forum Viking Village RP (Open)

Started May 11, 2018 by Deleted user

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"Odin." He responded quietly, taking her hand and shaking it.

“Good to meet you,” Alvilda said. She and Odin sat in comfortable silence for a few minutes.

// when do you want the attack to happen?

(Whenever, it can happen even now.)

//I think we should wait until night for it

//ok

Odin took the knife out of his pocket and began sharpening it on the stone. He stayed silent, not being the kind of person that talked to people normally.

“Do you carve a lot?” Alvilda said finally.

Alrtvlak opened the door to the house and was relieved to see that the crowd was gone. "Are you coming Ihna?"

Odin wiped the blade on his shirt. "Sometimes. I'm a farmer, not a craftsman."

"Yes." She replied, following the young man.

"By the way, just call me Arty, Artvlak is to formal"

"Um, okay, Arty."

"Where should we go, it has been a while and I don't remember everything very well."

"Well, we could go out to the forest. It's very peaceful."

He smiles confidently "Lead the way then"

Odin wiped the blade on his shirt. "Sometimes. I'm a farmer, not a craftsman."

“Oh. You seem very familiar with a knife, more so than I am with a plow,” Alvilda smiled.

Ihna blushed and walked through the leaves, they had ventured way farther than she ever had when she finally stopped. "Well, I suppose we should walk back now."

Looking more than a little disappointed he nods. "I guess you are right"

"If you want to keep going we could, but we're about a quarter mile in."

He twirled the knife in his hands. "Well, I figured it would be smart to learn how to use some sort of weapon." Odin smiled slightly. "I can't really kill someone by throwing cabbage at them."

"No no your'e right, it is getting dark"

(Should the attack happen as they are going back?)

//Sounds good

(Kk) As the two walked back, the sounds of screaming and the smell of smoke began to get louder. The village came into view, aflame, people running in terror, warriors clashing, the fires were roaring. Chaos.