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"Oh, I'm sure you can't." He made it know he wasn't in the mood for talk.

+1 Wandered Into Her Woods

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"\Can I help you?"

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"Fantastic." He frowned. "Why do I care?" He did genuinely find the shot impressive, very impressive. Of course, he couldn't let her know that. He'd loose the whole brooding jerk thing he had going for himself.

"See, I told you I could shoot it out of the sky!"

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"Where are you?" Tererrus grinned. "In a forest, I should think." That was useful, wasn't it? Still, he didn't know either. He was lost as well. Of course, he didn't really care as to wether or not he was lost.

Lost Again. (Open )

Aria was lost once again in the wilds of Skyrim, she had left the path because she thought it would be a “short cut” to go through the forest.

Nope, night had fallen, and Aria gave up.

"Bloody lost again. Why didn’t I bring a follower with me?"

Aria threw a mini tantrum, her arms and legs flying around,”Gahhhhh! Damn it! Where am I?! “

Aria fell back off the log she was sitting upon, to lay on the ground and look up at the sky.

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{OPEN}

Riften. Home of scum, of filth, of thieves and every number of undesirables. Tererrus would fit in well here. He removed his hood and walked towards a market in the centre of the Hold. He leaned up against a well in the centre, and observed. He watched a Nord try to sell a miracle cure to a passerby. "Amateur." He mumbled, under his breath. Then he noticed the Argonian, selling jewellery. Should make for an easy con. He stepped forward to approach the jeweller, when someone ran by and knocked him over. "You little," he wiped the dirt from his face and raised himself. "Watch where you're running, you twat!"

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"Oh, what a tragedy." The Imperial showed nothing but displeasure for their current situation, and his companion. "You said you would help." Albeit after several pints of mead. Still, he didn't care.

✦ “I have neither the time nor patience for this.”

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"I can't say I enjoy your presence, either. Perhaps if you were to, oh, leave?"

" I don’t like you."

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Aw screw it I’m going to roleplay with you lot

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Still don't have a proper computer.

Still thought it'd be smart to start this account.

Ugghhhh, its times like these I really wish I had a proper computer to roleplay with you lot…

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Hunting sword, by-knife and scabbard

Dated: 1544

Maker: Diego de Çaias (active circa 1530-52)

Provenance: Commemorating Henry VIII capture of Boulogne sur Mer from the French in 1545. Private museum of George Wallis, Hull, by 1798; Earl of Londesborough, by 1857; his sale, Christie’s, London, 4-11 July 1888; Frederic Spitzer sale, Paris, 10-14 July 1895; Prince Ladislao Odescalchi, Rome; from whom acquired by HM The Queen, 1966.

This is one of the few surviving works made by the Spanish decorator of arms Diego de Çaias while he was employed by Henry VIII between 1543 and 1547. It was probably one of the items described in the inventory of the King’s possessions taken after his death in the latter year as 'iij longe woodknives ij of them of Dego his makinge'.

The sword is in the form of a hunting weapon, with an auxiliary knife decorated in the same style of ‘counterfeit’ damascening (in which thin gold wires are pressed into lines incised on a hatched background). The wooden scabbard, covered in tooled black leather, is probably an eighteenth-century replacement, with the original iron mounts reapplied. The grip of the sword, which is made of wood and bound with iron wire, is also thought to be a replacement.

The decoration includes hunting scenes of a kind to be expected on a weapon of this type, but the great interest lies in the miniature topographical scene at the top of the sword blade. It depicts with some accuracy the siege of Boulogne, which began on 19 July 1544 and was conducted under Henry VIII’s direct command from 26 July; the French defenders eventually capitulated on 14 September.

The city of Boulogne appears to the upper right, while on the left can be seen the offensive mound on which the English artillery was arranged. The Latin elegiac inscription on the other side of the blade may have been written by a court poet in celebration of the victory; the sword was presumably made soon afterwards. It is unsigned, but the style of the gold decoration is extremely close to signed examples of Diego de Çaias’s work, in particular the mace made for Henry II of France now in the Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York.

The sword is inscribed on one side of the blade, damascened in gold "HENRICI OCTAVI / LETARE BOLONIA / DVCTV PVRPVREIS / TVRRES CONSPICIE / NDA ROSIS IAM / TRACTA IACEN [sic] / MALE OLENTIA / LILIA PVLSVS G / ALLVS ET INVI[C]TA / REGNAT IN ARCE / LEO SIC TIBI NEC / VIRT[V]S DEERIT / NE[C GR]ATIA FOR / MAE [CV]M LEO / TVTELA CVM / ROSA [S]IT DECORI" meaning “Rejoice Boulogne in the rule of the eighth Henry. Thy towers are now seen to be adorned with crimson roses, now are the ill-scented lilies uprooted and prostrate, the cock is expelled, and the lion reigns in the invincible citadel. Thus, neither valour nor grace of beauty will fail thee, since the lion is thy protection and the rose thy ornament”; translation by Claude Blair.

Source: Copyright 2014 © Royal Collection Trust/Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II