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Haurchefant Greystone ([personal profile] illiegetimate) wrote2013-01-24 12:30 pm

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"I fear I am away whilst you are endeavoring to contact me, pray leave me a missive and I shall reply anon, my friend!"
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Backdated to the 20th! Video

[personal profile] notsoimmortal 2016-01-24 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[After poking around the network for a while, Rishfee believes he found the same man he happened to dig up. He's still skeptical about people being revived here, but who knows a dead man might want his stuff when he possibly comes back!]

Hey! You're um, the man I met a few months ago I believe?

[He pauses to cup his chin in thought, now what was his name again?]

Oarshefont?

You were found unfortunately too late, but I have your stuff if you come back.
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[personal profile] notsoimmortal 2016-01-24 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Rishfee's surprised to get a reply back honestly. He was there to see Haurchefant's corpse as his coffin was opened after all. It seemed it really didn't matter if you died before you came to this strange place or happened to die in it. Hmm.]

It was only a matter of time when Hope gave us the coordinates, it's just a shame it we weren't in time.

[He let his voice trail off as he looked away from the camera and around his current surroundings. After a moment he twirled the camera around to show his current location as well.]

No worries, your things have been safe with me. I believe I'm not too far from the colosseum, if any of these buildings are familiar to you. If it would be easier, I could meet you somewhere else as well.

[Yeah Rishfee doesn't know how to link his own coordinates for someone. While he's definitely gotten used to the cities layout during his 'patrols' he certainly isn't good at giving directions.]
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[personal profile] notsoimmortal 2016-01-25 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
[Rishfee gave the camera a nod as he watched Haurchefant turn off the feed. He knew it was not his fault that the elvaan had died, but it still wasn't the most favorable turn of events. All he could do now was wait for him to arrive so he could finally stop hauling around his stuff.

He stayed close to where he showed on video, only moving closer to one of the buildings so that he could lean on it as he waited. He had Haurchefant's sword at his waist, his own scimitar on its normal side and he had managed to secure the shield to his back. He really wasn't equipped to carry such things around, not to mention these were elvaan sized things...He didn't have anywhere else to stash the items at the moment though.

Fortunately Rishfee didn't have to wait long, and eventually he saw the elvaan come into view. Pushing himself off the wall, he waved over to him.]


Thank Walahra, I'm glad to see you could make it, Oarshefont!
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[personal profile] notsoimmortal 2016-01-29 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
[To be fair, Haurchefant's name was already pretty foreign sounding to Rishfee. It was similar enough to some mercenary names he had heard of, but still. He couldn't remember exactly how to pronounce it after not hearing it for a while.

His veiled chipper mannerisms waned when he heard the elvaan speak. While he didn't think too much of the dangers himself, he should have thought about the man who was currently lacking his sword and shield to protect himself. ]


Oh! My apologies, I didn't think about if it'd be troublesome for you to meet me here. To be honest I like to patrol the area every few days, I just happened to see your message when I took a break here though.

[While he talked, Rishfee was working on undoing whatever way he had secured the shield to his being to return it as well as taking Haurchefant's sword from his belt.]
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[personal profile] notsoimmortal 2016-01-31 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
[It didn't take long at all before Rishfee was handing over Haurchefant's equipment.]

It's familiar enough and it keeps me busy.

[He had been looking at him curiously, not sure quite what he had misunderstood. At least until Haurchefant brought up meeting in a residential area. By now his hands were free again, and with on hand resting on his hip. He sighed.]

Oh that. I have looked into the housing here, but I don't have anywhere I'd call my permanent residence.

Edited 2016-01-31 05:47 (UTC)
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[personal profile] notsoimmortal 2016-01-31 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
[What's wrong with hoboing it up in murdercave!!]

I've stayed in a few of the free residences before, but it was never too long. There was nothing wrong with the places though. There have been other none residential areas I've staked out as well.

[Seriously, Rishfee is giving Haurchefant the most curious of looks. Like he's definitely not sure where this is going, but he's got his suspicions.]
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[personal profile] notsoimmortal 2016-01-31 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Psssh, it's like a semi safer Al Zahbi. It's not like the monsters here are busting down his door here ok. He can normally sense danger anywho... most of the time.]

It's not that, though I do admit the housing here is far different than what I'm accustomed to. I suppose I just haven't felt the need before.

[It could also be a little bit because he's lonely and/or still not sure what to do with his time when he's not constantly trailing an empress who loves to run away.]
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[personal profile] notsoimmortal 2016-01-31 07:11 am (UTC)(link)
Ah.

[While Rishfee had a suspicion about how this conversation would turn out, he wasn't exactly expecting the other man to offer his residence to him. It was a bit surprising actually. His gaze drifted from Haurchefant as he brought his hand to his chin to think.]

Well...it's not like I have anywhere in particular to be.

[He fell silent for a moment more before turning back to Haurchefant. Company...really didn't sound bad.]

If you're really ok with it, I suppose I could stay with you. I mean if it doesn't work out, it's not like anything is stopping me from leaving.