face was big, almost as big as her plans for the
party. Sabre wanted everyone to have a good time,
especially Soul. She hoped this would be just the thing to
relax him. Already she had hired the acrobats, dancers
and musicians. a group of gypsy's were coming as
well. With their fortune teller's, Trick riders and
dagger throwing contest, she knew it was going to be one
hell oof a party. The food and every kind of drink
there is, would be abundants. No one would go hungry or
sober (well, except for her) that
night. Thankfully
the furnishings for the master chamber & guest rooms
had arrived the day before. All that was left were
the furnishings for the lower rooms.
The keep
held 8 guest rooms in all, each very richly appointed.
Sabre turned, grabbing Mys' arm, she pulled her
torwards the stairs..
"I have to show you the room
I've set aside for you on your visits. I hope you like
it." Once upstairs, she showed Mys the other rooms
first, as she was getting kinda worried if Mys was going
to like hers. Standing outside the door, she watched
as Mys turned the knob and walk in. She heard Mys
grasp, and prayed it was from her liking of it. Sabre
walked in and looked
around at the very tropical
room. The bed was made of a rough wood she couldn't
pronounce, in a style she had never seen. Strange plants
were
every where, the room looked like a jungle. Mys hadn't
moved, she just continued to look around. Quietly, Sabre
said, "The pirate i got all this
from told me she
got it off a ship that had left your homeland. I
thought you might like it,"
Nervously waiting Mys
reaction, Sabre looked at Mys' back..........
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