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kitsch (taylorwade) wrote in labyrinth_rpg,
@ 2009-06-10 13:10:00

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active, day eleven, robin of locksley, sarah williams, torin kerr

Day 11
Who:: Robin, Sarah and Torin
What:: Running the Labyrinth
When:: Early Morning
Where:: Uh... the Labyrinth
Rating:: PGish?
Status:: Incomplete

Robin rose early, before the sun could, and began to make his preparations for the Labyrinth. He filled a pack with food supplies from the kitchen, along with water. He also made sure that he had things with which to treat minor scrapes and lacerations. He ensured that his quiver was full of fletched arrows and his bow was restrung. He packed a change of clothing and an extra pair of boots. He also packed a fur-lined cloak in case it continued to snow.

When he was certain that he was ready to go, he dressed comfortably in traveling clothes and strapped his sword to his waist and slung his bow over his shoulder. Both his pack and his quiver went over the other and cinched tightly to assure mobility. With his key and his journal safely tucked away, Robin left his room and headed for the outdoors.

He was surprised to see that the snow was sparse and he wondered if it would melt away before it snowed again. The sun was just beginning to peek over the horizon, so he hurried along until he found his way to the entrance of the Labyrinth. Casting his gaze around, Robin searched for the companion he was to have on the journey, Sarah.

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williams_sarah
2009-06-11 12:40 pm UTC (link)

Sarah paused in feeling along the wall when Robin made his arrival known, and made sure she was very careful to keep her left hand on the wall to hold her place. She offered both her, and the arriving Sergeant Kerr a warm smile. Despite the sudden change in weather she had chosen to keep layers on for the most part, just in case it decided to suddenly snow and drop in temperature again.

It's simple you see, for the eyes can not.
The entrance we seek is in plain site.

Sarah seemed suddenly besides herself when her words came out as song, that both her hands came up to cover her mouth suddenly. 'Of all the nerve!' Sarah thought in annoyance over this newest discovery, she could just picture the Goblin King staring into his crystals in his court and laughing at all of them. She could deal with winter, but having to sing?

Sarah cleared her throat, her face was a light shade of pink by now and motioned to the wall. She had lost her place, but the entrance was some where. It was just a matter of finding the spot where the wall was open and lead inside.

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