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		<title>The prince of a neighbouring country to enforce a ceasefire *Innocent Dress 3*</title>
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				<updated>2012-04-01T22:01:21Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;spelling&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;We'll be taking you to our old enemies beyond the great wall, they apparently signed a ceasefire and agreed to marry the heirs of our kingdoms&amp;quot; He frowns and continues &amp;quot;I don't particularly like this plan very much, but our army is exhausted and the borders are all but completely ravaged by the continuous wars. One way or another, this ceasefire is something our people need&amp;quot;. Duran looks resigned, almost as if he were the one being send to an enemy country, just almost.&lt;br /&gt;
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You take a moment to yourself to think this over. Your country and theirs have been at war almost continuously from long before you were born. Hating people from beyond the wall comes naturally to anyone in your country and you've fought in more than a few battles against them, earning yourself quite the reputation and killing more than your share of 'barbarians'. You highly doubt they'll welcome you warmly. Of course, you never really tried to get to know any of them. They might be perfectly nice people if you meet them outside of a battlefield under orders to kill them.&lt;br /&gt;
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You try to imagine how the nice people around here would treat you if you were an enemy commander that killed thousands of their friends and loved ones. If your imagination is reliable, you have a feeling it won't matter if they're actually nice people or not. They definitely won't like you and you can hardly blame them for that. You gulp a few times at the things you can imagine some of your best friends might pull. Until you realize you'd probably be far worse than any of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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You heave a sigh and realize Duran's been standing there watching you while you were having your doomsday visions. &amp;quot;My, looks like I'll have a fun vacation there&amp;quot; you say while trying to sound cheerful. It ends up sounding utterly sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Bet you'll make a ton of new friends real quick&amp;quot; Duran adds dryly, rolling his eyes. &amp;quot;I'd offer to tag along but.. having two military commanders who killed a ton of their people around will probably only make it even worse&amp;quot;. You appreciate the offer, but Duran is correct. Taking any of your soldiers along is a bad idea, you might be able to take some servants along, but they'd probably suffer at the hands of the people of that country even more than you, since they wouldn't be protected. At least you have to keep alive since they are bound to be just as much in need of a break from the continuous wars as your people are. You curse the tradition where females are sent to their husbands and not the other way around.&lt;br /&gt;
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The thought of having been better off if you were born male never crosses your mind though.. you're quite feminine under your armor and weaponry after all. Not to mention you love teasing guys, which would be impossible if you were a guy yourself. Well, not impossible but... you don't particularly like that idea. Some of your maids were all enthusiastic about Boys' love, but you quietly snuck out whenever the topic came up. 'Beauty and the beast' is interesting, 'Beauty and the beauty' would probably sell too. 'Beast and the beast' is a recipe for failure unless you pit them against each other in the arena.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Just take me to the border&amp;quot; You say, keeping your voice steady and strong with more success than you thought you'd have, which makes you feel proud of yourself. &amp;quot;No point dragging anyone along to suffer with me. Well.. I'd consider dragging some people I dislike with me. Watching them suffer always gives me this warm feeling, but they'd make us even more hated and we want to avoid causing any more tensions between our countries, no?&amp;quot;, you end the conversation with a joke to brighten the mood. It works quite well and Duran replies in kind &amp;quot;Well, that suddenly makes me see the bright side of having such a headstrong brat for a princess&amp;quot;. You snicker a bit, heave a sigh and say your goodbyes. &amp;quot;This headstrong brat will be leaving now&amp;quot; you say as you mockingly salute and get in the carriage.&lt;br /&gt;
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You realize that at least no one will recognize you by reputation in this outfit.. 'The devil woman with a katana forged in hell and eyes burning with the flames of the netherworld' generally doesn't look like a cute little girl.. You grin mischievously at the prospect of seeing their faces when they come face to face with the feared 'Slayer of a thousand'. &lt;br /&gt;
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You:&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Spend your time cooking up evil ideas while the carriage carries you to the border fortress where you'll be transferred to your escort from the other country]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Innocent Dress''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=playfull|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Mother's Katana''}}&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

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		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/TLOAMP_Elemental_Water_Magic</id>
		<title>TLOAMP Elemental Water Magic</title>
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				<updated>2012-03-30T21:52:32Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Practical spells (i.e. everyday use, not battle)&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Offensive spells :'''&lt;br /&gt;
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*Calling the Tsunami ''(Spell Level:High to Very High)'': A large wave from a nearby body of water can be used to knock down opponents. The energy expended depends on the size of the wave.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Practical spells :'''&lt;br /&gt;
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*Water Ropes ''(Spell Level:Standard)'': A stream or several streams of water hold down an object or being. The spell is best used with a magic storage device such as an amulet. Strong ropes are more abrasive, whereas easily broken ones are gentle. Useful for temporarily holding things in place. ''Weaknesses'': Strong ropes are harder to produce, because the stream flows faster. Thick ropes are also difficult because more water goes against the force of gravity.If the ropes are on for a long time, they could wear down the object (like a rock under a waterfall does).&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: TLOAMP Magic]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>TLOAMP Elemental Water Magic</title>
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				<updated>2012-03-30T21:25:36Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Offensive spells :'''&lt;br /&gt;
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*Calling the Tsunami ''(Spell Level:High to Very High)'': A large wave from a nearby body of water can be used to knock down opponents. The energy expended depends on the size of the wave.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: TLOAMP Magic]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

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				<updated>2012-03-30T21:23:51Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Created page&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Offensive spells :'''&lt;br /&gt;
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*Calling the Tsunami ''(Spell Level:High to Very High)'': A large wave from a nearby body of water can be used to knock down opponents. The energy expended depends on the size of the wave.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/User_talk:Zoroastra</id>
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				<updated>2012-03-30T21:10:51Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;added comment&lt;/p&gt;
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==[[User:TheElderOnes|TheElderOnes]]==&lt;br /&gt;
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Ah. Yes, I've kept Bloodsport off of the main page because it's not even 1 pages yet. But, what's existing so far can be found at [[Bloodsport:Menu|this here link.]] -- 21:57, 24 January 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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Just getting back to you on your latest correspondence.&lt;br /&gt;
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I myself have been taking a break (as if I even do anything to begin with &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;) from the site and have just started coming back. And as for the apostrophe situation, [http://www.grammarbook.com/punctuation/apostro.asp] &amp;lt;--- that might help.&lt;br /&gt;
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And Bloodsport will resume as soon as I can figure out how I want to portray the scene with the Królowa Krwi before Marissa's first fight. THEN, I need to read some combat pages to see how it should best be done. But, hopefully I'll get my shit together soon. --[[User:TheElderOnes|TheElderOnes]] 11:39, 2 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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== [[User:Chlo's-closet|Chlo's-Closet]] ==&lt;br /&gt;
I'd just like to say that I love that the Spellbook mentions tsunamis! :D I'll think about how I could mention Lord Ruairi's spells without spoilers about what kind of mage he is... --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 21:10, 30 March 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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Ohh! I really like the sea monster idea. That's good! :)&lt;br /&gt;
Yes, actually, I do have a specific idea. If you come up with something better, you could use that, just tell me so I can keep the story consistent. I think he developed a spell that could increase your power by a large amount for a small period of time, and the King heard mention of it and bribed him not to tell anyone the spell or to use the spell. The bribe is a princess as a bride, haha. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 23:34, 23 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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Yay! 300+ pages!!! Anyways, I like the new indifferent storylines! I'm going to go and edit them sometime, but not now becuase I'm very busy in RL. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 19:47, 23 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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Just so you know, I have continued with options other than the usual grammar/spelling edits. For example, I have created the page with the purplish nightgown in the Amelia arc. I hope I'm not intruding on the story in any way. I think this is ok according to the editor's guide, but I just wanted to check back with you, just in case.--[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 22:44, 13 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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I found the Amelia storyline, but if you decide to add a Ruairi storyline, sending me a link is nice, like you did with Saya. I like how you kept with the weird rumors about Lord Ruairi. :) However, I think it'd be even funnier if they were all rumors about how good at manipulating fire he is. XD Since fire is his weak element. Just as a running joke at the beginning (not that I'm trying to make this a comedy/parody, just that a little humor adds to the story). As for the lake name, I agree that it should have a better name. I'm kind of bad at place names though... If you come up with something, post it in Additional Information on Lord Ruairi's Character Page. Thanks. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 20:59, 13 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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I think it'd be awesome to have Lord Ruairi have a minor appearance in other storylines! However, if Saya met him in a tower, he was probably visiting someone, since he lives in this really excluded lake area. I didn't consider healing spells... he probably knows basics...  Just for future reference, you could also play him as antagonist/villain, just as long as you have a good reason for his actions, since he's not evil, just manipulative. In any case, feel free to add a scene with him! I think it's a great idea. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 15:37, 10 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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By the way, (I know, I know, I'm typing your ears off XD) what is the difference between equipment and possessions in the status indicator? I know that equipment is what she is wearing... but other than that, I'm not entirely certain. Please explain? --Chlo 18:49, 8 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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I saw something similar in that Girl Scout Camp story. I thought it'd be easier to navigate if I just linked them together like that. That's why there's the code thing. --Chlo 18:19, 8 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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You're right about the copy/paste thing, of course. I just wanted to get a move on with the plot, so I did that. Feel free to add extra details like tripping over the heavy dress etc.. In the coming scenes, I plan for there to be more variety.--Chlo 16:45, 8 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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Yeah, the basic plan for Arturia in this case seems to be to go straight to the suitor (ie Lord Ruairi), so that most of the drama will be there. But we'll see what happens, I guess. :) --Chlo 19:14, 7 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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Yay, I'm so happy that you like him! I really can't wait until the scene when he and Arturia meet. (Which is silly, since I'm probably going to be the one writing it.) On another topic, I'm working on the scene where Arturia leaves, and I'm checking back to the Saya scenes you wrote and using them for reference, so things may echo what you've written, just for continuity. And thanks for the tips. :) I'm still getting the hang of things around here.--Chlo 18:56, 7 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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Just letting you know that it is spelled &amp;quot;thought&amp;quot; not &amp;quot;tought&amp;quot;. Also, words such as &amp;quot;wonderful&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;beautiful&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;bashful&amp;quot;, etc. only have one L at the end. If you fix these in the continuing parts of the story it would save me a lot of work. Thanks! --Chlo 00:30, 7 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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I like your Princess story. :) Just letting you know that I'll be editing spelling errors and changing sentence structure so that it's slightly easier to read. I may even add more, if I can think of something.--Chlo 00:32, 4 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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==[[User:Platypus|Platypus]]==&lt;br /&gt;
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I originally blocked oridinary users from moving pages becasue vandals were seriously trashing the site with the move function.  But it's been a while since we've have any major vandal activity, so I'll take a shot at unblocking the function.  We'll see what happens. --[[User:Platypus|Platypus]] 15:16, 1 March 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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If you can find a file-sharing site to upload your pic to, you can put a link to it on a page here.  Unfortunately, RobKohr, the system admin, had to disable uploading pics directly to this site due to space considerations.  That's not something I can change. --[[User:Platypus|Platypus]] 02:34, 6 March 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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If you're going to contribute to Rampage, please use proper grammar.  Sentences start with capital letters.  Sentences end with periods and shouldn't be combined with other sentences using commas.  An elipsis is ''always'' three periods, never two. --[[User:Platypus|Platypus]] 12:01, 16 March 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
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== happyazngirl ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Hello. I just wanted to drop by and tell you that your story The life of a medieval princess if really awesome and I loved reading through it all (I went through all the paths in one night o.o).  I've also been editing some of the pages, so I hope you don't really mind that. --[[User:Happyazngirl|Happyazngirl]] 06:25, 26 March 2012 (UTC)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>TLOAMP Spell level rating</title>
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				<updated>2012-03-30T21:06:47Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;spelling&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''Spell Levels :'''&lt;br /&gt;
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*Experimental : The spell isn't fully developed and may not have the intended effect. It is not ready for use in combat. Some experimental spells may be highly powerful but there's no guarantee they won't backfire on you.&lt;br /&gt;
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*Low : A simple spell, mostly used by novice mages. Low-energy requirements can make them useful for saving power. Mages often use a large number of low-level summons to create a 'meatshield' around them. &lt;br /&gt;
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*Standard : Commonly used spells, they can be very effective if used tactically and they don't drain too much power. &lt;br /&gt;
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*High : This spell can pack some serious power and turn the tide of a small-scale battle entirely. &lt;br /&gt;
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*Very High : This spell can turn the tide of a full-scale battle. Powerful enough to take down or severely weaken a heroic warrior.&lt;br /&gt;
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*Archmage-Class : These spells are extremely difficult to master and those who know several of them are called Archmages. An Archmage is a one-man army easily capable of summoning an army and reigning destruction down on enemies. They are highly feared and respected.&lt;br /&gt;
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*Massive spells: These spells can take out an entire army or castle. Large-scale magic, usually cast by dozens or hundreds of mages combining their strength. Can only be stopped by defensive magic of similar scale. Usually invokes natural disasters. The most powerful, however, fire massive bursts of magical energy. Some of the most famous archmages have been able to cast spells of this level by themselves. Such a magical genius only appears once in a thousand years though.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:TLOAMP Magic]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>User talk:Happyazngirl</title>
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				<updated>2012-03-30T20:57:24Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;added comment&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Welcome! For some reason, I have to rewrite my comment... -_- But anyways! YAY NEW CONTRIBUTOR! English isn't Zoroastra's native language, so although the plot is good, there are quite a few typos. If you haven't already, feel free to check out the character lists such as the one for [[Lord Ruairi]]. Also, remember that Duran has a speech pattern that allows for more flexible spelling. Um... I guess that's all I have to say. Feel free to drop by my discussion page anytime. I'm fairly new here too; perhaps we will have time to commiserate over our newbie status, lol. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 20:57, 30 March 2012 (UTC)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Amelia/Ruairi/Be_a_good_girl,_your_father_must_have_a_good_reason_for_giving_you_to_this_Lord_Ruairi_*Purple_Dress_2*</id>
		<title>Amelia/Ruairi/Be a good girl, your father must have a good reason for giving you to this Lord Ruairi *Purple Dress 2*</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You are shocked by Duran's revelation, but you keep your composure and reply &amp;quot;I'm sure my father wouldn't do this without a very good reason. As for what that reason may be, I'll find out from this... Lord Ruairi when I get there&amp;quot;. You keep your head high and pretend to be unaffected, not that you're fooling anyone. You feel faint and your heart beats so loudly you're afraid they'll hear it. You quickly get in the carriage and lie down inside where they can't see you, sobbing quietly until you fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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You wake up to the sound of someone knocking on the carriage door. Luckily, there isn't anyone foolish enough to come into your carriage to wake you up, since you cursed the last person who did that with a disease that covered his face in warts. The poor sob, who never had any ill intent, committed suicide a few weeks later. That was one of the few occasions even you felt guilty. It served its purpose in getting people to respect your privacy, though.&lt;br /&gt;
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You quickly make yourself presentable before opening the carriage. The one waking you up is Willem, the stable boy. Apparently, he was the only one with the guts to wake you up. Which suits you just fine. He tells you that you've arrived at Lord Ruairi's manor. You look around and see a grand manor towering above you. In the moonlight and with the reflection of the water from below, the sight takes your breath away. His taste in houses sure earned him a few points there. As you look around, you spot a large ship transporting the guards that brought you here back to the shore. It isn't just any ship though. You can actually see the magic emanating from it, you can also see why. The water near the shore is full of rocks and treacherous water, any ship without a powerful enchantment like that would never be able to get to this island in one piece. Which also means you have no other way of leaving this island.&lt;br /&gt;
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The servants you hand-picked yourself stay behind with you and follow you to the manor's entrance where you are greeted by armored guards. At your approach, the guards open the gates in silence. Something feels odd about them. You can feel an aura radiating off these guards that reminds you of summoned creatures rather than humans. You don't have any more time to think about it as a couple of servants run up to you and show you to your quarters. Your own servants settle in as well. Surprisingly, the shy stable boy Willem seems to have become the leader among them somehow. You make a mental note to look into that sometime and enter your new quarters.&lt;br /&gt;
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At first, they give off a bit of a creepy vibe, but as you look around, the elegance of everything in the room gets to you. It doesn't look uselessly expensive and you don't see any gold anywhere, but the carvings in the wood and the elegant drawings on the tapestry fascinate you. Even if you know nothing else about him, this Ruairi fellow has a good eye for art.&lt;br /&gt;
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You feel happy, both about learning something positive about your future husband as well as getting this beautiful room. Then you realize that, with all the commotion before leaving, you completely forgot to take any clothes with you. You check the luggage your servants brought. They were pretty thorough and brought every type of clothing you could possibly need... Except for a nightgown that is.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is frustrating! You can't even blame this on anyone because then you'd have to admit to forgetting all about clothing yourself. And you wouldn't be caught dead asking the maids if you can borrow a nightgown from them. You stomp around the room as you think of what to do.&lt;br /&gt;
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You :&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Amelia/Ruairi/Check the dresser, maybe whoever prepared this room left some clothing there for you *Purple_Dress_2*|Check the dresser, maybe whoever prepared this room left some clothing there for you]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Amelia/Ruairi/Go to bed Naked *Purple_Dress_2*|Go to bed Naked]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Purple Dress, Mother's Wedding Ring(keepsake)''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Frustrated|Gold=1849|Silver=500|Copper=0|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Amelia/Purple_Dress/2/Ruairi</id>
		<title>Amelia/Purple Dress/2/Ruairi</title>
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				<updated>2012-03-01T02:04:59Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;We'll be taking ye to a wealthy land owner at the northern border. It's a quite secluded area and I know next to nothin about him. His name's Lord Ruairi. I tried investigating him, of course, but he's a mysterious fellow. He officially lives in a town near lake  Aurora but he's rarely ever seen there. I've picked up on a rumor of him living in the water, but that's probably just a rumor. It's more likely that he lives in the abandoned manor on the mountaintop overlooking the lake&amp;quot;. &amp;quot;I tried asking around the area if anyone knew anything about their landlord, but the only things they could tell me were that he makes the lake burn or that he's a demon wielding hellfire so..&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You blink a few times, trying to process all that. Duran isn't done with you yet though. &amp;quot;With all those weird rumors going about, I decided to check the Magi tower's records. His name was listed there so he's likely a mage, there was no further information on him there though. I'd guess he's a fire mage or demonologist since all of the rumors are of him setting fire to everything or sending devils everywhere. Anyway, the lack of information on him almost feels like someone really high-up is shielding him. There's nothing in the magic supervision's records to indicate that anyone's keeping an eye on him either.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Duran casts his attempts to mock you aside and looks you in the eye concernedly. You take a deep breath and pretend to be fine. &amp;quot;So why am I marrying this guy if nobody even really knows anything about him?&amp;quot; Duran frowns. &amp;quot;Good question. Your father suddenly came up with this and said he'd promised him your hand. Nobody knows why or when. It caused quite a stir amongst his advisors and all of the lords vying for your hand, but he wouldn't hear any of it and said this was a personal matter between him and Lord Ruairi&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel dazed. You're supposed to marry some shady guy and your father won't even tell you why? This is all kinds of wrong! Duran stands there looking at you, he seems to be thinking much the same thing which explains his thorough, if useless, investigation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Amelia/Ruairi/Be a good girl, your father must have a good reason for giving you to this Lord Ruairi *Purple Dress 2*|Be a good girl, your father must have a good reason for giving you to this Lord Ruairi]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Amelia/Ruairi/Throw a fit, this is going too far! *Purple Dress 2*|Throw a fit, this is going too far!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Purple Dress, Mother's Wedding Ring(keepsake)''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Dazed|Gold=1849|Silver=500|Copper=0|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Amelia/Purple_Dress</id>
		<title>Amelia/Purple Dress</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Amelia/Purple_Dress"/>
				<updated>2012-03-01T02:00:47Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You think it would be best to let him see you are not someone he can lightly play with by presenting yourself as the pure-blooded royalty you are. You point at a dress you have never worn, yet are very attached to; it used to be your late mother's favorite dress and you insisted on keeping it in your drawer rather than letting those idiots throw it away. That and your mother's old wedding ring are the only keepsakes you have of hers. You slip the beautiful gold ring with a purple gem in it on your left middle finger.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel your heart beat in your chest as the soft fabric hugs your body, tears threatening to form in your eyes. You quickly get your heartbeat under control and calm yourself down before the maids notice. Then you tell them you wish to be alone for a moment and they scurry off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You decide to leave your room, intending to go to the library, your mother's favorite place to be. As you step out of your room however, a servant approaches you. You aren't in the mood to deal with people right now so you wave him off and walk to the library. You can sense the servant following you, but you don't care.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sit yourself down on a dusty chair by the window. You fired the last dumb maid who tried to clean this particular chair in an emotional fit and no one has dared to approach it since. Looking back at it, that was kind of a pathetic reason to ruin someone's life, but even more pathetic is the fact that she was actually fired for upsetting a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You close your eyes and let your happy childhood memories swim through your mind. A smile forms on your lips and you doze off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you wake after what must have been about 40 minutes, you notice the servant from before is standing not too far away from you fidgeting with his feet. You mentally smile at the silly picture; he must have been too afraid to approach you. Can't really blame him considering your reputation. Taking a closer look at the servant, you recognize him as one of the stable boys called Willem. You took notice of him because he seemed to genuinely care about the horses and do his best at his tasks. You personally requested the stable master to let him take care of your horse. Not that you'd ever tell him of course - it'd only go to his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You beckon him over. You see a flash of panic in his eyes as he approaches you like a scolded dog. So cute!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You have a message for me, servant-boy?&amp;quot; you say mockingly before he could open his mouth. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He stands there for a second confused by you interrupting him. &amp;quot;Err.. yes, your carriage has been prepared and the escort is waiting for Milady downstairs.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Very well, tell them I'll be there shortly,&amp;quot; you say and hand him a full gold piece on a whim - an extremely generous tip.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Y-yes milady,&amp;quot; he blurts out happily, eyes wide. He's probably never held a real gold piece before. After gawking at his treasure for a while, he gets his act together and runs off. You let out a little chuckle and prepare to go downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perhaps you should say your goodbyes before leaving, but they'd probably waste your time with pointless sentimentality.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Go say your goodbyes to everyone *Purple_Dress*|Go say your goodbyes to everyone]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Go convince some of the more capable servants to join you *Purple_Dress*|Go convince some of the more capable servants to join you]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Decide you don't want to deal with any further nuisances and head for your carriage *Purple_Dress*|Decide you don't want to deal with any further nuisances and head for your carriage]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Purple Dress, Mother's Wedding Ring(keepsake)''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Amused|Gold=1999|Silver=500|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Ruairi/Inn_on_the_border_of_Lord_Ruairi%27s_lands_*Light_Dress_2*</id>
		<title>Arturia/Ruairi/Inn on the border of Lord Ruairi's lands *Light Dress 2*</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Ruairi/Inn_on_the_border_of_Lord_Ruairi%27s_lands_*Light_Dress_2*"/>
				<updated>2012-03-01T01:48:37Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;
You have a quick and uneventful ride. The horses are much faster than the carriage you were supposed to take, and you arrive at the inn way ahead of schedule. It's still only the middle of the day and you feel reluctant to waste the rest of the day here since Ruairi's men will only arrive to pick you up the next day. Of course, you could just ignore the meeting point and go find Ruairi's manor instead. Then again, it has been a fast ride and you're starting to feel a little tired. Might not be the best idea to be too tired on your first meeting.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Ignore the meeting point *Light Dress 2*|Ignore the meeting point and set out for Lord Ruairi's manor]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Stay at the inn *Light Dress 2*|Stay at the inn, waste some time around town and wait for Lord Ruairi's men to come pick you up in the morning]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Light Dress, Fine Longsword''|Health=100|Stamina=60|Mood=Eager|Gold=109|Silver=789|Copper=3185|Possessions=''Valuable jewelry, artful dagger''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Description_of_Lord_Ruairi%27s_Land</id>
		<title>Arturia/Description of Lord Ruairi's Land</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Description_of_Lord_Ruairi%27s_Land"/>
				<updated>2012-03-01T01:44:02Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Deleted TL1&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Duran brightens. &amp;quot;Well, lass, ''that'' I can tell you something about.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Apparently, Lord Ruairi lives on a large plot of land which is mostly wild forest. You ask if it is a forest with magical beings, but Duran cannot say. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It probably has as many as any other forest,&amp;quot; he says with a shrug. This isn't very helpful, as a forest can be saturated with magic or filled entirely with non-magical flora and fauna. But you let it pass, as it is obvious that Duran doesn't have much information in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It also contains the village which you are to stop at first, and a couple other almost-isolated villages. But otherwise there aren't many people. Lord Ruairi's manor is located on an island in the middle of a large lake.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sounds like a recluse,&amp;quot; you remark.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Apparently, he likes to conduct experiments in magery at that location. But that's just a rumor. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You ask about the defensibility of the area. Duran replies that it isn't a good place for an army. Also, people do not like to approach a mage of Lord Ruairi's caliber. You nod, thinking this makes sense, especially if he is strong enough to set fire to things. Although it's only a rumor he's a fire mage. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The talk evolves into a debate on the pros and cons of defending an area such as Lord Ruairi's land, and from there you move on to other topics. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Choose from the following to continue with the same items/options as before:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/SH2|SH2]] [[Arturia/Sh1|SH1]] [[Arturia/SL1|SL1]] [[Arturia/SL2|SL2]] [[Arturia/SS1|SS1]] [[Arturia/SS2|SS2]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/TH1|TH1]] [[Arturia/TH2|TH2]] [[Arturia/TL2|TL2]] [[Arturia/TS1|TS1]] [[Arturia/TS2|TS2]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you forgot the code, hit the back button on your browser to see the code at the bottom, then come back here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(If you wish to contribute, see discussion for tips.)&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Light_Dress</id>
		<title>Arturia/Light Dress</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Light_Dress"/>
				<updated>2012-03-01T01:40:34Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;changed to &amp;quot;Your carriage is already waiting&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You dress in a light dress that allows for movement and take up your blade. You'd rather be seen as a warrior than as a woman. Actually, part of you wishes you were born male. As such, you would have been able to become a general of your country and wouldn't have to leave to be some other man's trophy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You still make sure you're presentable. It would do no good to shame your father by looking inappropriate for the woman you are.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Resignedly you walk out in the hall where you are met by one of the servants. You recognize him as Willem; you've seen him taking care of your horse before. He seems to have been waiting for you to leave your room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Milady,&amp;quot; he says, making a respectful bow, &amp;quot;Your escort party is ready and waiting for you downstairs.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod and go down the stairs. Your carriage is already waiting, surrounded by about 60 people. You smile a little inwardly and think &amp;quot;Almost the army I wanted to command&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now, maybe you should go say your goodbyes before leaving?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[There's noone you really feel obliged to part with. *Light_Dress*|There's noone you really feel obliged to part with]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You go to where the crowd is waiting to say their goodbyes to you.*Light_Dress*|You go to where the crowd is waiting to say their goodbyes to you]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Light Dress, Fine Longsword''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Resigned|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Heavy_Dress/2/Ruairi/Sleep_in_your_clothes</id>
		<title>Arturia/Heavy Dress/2/Ruairi/Sleep in your clothes</title>
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				<updated>2012-03-01T01:14:14Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Created page: 	It probably isn't even worth it to take off the ridiculous dress. The trip to the inn was so exhausting that you just sprawl into a boneless heap on the bed and fall into a dreamless&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;	It probably isn't even worth it to take off the ridiculous dress. The trip to the inn was so exhausting that you just sprawl into a boneless heap on the bed and fall into a dreamless sleep.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	It is sometime in the middle of the night when you feel the chain of the necklace digging into your neck, waking you. You are lying on your side, and the dress is tangled around your ankles. Irritated, you undo the clasp of the necklace and throw it over your shoulder.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	It hits the other side of the bed with a jangle.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;OUCH!&amp;quot; someone says.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	You sit up quickly! You grasp the dagger from under your pillow, turn around-&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	-and fall backward. The stranger in bed with you reaches out. Although it's only a few seconds, it feels like slow motion as he grabs the the cloth of the dress. You watch as the expensive cloth rips from your neckline down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
	You land on your back on the floor, and hiss through clenched teeth at the sudden pain.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	The man looks shocked.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Who the hell are you?!&amp;quot; you say.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	He is staring intently at your chest. You look down and see your bare nipples, rosy pink and upright in the cold air. You blush furiously and cover your chest with your arms. &amp;quot;Well?&amp;quot; you snap.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	He licks his lips, and drags his gaze to your face . &amp;quot;Forgive me, I-&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	Before he can continue, you hear the door swing open and bang against the wall.  Duran comes close to the bed and sees you beside it, your dress torn open. He drags the stranger off of the bed. &amp;quot;What the hell did ye do t' her!?&amp;quot; he yells.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	The stranger glares silently. Duran grabs his collar and shakes him. &amp;quot;I. Said. What. Happened.&amp;quot; he says, shaking the man with each word.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;quot;Let go,&amp;quot; the stranger says.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	The man's voice is strangely calm, which is chilling. Your conscience says that you should try to stop the argument now. However, this person's presence in your room is puzzling, and Duran would certainly be able to find out the reason.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Intervene before Duran hurts the stranger]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Let Duran continue questioning the stranger]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Heavy Dress, Beautiful necklace, artful dagger''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Normal|Gold=1050|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Valuable jewelry''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Heavy_Dress/1</id>
		<title>Arturia/Heavy Dress/1</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Heavy_Dress/1"/>
				<updated>2012-02-29T23:27:28Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You really can't bear the thought of being put on display right now, so you walk over to the carriage where you meet your escort.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There's 20 guards, 30 servants and 10 maids. Hardly much of an army, but all you'll be getting. No use moping about, there are some fine swordsmen among the guards and most of the servants look like they could handle a weapon if it came down to it. You recognize one of the older maids. Her name is Betty. She has been around since you were little and always complains you aren't lady-like enough. You don't particularly like her, but given the circumstances it may be a good idea to seek her advice on how to behave when you meet your new lord.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You greet the captain of the guards as he approaches you. He's a large, burly middle aged man with a large scar across his face going by the name of Duran. He's one of the few warriors in the castle that can keep up with you in a one-on-one battle. He can even teach you a few moves here and there. You respect him very much and are happy to have him along, even if his drinking habits annoy you a bit. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah you've finally arrived lass.&amp;quot; he speaks to you without any of the formality people normally treat a member of the royal family with. You tolerate it from him since you have known him for a long time and he means no disrespect by it. &amp;quot;Lookie-here! Ye actually look like yer eager to get yer first taste of a real man. I was half expecting a too-stubborn-to-cry face, I must admit&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You let him joke about. take a deep breath and collect yourself. &amp;quot;So, where will we be going, then? Who am I to be a woman for?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We'll be taking you to... :&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[The prince of a neighbouring country as a symbol of our Alliance *Heavy_Dress_1*|The prince of a neighbouring country as a symbol of our Alliance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[The prince of a neighbouring country to enforce a ceasefire *Heavy_Dress_1*|The prince of a neighbouring country to enforce a ceasefire]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[An extremely rich trader of noble descent who offered to supply an immense amount of money and resources in return for your hand *Heavy_Dress_1*|An extremely rich trader of noble descent who offered to supply an immense amount of money and resources in return for your hand]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[A mighty lord who will provide a great military asset to our army *Heavy_Dress_1*|A mighty lord who will provide a great military asset to our army]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[A mysterious lord to whom your father owes a huge personal debt *Heavy_Dress_1*|A mysterious lord to whom your father owes a huge personal debt]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Heavy Dress, small dagger''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Pissed|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Ruairi/Wake_up_to_darkness_*Light_Dress_1*</id>
		<title>Arturia/Ruairi/Wake up to darkness *Light Dress 1*</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Ruairi/Wake_up_to_darkness_*Light_Dress_1*"/>
				<updated>2012-02-26T20:19:34Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;spelling/grammar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;As you regain consciousness slowly, you feel bruises and cuts all over your body. It's almost as if someone dragged you behind him while running through the forest. Then you remember the events that happened before you lost consciousness and realize that's probably exactly what happened to you. You open your eyes but see only darkness. You panic for a moment, thinking you've gone blind, until you hear the echo of water dripping from the ceiling and realize you're in a cave. The werewolf must've dragged you back to his lair. That doesn't really make you feel any better.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You try to get up but fall back down with a yelp as pain surges through your left shoulder. You feel it with your hand and realize its been left unattended. Your entire upper arm is covered in dried blood. You flinch at the touch and roll on your right side so your wounded shoulder isn't burdened. As you try to think of what to do in your current state, you hear footsteps behind you and the light of a torch flickers through the cave. Carefully turning around to avoid hurting your shoulder, the man is already standing over you by the time you can take a look at him. He has wild unkempt hair and is completely naked. You'd heard legends that werewolves could change back into their human form but you'd never actually believed them. Yet you have no doubt that this man is the same werewolf that dragged you here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He stands there looking down on you for a bit, his face hidden under the wild hair and beard. Then he kneels beside you and pours some liquid on your wound. It burns and you realize he's trying to clean your wound with alcohol. He should've probably done that before the blood dried though. He seems to have much the same thought as he roughly rubs over your arm to get rid of the dried blood, making you scream your lungs out in the process.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After he's finally finished torturing you under the guise of treating your wounds, the man mumbles something incoherently. You look at him confused and he mumbles louder, this time you can vaguely make out 'name'. He must be asking you for your name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Tell him your name *Light Dress 1*|Tell him your name]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Refuse to tell him your name *Light Dress 1*|Refuse to tell him your name]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Just drop your head to the ground *Light Dress 1*|Just drop your head to the ground and close your eyes, you're not in the mood to try to be conversational with a mumbling werewolf right now]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Bloodied Light Dress, Fine Longsword''|Health=15|Stamina=5|Mood=Wounded &amp;amp; Suffering|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Ruairi/Stab_the_first_one_and_use_it_as_a_shield_*Light_Dress_1*</id>
		<title>Arturia/Ruairi/Stab the first one and use it as a shield *Light Dress 1*</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Ruairi/Stab_the_first_one_and_use_it_as_a_shield_*Light_Dress_1*"/>
				<updated>2012-02-26T20:10:57Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Rather than defending yourself, you step forward and stab the charging beast. It is impaled on your sword by the force of its own charge. Quickly, you turn and push the beast's corpse towards its comrade to stop it from attacking you while you withdraw your sword. It's taken by surprise and the beast falls down under the weight of its comrade's corpse. You move in quickly and pierce its skull with your blade while its lying helpless on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thinking yourself victorious, you step away from the two corpses and look at the traders to check the damage. They look panicked and yell something at you but you have no time to make out what they're saying as a sharp pain runs through your back, followed by a bone-crushing impact as a fourth werewolf rams its body into yours. You are thrown forward like a rag doll, blood gushing out of a large wound in your back. Everything goes black as your head connects with a tree. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By the time you regain your senses, you look up to see the biggest werewolf you've ever seen towering over you, a wolfish grin on its face. In the distance you can hear victory cheers from back where the others were fighting.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Grab your blade *Light Dress 1*|Grab your blade which is lying next to you and try to defend yourself]] &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Abandon your blade *Light Dress 1*|Your blade is lying next to you, but you doubt the werewolf in front of you would give you the time to grab it so you launch yourself forward, tackling the werewolf]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Stay still *Light Dress 1*|Stay still and try not to agitate it, if you can keep it from killing you right away, one of the others will come looking for you]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Light Dress, Fine Longsword''|Health=50|Stamina=50|Mood=Badly Wounded|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Ruairi/Rush_ahead_to_traders_*Light_Dress_1*</id>
		<title>Arturia/Ruairi/Rush ahead to traders *Light Dress 1*</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Ruairi/Rush_ahead_to_traders_*Light_Dress_1*"/>
				<updated>2012-02-26T20:08:38Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;dialogue, line break, spelling, etc.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You see the beasts closing in on the traders and realize there is no time to waste. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Duran, lead the men into battle!&amp;quot; you yell, and rush off towards the traders, who still haven't realized the danger behind them. You arrive on the scene just as one of the beasts jumps out of hiding and lunges for one of the traders. The trader is taken completely off-guard and screams in horror, but is saved at the last moment as you drive your horse between them and swing your blade at the wolf from horseback. With the full power of your charge behind it, your blade cuts right through its arm. It howls in pain as the other two beasts charge forward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You parry the first attack, but can't stop the other beast from getting under your horse and tearing its stomach open. Your horse falls, mortally wounded. You roll up in a ball and manage to avoid getting caught under the horse. There's no time to feel proud about that though as the wounded beast charges you before you can get back on your feet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Slip past it *Light Dress 1*|Slip past it by taking advantage of its missing arm that was cut off by your sword before]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Stab the beast *Light Dress 1*|Get your feet under you and stab the beast]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Roll backwards *Light Dress 1*|Roll backwards to get away from its attack and regain your footing]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Light Dress, Fine Longsword''|Health=100|Stamina=75|Mood=In Battle|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Light_Dress/1/Ruairi/Ignore_the_meeting_point</id>
		<title>Arturia/Light Dress/1/Ruairi/Ignore the meeting point</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Light_Dress/1/Ruairi/Ignore_the_meeting_point"/>
				<updated>2012-02-26T20:03:48Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Impatient to go find this Lord Ruairi and have him spit out what's going on between him and your father, you pass by the town and head for Lake Aurora where Lord Ruairi's manor is located. It isn't that far and you should be able to get there by sunset. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Galloping at full speed, you suddenly hear an all too familiar sound up ahead: swords clashing and the screams of the wounded. Someone is having a small battle up ahead. You tell your men to draw their blades and charge ahead to find a small caravan being attacked by bandits... or at least thats what you think at first. As you close in on the fight, you realize the horrible truth. The hunched over hairy figures you thought were bandits in rough hide armor are actually werewolves!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Though this revelation startles you, you waste no time and overlook the battlefield before charging in. There's about a dozen werewolves fighting 20 mercenary caravan guards. The traders and carriers are hiding behind the wagons, holding improvised weapons but they don't look like they'd be very helpful in a fight. A few of the beasts have stealthily approached them from behind and are about to massacre them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The mercenaries are doing their best, but they were taken by surprise and the beasts are terrifying foes. They won't last much longer without assistance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Defend the traders *Light Dress 1*|Take five of the guards to protect the traders and let Duran lead the rest of the men into battle]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Assist the mercenaries *Light Dress 1*|Send Duran with five of the guards to protect the traders while you take the rest of the men to assist the mercenaries by charging the beasts from behind]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Assist the mercenaries_Full *Light Dress 1*|Lead all the men in a charge on the beasts, ignoring the traders' plight]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Rush ahead to traders *Light Dress 1*|Rush ahead to stop the beasts' sneak attack and leave the command of the men to Duran]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Rush ahead into battle *Light Dress 1*|Rush ahead into the heat of the battle and leave the command of the men to Duran]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Light Dress, Fine Longsword''|Health=100|Stamina=80|Mood=Eager|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Light_Dress/1/Ruairi/Description_of_Ruairi%27s_land</id>
		<title>Arturia/Light Dress/1/Ruairi/Description of Ruairi's land</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Light_Dress/1/Ruairi/Description_of_Ruairi%27s_land"/>
				<updated>2012-02-26T20:01:00Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Spelling/grammar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Duran brightens. &amp;quot;Well, lass, ''that'' I can tell you something about.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Apparently, Lord Ruairi lives on a large plot of land which is mostly wild forest. You ask if it is a forest with magical beings, but Duran cannot say. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It probably has as many as any other forest,&amp;quot; he says with a shrug. This isn't very helpful, as a forest can be saturated with magic or filled entirely with non-magical flora and fauna. From the earlier rumors about weird events happening inside and around the forest, your guess is there's quite a bit of magic present in those woods. You'd like to verify, but you let it pass for now, as it is obvious that Duran doesn't have much knowledge about magic in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It also contains the village Ruairi's men are supposed to meet up with us, and a couple other almost-isolated villages. But otherwise there aren't many people. Lord Ruairi's manor is located on top of a mountain which forms a small island in the middle of lake Aurora. A large, secluded lake. You can only get there by boat, but except for Ruairi's keeper, no one knows how you're supposed to sail there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sounds like a recluse,&amp;quot; you remark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Apparently, he likes to conduct magical experiments at that location. That's just a rumor, but where else do you think rumors about fire demons walking the island and weird flashes of light from the mountaintop come from if they're not caused by magical experiments? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You ask about the defensibility of the area. Duran replies that, while the location itself is easily defended, it isn't a good place for an army as there's nothing to indicate food can be grown on the island, so if it were to be besieged, defenders would soon have to surrender due to a lack of food supplies. Holing up there with a small number of men and enough food however, you could probably hold off an entire enemy army for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Also, people do not like to approach a mage of Lord Ruairi's caliber. You nod, thinking this makes sense, especially if he is strong enough to set fire to things or summon demons. Although it's only a rumor he's a fire mage. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The talk evolves into a debate on the pros and cons of defending an area such as Lord Ruairi's land. The casual conversation about a familiar topic puts your mind at ease and you're a lot calmer by the time you &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Arturia/Ruairi/Inn on the border of Lord Ruairi's lands *Light_Dress_1*|Arrive at the inn on the border of lord Ruairi's lands where you're supposed to meet with his people]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Light Dress, Fine Longsword''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Calm|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Amelia/Ruairi/Lie_still_and_pretend_to_sleep_untill_he_wakes_up_*Purple_Dress_2*</id>
		<title>Amelia/Ruairi/Lie still and pretend to sleep untill he wakes up *Purple Dress 2*</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Amelia/Ruairi/Lie_still_and_pretend_to_sleep_untill_he_wakes_up_*Purple_Dress_2*"/>
				<updated>2012-02-26T19:58:09Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Spelling/grammar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Normally, you'd curse anyone with the guts to pull something like this half or fully to death, future husband or not. But your body still feels warm and tingly after that dream you just had and you feel reluctant to move. You close your eyes and lie there for a while. The feeling of his body pressed to yours and his arms around you won't allow you to calm down. You don't know why, but you continue to pretend you're asleep, waiting for him to wake up. Your mind slips back to your dream and you feel as if your body is burning. You wriggle a bit as the heavy sensations suffocate you and the man wakes. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can't help but wriggle and breathe heavily, so you're afraid he'll find out you've just been lying there, waiting for him to wake up. You don't want him to think you're such an easy girl as to just allow any man to sneak into her bed. Luckily, he seems to come to a different conclusion, if not really a wrong one. &amp;quot;Hmm, is my cute little bride having a good dream?&amp;quot; he whispers in your ear seductively, making you gasp as another electric charge runs through your body. He enjoys your reaction and starts playing with you by breathing in your ear or rubbing his hands across your body gently, making you gasp and wriggle as your body feels like it's on fire.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You lie there helplessly while he has fun with you, unable to form a coherent thought. After what seems like hours, he finally stops teasing you and disappears. You hear a maid enter the room, he must have heard her approach and went into hiding. You continue your charade, and the maid wakes you cheerfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Amelia/Ruairi/Turn over and stay in bed *Purple Dress 2*|Turn over and stay in bed, telling the maid that you'll be downstairs soon]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Amelia/Ruairi/Get up and show yourself to the maid *Purple Dress 2*|Get up and show yourself to the maid as you are, sweat soaking your nightgown and the unmistakable sweet feminine smell heavy in the air around you]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Amelia/Ruairi/Don't answer, refuse to move *Purple Dress 2*|Don't answer, refuse to move and hope the maid will leave you alone]] &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Deep-Blue nightgown, Mother's Wedding Ring(keepsake)''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Horny|Gold=1849|Silver=500|Copper=0|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/_Black_Leather_2/Ruairi/Inn_on_the_border_of_Ruairi%27s_land</id>
		<title>Saya/ Black Leather 2/Ruairi/Inn on the border of Ruairi's land</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/_Black_Leather_2/Ruairi/Inn_on_the_border_of_Ruairi%27s_land"/>
				<updated>2012-02-26T19:51:27Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;&amp;quot;As a result&amp;quot;, spelling/grammar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You're eager to meet this lord Ruairi for several different reasons, so you go as fast as the horses can keep up with. As a result, you arrive at the inn way ahead of schedule. It's still only the middle of the day and you feel reluctant to waste the rest of the day here since Ruairi's men will only arrive to pick you up the next day. Of course, you could just ignore the meeting point and go find Ruairi's manor instead. You're eager to meet him, but you'd probably need to trade horses.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Trade horses and continue on to Ruairi's mansion *Black Leather 2*|Trade horses and continue on to Ruairi's mansion]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Stay at the village and waste some time *Black Leather 2*|Stay at the village and waste some time , Ruairi's people won't be here till morning]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Full Black Leather Armor, Mother's Katana''|Health=100|Stamina=90|Mood=Excited|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Confidential letter''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/_Black_Leather_2/Ruairi/Rejoin_the_others_-_saved_traders_alone</id>
		<title>Saya/ Black Leather 2/Ruairi/Rejoin the others - saved traders alone</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/_Black_Leather_2/Ruairi/Rejoin_the_others_-_saved_traders_alone"/>
				<updated>2012-02-26T19:47:58Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;&amp;quot;with minor injuries&amp;quot;, spelling/grammar, etc.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You rejoin the others. There weren't any severe injuries among your elite guards. They attacked the werewolves from behind and slaughtered them with little difficulty. The mercenaries, on the other hand, have 7 heavily injured, 5 dead and 9 with minor injuries. Only the leader and 2 others are uninjured. While they're happy about the victory, several mercenaries are frightened. They're panicking about the possibility of those bitten by a werewolf turning into one. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You've had a few skirmishes with werewolves in the past, so you can calm them down a little. &amp;quot;Most people bitten by a werewolf walk away just fine. Light injuries like those probably won't be a problem. The heavily injured may need to be guarded for the next three days. If they haven't shown any symptoms by that time they'll be okay&amp;quot;. The men calm down slightly now they know the odds. They cast nervous glances towards the 7 heavily injured mercs though.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The traders are all fine since you stopped the werewolf attack, and they thank you profusely, forcing you to accept a generous reward for your valiant help (+200 gold). You don't bother to complain since they're obviously wealthy enough to give this sum away without missing it much. Besides, it might be useful later on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Distraught by the sight of the dead mercs and the realization of what might happen to the injured ones you decide to : &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Escort the caravan to its destination *Black Leather 2*|Escort the caravan to its destination]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Camp here for three days *Black Leather 2*|Camp here for three days to make sure the injured are properly cared for and guarded]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Tell them to be careful and leave *Black Leather 2*|Tell them to restrain the wounded for three days and continue to Lord Ruairi's mansion|]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Full Black Leather Armor, Mother's Katana''|Health=100|Stamina=80|Mood=Distraught|Gold=250|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Confidential letter''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/Black_Leather/2/Ruairi/Charge_the_beast</id>
		<title>Saya/Black Leather/2/Ruairi/Charge the beast</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/Black_Leather/2/Ruairi/Charge_the_beast"/>
				<updated>2012-02-26T19:45:08Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Spelling/grammar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You take the fight to the beast and charge it head-on. It seems surprised that you would charge at it without hesitation. Being the biggest and the most vicious among his kind, it probably isn't challenged often. Especially not by a human who doesn't even reach past his chest. It recovers from its surprise fast and counters your charge. It tries to knock your sword aside with its claw, but earns itself a deep wound in its paw instead. It falls back and readies itself for another charge, but you're already upon it and your blade connects with its head. The creature manages to roll backwards in time to avoid a lethal wound, but sustains a large wound across its face. Even for a werewolf, that's gonna leave a scar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Victory cheers resound from the battlefield. A quick glance in the direction where the sound is coming from reveals that all of the werewolves have been surrounded and massacred by Duran and your guards. The huge werewolf lets out an angry howl before turning around and disappearing in the forest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Rejoin the others - saved traders alone *Black Leather 2*|Rejoin the others after making sure it isn't coming back]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Full Black Leather Armor, Mother's Katana''|Health=100|Stamina=80|Mood=Excited|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Confidential letter''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/Black_Leather/2/Ruairi/Sheathe_your_blade_and_stand_ready</id>
		<title>Saya/Black Leather/2/Ruairi/Sheathe your blade and stand ready</title>
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				<updated>2012-02-26T19:42:51Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;spelling/grammar etc.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You sheathe your blade and position yourself between the traders and the beasts. You take a ready position, inviting the beasts to come at you. They take the bait and charge you head on, probably thinking they can take you out before you unsheathe your blade. They're quite horribly wrong since you're an Iaido master. As soon as they get within range, your sword flashes from its scabbard. The first beast never even realizes what just happened as its upper torso falls backwards to the ground while his lower body runs a little further before falling over. The second beast reacts in the nick of time and tries to avoid the blade by jumping backwards, but it can't break its charge quickly enough and your blade creates a huge gaping wound across its stomach. It grasps its wound in horror as its insides are falling out. You mercifully put an end to its suffering, beheading the beast in one swift move.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn around to see that none of the traders were hurt and prepare to join the main battle. Suddenly, you sense something charging at you from behind. You drop yourself to the ground and see something huge pass over you. The next moment you roll back to your feet and take a good look at your unexpected attacker. Before you stands the biggest, nastiest werewolf you've seen yet. You lick your lips in excitement as you prepare to fight the creature.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Quickly position yourself between it and the traders *Black Leather 2*|Quickly position yourself between it and the traders]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Charge the beast *Black Leather 2*|Charge the beast]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Wait for the beast to make the first move *Black Leather 2*|Wait for the beast to make the first move]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Full Black Leather Armor, Mother's Katana''|Health=100|Stamina=90|Mood=Excited &amp;amp; In Battle|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Confidential letter''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/Black_Leather/2/Ruairi/Rush_ahead_to_traders</id>
		<title>Saya/Black Leather/2/Ruairi/Rush ahead to traders</title>
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				<updated>2012-02-26T19:40:29Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;exclamation point, grammar/spelling&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Those beasts are about to pounce on the traders! You're the closest to them as well as the fastest. You yell at Duran to lead the men into battle and rush ahead without any further delays. The traders still haven't noticed the beasts behind them and one charges towards them. You get on your feet in the saddle and jump off the horse at full speed, landing right in front of the charging beast. Your katana flashes down with all the speed of a charging horse behind it, slicing through the beast like a hot knife through butter. The other two beasts who were making their silent approach freeze at the sight of two halves of werewolf falling in the opposite direction. After recovering from the initial shock, they snarl and charge.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Sheathe your blade and stand ready *Black Leather 2*|Sheathe your blade and stand ready, if the beasts approach you they'll be getting a nasty surprise]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Charge at the beasts *Black Leather 2*|Charge forward and take them on head-to-head]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Shield the traders *Black Leather 2*|Shield the traders so none of the beasts can get to them]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Full Black Leather Armor, Mother's Katana''|Health=100|Stamina=90|Mood=Excited &amp;amp; In Battle|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Confidential letter''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/_Black_Leather_2/Ruairi/Trade_horses_and_continue_on_to_Ruairi%27s_mansion</id>
		<title>Saya/ Black Leather 2/Ruairi/Trade horses and continue on to Ruairi's mansion</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/_Black_Leather_2/Ruairi/Trade_horses_and_continue_on_to_Ruairi%27s_mansion"/>
				<updated>2012-02-26T19:38:41Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;spelling/grammar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Eager to meet this mysterious lord Ruairi, you make a quick stop at the town to trade your fatigued horses for new ones. While you're there you pick up on several rumors about lord Ruairi that make your heart pound with excitement. From the looks of it, this guy should have enough power for you to be able to go all out on him during a training match. You haven't fought demons before either - you can hardly wait. The villagers get a curious look on their face as you grin wider the more horrifying the stories they tell you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After the men have taken a break and had something to eat and drink, you set off for Lord Ruairi's manor. While you're lost in your thoughts about what this Ruairi may be capable of, you're interrupted by the sounds of battle up ahead. Without losing any time, you tell your men to draw their blades and charge ahead to find a small caravan being attacked by hunched over hairy figures. They're too big to be human and they aren't wielding any weapons, you take a closer look and notice the yellowish wolf-eyes as well as their claws and fangs. Werewolves! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly survey battlefield while charging in. There's about a dozen werewolves fighting 20 mercenary caravan guards. The traders and carriers are hiding behind the wagons. They're holding improvised weapons, but they don't look like they'd be very helpful in a fight. A few of the beasts have stealthily approached them from behind and are about to massacre them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The mercenaries are doing their best, but they were taken by surprise and the beasts are terrifying foes. They won't last much longer without assistance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Assist the mercenaries *Black Leather 2*|Send Duran with five of the guards to protect the traders while you take the rest of the men to assist the mercenaries by charging the beasts from behind]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Assist the mercenaries_Full *Black Leather 2*|Lead all the men in a charge on the beasts, ignoring the traders' plight]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Rush ahead to traders *Black Leather 2*|Rush ahead to stop the beasts' sneak attack and leave the command of the men to Duran]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Rush ahead into battle *Black Leather 2*|Rush ahead into the heat of the battle and leave the command of the men to Duran]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Full Black Leather Armor, Mother's Katana''|Health=100|Stamina=90|Mood=Excited|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Confidential letter''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Amelia/Ruairi/Go_to_bed_Naked_*Purple_Dress_2*</id>
		<title>Amelia/Ruairi/Go to bed Naked *Purple Dress 2*</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Amelia/Ruairi/Go_to_bed_Naked_*Purple_Dress_2*"/>
				<updated>2012-02-26T19:35:43Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;spelling&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Annoyed with the whole situation, you just don't care anymore and get in the bad naked. You need to sleep and recover from everything you've been through today. You may not be physically tired, but your mind really needs a break. It doesn't take long before you fall into a deep sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wake up to :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Amelia/Ruairi/The feeling of a man's hands caressing your hair *Purple Dress 2*|The feeling of a man's hands caressing your hair]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Amelia/Ruairi/The feeling of a man's hands caressing your body *Purple Dress 2*|The feeling of a man's hands caressing your body]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Amelia/Ruairi/A deep and passionate kiss *Purple Dress 2*|A deep and passionate kiss]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Amelia/Ruairi/A pair of arms embracing you *Purple Dress 2*|A pair of arms embracing you]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Naked''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Sleepy|Gold=1849|Silver=500|Copper=0|Possessions=''Mother's Wedding Ring(keepsake)''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/Black_Leather/2/Ruairi/Keep_the_letter_for_later</id>
		<title>Saya/Black Leather/2/Ruairi/Keep the letter for later</title>
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				<updated>2012-02-26T19:23:44Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You put the letter away safely. It's thoughtful of your father to tell you the reason for having you marry him - but there's no real need to know. For now, you'd prefer to try and solve the mystery yourself. Grinning, you tell Duran to go get your horse ready. You're setting out to find this Ruairi fellow and anybody who can't keep up with you gets left behind. Knowing you're serious about that threat, your guards quickly get mounted and your servants are left behind as you set out. You can almost smell the excitement waiting for you in Ruairi's land and maintain a fast pace until your horse gets tired and you grudgingly slow down. You don't like abusing animals just to satisfy your own impatience. It sure is tempting though.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Inn on the border of Ruairi's lands *Black Leather 2*|Arrive at the inn on the border of Lord Ruairi's lands where you were supposed to meet his men]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Full Black Leather Armor, Mother's Katana''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Excited|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Confidential letter''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/Black_Leather/2/Ruairi</id>
		<title>Saya/Black Leather/2/Ruairi</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/Black_Leather/2/Ruairi"/>
				<updated>2012-02-26T19:21:06Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Spelling/grammar, line break&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;We'll be taking ye to a wealthy land owner at the northern border. It's a quite secluded area and I know next to nothin' about him. His name's Lord Ruairi. I tried investigating him, of course, but he's a mysterious fellow. He officially lives in a town near lake Aurora but he's rarely ever seen there. I've picked up on a rumor of him living in the water, but that's probably just a rumor. It's more likely that he lives in the abandoned manor on the mountaintop overlooking the lake&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I tried asking around the area if anyone knew anything about their landlord, but the only things they could tell me were that he makes the lake burn or that he's a demon wielding hellfire so..&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You smirk &amp;quot;Demon wielding hellfire eh? Sounds like daddy's found a good match for me.&amp;quot; Duran sighs as you lick your lips seductively. Then he continues &amp;quot;I figured you might like that. Still, I decided to check the Magi tower's records to see how much of it is true. His name was listed there so he's likely a mage. There was no further information on him there though. I'd guess he's a fire mage or demonologist since all of the rumors are of him setting fire to everything or sending devils everywhere. Anyway, the lack of information on him almost feels like someone really high-up is shielding him. There's nothing in the magic supervision's records to indicate that anyone's keeping an eye on him either.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hmm, that so? well, it doesn't really matter - if my dad would have me marry him, then he's bound to be of great importance to our country or something like that. I don't intend on opposing him - unless he tries to admit me to a cloister and tells me to be a nun.&amp;quot; Duran shakes his head at you and pulls out a roll of parchment with the royal seal on it. &amp;quot;Heh, guess that explains why he gave us this letter for yer eyes only - Must be real bad though if he don't even want ta inform me 'bout it&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take the parchment. The seal is still intact, meaning no one tried to take a look. Not that you'd expect anyone to risk their neck out of curiosity. If it's a matter of such importance he can't even tell Duran, you should probably not open this letter in public. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Read the letter *Black Leather 2*|Excuse yourself and return to your private quarters to read your Father's letter]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Saya/Ruairi/Keep the letter for later *Black Leather 2*|Keep the letter for later, you'd rather try to solve this mystery the old fashioned way. Life's no fun if you know all the answers beforehand]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Full Black Leather Armor, Mother's Katana''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Excited|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Confidential letter''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/Black_Leather/2</id>
		<title>Saya/Black Leather/2</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/Black_Leather/2"/>
				<updated>2012-02-26T19:15:34Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Spelling/grammar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You quickly say your goodbyes to your friends, intent on getting away before you are forced to listen to the long dramatic goodbyes of everyone else. One of them surprises you with a set of Black combat gloves and armguards, along with shin-protectors and combat boots. Judging by the quality of these items and his general income, you'd say he spent at least a year's salary on these.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're torn between telling him he shouldn't have spent this much money for a farewell gift and the urge to jump him. You end up doing both. He chuckles and puts you down. &amp;quot;I would know of no better investment than your happiness, milady&amp;quot; he says with an extremely polite tone while mock bowing. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I.. thanks.&amp;quot; is all you manage to say before he hugs you and tells you to take care of yourself. Such a sweetie-pie, no wonder you couldn't stop teasing him continuously for the past 4 years. You kiss him on the lips, a very rare thing for you to do. You may be playful and tease people alot, but you almost never actually get intimate with them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You take care too, sweetie-pie.&amp;quot; you say as you turn around and hurry off before he notices the blush on your cheeks. Leaving him standing there dazed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel invigorated and ready for anything as you run up to your carriage and meet your escort party.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There's 20 guards, 30 servants and 10 maids, a uselessly large entourage as usual.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You recognize the guards as some of your favorite sparring partners. Your dad must have hand-picked them. You make a mental note to give him a big thanks before leaving.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You were never that close to the servants, but most of them are cute-looking boys (the type you love to tease). And a few equally cute maids.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You also recognize one of the older maids... Betty. She's been around since you were a 'wee little baby' and has been going on your nerves for about equally long. Your father must have send her along to make sure you behave... probably a wise move, if extremely annoying.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You greet the captain of the guards as he approaches you. He's a large, burly middle aged man with a large scar across his face. Most girls are scared of him, but you know how to appreciate the company of a veteran warrior such as him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah you've finally arrived lass.&amp;quot; he speaks to you without any of the formality people normally treat a member of the royal family with. Another reason you like him. His drinking habits are something you like alot less however.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah, nothing beats the smell of alcohol in the morning does it, Duran.&amp;quot; you say sarcastically. &amp;quot;So, are we all ready to go?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ready whenever you are. Didn't think you'd be so eager to get going, though. Something good happen?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Uh, nothing really...&amp;quot; -You quickly change the topic to avoid the faint blush you feel rising to your cheeks- &amp;quot;So Duran, since you're escorting me there you should finally be able to tell me who I'm going to be marrying, no?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Duran smirks. He's sure to have noticed the way you're acting. &amp;quot;Sure lass. We'll be taking you to... :&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[The prince of a neighboring country as a symbol of our Alliance *Black_leather_2*|The prince of a neighboring country as a symbol of our Alliance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[The prince of a neighboring country to enforce a ceasefire *Black_leather_2*|The prince of a neighboring country to enforce a ceasefire]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[An extremely rich trader of noble descent who offered to supply an immense amount of money and resources in return for your hand *Black_leather_2*|An extremely rich trader of noble descent who offered to supply an immense amount of money and resources in return for your hand]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[A mighty lord who will provide a great military asset to our army *Black_leather_2*|A mighty lord who will provide a great military asset to our army]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[A mysterious lord to whom your father owes a huge personal debt *Black_leather_2*|A mysterious lord to whom your father owes a huge personal debt]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Full Black Leather Armor, Mother's Katana''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Excited|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/Black_Leather</id>
		<title>Saya/Black Leather</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Saya/Black_Leather"/>
				<updated>2012-02-26T19:10:36Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Spelling/grammar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You decide its best to present yourself as who you are. It'll prevent misunderstandings.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You slip on your favorite light armor for traveling and your flawless Katana, a memento of your mother's.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you leave your room, Willem, one of the servants, runs up to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn and look him over. You know him quite well since you have a habit of sleeping in the stables with your horse. Your father and the maids kept telling you a lady shouldn't sleep in such a place. Until you dryly remarked &amp;quot;Does that mean mom isn't a lady?&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes Willem?&amp;quot; you say while seductively brushing your hair aside.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The stable boy blushes a bit, but quickly collects himself. &amp;quot;Your escort is ready, my lady&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I see. Tell them I'll be joining them shortly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wonder if you should go say your goodbyes to the people you know or just leave without any drama... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Say your goodbyes to everyone. *Black Leather*|Say your goodbyes to everyone]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Say your goodbyes to a handfull of people you like. *Black Leather*|Say your goodbyes to a handful of people you like]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Leave without a fuss. *Black Leather*|Leave without a fuss]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Black Leather Armor, Mother's Katana''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Excited|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/User_talk:Zoroastra</id>
		<title>User talk:Zoroastra</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/User_talk:Zoroastra"/>
				<updated>2012-02-26T19:06:08Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Re: bribe spell&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;                                                     [[Special:Random|Click here!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ah. Yes, I've kept Bloodsport off of the main page because it's not even 1 pages yet. But, what's existing so far can be found at [[Bloodsport:Menu|this here link.]] --[[User:TheElderOnes|TheElderOnes]] 21:57, 24 January 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just getting back to you on your latest correspondence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I myself have been taking a break (as if I even do anything to begin with &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;) from the site and have just started coming back. And as for the apostrophe situation, [http://www.grammarbook.com/punctuation/apostro.asp] &amp;lt;--- that might help.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And Bloodsport will resume as soon as I can figure out how I want to portray the scene with the Królowa Krwi before Marissa's first fight. THEN, I need to read some combat pages to see how it should best be done. But, hopefully I'll get my shit together soon. --[[User:TheElderOnes|TheElderOnes]] 11:39, 2 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== [[User:Chlo's-closet|Chlo's-Closet]] ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ohh! I really like the sea monster idea. That's good! :)&lt;br /&gt;
Yes, actually, I do have a specific idea. If you come up with something better, you could use that, just tell me so I can keep the story consistent. I think he developed a spell that could increase your power by a large amount for a small period of time, and the King heard mention of it and bribed him not to tell anyone the spell or to use the spell. The bribe is a princess as a bride, haha. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 23:34, 23 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yay! 300+ pages!!! Anyways, I like the new indifferent storylines! I'm going to go and edit them sometime, but not now becuase I'm very busy in RL. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 19:47, 23 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just so you know, I have continued with options other than the usual grammar/spelling edits. For example, I have created the page with the purplish nightgown in the Amelia arc. I hope I'm not intruding on the story in any way. I think this is ok according to the editor's guide, but I just wanted to check back with you, just in case.--[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 22:44, 13 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I found the Amelia storyline, but if you decide to add a Ruairi storyline, sending me a link is nice, like you did with Saya. I like how you kept with the weird rumors about Lord Ruairi. :) However, I think it'd be even funnier if they were all rumors about how good at manipulating fire he is. XD Since fire is his weak element. Just as a running joke at the beginning (not that I'm trying to make this a comedy/parody, just that a little humor adds to the story). As for the lake name, I agree that it should have a better name. I'm kind of bad at place names though... If you come up with something, post it in Additional Information on Lord Ruairi's Character Page. Thanks. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 20:59, 13 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think it'd be awesome to have Lord Ruairi have a minor appearance in other storylines! However, if Saya met him in a tower, he was probably visiting someone, since he lives in this really excluded lake area. I didn't consider healing spells... he probably knows basics...  Just for future reference, you could also play him as antagonist/villain, just as long as you have a good reason for his actions, since he's not evil, just manipulative. In any case, feel free to add a scene with him! I think it's a great idea. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 15:37, 10 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By the way, (I know, I know, I'm typing your ears off XD) what is the difference between equipment and possessions in the status indicator? I know that equipment is what she is wearing... but other than that, I'm not entirely certain. Please explain? --Chlo 18:49, 8 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I saw something similar in that Girl Scout Camp story. I thought it'd be easier to navigate if I just linked them together like that. That's why there's the code thing. --Chlo 18:19, 8 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're right about the copy/paste thing, of course. I just wanted to get a move on with the plot, so I did that. Feel free to add extra details like tripping over the heavy dress etc.. In the coming scenes, I plan for there to be more variety.--Chlo 16:45, 8 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah, the basic plan for Arturia in this case seems to be to go straight to the suitor (ie Lord Ruairi), so that most of the drama will be there. But we'll see what happens, I guess. :) --Chlo 19:14, 7 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yay, I'm so happy that you like him! I really can't wait until the scene when he and Arturia meet. (Which is silly, since I'm probably going to be the one writing it.) On another topic, I'm working on the scene where Arturia leaves, and I'm checking back to the Saya scenes you wrote and using them for reference, so things may echo what you've written, just for continuity. And thanks for the tips. :) I'm still getting the hang of things around here.--Chlo 18:56, 7 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just letting you know that it is spelled &amp;quot;thought&amp;quot; not &amp;quot;tought&amp;quot;. Also, words such as &amp;quot;wonderful&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;beautiful&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;bashful&amp;quot;, etc. only have one L at the end. If you fix these in the continuing parts of the story it would save me a lot of work. Thanks! --Chlo 00:30, 7 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I like your Princess story. :) Just letting you know that I'll be editing spelling errors and changing sentence structure so that it's slightly easier to read. I may even add more, if I can think of something.--Chlo 00:32, 4 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Light_Dress/1/Ruairi/Intrigued</id>
		<title>Arturia/Light Dress/1/Ruairi/Intrigued</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Light_Dress/1/Ruairi/Intrigued"/>
				<updated>2012-02-23T23:40:28Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;deleted &amp;quot;tough&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You are fascinated by the mysterious aura that surrounds Lord Ruairi, and hope that you'll be able to uncover all of his secrets.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You smile. &amp;quot;It sounds like this is going to be an interesting trip,&amp;quot; you say, They've prepared a carriage but you don't feel like being caught up in that carriage for hours so you shoo them off. &amp;quot;I'd rather ride the horse&amp;quot;. You're feeling rather impatient so you order &amp;quot;We'll be much faster if we take only the guards on horseback, tell the servants they can stay here&amp;quot;. They start to complain that you'll need servants to look after your needs but you cut them off &amp;quot;I can take care of myself for a few days and I'm sure Lord Ruairi can spare a few servants to look after me when we arrive on his lands&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take off without paying them any further attention, followed by your guards. Duran rides up next to you. &amp;quot;I thought you were staying,&amp;quot; you say finally. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He shakes his head. &amp;quot;We're only supposed to escort you to the inn at the nearest village, Lord Ruairi's men are supposed to take over from there&amp;quot;. He smirks &amp;quot;We feel we can't just leave our cute little princess alone, so if you'll have us, all of the guards volunteered to remain in your service.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ignoring the 'cute little princess' comment, you ask &amp;quot;Us? You're willing to stay at my side as well?&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm one of the guards, aren't I?&amp;quot; he says lightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But- you've been in father's service for over 20 years and are a personal friend of his. Will he even be able to get by without you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He throws back his head and laughs. &amp;quot;You aren't getting rid of me that easily, lass! Yer father is a capable king, picked 'im as my lord fer a reason. 'Sides, someone's gotta keep you in line.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You roll your eyes. It occurs to you that perhaps you could learn one more thing about this mysterious Lord.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, if this ride's supposed to take until sunset, at least you could tell me about this place we're going to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Description of Lord Ruairi's Land *Light_Dress_1*|Continue to Duran's description]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Light Dress, Fine Longsword''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Intrigued|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Light_Dress/1/Ruairi/Suspicious</id>
		<title>Arturia/Light Dress/1/Ruairi/Suspicious</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Light_Dress/1/Ruairi/Suspicious"/>
				<updated>2012-02-23T23:37:52Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Spelling/grammar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Something strange seems to be going on here. If your father is so indebted to this mage, then why didn't he mention it before? Not to mention that there's very little information about him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He sounds like a dubious person,&amp;quot; you say. They've prepared a carriage. You have a bad feeling about all this, however, and no patience to wait until that slow carriage gets there. &amp;quot;I'd rather ride the horse&amp;quot;. Since the servants are on foot and would still slow you down you order &amp;quot;We'll be much faster if we take only the guards on horseback, tell the servants they can stay here&amp;quot;. They start to complain that you'll need servants to look after your needs but you cut them off &amp;quot;I can take care of myself for a few days, and I'm sure Lord Ruairi can spare a few servants to look after me when we arrive on his lands&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take off without paying them any further attention, followed by your guards. Duran rides up next to you. &amp;quot;I thought you were staying,&amp;quot; you say finally. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He shakes his head. &amp;quot;We're only supposed to escort you to the inn at the nearest village, Lord Ruairi's men are supposed to take over from there&amp;quot;. He smirks &amp;quot;We feel we can't just leave our cute little princess alone, so if you'll have us, all of the guards volunteered to remain in your service.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ignoring the 'cute little princess' comment, you ask &amp;quot;Us? You're willing to stay at my side as well?&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm one of the guards, aren't I?&amp;quot; he says lightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But- you've been in father's service for over 20 years and are a personal friend of his. Will he even be able to get by without you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He throws back his head and laughs. &amp;quot;You aren't getting rid of me that easily, lass! Yer father is a capable king, picked 'im as my lord fer a reason. 'Sides, someone's gotta keep you in line.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You roll your eyes. It occurs to you that perhaps you could learn one more thing about this mysterious Lord.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, if this ride's supposed to take until sunset, at least you could tell me about this place we're going to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Description of Lord Ruairi's Land *Light_Dress_1*|Continue to Duran's description]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Light Dress, Fine Longsword''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Suspicious|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/User_talk:Zoroastra</id>
		<title>User talk:Zoroastra</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/User_talk:Zoroastra"/>
				<updated>2012-02-23T23:34:20Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Re: debt to Lord Ruairi&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;                                                     [[Special:Random|Click here!]]&lt;br /&gt;
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Ah. Yes, I've kept Bloodsport off of the main page because it's not even 1 pages yet. But, what's existing so far can be found at [[Bloodsport:Menu|this here link.]] --[[User:TheElderOnes|TheElderOnes]] 21:57, 24 January 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just getting back to you on your latest correspondence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I myself have been taking a break (as if I even do anything to begin with &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;) from the site and have just started coming back. And as for the apostrophe situation, [http://www.grammarbook.com/punctuation/apostro.asp] &amp;lt;--- that might help.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And Bloodsport will resume as soon as I can figure out how I want to portray the scene with the Królowa Krwi before Marissa's first fight. THEN, I need to read some combat pages to see how it should best be done. But, hopefully I'll get my shit together soon. --[[User:TheElderOnes|TheElderOnes]] 11:39, 2 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== [[User:Chlo's-closet|Chlo's-Closet]] ==&lt;br /&gt;
Yes, actually, I do have a specific idea. If you come up with something better, you could use that, just tell me so I can keep the story consistent. I think he developed a spell that could increase your power by a large amount for a small period of time, and the King heard mention of it and bribed him not to tell anyone the spell or to use the spell. The bribe is a princess as a bride, haha. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 23:34, 23 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yay! 300+ pages!!! Anyways, I like the new indifferent storylines! I'm going to go and edit them sometime, but not now becuase I'm very busy in RL. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 19:47, 23 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just so you know, I have continued with options other than the usual grammar/spelling edits. For example, I have created the page with the purplish nightgown in the Amelia arc. I hope I'm not intruding on the story in any way. I think this is ok according to the editor's guide, but I just wanted to check back with you, just in case.--[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 22:44, 13 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I found the Amelia storyline, but if you decide to add a Ruairi storyline, sending me a link is nice, like you did with Saya. I like how you kept with the weird rumors about Lord Ruairi. :) However, I think it'd be even funnier if they were all rumors about how good at manipulating fire he is. XD Since fire is his weak element. Just as a running joke at the beginning (not that I'm trying to make this a comedy/parody, just that a little humor adds to the story). As for the lake name, I agree that it should have a better name. I'm kind of bad at place names though... If you come up with something, post it in Additional Information on Lord Ruairi's Character Page. Thanks. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 20:59, 13 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think it'd be awesome to have Lord Ruairi have a minor appearance in other storylines! However, if Saya met him in a tower, he was probably visiting someone, since he lives in this really excluded lake area. I didn't consider healing spells... he probably knows basics...  Just for future reference, you could also play him as antagonist/villain, just as long as you have a good reason for his actions, since he's not evil, just manipulative. In any case, feel free to add a scene with him! I think it's a great idea. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 15:37, 10 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By the way, (I know, I know, I'm typing your ears off XD) what is the difference between equipment and possessions in the status indicator? I know that equipment is what she is wearing... but other than that, I'm not entirely certain. Please explain? --Chlo 18:49, 8 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I saw something similar in that Girl Scout Camp story. I thought it'd be easier to navigate if I just linked them together like that. That's why there's the code thing. --Chlo 18:19, 8 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're right about the copy/paste thing, of course. I just wanted to get a move on with the plot, so I did that. Feel free to add extra details like tripping over the heavy dress etc.. In the coming scenes, I plan for there to be more variety.--Chlo 16:45, 8 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah, the basic plan for Arturia in this case seems to be to go straight to the suitor (ie Lord Ruairi), so that most of the drama will be there. But we'll see what happens, I guess. :) --Chlo 19:14, 7 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yay, I'm so happy that you like him! I really can't wait until the scene when he and Arturia meet. (Which is silly, since I'm probably going to be the one writing it.) On another topic, I'm working on the scene where Arturia leaves, and I'm checking back to the Saya scenes you wrote and using them for reference, so things may echo what you've written, just for continuity. And thanks for the tips. :) I'm still getting the hang of things around here.--Chlo 18:56, 7 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just letting you know that it is spelled &amp;quot;thought&amp;quot; not &amp;quot;tought&amp;quot;. Also, words such as &amp;quot;wonderful&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;beautiful&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;bashful&amp;quot;, etc. only have one L at the end. If you fix these in the continuing parts of the story it would save me a lot of work. Thanks! --Chlo 00:30, 7 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I like your Princess story. :) Just letting you know that I'll be editing spelling errors and changing sentence structure so that it's slightly easier to read. I may even add more, if I can think of something.--Chlo 00:32, 4 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/User_talk:Zoroastra</id>
		<title>User talk:Zoroastra</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/User_talk:Zoroastra"/>
				<updated>2012-02-23T19:47:41Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;                                                     [[Special:Random|Click here!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ah. Yes, I've kept Bloodsport off of the main page because it's not even 1 pages yet. But, what's existing so far can be found at [[Bloodsport:Menu|this here link.]] --[[User:TheElderOnes|TheElderOnes]] 21:57, 24 January 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just getting back to you on your latest correspondence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I myself have been taking a break (as if I even do anything to begin with &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;) from the site and have just started coming back. And as for the apostrophe situation, [http://www.grammarbook.com/punctuation/apostro.asp] &amp;lt;--- that might help.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And Bloodsport will resume as soon as I can figure out how I want to portray the scene with the Królowa Krwi before Marissa's first fight. THEN, I need to read some combat pages to see how it should best be done. But, hopefully I'll get my shit together soon. --[[User:TheElderOnes|TheElderOnes]] 11:39, 2 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== [[User:Chlo's-closet|Chlo's-Closet]] ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yay! 300+ pages!!! Anyways, I like the new indifferent storylines! I'm going to go and edit them sometime, but not now becuase I'm very busy in RL. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 19:47, 23 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just so you know, I have continued with options other than the usual grammar/spelling edits. For example, I have created the page with the purplish nightgown in the Amelia arc. I hope I'm not intruding on the story in any way. I think this is ok according to the editor's guide, but I just wanted to check back with you, just in case.--[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 22:44, 13 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I found the Amelia storyline, but if you decide to add a Ruairi storyline, sending me a link is nice, like you did with Saya. I like how you kept with the weird rumors about Lord Ruairi. :) However, I think it'd be even funnier if they were all rumors about how good at manipulating fire he is. XD Since fire is his weak element. Just as a running joke at the beginning (not that I'm trying to make this a comedy/parody, just that a little humor adds to the story). As for the lake name, I agree that it should have a better name. I'm kind of bad at place names though... If you come up with something, post it in Additional Information on Lord Ruairi's Character Page. Thanks. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 20:59, 13 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think it'd be awesome to have Lord Ruairi have a minor appearance in other storylines! However, if Saya met him in a tower, he was probably visiting someone, since he lives in this really excluded lake area. I didn't consider healing spells... he probably knows basics...  Just for future reference, you could also play him as antagonist/villain, just as long as you have a good reason for his actions, since he's not evil, just manipulative. In any case, feel free to add a scene with him! I think it's a great idea. --[[User:Chlo&amp;amp;#39;s-closet|Chlo]] 15:37, 10 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By the way, (I know, I know, I'm typing your ears off XD) what is the difference between equipment and possessions in the status indicator? I know that equipment is what she is wearing... but other than that, I'm not entirely certain. Please explain? --Chlo 18:49, 8 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I saw something similar in that Girl Scout Camp story. I thought it'd be easier to navigate if I just linked them together like that. That's why there's the code thing. --Chlo 18:19, 8 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're right about the copy/paste thing, of course. I just wanted to get a move on with the plot, so I did that. Feel free to add extra details like tripping over the heavy dress etc.. In the coming scenes, I plan for there to be more variety.--Chlo 16:45, 8 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah, the basic plan for Arturia in this case seems to be to go straight to the suitor (ie Lord Ruairi), so that most of the drama will be there. But we'll see what happens, I guess. :) --Chlo 19:14, 7 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yay, I'm so happy that you like him! I really can't wait until the scene when he and Arturia meet. (Which is silly, since I'm probably going to be the one writing it.) On another topic, I'm working on the scene where Arturia leaves, and I'm checking back to the Saya scenes you wrote and using them for reference, so things may echo what you've written, just for continuity. And thanks for the tips. :) I'm still getting the hang of things around here.--Chlo 18:56, 7 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just letting you know that it is spelled &amp;quot;thought&amp;quot; not &amp;quot;tought&amp;quot;. Also, words such as &amp;quot;wonderful&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;beautiful&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;bashful&amp;quot;, etc. only have one L at the end. If you fix these in the continuing parts of the story it would save me a lot of work. Thanks! --Chlo 00:30, 7 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I like your Princess story. :) Just letting you know that I'll be editing spelling errors and changing sentence structure so that it's slightly easier to read. I may even add more, if I can think of something.--Chlo 00:32, 4 February 2012 (UTC)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Light_Dress/1/Ruairi</id>
		<title>Arturia/Light Dress/1/Ruairi</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Light_Dress/1/Ruairi"/>
				<updated>2012-02-23T19:41:02Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Spelling&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Well, we'll be taking you to a lord your father owes a huge debt to.&amp;quot; Duran says, &amp;quot;His name is Ruairi. Er, Lord Ruairi, I should say.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are intrigued. You've never heard about this before. &amp;quot;What kind of debt?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Duran shrugs. &amp;quot;A personal debt, I hear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hmm. What does he look like? What are his hobbies? I wonder if he knows how to spar...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sorry, lass, I don't know.&amp;quot; This makes you raise your eyebrows. Duran is usually a good source for information and honest advice. The fact that he doesn't know anything about this lord means that either this Ruairi rarely goes out or he's taken great lengths to smother information about him. Duran raises his hand to his face, where his index finger taps his chin thoughtfully. &amp;quot;Well, I've heard some pretty disturbing rumors that seem to indicate he may be a powerful fire mage, but that's just a rumor. Either way, it seems like yer to be his prize.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The 'prize' comment makes you snort, but you don't bother coming up with a comeback. You're occupied with thinking about this mysterious Ruairi. You're father owes him a personal debt. No one knows what he looks like. He's listed in the records of the tower of magi, so he's probably a mage. They don't have any further information about him though, which is extremely weird since they're supposed to keep tabs on every mage in the country.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How do you feel about all this?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[*Light Dress 1*/Mysterious lord+Intrigued|You're intrigued, your father isn't a man who would get himself carelessly indebted so you wonder what this is all about.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[*Light Dress 1*/Mysterious lord+Suspicious|there's something off about this. Your father wouldn't sell you off to settle his personal debts, so what is this all about?]] &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[*Light Dress 1*/Mysterious lord+Indifferent|You don't really care. Bottom line : You were sold.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Light Dress, Fine Longsword''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Doubtful|Gold=50|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Mia/Abducted/keep_trying_to_get_up</id>
		<title>Mia/Abducted/keep trying to get up</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Mia/Abducted/keep_trying_to_get_up"/>
				<updated>2012-02-18T19:24:33Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Spelling/grammar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;That hurt, and being laughed at was humiliating, but now you really want to get up, if only to prove you can do it. You take a few deep breaths and focus on clearing your mind, trying to get a balance. Eventually, your hearing returns and you start to be able to sense your surroundings a little better. Your next attempt is less clumsy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You manage to get your upper body in the air although you have to support it with both your arms and legs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can hear the man talking again, but this time you can make out the words. &amp;quot;See? You can do it!&amp;quot; he says amusedly. You look at him and try to reply but find that you can only make a few incomprehensible mumbling sounds. He notices your attempt. &amp;quot;Oh ~ you can hear me now, can't you?&amp;quot; You nod and he grins. &amp;quot;Good, time to move on then. Can you stand?&amp;quot; You try to get up but don't have the strength. Not willing to give up, you lunge yourself forward and grab onto him for support, pushing yourself up. And unintentionally rubbing your body against his while you're at it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man chuckles and lifts you up easily, putting you over his shoulder. You let out a little surprised squeak, but are otherwise unable to resist. The man carries you into a nearby tent, where you are greeted by a comforting, moist warmth. You close your eyes for a moment and enjoy the warmth, letting it soak into your painful and undercooled body. Then the man sits you down and tears off what little remains of your clothing. You're too surprised to react and the man picks you up again like a feather. He doesn't touch you in any perverted ways though, instead lowers you into the nearby hot spring, ignoring your pitiful attempt to struggle, maybe he didn't even notice. The man grins and asks, &amp;quot;How's that, little missy?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Blush and wrap your arms around your body]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Yell &amp;quot;pervert!&amp;quot; or try to anyway]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Relax your muscles and let the heat soak into you]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Mia/getting_up</id>
		<title>Mia/getting up</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Mia/getting_up"/>
				<updated>2012-02-18T19:21:00Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Grammar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You try to get your body in a little less uncomfortable position. Eventually you manage to roll on your side and collect your arms and legs, now you want to get up and you try to move your upper body, but fail miserably as it doesn't even lift one millimeter from the ground. You fall back down. You try lifting only your head and manage to get it lifted off the ground with immense effort. Not for long, but enough to get you started. You concentrate and put all your strength into a single upwards movement wich sends your upper body into the air. But you fail to stabilize it there landing face-first on the ground on the other side. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can hear the man, who is still standing over you laugh out loud. That must've looked pretty hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Keep trying to get up]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Give up and close your eyes]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Mia/Eastern</id>
		<title>Mia/Eastern</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Mia/Eastern"/>
				<updated>2012-02-18T19:18:18Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Spelling, run on sentences, &amp;quot;By now, your mind&amp;quot; etc.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You feel your mind slowly dragging itself out of unconsciousness. After a while, you realize someone is slapping your cheek. Then you start to hear noise. But you can't understand anything and your head feels like everything inside of it turned to mush.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This continues for a while, until whoever was trying to wake you apparently gives up, grabs your leg and drags you off. Unable to move your body or even open your eyes, you are helpless to stop them. You are dragged some distance. By now, your mind is starting to work to the point where you can almost think. When your leg is dropped and the man carrying you moves away. You lie there for a moment, then, out of nowhere, water is splashed all over you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At first, you can't budge, but then you get the sensation of drowning and your body starts to feel cold. Your mouth falls open and you start breathing hard just as another wave of water hits you. You swallow some of the water and choke, coughing fits wracking through your body. It takes a while to get yourself under control, but you notice you can now slightly move again, if not much more than turning your head slightly and making your arms and legs wiggle. You feel the tingling of the blood flow to your limbs being restored.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You notice someone is standing over you, saying something, but all you hear is the undertone of the voice. A man, by the sound of it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He apparently got annoyed by the lack of response because you feel another wave of cold water splashing over you, sending you into coughing fits again and making you feel the panicky feeling of drowning. This time, you manage to roll over, spit the water out and eventually, open your eyes. You can't find the strength to roll back over so you lie there with your face against the ground until the man grabs your shoulder and turns you around.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see a blurry shadow kneeling over you. He says something again. You feel pain in your head from the sound of the voice, but you can't make any sense of it. He grabs your upper arms and lifts you to your feet, but when he releases his grip, you drop back down like a log. Pain from falling vaguely registers and you crawl around to face the man again. He's still talking and you're still not understanding a word.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Try to get into a sitting position rather than lying sprawled out on the floor]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Try to focus on what the man is saying]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Close your eyes again]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Sandbox</id>
		<title>Sandbox</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Sandbox"/>
				<updated>2012-02-18T03:08:30Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;If you wish to play in sand, please do so on this page.  After you are done, please revert this page so others may use it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you do not revert this page, it will be reverted for you.  If you intend to use this page to start a story, please read the instructions in the [[Tutorial]] and follow the directions to start a story properly.  This page is for experimentation only and nothing posted on this page will remain here permanently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:System Pages]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Sandbox</id>
		<title>Sandbox</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Sandbox"/>
				<updated>2012-02-18T03:07:47Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Italics&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;If you wish to play in sand, please do so on this page.  After you are done, please revert this page so others may use it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you do not revert this page, it will be reverted for you.  If you intend to use this page to start a story, please read the instructions in the [[Tutorial]] and follow the directions to start a story properly.  This page is for experimentation only and nothing posted on this page will remain here permanently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Practice italics''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:System Pages]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Ask_Lord_Ruairi_if_he_thinks_she%27s_as_beautiful_as_they_say</id>
		<title>Ask Lord Ruairi if he thinks she's as beautiful as they say</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Ask_Lord_Ruairi_if_he_thinks_she%27s_as_beautiful_as_they_say"/>
				<updated>2012-02-18T02:59:20Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Duran quote more Duran-like.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You feel your cheeks warm with a blush. Who else would come to your room, after all? &amp;quot;A-and?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He looks startled. &amp;quot;And what?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You twist your hands together nervously in your lap. &amp;quot;Well... Is she- Am I...&amp;quot; This is harder to say than you thought it would be. &amp;quot;...as beautiful as they say?&amp;quot; You whisper the last.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He walks back to the edge of the bed and sits down. You tense as he looks you over speculatively. You know you're too tall. Plus, you have such bulky, unfeminine muscles. Surely he sees that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;...No,&amp;quot; he says finally. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh.&amp;quot; As you expected. You turn your head away, blinking rapidly.'' Stupid, stupid, question!'' you berate yourself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Surprisingly gentle hands cup your cheek and turn you to look at him. His expression is serious. &amp;quot;I think she's better,&amp;quot; he says.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You turn bright red at the compliment, shifting uncomfortably. He lets you push away his hand. Heated longing shows clearly in his eyes; your breath catches. Still... You feel like you probably shouldn't fall for such contrived lines. It reminds you of something Duran told you once: ''Expect yer opponent to use all tactics he has to defeat you, lass. Otherwise, yer gonna be caught off guard.''  &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You- you think?&amp;quot; you stammer, trying to stall so you have more time to decide whether he's trying to trick you somehow.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He smirks. &amp;quot;I think so,&amp;quot; he says, &amp;quot;But I think... I'd have a better idea if that nightgown wasn't in the way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You:&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Slap him-Lord Ruairi thief|Slap him]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Take off the nightgown-Lord Ruari thief|Take off the nightgown]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Nightgown, artful dagger''|Health=100|Stamina=85|Mood=Shy/Nervous|Gold=1050|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Valuable jewelry, Heavy Dress, Beautiful necklace''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Ask_Lord_Ruairi_if_he_thinks_she%27s_as_beautiful_as_they_say</id>
		<title>Ask Lord Ruairi if he thinks she's as beautiful as they say</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Ask_Lord_Ruairi_if_he_thinks_she%27s_as_beautiful_as_they_say"/>
				<updated>2012-02-18T02:51:22Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Formatting&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You feel your cheeks warm with a blush. Who else would come to your room, after all? &amp;quot;A-and?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He looks startled. &amp;quot;And what?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You twist your hands together nervously in your lap. &amp;quot;Well... Is she- Am I...&amp;quot; This is harder to say than you thought it would be. &amp;quot;...as beautiful as they say?&amp;quot; You whisper the last.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He walks back to the edge of the bed and sits down. You tense as he looks you over speculatively. You know you're too tall. Plus, you have such bulky, unfeminine muscles. Surely he sees that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;...No,&amp;quot; he says finally. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh.&amp;quot; As you expected. You turn your head away, blinking rapidly.'' Stupid, stupid, question!'' you berate yourself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Surprisingly gentle hands cup your cheek and turn you to look at him. His expression is serious. &amp;quot;I think she's better,&amp;quot; he says.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You turn bright red at the compliment, shifting uncomfortably. He lets you push away his hand. Heated longing shows clearly in his eyes; your breath catches. Still... You feel like you probably shouldn't fall for such contrived lines. It reminds you of something Duran told you once: ''Expect your opponent to use all tactics he has to defeat you.''  &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You- you think?&amp;quot; you stammer, trying to stall so you have more time to decide whether he's trying to trick you somehow.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He smirks. &amp;quot;I think so,&amp;quot; he says, &amp;quot;But I think... I'd have a better idea if that nightgown wasn't in the way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You:&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Slap him-Lord Ruairi thief|Slap him]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Take off the nightgown-Lord Ruari thief|Take off the nightgown]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Nightgown, artful dagger''|Health=100|Stamina=85|Mood=Shy/Nervous|Gold=1050|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Valuable jewelry, Heavy Dress, Beautiful necklace''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Ask_Lord_Ruairi_if_he_thinks_she%27s_as_beautiful_as_they_say</id>
		<title>Ask Lord Ruairi if he thinks she's as beautiful as they say</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Ask_Lord_Ruairi_if_he_thinks_she%27s_as_beautiful_as_they_say"/>
				<updated>2012-02-18T02:46:57Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Created page: You feel your cheeks warm with a blush. Who else would come to your room, after all?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You feel your cheeks warm with a blush. Who else would come to your room, after all? &amp;quot;A-and?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He looks startled. &amp;quot;And what?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
You twist your hands together nervously  in your lap. &amp;quot;Well... Is she- Am I...&amp;quot; This is harder to say than you thought it would be. &amp;quot;...as beautiful as they say?&amp;quot; You whisper the last.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He walks back to the edge of the bed and sits down. You tense as he looks you over speculatively. You know you're too tall. Plus, you have such bulky, unfeminine muscles. Surely he sees that.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;...No,&amp;quot; he says finally. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh.&amp;quot; As you expected. You turn your head away, blinking rapidly. ' 'Stupid, stupid, question!' ' you berate yourself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Surprisingly gentle hands cup your cheek and turn you to look at him. His expression is serious. &amp;quot;I think she's better,&amp;quot; he says.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You turn bright red at the compliment, shifting uncomfortably. He lets you push away his hand. Heated longing shows clearly in his eyes; your breath catches. Still... You feel like you probably shouldn't fall for such contrived lines. It reminds you of something Duran told you once: ' 'Expect your opponent to use all tactics he has to defeat you.' '  &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You- you think?&amp;quot; you stammer, trying to stall so you have more time to decide whether he's trying to trick you somehow.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He smirks. &amp;quot;I think so,&amp;quot; he says, &amp;quot;But I think... I'd have a better idea if that nightgown wasn't in the way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You:&lt;br /&gt;
[[Slap him-Lord Ruairi thief|Slap him]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Take off the nightgown-Lord Ruari thief|Take off the nightgown]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Nightgown, artful dagger''|Health=100|Stamina=85|Mood=Shy/Nervous|Gold=1050|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Valuable jewelry, Heavy Dress, Beautiful necklace''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Heavy_Dress/2/Ruairi/What_the_hell_just_happened%3F</id>
		<title>Arturia/Heavy Dress/2/Ruairi/What the hell just happened?</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Heavy_Dress/2/Ruairi/What_the_hell_just_happened%3F"/>
				<updated>2012-02-18T01:50:16Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Grammar/spelling&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The maid smiles even more brightly and cheerfully explains &amp;quot;You woke up to a man you didn't know and were kissed by him, then found out he was your future husband. Oh, and you're probably realizing around now that you held a knife to your future husband's throat at the first meeting?&amp;quot;. You are stunned by this maid's ability to casually drop a bomb in a cheerful tone. But you realize she is right, you held a knife to his throat before you were even introduced. What is he supposed to think of you now? Well, if he hadn't waltzed into your room uninvited and tried to molest you, you wouldn't have held the knife at his throat either...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You shake your head to clear it of all those pointless thoughts - the past can't be changed. The question is, what to do from here on out?&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Get up, you don't feel like sleeping anymore after that]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Get back to bed, you'll think of some way to make everything work out tomorrow]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Nightgown, Beautiful necklace ''|Health=100|Stamina=85|Mood=Confused|Gold=1050|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Valuable jewelry, Heavy Dress''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Heavy_Dress/2/Ruairi/Get_back_to_bed</id>
		<title>Arturia/Heavy Dress/2/Ruairi/Get back to bed</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Heavy_Dress/2/Ruairi/Get_back_to_bed"/>
				<updated>2012-02-18T01:44:45Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Spelling/grammar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You feel like your brain just overloaded; too much is happening in too little time. Time for a break. You lazily drop back down on the bed, and tell the weird maid that you'll be ready to meet him tomorrow morning. You add a request to keep him out of your room until then and fall asleep before she closes the door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You wake up the next morning]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Nightgown, Beautiful necklace''|Health=100|Stamina=85|Mood=Confused|Gold=1050|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Valuable jewelry, Heavy Dress''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Heavy_Dress/2/Ruairi/try_to_convince_the_maid</id>
		<title>Arturia/Heavy Dress/2/Ruairi/try to convince the maid</title>
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				<updated>2012-02-18T01:28:30Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Line breaks, spelling/grammar, &amp;quot;You are horrified&amp;quot; etc.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You forget about the man under you as you quickly turn to the maid. &amp;quot;No it isn't like that! I mean we didn't...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The maid giggles at your frantic attempt to convince her of your innocence and simply replies &amp;quot;Don't worry about it, you're newlyweds after all&amp;quot; with a huge smile. She leaves looking happy. You have a feeling everyone will know about this in less than an hour.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sit there stupefied for a while. The man takes advantage of the opportunity to take the dagger you were still holding to his throat. You look over at him and suddenly realization dawns on you - if that maid called you newlyweds then this guy must be... Lord Ruairi. You are horrified at the thought of introducing yourself to your future husband with a knife to his throat!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ruairi laughs silently and lies you down on the bed. By the time you realize what's happening, he has you in the same position you had him before. He's holding your own dagger lightly to your throat with a playful look in his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Close your eyes and try to sleep, surely all this must be a dream]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Snap out of it and realize your predicament]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Sigh &amp;quot;Just kill me allready - please?&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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or He :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Calls the maid back in]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Draws some blood at the exact spot your dagger drew blood before]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Nightgown, artful dagger''|Health=100|Stamina=85|Mood=Startled|Gold=1050|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Valuable jewelry, Heavy Dress''}}&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Ask_the_maid_the_obvious_:_%22I-Was_that..%3F%22</id>
		<title>Ask the maid the obvious : &quot;I-Was that..?&quot;</title>
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				<updated>2012-02-18T01:16:36Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Spelling/grammar, line break&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;She nods happily and explains with a far too cheerful voice &amp;quot;Yes, that was Lord Ruairi, your future husband. He probably just wanted to take a peek at his future wife. Forgive him for his curiosity. He is not used to dealing with women. Well, not human ones anyway.&amp;quot; she adds the last part dryly and quickly changes the topic. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Here have a refreshment, it'll make you feel alot better&amp;quot; she says, handing you a cup of sparkling water. It looks inviting, far more so than ordinary water should.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Take the cup and swallow the contents in one go]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Take a sip from the cup and try to determine what's in it]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Politely refuse and get up, you don't want to wake up to another surprise]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Politely refuse and get back to bed]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Nightgown, Beautiful necklace''|Health=100|Stamina=85|Mood=Confused|Gold=1050|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Valuable jewelry, Heavy Dress''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Arturia/Heavy_Dress/2/Ruairi/Shocked_and_Kissed</id>
		<title>Arturia/Heavy Dress/2/Ruairi/Shocked and Kissed</title>
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				<updated>2012-02-18T01:14:52Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chlo's-closet:&amp;#32;Spelling/grammar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Expecting his attitude to be a little different after waking up with a knife to his throat, you're caught off-guard and you react too late. By the time you realize what's happening, he's pulled you down on top of him and plants a kiss on your lips. You struggle to break free, but you can't muster any strength from this position. He holds you down with the necklace. You thoughtlessly open your mouth to complain, and he uses the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. It feels strangely pleasant, and your thoughts get blurred for a second. Then you pull yourself together, grab the necklace and pull it out of his hands. You finally manage to break the kiss and breathe in deeply.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You lowered your guard while catching your breath, though. The man pulls you off him and rolls on top of you, reversing your positions and grabbing your dagger in the process. He smiles as he looks down on you. You soon find the dagger on your own throat and realize you lost. How could you have allowed this man to catch you by surprise like that? The shame overwhelms you, and you gather your remaining pride as you close your eyes and offer him your neck defiantly, waiting for him to get it over with.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Of course, his intentions were quite different from your expectations and, rather than cold sharp metal slicing your throat, you feel a gentle hand stroking your hair. You open your eyes to see the man sitting on top of you with a wide grin, pinning you down without hurting you. You are confused for a second until another horrible scenario fills your mind - he can't be intending to... can he? You would rather die than suffer that humiliation and resolve yourself to bite off your tongue if he makes any attempt to remove your clothing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, the man simply gets up and starts to leisurely walk out of the room as if nothing happened, leaving you lying there dazed. You get up as the man is just about to walk out into the hallway and ask &amp;quot;Wait, you - Why did you...?&amp;quot;. He smiles back at you and 'innocently' asks &amp;quot;Why did I what?&amp;quot;. You sense the mockery in his tone and immediately get angry again. Thinking of nothing better to say you blurt out &amp;quot;Why did you come into a girl's room uninvited you rude-&amp;quot; You want to throw some more choice words at him, but are interrupted as a young maid comes rushing in to see what the ruckus is all about.&lt;br /&gt;
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To your surprise, she bows to the intruder and says &amp;quot;Welcome back Lord Ruairi.&amp;quot; Then, she notices the look of confusion and embarrassment on your face and scolds him &amp;quot;Sir - You shouldn't enter a ladies room uninvited, even if you are soon to be married&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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He shrugs and scratches his head, smiling awkwardly. &amp;quot;Heh, forgive me, bad habit of mine - I'll be going now&amp;quot;. With that he disappears without a trace. Leaving you stupefied with the maid smiling understandingly and waiting for you to recover.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Ask the maid the obvious : &amp;quot;I-Was that..?&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Collect yourself to the best of your ability and ask &amp;quot;What the hell just happened?&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Decide this whole situation is a pain and fall back on the bed hoping they'll just leave you alone]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Nightgown, Beautiful necklace''|Health=100|Stamina=85|Mood=Confused|Gold=1050|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Valuable jewelry, Heavy Dress''}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chlo's-closet</name></author>	</entry>

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