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 Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 7:33 pm
a definat military based room. with next to no personal effects and bare minimum living items. all he has is a bed, and a small trunk for his things. this is it. his weapons are very carfully taken care of and placed in thier own space under his bed for quick access.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 5:03 pm
Canus slowly got up from his bed, peering around his room as he sat up. " she should have been back by now ... " he thought to himself and sighed. " she probably got "lucky" again ... i really wish she would be a little more carful, but i have to admit ... she gets results." he smirked as this thought crossed his mind.
he stood to his feet grabing his weapons and his clothing. he readied himself and headed towards her room.
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 6:43 pm
quickly entering his room he peered around to make sure there wasnt anyone waiting for him. once seeing htere was no one there he quickly went to his wardrobe changing his clothing as his the ones he was wearing now were still quite bloody. after he changed his clothing he looked around the room once again " armor ... " he thought to himself looking beside the bed. grabing his arm and leg gaurds as well as the breastplate. putting them on was awkward. he didnt really enjoy wearing his armor but he wasnt sure how many there were or how much silver they have.
although his body can handle it better then a normal lycan too much will still kill him. he wanted to be sure he was protected. making sure everything was secure he grabed a new cloak and headed to Marissa's room to meet up with her.
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 8:22 am
entering his room he placed the clothing on his bed and looked them over again. " what the hell am i thinking " he shook his head and placed his face in his hand " well i guess i dont have a choice now do i ... " walking over to his dresser looking into the mirror . " hmm ... i got to shave and wash up before i get dressed ... " getting his wash tub ready and finding his sharp shaving blade he gave himself a smooth and clean shave as well as washing up. being a man as well as a soldier he didnt take too long.
drying off and changing into the new clothing that fit surprisingly well. looking around the room the pondered for a moment. " hmmm if i am supposed to be a wealthy merchent ... then i should have a weapon to defend myself ... something fancy ... " reaching under his bed he pulled out several weapon cases . looking them over, each of them had a lock on them to keep them from being opened accidently. picking up on case he looked it over frowned and slid it back under the bed . those were his silver blades. he promised the elder that he wouldnt use them . infact no one in the den knows they are even there.
he placed several other cases under the bed again. they were momentos of his family and some friends he fought along side years ago. as well as some he had taken from some formitable warriors he had fought over the years. he had one case left, unlocking it and opening it slowly he looked in. the sword inside was beautiful, superior craftmanship, engraved with several different phrases from various legends as well as having several small jewels encrested into the hilt and sheath of the sword. it could also be used as a weapon if there was need. his own life was almost taken by this sword. it almost seamed fitting that it could be used to help his kind instead of attacking.
putting the sword on then a fancy cloak over his clothing and weapon he headed back towards Marissa's room. he hurried down the hallway so not to be seen or to bring up questions that he wasnt in the mood to answer.
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