Narnian RPG: Siege Of Gatfreid

Ooc: So sry. I'm here now.

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"Mr.Beaver, where is Aslan?" Lucy asked.

OOC: It's okay. People come on at differant times, can't be helped. :)
Great, more for me to reply to. lol.

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Mr. Beaver looked up from what he was doing and glanced straight at Queen Lucy.
"He is someplace North, I think. He does not exactly stop and tell people where he goes or what he is doing. But no doubt wherever he is he is doing it for the sake of Narnia," responded Mr. Beaver frankly as he held the half-finished straw woven basket in his paws.

In fact, what Mr. Beaver stated was true. Aslan had headed North but nobody had seen nor heard from him since his last appearance to crown the four children. People were beginning to wonder if he left Narnia completely, not permanantly, but possibly seeing to things across the lands.
 
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OOC: It's okay. People come on at differant times, can't be helped. :)
Great, more for me to reply to. lol.

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Mr. Beaver looked up from what he was doing and glanced straight at Queen Lucy.
"He is someplace North, I think. He does not exactly stop and tell people where he goes or what he is doing. But no doubt wherever he is he is doing it for the sake of Narnia," responded Mr. Beaver frankly as he held the half-finished straw woven basket in his paws.

In fact, what Mr. Beaver stated was true. Aslan had headed North but nobody had seen nor heard from him since his last appearance to crown the four children. People were beginning to wonder if he left Narnia completely, not permanantly, but possibly seeing to things across the lands.


Alsiha listened to Queen Lucy's quastion after the Beavers replied to her own. She looked at Mr. Beaver, she too had been wondering where the Great Lion had dissapeared. "Will...we ever see him again?" She asked, a mix of curiosity and sorrow written over her face.

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Edmund smiled at the brave Knight. "I'm sure you won't." He said, then looked out the window. "Do you think...Aslan will ever come back?" He looked at Susan. The quastion seemed to be nagging at the back of everyones minds, et only a few stated how they felt.
 
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Susan plce her hand on his back " I don't know Edmund,"She told him, with a frown.

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Edquna smiled big " Your Highness if you don't mind me asking who is this Aslan you are talking about?,"She ask.
 
Name:Grace
Age:15
Race: (human, faun, talking beast, etc…) Human.
Strengths: Not very gullibule
Weaknesses: Feelings get hurt very easily.
Items/Weapons: Double edged sword and dirk (it's kind of like a short sword but not as small as a dagger)
Short Bio: Find her way into narnia when she was 5 and never left. She lives in the woods, and changes her location often.
Role In RPG: (character you are playing) Just an extra Narnian
Now you know all about me so I will start now.
 
Susan plce her hand on his back " I don't know Edmund,"She told him, with a frown.

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Edquna smiled big " Your Highness if you don't mind me asking who is this Aslan you are talking about?,"She ask.

Edmund saw the sorrow in his sister's frown, he let out a sigh, before turning his attention over to Edquna's quastion. "Who's Aslan? Er..wern't you here for the Coranation?" He asked, his face falling into confution that someone, a Narnian, did not know of the Great King of Narnia.
 
Edquna just look at him for awhile " No, I wasn't bron yet your highness I'm only 13 Sir,"She told him, with a frown on her face " Is he the mighty king that everyone is talking about if so that's is my father,"She told him, now walking away to the others.
 
Edquna just look at him for awhile " No, I wasn't bron yet your highness I'm only 13 Sir,"She told him, with a frown on her face " Is he the mighty king that everyone is talking about if so that's is my father,"She told him, now walking away to the others.

Edmund looked at her in confustion, he walked over to her, mentally struggling to understand what she had just told him. "Wait...please." He said, placing a hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry...I...I..didn't know. We're still quit new here you see... Did you say...that you were...the Great King Aslan's.... daughter?" He asked, his eyes wide in disbelief.
 
Peter was lost in his own thoughts, he had become rather distant in the past weeks. He was still coming to terms with being High King, and the idea of not going home. He tuned back into the conversation when the girl Edquna alluded to the idea that she may be the daughter of Aslan. Peter's eyes widened he looked from the girl to Edmund. "Aslan never mentioned he had--" he paused, "Actually," he recalled. "When we spoke on the hill he said he wanted his family safe too. Maybe he didn't just mean everyone in Narnia but someone specific." he said eying Edquna. "Maybe he meant you."
 
Edquna blush when Edmund place his hand on her shoulder " When I was little my family was going to see my grandfather, but I got lost and I some how came here that's when I meet Aslan he told me as his own,"She told him, now with treas rolling down her cheeks.
 
"So...Aslan is the one who...raised you? As his daughter?" Edmund asked again, feeling bad for repeating the qaustion, but somehow, in his mind, it made it seem a bit more real. "He seen her begin to cry and took her in a hug. "Hey...it's alright.Whatever's wrong?" He asked, looking to Peter for a second before drying her tears with his sleeve.
 
Edmund's face fell into sympathy, he didn't say anything for awhile, he was lost for words, he just held her in his arms...attempting to offer her what little comfort he could. Although he soon realized what he was doing and blushed, releasing her slightly. "I'm sure he wouldn't just leave you...what did he say anyways, before he left?" He asked, now that he remembered, Aslan had slipped away when all of the others were busying themselves with the likes of the celebration...had he said anything to his daughter to inform her of his leavings?
 
Edquna left her head up to look into his eyes " All he told me that I won't be alone and I didn't get that at all,"She told him, now with a weak smile on her face.
 
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Edmund stepped back only enough to give her space, then smiled. "Well good..because I was beginning to wonder. And hey...don't worry I'm sure Aslan will be back...after all...he's not a tame lion." He gave a reassuring nod.
 
Name:Grace
Age:15
Race: (human, faun, talking beast, etc…) Human.
Strengths: Not very gullibule
Weaknesses: Feelings get hurt very easily.
Items/Weapons: Double edged sword and dirk (it's kind of like a short sword but not as small as a dagger)
Short Bio: Find her way into narnia when she was 5 and never left. She lives in the woods, and changes her location often.
Role In RPG: (character you are playing) Just an extra Narnian
Now you know all about me so I will start now.

OOC: First things first. Sorry I been away all.
Yeah, you can join Aslans Messenger. Well, if you were so gung ho about posting...why not do it? For future referance, if players create a character, please ask me if it is okay to play as that character.
Also, no longer accepting human characters unless they are on the side of Lord Gatfreid. Remember this is a time when most creatures were fauns, centaurs, dwarves and talking beasts and trees. There are not many humans around.
 
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