forum Assassin’s guild//Finished Rp//Look for part 2

Started June 25, 2018 by @StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder

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She laughed “berry guts, nice description.” She looked around “I need a certain tree root and some ivy. They’re over there”

"Thank you." He followed after her to see where she was going and what she was getting. He felt like a dog following its owner, and it felt weird.

“Uriah, mind getting some ivy?” She asked, cutting more roots

"Um, how?" He didn't exactly want to touch it, because you know its poison ivy. "Do you have gloves or something?"

“What? Oh no, I have poison ivy, I need regular ivy. It’s right there.” She said pointing to the plant

"Oh." Uriah laughed but it came out awkward. "Right…" He started to pick some ivy and put it in his pocket since he didn't have anywhere else to put them.

“No problem.” Eira said, giving him a smile before getting to work herself.

After working on the puzzle for a while, Cyrus looked up and set his pen down. "There has to be some significance to the different languages. It's probably still coded, yes, but… maybe it's first word of each sentence or something, and we need the translations?"

Eira shrugged, “Possibly, I was never good with languages, though so I don’t know how much help I will be if your theory is true.”

"I'm not exactly much help either. I can try the Italian portion and take a reasonable stab at Spanish and any other Romance language, but it's hard to say. We need the others back. This is a bit of a disaster."
Cyrus took a sip of his tea.

Eira sighed and ran a hand through her hair, “I mean, I can try Greek and Latin but that’s about all I can do until the others get back, whenever the hell that will be.”

"If they make it back… I'm hella worried about all of them. Not sure why they thought it was a good idea to go back to our old guild. I have a feeling Uriah and Sparrow know what they're doing, though it's still dangerous," Cyrus replied grimly, "but if you can do anything, that would be amazing. Even if we can only get little pieces, it's still something."
He had stopped talking for a moment. "Andra, do you speak anything other than English? You don't have to be fluent. We're taking what we can at this point."

"Oh." Uriah laughed but it came out awkward. "Right…" He started to pick some ivy and put it in his pocket since he didn't have anywhere else to put them.

Sparrow laughed and stood up, “you look like you have a monster in your pocket.” She said and walked over. “Wanna go back or do you want to stay out here for a bit?”

(Idk how to initiate the uriahXsparrow)

"If they make it back… I'm hella worried about all of them. Not sure why they thought it was a good idea to go back to our old guild. I have a feeling Uriah and Sparrow know what they're doing, though it's still dangerous," Cyrus replied grimly, "but if you can do anything, that would be amazing. Even if we can only get little pieces, it's still something."
He had stopped talking for a moment. "Andra, do you speak anything other than English? You don't have to be fluent. We're taking what we can at this point."

”Well, I speak Danish, Dutch and Icelandic but that about it, apart from English.” Andra said, looking down at the page.

"That's something, though. More than I speak for sure. See anything here you can do?" Cyrus pushed the page a bit closer.

"I say we stay out a bit. I've always loved the rain." He stuck a hand out from under the umbrella. "What do you think of it?" He found a dry patch of grass under a tree and sat down. He nodded to the area next to him for Sparrow to sit.
(We'll figure it out.)

Sparrow sat down “I love the rain. I love having it wash away problems. I love dancing in it.” She smiled softly, looking ahead of her

Uriah set down his umbrella and stood over Sparrow. "Would you like to have a dance partner?" He smiled holding his hand out. He's never tried dancing in the rain, but theres a first for everything, plus with all his training, he was a really good dancer. "Dancing is always more fun with two."

"That's something, though. More than I speak for sure. See anything here you can do?" Cyrus pushed the page a bit closer.

“Well, Gule Fingre means Yellow Fangs in Danish, wapenhandel beginnen means Wealons trade to commence in Dutch and gildru means trap in Icelandic.” Andra said, circling the words.

"Awesome," Cyrus said, "That should get us a little bit of somewhere. Wait. Damn. You don't think Uriah and Sparrow are walking into a trap, do you? Or the others. Based on these few words, they could be getting into a lot of trouble."

Andra bit her lip, “I’m not sure, but I don’t think so. How would whoever wrote the note know that Uriah was going to meet with someone? He decided to meet with whoever he is after you recieved the note.”

"Yeah, but they knew about the connections, and they could have multiple traps set up. Not just at the place he's going, but a number of places. There's probably a price on all our heads, and anyone willing to listen has likely been told to capture us, dead or alive." Cyrus clicked his pen a few times just to do something with his hands.

“We don’t know that for sure. Yes, it’s possible and we should find some way of sending a message to Uriah and Sparrow but we need to weigh the options first.” Eira said.

"I mean, I can't stop them. All they can do is be careful. I understand this mission is important," Cyrus muttered, mostly trying to reassure himself.

Eira nodded, “Me too, but… if it is a trap then…”

Uriah set down his umbrella and stood over Sparrow. "Would you like to have a dance partner?" He smiled holding his hand out. He's never tried dancing in the rain, but theres a first for everything, plus with all his training, he was a really good dancer. "Dancing is always more fun with two."

Sparrow looked up, raindrops on her eyelashes “sure!” She stood up, using his hand

He lightly took her hand and led her out into the rain. His hand went to her waist as the other held from to her hand. He looked down at her and smiled. "Do you know how to dance with a partner or should I lead?" He wasn't going to lie, Sparrow was very beautiful. Cy, you really screwed up. And I hope you can feel me talking about you right now.

(Lmao me to everyone I talk about)
“I normally just do the chicken dance. I’m not good at dancing!” She laughed

"All we can do is be ready to act if perhaps there's something we can do," Cyrus muttered. He was ready to fight, but obviously nervous about what was to come.

Uriah had to let go and turn around. He busted out laughing. "The chicken dance!" He fell to the ground laughing, he was wet anyway so it didn't matter. "I'm sorry, I just wasn't expecting that at all." Pulling himself together he stood up and grabbed her hand and waist again. "Don't worry, I'll teach you." He winked, as he led her in the dance. Taking a few steps to show her how it goes he spun her around then pulled her back in. "It's pretty simple."

Eira sighed, “Yeah, that’s true.”