alara wanted to go away from this miserable place. If Arbro was not coming, she will go away alone. She did not even take the Nobelwaman dress Arbro had made from the silk he cultuvated himself for a month.
Arbro went after her with the other horse. The chariot  increased in speed. In a strong curve the chariot went outside the road, down the hill. A tragedy!
Alara died.

Arbro was no more recognizable. Lost eyes, no more color in his face. The trauma inflicted to him from Alara's death had made him suffer from neurotuc disorders.

 He was last seen south with some rugs, his head down and with hand and head shacking every 3 seconds...

The end.
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