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Falkonheim (Diplomatic Intro RP)

Falkonheim
17-05-2006, 20:14
(OOC: I'm new here so please tell me if I get stuff wrong, hope you enjoy)

Snow crunched under the feet of Mary Falkon, the youngest of the Falkon dynasty, it was a crisp clear day and the white of the snow made the lines of the hills difficult to pick out and forming a sort of white blur on the horizon, it snowed frequently up on the many hills and mountains in Falkonheim.

Mary's long brown hair flicked past her ears as she held herself close to protect from a chilly blast of air, down below in the valley was the small village of Falkonheim, just a short distance away was the Falkon Estate, her home, she walked again lifting the Snow from behind her and taking it towards her next step.

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Mary arrived shortly after her father who turned up in a Black Jaguar 340, its paint shimmered in the sunlight as Mary's feet crunched this time on gravel, she passed by Jessica the Maid and gave a short nod as she entered the Estate itself, a large wooden entrance hall greeted her as she slipped off her boots and walked into the main room leading upstairs and across to the casual rooms.

"Mary! I told you to stop wandering up the hills unaccompanied!" Her father had snuck up behind her and she span to protest her innocence.

"Father, I like it up there! It's peaceful!" She cried out so the whole house could hear the argument.

"You'll catch your death one of these days!" Her father glowered at her and left the room obviously not wanting to argue with his daughter.