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After many months on the road, Tabor recieves word that a good friend of his has died and left all he owns to Tabor. So, Tabor, Jace and Karon head out to Buckly Village to allow Tabor to say his final farewells and find out just what was left to him. With one large oxen driven wagon and six string horses they arrive. To Tabor's suprise his friend has left him not only his blacksmith business and tool of the trade but some livestock as well as a small plot of land and cottage. After the three men decide to stay here for a while and take a break from the open road. They can support themselves by Tabor's skills as a blacksmith as well as the other two being experienced in leather and livestock. By the end of the first day, they have arrived and set up their shingle declaring business is open. By day two they are busy and more are coming. Horses to be shoed, plows and weapons as well as saddles whips and frying pans are on order. Horses are being boarded and cared for as well. There is nothing like being the village's only blacksmith, the bonus is all the other services Jace and Karon add to Tabors business making them quite in demand. Day three see Tabor bent over working on a special order grate as Jace pumps the bellows for him to keep the heat constant. Karon is putting shoes on four different horse. Soon the air rings out with the sounds of the forge hammer and laughter of the three men as they work. open tag |
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Aislyn stood up from the oven in her bakery kitchen, bending slightly backwards to work out the kink in her lower back. The morning had been busy, and she had slipped the last of the loaves of bread in to bake. She glanced out the window toward the blacksmith shop, where she saw once again that business was brisk. Aislyn had yet to venture from her shop to visit, but now that her own business had finally dropped off for the day, she decided she should. Her fingers deftly untied the apron strings behind her, the garment tossed on the table. She was heedless of the dusting of flour covering her face and hair. Aislyn had become quite adept at not paying attention to herself. Aislyn flipped the small closed sign in her shop window and briskly walked toward the blacksmith's. She creaked open the door, nearly jumping when a small bell tingled overhead. "I should get one of those," she whispered, thinking about times customers had gone untended while she was in the kitchen. She smiled and walked over to the men who were working, clearing her throat in a neat, ladylike manner. "Welcome to Buckley Village, gentleman." |
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In a message dated 5/19/03 12:08:54 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@y... writes: > She smiled and walked over to the men who were working, clearing her > throat in a neat, ladylike manner. "Welcome to Buckley Village, > gentleman." > The open forge is attached to the shop by a small inner doorway. The heat of the forge is too intense to close about with walls instead of open air. Standing in the small doorway connecting the shop to the open forge Jace stands checking an order. When he hears the shop door open he steps back inside leaving his friends working. "g'day Miss. Can I help you?" Jace smiles as his friends now stand looking over his shoulder at the possible customer. Tabor holds his hammer as Karon holds two whips he has just completed for one order. Karon smiles. "Why thank you. Nice of you to come over and visit. I am Karon, that is Jace and that one is called Tabor. Can we be of service Miss?" [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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From:
princessaalyssaofmirkwood <Princessalyssa>
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Aislyn smiled and greeted each man separately, moving a bit closer so she could watch them work. "I am Aislyn Buckley, my father and brother run the Inn at the edge of town, and I own the bakery right next door to it." She grinned, "I had truly only intended to come and greet you," she began, shoving her hair from her face, setting off a cloud of flour into the air, "But when I discovered your charming bell at the dooor...is that something you gentleman make? I can use one to let me know someone's in the shop when I'm in the kitchen." tag Karon, Jace, Tabor |
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From:
MaskofHobbit |
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In a message dated 5/19/03 2:49:40 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@y... writes: > She grinned, "I had truly only intended to come and greet you," she > began, shoving her hair from her face, setting off a cloud of flour > into the air, "But when I discovered your charming bell at the > dooor...is that something you gentleman make? I can use one to let me > know someone's in the shop when I'm in the kitchen." > Tabor smiles. "It is nice to meet you Aislyn. And if you need a little bell for you door I have some already made. Let me show you." He walks off as Jace smiles at her. "I think we are going to like living here. Everyone has been really nice to us and our skills seem to be in high demand here." Karon goes back to work seeing his brother Jace is keeping her company. Tabor now returns with a small basket of various size bells with designs. "You can pick one here if you like. Or I can make another if nothing pleases you Aislyn." Tabor smiles softly. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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From:
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sorry I haven't had time to post at all guys, I've been meaning to but now I'm not going to be able to for a little while because I have finals coming up next week... I'm still hanging in here but won't be round for a while... sorry! |
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From:
princessaalyssaofmirkwood <Princessalyssa>
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Aislyn tucked an errant strand of wavy black hair behind her ear, smiling up at Tabor. She glanced in the basket, picking up each little bell, ringing them in the air and smiling at the delicate sounds. Finally she came to a silver one with etching in the sides. "I'm pleased business is going well for you," she said as she lifted the bell to look at it. "The village was sorely lacking after we lost Mr. Blacke. His daughter's working for my father at the inn." Aislyn smiled up at Tabor, "I like this one." |
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In a message dated 5/19/03 3:36:23 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@y... writes: > "I'm pleased business is going well for you," she said as she lifted the > bell to look at it. "The village was sorely lacking after we lost Mr. > Blacke. His daughter's working for my father at the inn." Aislyn smiled up > at Tabor, "I like this one." > Tabor smiles. "Please take it, consider it a gift from me." Jace chuckles as Karon does. "Yes, I think we are going to like living here. Lots of work and friendly people abound here. Between us all we do a lot from metal to leather to glass blowing. Not to forget general horse care and tool and weapons making and repair. I already have two orders for a plow. if any of you pots ever need mending please let me know. We mend we make. That is our motto. Jace over there even makes fine jewelry. We try to be as versatile as possible." [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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From:
princessaalyssaofmirkwood <Princessalyssa>
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> Tabor smiles. "Please take it, consider it a gift from me." Jace chuckles > as Karon does. "Yes, I think we are going to like living here. Lots of work > and friendly people abound here. Between us all we do a lot from metal to > leather to glass blowing. Not to forget general horse care and tool and > weapons making and repair. I already have two orders for a plow. if any of > you pots ever need mending please let me know. We mend we make. That is our > motto. Jace over there even makes fine jewelry. We try to be as versatile as > possible." Aislyn smiled shyly, "Thank you Tabor." She looked about the shop, "It's always good to offer your customers diversity in your wares," she agreed. "I'm always experimenting with new recipes to see what I can come up with." She grinned at Tabor, "And I can think of two pans already that are about to gasp their last. Does Jace have any jewelry to show or does he just make it to order?" |
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From:
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Name: Marisa Makenzie (Marisa is Latin for "Star of the Sea") for short, her older brother Kennith call Star) Age: 20 Apperance: Stands about 5'4 with long black hair and deep sea green eyes. Personality: Quiet and reserved (except around her brother of course) Marisa tends to keep to mostly to herself. Although on occasion she will stop in at the baker shop to talk with her one and only friend Aislyn. Always seeking peace and serenity, Marisa can almost always be found walking alone down by the oceanside. Like her deceased father, she has a special love of the sea. And it reflects in the necklace she always wears around her neck. This special necklace with a white star shaped pendant dangling from it was given to her by her father before he died. He said it was called the Star of the Sea and that it had been presented to him as a special gift on his first adventure into the sea. Although who presented him with such an elaborate and beautiful gift remains a mystery to her. Background Info: Not long after her and her brother were born, Marisa's mother ran off with another man thus leaving her husband to raise his two children alone. It was hard at first but gradually his resturant took wing as more and more villagers and travelers moved in and out of Buckely Village. After three long years of blood, sweat and tears, all their hard work paid off and they were at last financially secure. As of now though Marisa's father is dead thus leaving her to help her brother Kennith run their father's establishment, The Rosewater Resturant. OOC: How's that hmm? Hope it's not too much. hehehe ;) |
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MaskofHobbit |
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In a message dated 5/20/03 4:19:37 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@y... writes: > Aislyn smiled shyly, "Thank you Tabor." She looked about the > shop, "It's always good to offer your customers diversity in your > wares," she agreed. "I'm always experimenting with new recipes to see > what I can come up with." > > She grinned at Tabor, "And I can think of two pans already that are > about to gasp their last. Does Jace have any jewelry to show or does > he just make it to order?" > Tabor nods. "Just tell me what kind of pans you need and I can make them Aislyn. Now for jewelry I do think Jace has some, but he also makes them on order. He can make a piece like no other. You just tell him the design you wish, bracelet, medallion, necklace and if you wish precious stones inlaid and what metal you would like used. He can make rings and forearm bands, earrings and oh the list is endless." [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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From:
princessaalyssaofmirkwood <Princessalyssa>
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OOC: It's just fine, TC...look good :) |
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From:
Lazey Winde <lazey_winde>
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Liadan came out of Hendren's odds and ends shop. She was a bit cleaner since she had first came to Buckley village, and wasn't as thin, but Lia didn't think about her appearance much still. Her red hair was still just as wild and her freckles were plainly visible and there was a smudge of grease on her nose. She was enjoying living here and helping with the shop, most of the people were friendly. Of course there were a few people who'd give her a hard time, but most of them were crankpots anyways who'd give anyone a hard time. And even the worst crankpots in Buckley were nice compared to some places Lia had been, especially compared to the village Lia was born in. So of course Lia hoped that she'd be able to stay here like this, she actually had friends and wasn't in danger of being chased out or stoned by angry villagers. But Lia was worried that something'd go wrong. Anyways, Lia shook off that irritating fear as she walked down the road. She had 'found' a few knick knacks the other day and remembered that Aislyn had been wanting some that night Lia had 'given' her that birdcage and Liadan hoped she'd still be interested. Liadan let herself into the bakery. Aislyn wasn't there so she waited. Liadan could smell something freshbaked and found some bread in the oven. Liadan 'rescued' the loaves and helped herself to one. Munching on the warm bread Liadan sat down. |
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From:
TC <ladydragon_lover>
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Marisa was just making her way out of her family's resturant when she ran into a familiar face. "Well now." He grasped her arms so as to keep her from toppling backwards. "Fancy running into you my dear Marisa." Marisa rolled her eyes and pulled casually away from him. "Yea fancy that." She hugged her book to her chest then cleared her throat. "Now then if you'll excuse me I have to- Hey!" She cried when Colin pulled the book from her hands and began to flip through it. "How can you read this stuff Marisa, it has not one picture in it." Marisa shook her head annoyingly at him. "Yea well some people like to use their imaginations Colin." Colin laughed and threw the book heedlessly over his shoulder. Marisa gasped when she saw it fall into a small muddy puddle. When she tried to walk around him to get though he blocked her path. "Now really Marisa you should really get your head out of the clouds and start paying attention to more important things like me." Marisa laughed. "Honestly Colin the day I ever choose an arrogant self centered man like you over my books is day I sprout wings and fly." |
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From:
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Liadan ate half the loaf already. She cleaned up the crumbs then continued eating again. It gave hersomething to do while waiting. (:P hehe, Liadan'll clean out the bakery before long) --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Lazey Winde" <lazey_winde@y...> wrote: > Anyways, Lia shook off that irritating fear as she walked down the > road. She had 'found' a few knick knacks the other day and remembered > that Aislyn had been wanting some that night Lia had 'given' her that > birdcage and Liadan hoped she'd still be interested. > Liadan let herself into the bakery. Aislyn wasn't there so she > waited. Liadan could smell something freshbaked and found some bread > in the oven. Liadan 'rescued' the loaves and helped herself to one. > Munching on the warm bread Liadan sat down. |
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From:
TC <ladydragon_lover>
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I'm just writing this post to let you know that I'll be out of town for the remainder of the week. But for sure I'll be back on here on Monday. So till then please feel free to control my character till my return. Till then chow everyone. -Terri aka. Marisa- |
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From:
princessaalyssaofmirkwood <Princessalyssa>
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The Inn was exceptionally busy for the lunch crowd, and while Brighid Blacke appreciated the extra coin it gave her. It wasn't easy for a girl to support herself without doing the wrong thing, and she was grateful to Aislyn's family for giving her a job and room when her father died. She had been angry at first for him leaving the blacksmith shop to a man she didn't know, but as she tried to run it before Tabor arrived, she realized no one would purchase from a female blacksmith. Brighid slipped into the kitchen to pick up an order and Yevella, one of the cooks called out, "Can you go next door and see if Aislyn has more bread? We're down to one loaf." She nodded and slipped next door. Brighid walked through the kitchen door, not seeing Aislyn out in the shop. "Aislyn, do you have..." her words trailed off when she found Liadan alone in the kitchen. Shyness kicked in and Brighid lowered her eyes. "Hello, Liadan. Where's Aislyn?" tag Lia |
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From:
Lazey Winde <lazey_winde>
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Lia had just finished the loaf of bread when Brighid came in. "Hello Brighid. I don't know where Aislyn is, I've been waiting for her for a while." Liadan frowned, picking at the crumbs. --- princessaalyssaofmirkwood <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@y...> wrote: > Brighid slipped into the kitchen to pick up an order > and Yevella, one > of the cooks called out, "Can you go next door and > see if Aislyn has > more bread? We're down to one loaf." > > She nodded and slipped next door. Brighid walked > through the kitchen > door, not seeing Aislyn out in the shop. "Aislyn, do > you have..." her > words trailed off when she found Liadan alone in the > bakery. Shyness > kicked in and Brighid lowered her eyes. "Hello, > Liadan. Where's > Aislyn?" ===== AIM: Lazey Winde YM: lazey_winde MSN: lazey_winde@y... http://www.geocities.com/lazey_winde "A righteous man cares for the needs of his animal, but the kindest acts of the wicked are cruel." Proverbs 12:10 NIV __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? The New Yahoo! Search - Faster. Easier. Bingo. http://search.yahoo.com |
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princessaalyssaofmirkwood <princess_alyssa>
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Brighid struggled not to laugh at the sight of Liadan covered in crumbs. She looked shyly at Liadan, "I, uhm, that is, the Cook at the Inn asked me to come see if Aislyn had more bread, and let her know we'll need more for the evening rush." She glanced at the four loaves of bread cooling on the counter, the air filled with the scent of fresh baked bread. Brighid's mouth watered, she hadn't had a chance to eat yet. |
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From:
princessaalyssaofmirkwood <princess_alyssa>
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OOC: Sorry..this didn't hit my email and just now found it. *goes to corner* Aislyn grinned, "I need some baking sheets and bread loaf pans. Hmm." She glanced up at Tabor. "Is there some sort of way to make a round cake pan that is easier to get the cake out of?" She paced through the shop looking at the different weapons on the wall. "You do fabulous work." > Tabor nods. "Just tell me what kind of pans you need and I can make them > Aislyn. Now for jewelry I do think Jace has some, but he also makes them on > order. He can make a piece like no other. You just tell him the design you > wish, bracelet, medallion, necklace and if you wish precious stones inlaid > and what metal you would like used. He can make rings and forearm bands, > earrings and oh the list is endless." > > > [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Lazey Winde <lazey_winde>
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Liadan shook off what crumbs she could. "Well, there are a couple freshbaked loaves there, they're pretty good, I mean I think they're good." Liadan said slyly, already coming up with a story about why there are breadcrumbs all over the place. Liadan noticed that Brighid was drooling- er watering her mouth- Brighid's mouth watering. Must be overhydrated or thirsty, Liadan thought. --- princessaalyssaofmirkwood <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Brighid struggled not to laugh at the sight of > Liadan covered in > crumbs. She looked shyly at Liadan, "I, uhm, that > is, the Cook at the > Inn asked me to come see if Aislyn had more bread, > and let her know > we'll need more for the evening rush." > > She glanced at the four loaves of bread cooling on > the counter, the > air filled with the scent of fresh baked bread. > Brighid's mouth > watered, she hadn't had a chance to eat yet. ===== AIM: Lazey Winde YM: lazey_winde MSN: lazey_winde@y... http://www.geocities.com/lazey_winde "A righteous man cares for the needs of his animal, but the kindest acts of the wicked are cruel." Proverbs 12:10 NIV __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? The New Yahoo! Search - Faster. Easier. Bingo. http://search.yahoo.com |
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"Well, uhm," Brighid said, looking down at her feet, "I've always heard the best compliment a cook can have is to have all her food eaten." Brighid twitched her nose and shuffled her feet. "I wonder if Aislyn would mind if I just take these on over to the Inn. Would you tell her I took them and that we need more for tonight?" Brighid asked hopefully. She picked up the loaves and headed for the connecting door but stopped, hearing voices from the other side. Brighid walked back over and set the loaves down, sitting across from Lia. "Another complaint about me. If I lose this job I don't know how I'll support myself." Brighid clasped her hands on top of the table and stared at them. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Liadan all but fell under the table with silent laughter at "The highest compliment a cook can have", in that case Liadan's paid Aislyn so many compliments her head should've swollen to the size of the inn. Liadan's bread-filled stomach ached from that mental image. Liadan recovered as Brighid sat down. "I get complaints about me at least four times everyday- at least complaints that I know of." Of course they weren't all work related but no need to tell Brighid that, "I still got my job. Cheer up, pay Aislyn a compliment." Liadan gestured to the loaves of bread thinking Brighid'd be happier with something to eat. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > "Well, uhm," Brighid said, looking down at her feet, "I've always heard the best compliment a cook can have is to have all her food eaten." Brighid twitched her nose and shuffled her feet. "I wonder if Aislyn would mind if I just take these on over to the Inn. Would you tell her I took them and that we need more for tonight?" Brighid asked hopefully. > > She picked up the loaves and headed for the connecting door but stopped, hearing voices from the other side. Brighid walked back over and set the loaves down, sitting across from Lia. "Another complaint about me. If I lose this job I don't know how I'll support myself." Brighid clasped her hands on top of the table and stared at them. |
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Brighid eyed the loaf of bread, her stomach growling fiercely from not being fed yet. She blushed and mumbled, "Sorry." Her nose twitched again, if she didn't get the bread over there, Cook would be more than a little angry with her. Of course, it wouldn't be polite to just stroll out with Aislyn's bread. Absently she tore off a piece and popped it into her mouth. She chewed thoughtfully and swallowed. "They scare me and they know it," she finally admitted. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Liadan tore off a bit of bread. "Why do you let them scare you like that?" She asks before shoving it in her mouth. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Brighid eyed the loaf of bread, her stomach growling fiercely from not being fed yet. She blushed and mumbled, "Sorry." Her nose twitched again, if she didn't get the bread over there, Cook would be more than a little angry with her. Of course, it wouldn't be polite to just stroll out with Aislyn's bread. > > Absently she tore off a piece and popped it into her mouth. She chewed thoughtfully and swallowed. "They scare me and they know it," she finally admitted. |
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Cindy <princess_alyssa>
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Brighid shrugged, getting up to grab some jam from a high shelf and sitting back down. "I'm afraid they'll hurt me in some way. With words or hands, doesn't matter. That's why I stayed in the shop and helped Dad all the time. I didn't have to be...friendly there. But the inn customers expect it." She slathered some jam on another chunk of bread and popped it into her mouth. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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From:
Lazey Winde <lazey_winde>
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"Hey, gimme some o' that." Liadan reached for the jam, then frowned at Brighid, "Don't let them get to you. If they give you any trouble say that Wild Liadan'll beat them up, or rob their homes..." Liadan trailed off, "You just can't take garbage from people, especially not here where you're expected to work." --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Brighid shrugged, getting up to grab some jam from a high shelf and sitting back down. "I'm afraid they'll hurt me in some way. With words or hands, doesn't matter. That's why I stayed in the shop and helped Dad all the time. I didn't have to be...friendly there. But the inn customers expect it." She slathered some jam on another chunk of bread and popped it into her mouth. |
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Brighid grinned, tearing off another bit. "Wild Liadan, eh? I'll keep that in mind. I know I should make small talk and things, the inn's supposed to be a friendly place. But I don't know what to say that'll be interesting. Jeremy told me..." Brighid's voice trailed off and she glanced down at her hands. "I...I should get the bread to Cook." ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Friday, May 23, 2003 12:53 AM Subject: [Buckley_Village] Re: Lia pays Aislyn a lot of compliments in the Inn's Bakery, Tag slacking Brighid "Hey, gimme some o' that." Liadan reached for the jam, then frowned at Brighid, "Don't let them get to you. If they give you any trouble say that Wild Liadan'll beat them up, or rob their homes..." Liadan trailed off, "You just can't take garbage from people, especially not here where you're expected to work." --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Brighid shrugged, getting up to grab some jam from a high shelf and sitting back down. "I'm afraid they'll hurt me in some way. With words or hands, doesn't matter. That's why I stayed in the shop and helped Dad all the time. I didn't have to be...friendly there. But the inn customers expect it." She slathered some jam on another chunk of bread and popped it into her mouth. Yahoo! Groups Sponsor ADVERTISEMENT To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Lazey Winde <lazey_winde>
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Liadan put lots of jam on a chunk of bread. "What'd he say?" Lia asked, carefully balancing the jam on the bread so it wouldn't fall off. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Brighid grinned, tearing off another bit. "Wild Liadan, eh? I'll keep that in mind. I know I should make small talk and things, the inn's supposed to be a friendly place. But I don't know what to say that'll be interesting. Jeremy told me..." Brighid's voice trailed off and she glanced down at her hands. "I...I should get the bread to Cook." |
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Cindy <princess_alyssa>
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Brighid looked over at her, "He said everything I said was stupid. Among other things." She flushed with shame, pulling her blonde braid over her shoulder to play with. Brighid stood quickly, knocking the chair over. She bent down to pick it up. "I...I'll just tell Cook Aislyn needs to make some bread if you can tell her when she gets back that Cook needs some," Brighid rattled on, heading for the door. ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Friday, May 23, 2003 1:05 AM Subject: [Buckley_Village] Re: Lia pays Aislyn a lot of compliments in the Inn's Bakery, Tag slacking Brighid Liadan put lots of jam on a chunk of bread. "What'd he say?" Lia asked, carefully balancing the jam on the bread so it wouldn't fall off. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Brighid grinned, tearing off another bit. "Wild Liadan, eh? I'll keep that in mind. I know I should make small talk and things, the inn's supposed to be a friendly place. But I don't know what to say that'll be interesting. Jeremy told me..." Brighid's voice trailed off and she glanced down at her hands. "I...I should get the bread to Cook." Yahoo! Groups Sponsor To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Liadan growled about what he said and a bit of jam fell off her bread and onto the table but Liadan didn't notice. "What a shmegegge." Liadan had picked up that word somewhere and she liked it. "Want me to beat him up? I'll tell Aislyn if she ever gets back over here." Lia sighed, taking a bite of the jam coated bread. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Brighid looked over at her, "He said everything I said was stupid. Among other things." She flushed with shame, pulling her blonde braid over her shoulder to play with. Brighid stood quickly, knocking the chair over. She bent down to pick it up. > > "I...I'll just tell Cook Aislyn needs to make some bread if you can tell her when she gets back that Cook needs some," Brighid rattled on, heading for the door. |
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Brighid shook her head, "No, thank you, Liadan. He moved away to another village with the girl he left me for. "Shmeggee. I like that," Brighid grinned. "Thanks, Liadan." A thought struck her before she opened the door and she quickly wiped around her mouth, removing crumbs and remnants of jam. "Can't let Cook know I was eating some of the bread," she added before opening the door and going into the inn. ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Friday, May 23, 2003 1:21 AM Subject: [Buckley_Village] Re: Lia pays Aislyn a lot of compliments in the Inn's Bakery, Tag slacking Brighid Liadan growled about what he said and a bit of jam fell off her bread and onto the table but Liadan didn't notice. "What a shmegegge." Liadan had picked up that word somewhere and she liked it. "Want me to beat him up? I'll tell Aislyn if she ever gets back over here." Lia sighed, taking a bite of the jam coated bread. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Brighid looked over at her, "He said everything I said was stupid. Among other things." She flushed with shame, pulling her blonde braid over her shoulder to play with. Brighid stood quickly, knocking the chair over. She bent down to pick it up. > > "I...I'll just tell Cook Aislyn needs to make some bread if you can tell her when she gets back that Cook needs some," Brighid rattled on, heading for the door. Yahoo! Groups Sponsor To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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"Ah, then I can track him down and rob the shmegegge's house!" Liadan offered, then set to finishing off the remaining loaf. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Brighid shook her head, "No, thank you, Liadan. He moved away to another village with the girl he left me for. Shmeggee. I like that," Brighid grinned. "Thanks, Liadan." A thought struck her before she opened the door and she quickly wiped around her mouth, removing crumbs and remnants of jam. > > "Can't let Cook know I was eating some of the bread," she added before opening the door and going into the inn. |
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Aislyn grinned, "I need some baking sheets and bread loaf pans. Hmm." She glanced up at Tabor. "Is there some sort of way to make a round cake pan that is easier to get the cake out of?" She paced through the shop looking at the different weapons on the wall. "You do fabulous work." Tabor nods. "A round pan is no problem Aislyn. Give me two days and they will be ready for you." He follows along as she explores and looks things over. "We all do the work. Jace and Karon are quite talented as wel. That is why our business does so well.Variety enables us to meet the different needs and tastes of many different people. Between, metal, glass, leather, stone, wood, and ivory we cover quite a bit of it. I must come to you bakery soon and buy some bread. Do you make pies or tarts or cakes by chance? I know Karon has a weakness for sweetbreads and such. If you make that he will be forever a beloved customer." Tabor winks. |
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Tabor nods. "A round pan is no problem Aislyn. Give me two days and they will be ready for you." He follows along as she explores and looks things over. "We all do the work. Jace and Karon are quite talented as wel. That is why our business does so well.Variety enables us to meet the different needs and tastes of many different people. Between, metal, glass, leather, stone, wood, and ivory we cover quite a bit of it. I must come to you bakery soon and buy some bread. Do you make pies or tarts or cakes by chance? I know Karon has a weakness for sweetbreads and such. If you make that he will be forever a beloved customer." Tabor winks. Aislyn laughed lightly, "Yes I have cakes and fruit breads which are sweet. I have pies on Saturdays and Sundays." She thought for a moment, "Tarts may go over well during the week, I'll have to try that. And I am experimenting with small handheld cakes. I love to experiment and develop new sweets and breads." "The three of you shall do well here," Aislyn added, still looking at the variety of good. "You have something for everyone." [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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In a message dated 5/24/03 2:08:35 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h... writes: > "The three of you shall do well here," Aislyn added, still looking at the > variety of good. "You have something for everyone." > "I think offering a variety of services ensures our business being successful Aislyn. And you can count on those two coming once they hear you make sweets." He winks as the others seem busily at work but they are really listening and making plans to visit the bakery as soon as possible. "Perhaps you can show me your bakery some time Aislyn. I bet you make the best bread anywhere." Tabor smiles. > > [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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"I think offering a variety of services ensures our business being successful Aislyn. And you can count on those two coming once they hear you make sweets." He winks as the others seem busily at work but they are really listening and making plans to visit the bakery as soon as possible. "Perhaps you can show me your bakery some time Aislyn. I bet you make the best bread anywhere." Tabor smiles. "Variety does indeed mean pleased customers," Aislyn agreed. "You may come anytime to the bakery. I'm always in the kitchen making something." She flushed lightly and smiled at the comment about her bread, "Thank you Tabor. My friend Liadan likes it," she laughed. "Jace and Karon are welcome to stop by anytime as well," Aislyn added, raising her voice just a smidge so they could hear her. She knew they were listening while they worked. Aislyn's eyes widened as a sudden thought struck her, "I have bread baking in the oven!" She glanced shyly at Tabor, "Do you ever come to the inn for meals?" [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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In a message dated 5/25/03 10:35:16 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h... writes: > "Jace and Karon are welcome to stop by anytime as well," Aislyn added, > raising her voice just a smidge so they could hear her. She knew they were > listening while they worked. Aislyn's eyes widened as a sudden thought struck her, > "I have bread baking in the oven!" She glanced shyly at Tabor, "Do you ever > come to the inn for meals?" > Tabor smiles. "The Inn, no. But I can now." Tabor walks her to the edge of the work area of the forge, lifts one hand kissing it lightly. "I shall see you again lovely Aislyn." Jace and Karon chuckle. It seems their good mate Tabor is quite smitten indeed. But they say nothing. They are already thinking of the sweets they will be able to buy and consume from the bakery. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Liadan is bored of just sitting so she snoops around for something else to eat. Liadan comes across some sweet rolls. She does a small victory dance only requiring 5 or 6 backflips (Lia had to move the table first for room) then she sits down, or tries to and falls on the floor because she had forgotten that she moved the table and chairs. Liadan goes to pick up the sweet rolls, they're a little dusty but still edible. ===== AIM: Lazey Winde YM: lazey_winde MSN: lazey_winde@y... http://www.geocities.com/lazey_winde "A righteous man cares for the needs of his animal, but the kindest acts of the wicked are cruel." Proverbs 12:10 NIV __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? The New Yahoo! Search - Faster. Easier. Bingo. http://search.yahoo.com |
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Tabor smiles. "The Inn, no. But I can now." Tabor walks her to the edge of the work area of the forge, lifts one hand kissing it lightly. "I shall see you again lovely Aislyn." Jace and Karon chuckle. It seems their good mate Tabor is quite smitten indeed. But they say nothing. They are already thinking of the sweets they will be able to buy and consume from the bakery. Aislyn grinned and nodded, "Just knock on the bakery door if you come to the inn for dinner. I tend to get immersed in my baking and forget to go eat. I shall see you later, Tabor," she added, smiling brightly, her eyes sparkling. "Jace, Karon, nice to meet you and hope to see you soon!" she called out before leaving. She walked quickly up to the bakery, relieved to see no smoke rolling from under the eaves. Aislyn hoped her loaves of bread were salvageable. A happy song escaped her as she walked. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Aislyn's step was light as she entered through the kitchen door, expecting to encounter a cloud of smoke. Instead, she found Liadan in the center of the floor eating a sweet roll. She glanced about the kitchen, "Hullo, Liadan," she greeted her friend, closing the door behind her. Aislyn spotted the loaves cooling on the counter, "Thank you for saving my loaves of bread." Her cheeks had a pink tint and her eyes still sparkled. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Liadan briefly wondered if Aislyn had seen her victory dance, she dusted herself off with one hand as she walked over to the table which was still against the wall. "Hello Aislyn, good thing I rescued them too, Brighid says they need bread in the kitchen." Liadan looked at Aislyn, "Why're you so pink?" --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn's step was light as she entered through the kitchen door, expecting to encounter a cloud of smoke. Instead, she found Liadan in the center of the floor eating a sweet roll. > > She glanced about the kitchen, "Hullo, Liadan," she greeted her friend, closing the door behind her. Aislyn spotted the loaves cooling on the counter, "Thank you for saving my loaves of bread." Her cheeks had a pink tint and her eyes still sparkled. |
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"Oh," Aislyn replied, "Why didn't Brighid take them...she didn't want to without telling me. I should know without asking." She gathered the loaves up. The momentary wonder of where the other two loaves went entered her mind, but then she realized Liadan had probably been there for a while. "Pink?" Aislyn muttered, "Uhm, well. I was visiting Tabor, the new blacksmith and his friends Jace and Karon." ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Saturday, May 24, 2003 8:03 PM Subject: [Buckley_Village] Re: Lia still in the Bakery at the Buckley Inn Liadan briefly wondered if Aislyn had seen her victory dance, she dusted herself off with one hand as she walked over to the table which was still against the wall. "Hello Aislyn, good thing I rescued them too, Brighid says they need bread in the kitchen." Liadan looked at Aislyn, "Why're you so pink?" --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn's step was light as she entered through the kitchen door, expecting to encounter a cloud of smoke. Instead, she found Liadan in the center of the floor eating a sweet roll. > > She glanced about the kitchen, "Hullo, Liadan," she greeted her friend, closing the door behind her. Aislyn spotted the loaves cooling on the counter, "Thank you for saving my loaves of bread." Her cheeks had a pink tint and her eyes still sparkled. Yahoo! Groups Sponsor To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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"Brighid's kinda timid." Liadan shrugged, finishing off her roll. "The blacksmith turned you pink?" --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > "Oh," Aislyn replied, "Why didn't Brighid take them...she didn't want to without telling me. I should know without asking." > > She gathered the loaves up. The momentary wonder of where the other two loaves went entered her mind, but then she realized Liadan had probably been there for a while. > > "Pink?" Aislyn muttered, "Uhm, well. I was visiting Tabor, the new blacksmith and his friends Jace and Karon." |
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Aislyn nodded, "Brighid's been hurt badly and she's afraid to trust herself to do anything. I must make clear to her that she's free to take things for the inn." She glanced at Liadan. "As friends are free to take things as well. As for the blacksmith, let's just say I found him to be...very interesting." She headed for the door and glanced back at Liadan, "And nice looking too. Let me just take these to cook and I'll be right back." She slipped through the door connected to the inn and was back in a matter of minutes. "Care to help me make more bread?" ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Saturday, May 24, 2003 8:11 PM Subject: [Buckley_Village] Re: Lia still in the Bakery at the Buckley Inn "Brighid's kinda timid." Liadan shrugged, finishing off her roll. "The blacksmith turned you pink?" --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > "Oh," Aislyn replied, "Why didn't Brighid take them...she didn't want to without telling me. I should know without asking." > > She gathered the loaves up. The momentary wonder of where the other two loaves went entered her mind, but then she realized Liadan had probably been there for a while. > > "Pink?" Aislyn muttered, "Uhm, well. I was visiting Tabor, the new blacksmith and his friends Jace and Karon." Yahoo! Groups Sponsor To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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"I offerd to rob that shmegegge's house for her, or beat him up, I don't think it'd hepl Brighid much though." She shrugged. Hmmm..." Liadan smiled and helped herself to another roll while Aislyn was gone. "Sure, oh, I got some stuff for you." Liadan put down the roll and dug into her pockets. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn nodded, "Brighid's been hurt badly and she's afraid to trust herself to do anything. I must make clear to her that she's free to take things for the inn." She glanced at Liadan. "As friends are free to take things as well. As for the blacksmith, let's just say I found him to be...very interesting." > > She headed for the door and glanced back at Liadan, "And nice looking too. Let me just take these to cook and I'll be right back." She slipped through the door connected to the inn and was back in a matter of minutes. "Care to help me make more bread?" |
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Aislyn grinned at Liadan. "I'm glad you decided against robbing his house, it wouldn't be worth the punishment. And you're right, it wouldn't help Brighid much at all." She walked over to the table to see what Liadan was pulling from her pockets, and expectant smile in her eyes. ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Saturday, May 24, 2003 8:22 PM Subject: [Buckley_Village] Re: Lia still in the Bakery at the Buckley Inn "I offerd to rob that shmegegge's house for her, or beat him up, I don't think it'd hepl Brighid much though." She shrugged. Hmmm..." Liadan smiled and helped herself to another roll while Aislyn was gone. "Sure, oh, I got some stuff for you." Liadan put down the roll and dug into her pockets. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn nodded, "Brighid's been hurt badly and she's afraid to trust herself to do anything. I must make clear to her that she's free to take things for the inn." She glanced at Liadan. "As friends are free to take things as well. As for the blacksmith, let's just say I found him to be...very interesting." > > She headed for the door and glanced back at Liadan, "And nice looking too. Let me just take these to cook and I'll be right back." She slipped through the door connected to the inn and was back in a matter of minutes. "Care to help me make more bread?" Yahoo! Groups Sponsor To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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"But I'd feel better... Oh where'd this come from? Hmph." Liadan pushed a small leather wallet aside and showed Aislyn a wooden carving of a either some lizard or a newt, it had been stained green. "This's kinda cute, and I guess this is a miniture pitcher." Liadan stood the small brass object upright. "Oh, and I found more bent forks!" 3 forks rattled against each other. "Heh heh. And I think this little bell is made out of silver. Works too." Liadan rang the bell as a person can't hold a bell without ringing it. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn grinned at Liadan. "I'm glad you decided against robbing his house, it wouldn't be worth the punishment. And you're right, it wouldn't help Brighid much at all." > > She walked over to the table to see what Liadan was pulling from her pockets, and expectant smile in her eyes. |
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Aislyn chuckled and shook her head. She looked at the carved lizard, which was rather charming. Aislyn picked it up and examined it, then the brass object which was indeed a pitcher. "I like both of these, Lia. How much?" [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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"Hmm, I think all that I've just ate should be worth at least that much." Liadan said, and rang the little bell. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn chuckled and shook her head. She looked at the carved lizard, which was rather charming. Aislyn picked it up and examined it, then the brass object which was indeed a pitcher. "I like both of these, Lia. How much?" |
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Aislyn grinned, "Fair enough." She set the two decorations on the ledge above her counter. She pulled out the loaves of bread she had tucked away to raise for baking tomorrow and set them on the table. "All right, Lia. Give your hands a good wash and we're going to bake bread." She walked over to the bucket by the door and dipped her own hands in then soaped them up and rinsed them. ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Saturday, May 24, 2003 8:42 PM Subject: [Buckley_Village] Re: Lia still in the Bakery at the Buckley Inn "Hmm, I think all that I've just ate should be worth at least that much." Liadan said, and rang the little bell. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn chuckled and shook her head. She looked at the carved lizard, which was rather charming. Aislyn picked it up and examined it, then the brass object which was indeed a pitcher. "I like both of these, Lia. How much?" Yahoo! Groups Sponsor To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Liadan nodded. She pushed up her sleeves before dunking her grubby hands in the bucket (Lia had learned that wet sleeves aren't much fun), scrubbed them a bit, then rinsed. Liadan's hand had the tiniest scar from the incident with the guy heaving things through windows. "Ok," Liadan waved her hinds and flicked her fingers so she purposefully sprinkled Aislyn with drops of water. Liadan grinned innocently, "I'm all set." --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn grinned, "Fair enough." She set the two decorations on the ledge above her counter. She pulled out the loaves of bread she had tucked away to raise for baking tomorrow and set them on the table. "All right, Lia. Give your hands a good wash and we're going to bake bread." > > She walked over to the bucket by the door and dipped her own hands in then soaped them up and rinsed them. |
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Aislyn giggled and just missed ducking from the flying water. "We need to punch down the dough like so," she made a fist and thumped into the center of the loaf. "Then roll it back together and let it set for another forty five minutes to raise until double in size. Then it will be ready to bake." The ten balls of dough were lined up in front of them, five in front of each. With a laugh, Aislyn punched down the second loaf, watching Lia. ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Saturday, May 24, 2003 8:54 PM Subject: [Buckley_Village] Re: Lia still in the Bakery at the Buckley Inn Liadan nodded. She pushed up her sleeves before dunking her grubby hands in the bucket (Lia had learned that wet sleeves aren't much fun), scrubbed them a bit, then rinsed. Liadan's hand had the tiniest scar from the incident with the guy heaving things through windows. "Ok," Liadan waved her hinds and flicked her fingers so she purposefully sprinkled Aislyn with drops of water. Liadan grinned innocently, "I'm all set." --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn grinned, "Fair enough." She set the two decorations on the ledge above her counter. She pulled out the loaves of bread she had tucked away to raise for baking tomorrow and set them on the table. "All right, Lia. Give your hands a good wash and we're going to bake bread." > > She walked over to the bucket by the door and dipped her own hands in then soaped them up and rinsed them. Yahoo! Groups Sponsor To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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"Now you're getting violent, you're scaring me." Liadan said, then punched down hard on her ball of dough, her knuckles went through it and hit the table with a bang. "Aie! A klog iz mir!." Liadan grumbled into her arm as she clenched her hand and did another dance less complex than her victory dance but just as expressive. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn giggled and just missed ducking from the flying water. "We need to punch down the dough like so," she made a fist and thumped into the center of the loaf. "Then roll it back together and let it set for another forty five minutes to raise until double in size. Then it will be ready to bake." > > The ten balls of dough were lined up in front of them, five in front of each. With a laugh, Aislyn punched down the second loaf, watching Lia. |
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Aislyn looked up in alarm, then saw what happened. "Lia? Are you all right?" She quickly walked around the table and took her hand to examine it. "Can you move your fingers?" ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Saturday, May 24, 2003 9:07 PM Subject: [Buckley_Village] Re: Lia still in the Bakery at the Buckley Inn "Now you're getting violent, you're scaring me." Liadan said, then punched down hard on her ball of dough, her knuckles went through it and hit the table with a bang. "Aie! A klog iz mir!." Liadan grumbled into her arm as she clenched her hand and did another dance less complex than her victory dance but just as expressive. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn giggled and just missed ducking from the flying water. "We need to punch down the dough like so," she made a fist and thumped into the center of the loaf. "Then roll it back together and let it set for another forty five minutes to raise until double in size. Then it will be ready to bake." > > The ten balls of dough were lined up in front of them, five in front of each. With a laugh, Aislyn punched down the second loaf, watching Lia. Yahoo! Groups Sponsor To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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"Ach! Leggo! Leggo! Owowow- OW!" Lia swung a punch at Aislyn's stomach with her good (unsmashed) hand and tried to pull her hurt hand away from Aislyn, Lia's feet were trying to stomp on Aislyn's. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn looked up in alarm, then saw what happened. "Lia? Are you all right?" She quickly walked around the table and took her hand to examine it. "Can you move your fingers?" |
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Aislyn blinked in surprise and released Lia's hand in self defense. She covered her mouth with her hands when Lia windmilled her arms trying not to land in an undignified heap on the floor. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Not for the first time Liadan landed butt first on the floor butt (I mean but) she didn't really care. Her hand HURT! She could already see that the knuckles were turning purplish. "Why's this always happen to me when I'm around you?" Lia asked, a little accusingly. Liadan massaged her hand. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn blinked in surprise and released Lia's hand in self defense. She covered her mouth with her hands when Lia windmilled her arms trying not to land in an undignified heap on the floor. |
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Aislyn looked affronted, "But I said to punch down gently, Lia." She sat down on a chair, "Please let me see what I can do for your hand." Guilt washed over Aislyn. "I did that several times when mother was teaching me to bake bread." [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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"How do you /punch/ gently?" Liadan frowned, she'd never thought of punching anything 'gently'. Liadan made no motions of letting Aislyn anythere near her hand. --- Cindy <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn looked affronted, "But I said to punch down > gently, Lia." She sat down on a chair, "Please let > me see what I can do for your hand." Guilt washed > over Aislyn. "I did that several times when mother > was teaching me to bake bread." ===== AIM: Lazey Winde YM: lazey_winde MSN: lazey_winde@y... http://www.geocities.com/lazey_winde "A righteous man cares for the needs of his animal, but the kindest acts of the wicked are cruel." Proverbs 12:10 NIV __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? The New Yahoo! Search - Faster. Easier. Bingo. http://search.yahoo.com |
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Aislyn sighed, "You make a fist and use a punching motion, but you use no force behind it. That's how you punch gently. Let me go get the healer for you. I shall be back shortly." She took only enough time to throw a cloth over the rolls of dough and headed out the back door. ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Saturday, May 24, 2003 9:41 PM Subject: Re: [Buckley_Village] Dancing in the Bakery Re: Lia still in the Bakery at the Buckley Inn "How do you /punch/ gently?" Liadan frowned, she'd never thought of punching anything 'gently'. Liadan made no motions of letting Aislyn anythere near her hand. --- Cindy <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn looked affronted, "But I said to punch down > gently, Lia." She sat down on a chair, "Please let > me see what I can do for your hand." Guilt washed > over Aislyn. "I did that several times when mother > was teaching me to bake bread." ===== AIM: Lazey Winde YM: lazey_winde MSN: lazey_winde@y... http://www.geocities.com/lazey_winde "A righteous man cares for the needs of his animal, but the kindest acts of the wicked are cruel." Proverbs 12:10 NIV __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? The New Yahoo! Search - Faster. Easier. Bingo. http://search.yahoo.com Yahoo! Groups Sponsor ADVERTISEMENT To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Lia didn't want no one poking at her hand, she usually has a high threshold for pain but bruising fingers hurts a lot. She stood up, picked up another roll with her good hand. Then started to sneak away. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn sighed, "You make a fist and use a punching motion, but you use no force behind it. That's how you punch gently. Let me go get the healer for you. I shall be back shortly." She took only enough time to throw a cloth over the rolls of dough and headed out the back door. |
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Brighid slipped into the kitchen of the bakery. It was finally time for her break and she usually spent it with Aislyn and Liadan, if she was there. To her surprise, once more there was no sign of Aislyn, but Liadan appeared to be sneaking out, sweet roll in hand. "Ahem," Brighid cleared her throat. "It's finally time for my break. Must you leave so soon?' [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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"Uh, I gotta go," Liadan covered her bruised knuckles with her roll. "There's a uh... Somthing or other." --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Brighid slipped into the kitchen of the bakery. It was finally time for her break and she usually spent it with Aislyn and Liadan, if she was there. > > To her surprise, once more there was no sign of Aislyn, but Liadan appeared to be sneaking out, sweet roll in hand. > > "Ahem," Brighid cleared her throat. "It's finally time for my break. Must you leave so soon?' |
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Brighid eyed her with concern as Lia ran from the bakery. She sighed and glanced about the kitchen, feeling at loose ends and decided to take a walk instead. She shoved her hands into her skirt pockets, letting her shoulders droop just a bit, and slipped out the backdoor with no particular destination. open tag ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Saturday, May 24, 2003 10:06 PM Subject: [Buckley_Village] Re: Lia sneaking away from the Bakery "Uh, I gotta go," Liadan covered her bruised knuckles with her roll. "There's a uh... Somthing or other." --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Brighid slipped into the kitchen of the bakery. It was finally time for her break and she usually spent it with Aislyn and Liadan, if she was there. > > To her surprise, once more there was no sign of Aislyn, but Liadan appeared to be sneaking out, sweet roll in hand. > > "Ahem," Brighid cleared her throat. "It's finally time for my break. Must you leave so soon?' Yahoo! Groups Sponsor To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Lia felt a little bad about ditching Brighid like that since she seemed kinda sad. But Liadan was more concerned with her hand right now.It hurt hurt hurt hurt hurt. She fled the bakery, then decided to get outta town for a while since she instinctively does stupid stuff like leaving civilization when the locals bother her too much. Liadan followed a path until she reached a brook, hesitated for a moment then submerged her hand. The col water numbed it from the pain after a few moments. Liadan sighed. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Brighid eyed her with concern as Lia ran from the bakery. She sighed and glanced about the kitchen, feeling at loose ends and decided to take a walk instead. She shoved her hands into her skirt pockets, letting her shoulders droop just a bit, and slipped out the backdoor with no particular destination. |
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Aislyn opened the back door leading to the kitchen and allowed Sophia to go in first. "But Miss Aislyn, no one's in here," she said upon laying eyes on an empty room. A groan escaped Aislyn, "Then she ran off after I left to get you. I'm sorry for wasting your time." Sophia smiled, "No problem, Aislyn." Aislyn watched her leave then turned her attention to the loaves which were now ready to go into the oven. She slid them in, then sat down on one of the chairs to think. Open tag [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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In a message dated 5/26/03 2:46:43 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h... writes: > Sophia smiled, "No problem, Aislyn." Aislyn watched her leave then turned > her attention to the loaves which were now ready to go into the oven. She slid > them in, then sat down on one of the chairs to think. > Tabor now enters the shop. It appears to be open and yet no one is out front. The scent of freshly baked bread hangs in the air. "Hello...is anyone there?" [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Tabor now enters the shop. It appears to be open and yet no one is out front. The scent of freshly baked bread hangs in the air. "Hello...is anyone there?" Aislyn jumped from her chair and straightened her apron before going to the shop part. She smiled when she saw Tabor. "Hello, Tabor. Welcome to my bakery." The cases in front of the bread racks showcased a variety of cakes, rolls and sweet rolls and breads. A new case stood to one side, awaiting the debut of her small handcakes she was experimenting with. Once more, Aislyn was unaware of being covered with flour, her dark hair having come loose to hang down the front to frame her face. Her violet eyes sparkled as she walked over to Tabor. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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In a message dated 5/26/03 10:36:18 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h... writes: > Once more, Aislyn was unaware of being covered with flour, her dark hair > having come loose to hang down the front to frame her face. Her violet eyes > sparkled as she walked over to Tabor. > Tabor smiles as he reaches out gently brushing some flour from her cheek. "I thought I would come by and see your bakery. I also promised those two I would bring something back for them to eat." He looks around nodding. "Very nice looking and the aroma is enough to make my mouth water. Also I was wondering if you would like to go on a picnic with me tomorrow? I could pack us a really nice lunch and we could go swimming perhaps?" He cups her face in one hand as his thumb brushes away some more flour. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Tabor smiles as he reaches out gently brushing some flour from her cheek. "I thought I would come by and see your bakery. I also promised those two I would bring something back for them to eat." He looks around nodding. "Very nice looking and the aroma is enough to make my mouth water. Also I was wondering if you would like to go on a picnic with me tomorrow? I could pack us a really nice lunch and we could go swimming perhaps?" He cups her face in one hand as his thumb brushes away some more flour. "Thank you, Tabor, I'm glad you like my bakery," Aislyn said with shy pride to his words about her bakery. "I would enjoy a picnic very much," she added. She smiled up at him, a happiness she had not felt for some time in her heart. She was quiet for a moment, enjoying his touch. Her eyes gazed into his. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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In a message dated 5/26/03 11:18:22 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h... writes: > "Thank you, Tabor, I'm glad you like my bakery," Aislyn said with shy pride > to his words about her bakery. "I would enjoy a picnic very much," she > added. She smiled up at him, a happiness she had not felt for some time in her > heart. She was quiet for a moment, enjoying his touch. Her eyes gazed into his. > Tabor fights the urge to kiss her. He moves his hand from her face and smiles. "Than say tomorrow around ten in the morning? I will bring the picnic of course." He winks. "Now, what can you sell me those two bottomless pits will like to eat?" Tabor is thinking moving here is looking better and better all the time. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Liadan started to get cold and shiver so she guessed that was enough. She soaked a handkerchief in the brook water then wrapped it around her knuckles. Dripping Liadan walked back to Buckley Village. Liadan wondered if the healer would still be in the bakery, Liadan hoped not. Liadan carefuly peeked in the bakery window. Nope, that guy with Aislyn didn't look like a healer, a bit more muscular than Liadan thought a healer would be. |
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Tabor fights the urge to kiss her. He moves his hand from her face and smiles. "Than say tomorrow around ten in the morning? I will bring the picnic of course." He winks. "Now, what can you sell me those two bottomless pits will like to eat?" Tabor is thinking moving here is looking better and better all the time. "Ten sounds just delightful," Aislyn assured him, reluctant to leave his presence. She thought for a moment, not moving, "The cinnamon rolls are better in the morning, but when they are still warm and sticky. What about some banana nut bread and raisin bread? The raisin bread's still warm, I made a few loaves for the inn's evening meal rush along with a few extra." She grinned sheepishly, "Do you think they'd eat my experiments and tell me what they think?" Aislyn went around the counter and pulled out a basket of small round cakes in different colors and flavors (ooc: cookie type) and showed them to Tabor. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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In a message dated 5/26/03 11:40:17 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h... writes: > She grinned sheepishly, "Do you think they'd eat my experiments and tell me > what they think?" Aislyn went around the counter and pulled out a basket of > small round cakes in different colors and flavors (ooc: cookie type) and > showed them to Tabor. > Tabor follows her and stands on the other side of her counter now. "Ten it is than." He looks at the goods offered. "Oh those two will eat anything. Even if they have to chase it down first." He chuckles. "I will take six of those," He points to the basket and if I can get four loaves of bread too that would help for now." He digs in his pocket for some coins. "How much?" [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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"Let's see, since the experiments are just that, tests, there's no charge for them," Aislyn grinned. "As for the rest..." she mentally calculated then beamed, "Consider them my way of welcoming you to the village." She thought for a moment, "And I shall make something special for our dessert for the picnic tomorrw." [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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In a message dated 5/26/03 11:53:33 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h... writes: > "Let's see, since the experiments are just that, tests, there's no charge > for them," Aislyn grinned. "As for the rest..." she mentally calculated then > beamed, "Consider them my way of welcoming you to the village." She thought > for a moment, "And I shall make something special for our dessert for the > picnic tomorrw." > Tabor lays a few coin on the counter as she wraps up his order. Taking it he winks. "Than tomorrow at ten Aislyn. I can't wait." With that he turns on his heels and makes his way back to his forge. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Aislyn stood by her counter, smiling and staring into space. For the first time in two years, her heart was interested in someone. A happy light settled in her eyes as she grinned. She shook her head when she spotted the coins, but put them in her money box. ----- Original Message ----- From: MaskofHobbit@a... To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Sunday, May 25, 2003 7:56 PM Subject: Re: [Buckley_Village] Aislyn Returns to the Bakery With the Healer open tag In a message dated 5/26/03 11:53:33 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h... writes: > "Let's see, since the experiments are just that, tests, there's no charge > for them," Aislyn grinned. "As for the rest..." she mentally calculated then > beamed, "Consider them my way of welcoming you to the village." She thought > for a moment, "And I shall make something special for our dessert for the > picnic tomorrw." > Tabor lays a few coin on the counter as she wraps up his order. Taking it he winks. "Than tomorrow at ten Aislyn. I can't wait." With that he turns on his heels and makes his way back to his forge. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] Yahoo! Groups Sponsor To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Liadan cautiously opened the back door to the bakery a little and poked her head inside. "So... How's the bread coming?" She asked, carefully keeping her hurt hand out of view. --- Cindy <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn stood by her counter, smiling and staring > into space. For the first time in two years, her > heart was interested in someone. A happy light > settled in her eyes as she grinned. She shook her > head when she spotted the coins, but put them in her > money box. ===== AIM: Lazey Winde YM: lazey_winde MSN: lazey_winde@y... http://www.geocities.com/lazey_winde "A righteous man cares for the needs of his animal, but the kindest acts of the wicked are cruel." Proverbs 12:10 NIV __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? The New Yahoo! Search - Faster. Easier. Bingo. http://search.yahoo.com |
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Aislyn turned at the sound of her friend's voice and smiled, keeping her own hands out of view. "It's in the oven baking, thank you, Liadan. I apologize for causing you to injure your hand." Aislyn made a mental promise to herself to not try to teach anyone else anything to do with baking. "How is your hand?" [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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"Oh it's fine, just fine, feels wonderful." Liadan slowly entered the bakery, looking around as if she was afraid the healer would leap out of a cupboard at her. "I'll live." --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn turned at the sound of her friend's voice and smiled, keeping her own hands out of view. "It's in the oven baking, thank you, Liadan. I apologize for causing you to injure your hand." Aislyn made a mental promise to herself to not try to teach anyone else anything to do with baking. "How is your hand?" |
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Aislyn glanced at her, not sure whether to believe her or not, "Do remember I am sorry to have caused you pain, either directly or indirectly." Aislyn shuffled her feet a little then smiled. "Are we eating here tonight as usual or shall we go to the inn for dinner?" ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Monday, May 26, 2003 4:12 PM Subject: [Buckley_Village] Liadan slips back into the Bakery- Tag Aislyn "Oh it's fine, just fine, feels wonderful." Liadan slowly entered the bakery, looking around as if she was afraid the healer would leap out of a cupboard at her. "I'll live." --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn turned at the sound of her friend's voice and smiled, keeping her own hands out of view. "It's in the oven baking, thank you, Liadan. I apologize for causing you to injure your hand." Aislyn made a mental promise to herself to not try to teach anyone else anything to do with baking. "How is your hand?" Yahoo! Groups Sponsor To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Liadan carefully tucked her bruised handkerchief wrapped hand into one of her pockets. "Either is fine with me." Liadan shrugged and winced visibly as that movement made her arms move which made her hand move and pressed her knuckles against the side of her pocket, "Eating in the inn for a change might be nice." --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn glanced at her, not sure whether to believe her or not, "Do remember I am sorry to have caused you pain, either directly or indirectly." Aislyn shuffled her feet a little then smiled. "Are we eating here tonight as usual or shall we go to the inn for dinner?" |
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The wince of pain did not go unnoticed by Aislyn, but she said nothing. Aislyn slid the bolt for the front door and snuffed the candles. "Let me just clean up real quick and we can go over," Aislyn said. She stopped in the kitchen to retrieve the loaves of bread from the oven and set them on the counter so they could cool while she changed. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Liadan nodded. She waited while Aislyn did whatever, drumming her good fingers on a table. Tap, tap, tap, tap. Tap, tap, tap, tap. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > The wince of pain did not go unnoticed by Aislyn, but she said nothing. Aislyn slid the bolt for the front door and snuffed the candles. "Let me just clean up real quick and we can go over," Aislyn said. > > She stopped in the kitchen to retrieve the loaves of bread from the oven and set them on the counter so they could cool while she changed. |
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Aislyn glanced in the looking glass in her bedroom and flinched. Her hair was sticking out from it's braid and she was covered with flour. She blushed at the thought of Tabor having seen her in such a state. Aislyn undid the braid and left her long black curls loose, then rinsed off with rag in her wash basin. She pulled out the pale green dress trimmed with dark that she like so, and slipped it on, then headed back to the kitchen to meet Liadan. At the bottom of the stairs, Aislyn scooped up the large basket to carry the bread to cook in and headed into the kitchen. ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Monday, May 26, 2003 6:56 PM Subject: [Buckley_Village] Re: Liadan slips back into the Bakery- Tag Aislyn Liadan nodded. She waited while Aislyn did whatever, drumming her good fingers on a table. Tap, tap, tap, tap. Tap, tap, tap, tap. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > The wince of pain did not go unnoticed by Aislyn, but she said nothing. Aislyn slid the bolt for the front door and snuffed the candles. "Let me just clean up real quick and we can go over," Aislyn said. > > She stopped in the kitchen to retrieve the loaves of bread from the oven and set them on the counter so they could cool while she changed. Yahoo! Groups Sponsor To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Liadan never understood the point of getting all cleaned up and dressed up, other than to maybe make her bored waiting. Liadan twirled a reddish lock of her cowlicky hair and thought about bread, as if she hasn't had enough bread already today. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn glanced in the looking glass in her bedroom and flinched. Her hair was sticking out from it's braid and she was covered with flour. She blushed at the thought of Tabor having seen her in such a state. Aislyn undid the braid and left her long black curls loose, then rinsed off with rag in her wash basin. > > She pulled out the pale green dress trimmed with dark that she like so, and slipped it on, then headed back to the kitchen to meet Liadan. At the bottom of the stairs, Aislyn scooped up the large basket to carry the bread to cook in and headed into the kitchen. |
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Aislyn bumped the kitchen door open with the basket. "I'll be ready as soon as I get the bread to take over to cook." She gently settled the loaves in the basket and looked at Liadan. "Are you ready?" ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Monday, May 26, 2003 7:15 PM Subject: [Buckley_Village] Re: Liadan slips back into the Bakery- Tag Aislyn Liadan never understood the point of getting all cleaned up and dressed up, other than to maybe make her bored waiting. Liadan twirled a reddish lock of her cowlicky hair and thought about bread, as if she hasn't had enough bread already today. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn glanced in the looking glass in her bedroom and flinched. Her hair was sticking out from it's braid and she was covered with flour. She blushed at the thought of Tabor having seen her in such a state. Aislyn undid the braid and left her long black curls loose, then rinsed off with rag in her wash basin. > > She pulled out the pale green dress trimmed with dark that she like so, and slipped it on, then headed back to the kitchen to meet Liadan. At the bottom of the stairs, Aislyn scooped up the large basket to carry the bread to cook in and headed into the kitchen. Yahoo! Groups Sponsor To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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"Why wouldn't I be?" Liadan asked, watching the bread. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn bumped the kitchen door open with the basket. "I'll be ready as soon as I get the bread to take over to cook." She gently settled the loaves in the basket and looked at Liadan. "Are you ready?" |
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Aislyn shrugged, her mind half on Tabor and half on going to dinner. The last of the loaves snuggly in the basket, "Let us go to dinner then." For the first time since the death of Edward, Aislyn found she had an appetite. ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Monday, May 26, 2003 7:33 PM Subject: [Buckley_Village] Re: Liadan slips back into the Bakery- Tag Aislyn "Why wouldn't I be?" Liadan asked, watching the bread. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn bumped the kitchen door open with the basket. "I'll be ready as soon as I get the bread to take over to cook." She gently settled the loaves in the basket and looked at Liadan. "Are you ready?" Yahoo! Groups Sponsor To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Finally Liadan thought, her mind half on dinner, a quarter on bread, a quarter on her hand which wasn't so cool now and was now throbbing. She started walking towards the tavern, glancing over at Aislyn and wishing she could run there. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn shrugged, her mind half on Tabor and half on going to dinner. The last of the loaves snuggly in the basket, "Let us go to dinner then." For the first time since the death of Edward, Aislyn found she had an appetite. |
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Aislyn went to the kitchen first, "Here you go, Cook. Fresh from the oven," she smiled, handing Cook the basket." "There's a good girl, Miss Aislyn. Know you where Brighid got herself off to? She's been gone overlong and your Papa is feeling mighty put out." "Nay, I haven't seen Brighid all day. Liadan gave me the message about needing more bread, but she had seen Brighid. Lia? Did you see Brighid since she came for bread?" ----- Original Message ----- From: Lazey Winde To: Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com Sent: Monday, May 26, 2003 7:55 PM Subject: [Buckley_Village] Re: Liadan slips back into the Bakery- Tag Aislyn Finally Liadan thought, her mind half on dinner, a quarter on bread, a quarter on her hand which wasn't so cool now and was now throbbing. She started walking towards the tavern, glancing over at Aislyn and wishing she could run there. --- In Buckley_Village@yahoogroups.com, "Cindy" <princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h...> wrote: > Aislyn shrugged, her mind half on Tabor and half on going to dinner. The last of the loaves snuggly in the basket, "Let us go to dinner then." For the first time since the death of Edward, Aislyn found she had an appetite. Yahoo! Groups Sponsor To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: Buckley_Village-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Brighid returned from her walk, her shyness overwhelming her. She missed her father terribly still and her heart ached as she walked. Brighid knew she didn't belong at the inn, it wasn't her type of work. Her feet carried her aimlessly, until she found herself in front of her former home, the blacksmith shop. With a mind of it's own, Brighid's hand slipped out and pushed against the familiar door. It swung open, but no longer with the squeak Brighid had always enjoyed. She slipped inside, reveling in the familiar sights and smells of the shop and she smiled shyly. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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In a message dated 5/27/03 12:17:42 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h... writes: > Her feet carried her aimlessly, until she found herself in front of her > former home, the blacksmith shop. With a mind of it's own, Brighid's hand > slipped out and pushed against the familiar door. It swung open, but no longer with > the squeak Brighid had always enjoyed. She slipped inside, reveling in the > familiar sights and smells of the shop and she smiled shyly. > Jace steps into the shop from the forge area. "Yes, Miss can I help you?" Karon peeks in as well. Tabor remains busily bending some metal to his will and idea of how things are going to be. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Brighid blinked in surprise, having been certain they would have been at dinner. She tried to speak but no words would come forth past her lips. Finally she managed to say, "I...I'm sorry for bothering you," before hanging her head to look shyly at her feet. "I...I just wanted...I wanted to look at your wares." She peeked at him from under her lashes, wondering if this was the man her father had left her home to or one of his friends. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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In a message dated 5/27/03 12:39:05 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h... writes: > Brighid blinked in surprise, having been certain they would have been at > dinner. She tried to speak but no words would come forth past her lips. Finally > she managed to say, "I...I'm sorry for bothering you," before hanging her > head to look shyly at her feet. "I...I just wanted...I wanted to look at your > wares." She peeked at him from under her lashes, wondering if this was the man > her father had left her home to or one of his friends. > Jace smiles and nods. "Please help yourself, anything you are looking for in mind?" Karon elbows him smiling and winking. "Don't mind Karon he is just being silly. My name is Jace and the noise you hear is coming from Tabor making something, an ordered sword I think." [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Memories of her father at the forge tore at her heart as Brighid stood perfectly still. "Th--thank you sir," Brighid said, trying to stop herself from fleeing. Her eyes glanced nervously about, "N--no, nothing in particular that I s-seek. J--just looking around." Brighid picked up a dagger, admiring the work which had been done to make it. "Th--this is exquisite. Th-the workmanship is fl-flawless." She cursed herself for stammering like the idiot Jeremy had told her she was once. "I..I should go and l-let you get back to work." Her eyes told of her being torn between fleeing and staying. She gently lay the dagger back down and peeked at Jace once more. If given the choice, she would have liked to work with and for them, but only her father would let her indulge in the trade. Those days were gone and she needed to find where she belonged in life. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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In a message dated 5/27/03 12:52:32 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h... writes: > She gently lay the dagger back down and peeked at Jace once more. If given > the choice, she would have liked to work with and for them, but only her > father would let her indulge in the trade. Those days were gone and she needed to > find where she belonged in life. > Jace nods. "Thank you." Karon chuckles as he returns to his work in the forge area. Jace smiles. "Well, do feel free to come back anytime Miss. We love visitors as well as customers." He winks at the young lady. "Being new in these parts, never hurts to make new mates and such. Know you are welcome here anytime." Jace looks over his shoulder and wipes some sweat from his face. Turning back now to the lady. "Now if you're sure there is nothing I can do for you I've got to get back to my work." [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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Brighid gave him a half-smile, trying to work up some nerve. "It's always nice to have friends," she agreed, thinking it would be nice indeed. "You wouldn't need a housekeeper or a cook? I used to keep house for father before he died," she said in a rush, afraid her words would never come out if she didn't say them quickly. "Or another hand for the shop?" [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |
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In a message dated 5/27/03 1:10:24 New Zealand Standard Time, princessaalyssaofmirkwood@h... writes: > Brighid gave him a half-smile, trying to work up some nerve. "It's always > nice to have friends," she agreed, thinking it would be nice indeed. "You > wouldn't need a housekeeper or a cook? I used to keep house for father before he > died," she said in a rush, afraid her words would never come out if she > didn't say them quickly. "Or another hand for the shop?" > Jace tilts his head. "You mean work here? I don't know, we all cook and do those sort of chores. Comes from being single and traveling so much. As for the shop you would have to ask Tabor about that Miss. I never heard of a woman working in a blacksmith shop though." Jace steps aside and points to Tabor. "That is Tabor Miss, you can talk to him about working here, he handles those matters." [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] |