Recent content by Arbok

"I'm hokay, tired. Lance training hurts." A smile, weak and happy, grew on Arbok's face, one eye open and with half slurred words she said for the umpteenth time. "Thanks again for saving me!" Arbok had said this to Byanka every day she saw her since her recovery from the disastrous skirmish...

"FINALLY!" Arbok had at last completed the days tasks. As the last hay bail was stored in the stables she finally had a chance to see the games. Floors had been washed, windows too and the horses brushed and fed and the stables mucked. Turning on her heels she waved the delivery cart off and...

"Worrange blendth pleash, wiv whoney thank you Aarno!" Arbok's eyes were closed and her hand lazily held aloft above her prone form. Her mouth slurred the words as her mind fought on the loosing battle against sleep. Her other hand had lain out beyond the reach of her blanket and was gripping...

Arms, strong and slow reached around Gruki and brought her close to Arbok's chest. "Yep, I know. It comes on you fast." She had been no different at the end of the first day after she left home, she had cried right through till morning. She rubbed Gruki's back in nice slow circles. "You'll be...

"Oh, mo itsh gooob!" Arbok's mouth was full of muffin and marmalade by now. She swallowed the mash of pulped food with a gasp to get her words out. "I only mean that, he lets himself feel, everything. It must be refreshing. I wish I could open up like that sometimes." She did genuinely envy...

"Hey, where's the man of the hour?" Arbok gave Gruki a friendly nudge to alert her after looking up to get a muffin. "Hmm, must have gotten overwhelmed again." She bit into the muffin and pulled a face before reaching for the butter and marmalade but even her size left it just out of reach. "Hey...

Arbok was tired and just a bit cold. The night air helped perk her up a bit but even so her heart was just not in the experience. "Hi everyone, good evening." She greeted her friends as she arrived, a massive blanket under her arm. Without any ceremony she gave a cursory glance at the sky...

Arbok rolled a 5 A freaking 5! "No!" Arbok stood, limbs shaking and belly heavy as she downed the final drink and stopped halfway through as her body finally betrayed her. Dropping the tankard she shoved Roki out of her way with her powerful arm and cried. "MOOOVE!" Thumping her way across the...

"Roki?" Arbok stood, with all she had. She had survived the shadow warriors, battles, monsters, recovered bear form. This drink was not going to beat her. With a stubborn huff she picked up the second drink and downed it completely expecting to be used to the foulness within. Arbok had never...

"I got this!" Arbok took the first drink raised it high and downed the entire thing in five short seconds. The stained stein shook the table as she slammed it down and she reached for the second. Wow it tasted bad, like barf, barf and hops and vinegar? Her great stomach lurched... "Ohhhh!" Arbok...

This was nice. Music, drinks, food and good company. Arbok was having a swell time. Gruki was worried about something, Syr Josai? "Is he here?" She asked. Gruki Roki Alouette Haelyn

"Alouette, is not here?" Arbok threw a worried glance to Gruki. Alouette was easily feeling the cold the most and while she was an okay swimmer if she was left on the rock in the rush... She stood and took determined, long strides to the rim of the boat. "ALOUETTE!!" She called and hearing no...

"THREE!" Arbok, large and in charge, was already well in her cups as she all but dented the table she was at with a slam of her fist. "I'll take three and WHEN I keep it down you'll owe me..." She stood to her full height, face blushed and a bit wobbly on her feet. "... a look at that...

"Huh?" Arbok about faced at Gruki's suggestion and made for the rocks. Hauling herself up next to Alouette she dripped cold water onto freezing rock. "Phwaaah!" Her sound was exhilaration and joy. "Wow, what a rush." Turning to Alouette she saw how cold she was and sat closer. She was so full...

Arbok, not wishing her drink to suffer the same fate as the one Ulrika spilled stooped up and bent to quickly pluck a small cup (all cups were small to her) from the group Ulrika was pouring. When she settled back she noticed everyone was talking, playing and eating. It was nice to see. She took...