OMG, so much in those last couple of updates. Simon is just pure evil, I hate him. I want the plum kicked out of him. I love that dream sequence though.
And from the previous udpates, you got some amazing scenery shots @pammiechick! By the fishing river, simply spectacular.
OMG, so much in those last couple of updates. Simon is just pure evil, I hate him. I want the plum kicked out of him. I love that dream sequence though.
And from the previous udpates, you got some amazing scenery shots @pammiechick! By the fishing river, simply spectacular.
Windenburg is gorgeous! EA outdid themselves on it!
Shaking her head at the impertinent slave, Kalani is greeted by another handsome face. “Hello, Princess Kalani. You are just in time. I’ve just made your cake. Please. Blow out the candles. All are here waiting for you.”
Stunned by his shock of lion-like hair, Kalani smiles. She feels an attraction for the man that she cannot explain. Maybe it's his gorgeous hair or his huge body or sweet smiling face. Stammering, shyly, she says, “A-All r-right. Thank you, kindly.” She's like a little girl trying to talk to a Master Slave she has a crush on.
With a large breath, Kalani blows out the candles.
The lion-man blows on a celebration horn as everyone cheers. Kalani is closer to becoming Creator.
Afterwards, Queen Hawika exclaims, “Now I can give you your birthday present.”
“Oh, what is it, grandmother? I hope it is news of my parents.”
“Alas, there is no news on that subject. I am sending out my royal troops to find out what happened. We are praying to the Maker there has been no trouble. I do know that if anything did happen, word would have gotten to us by now. The Cisneris tribe trades with the local villages and they would have immediately sent word to the palace if anything happened to them. After all, Aulani is the prince and Ysa is the royal Explorer. Very well known.”
That makes Kalani feel a bit better. She forces a smile. “Well, then what is it? I’m very curious!”
“I have acquired a huge piece of property by the lava falls and built a lavish resort. You will be choosing seven slaves from the slave hold to attend you. During that time, you will get to know them and be able to pick the top three for your very own tribe. And if any of them please you, one will be the man to sire the next generation. Does this make you happy?”
The breath is nearly knocked out of her. Kalani answers, “More than you could know. I feel humbled by this gift! Can I choose any slaves, grandmother?”
“Of course, dear one. Any you wish!”
Turning toward the lion-man, Kalani says, “Then I choose you as one of my slaves to attend me at this resort.”
Chuckling then bowing, the man says, “You honor me most greatly, my beautiful princess. But alas, I cannot for I am the Master of all the Master Slaves and am needed there. If there was someone who could take my place, I will attend you for there is nothing more I’d rather do than be by your side, my lady.”
Disappointment tumbles through Kalani for the instant attraction she feels for the slave is powerful. “I do hope you will find a way to me. I would love to get to know you. What is your name?”
“I am Lionel. If the Maker so chooses to allow my attendance, I will come.” He kisses her hand, filling her with hope.
“I will look forward to that time then, Lionel.”
All take a piece of cake, chatting excitedly to one another about Kalani’s gift and who the new slaves will be coming to Tribe Wahine.
“When will we leave, grandmother?” Kalani asks.
“Tomorrow, right after the Creator ceremony. My royal guard will be here in your place until your parents arrive so no need to worry.”
At this, Koa pops up, laughing. “Has everyone forgotten it is my birthday, too?”
“Of course not, brat,” Kanui exclaims. “That is why I’m making this ridiculous cake you ordered.”
“You’re not whipping it enough,” Thorn grumbles. “A hamburger cake needs to sit up well so you can put on the fondant.”
“I know, Master Thorn. It is not my first time to bake. It’s just there are too many steps. My cousin should have ordered something easier.”
Koa laughs. “And miss watching you fumble with the utensils? Never. This is a wonderful gift. Just make sure you don’t break the vanilla bottle. I really would like to eat my cake before my birthday is over.”
After the cake is finished, Queen Hawika says, “Okay, Koa. It is your turn. What will you wish for?”
A mischievous smile swoops over his face. “I cannot tell, grandmother. Or it won’t come true. But it will be something glorious.”
Thorn nudges Kanui. “I know. It is to beat this bumbling baboon for the Master Slave position. That will take a miracle, Koa, but I’m on your side.”
Kanui glares at the annoying older man.
Chuckling, Koa says, “You might be onto something, Master.” Then he blows out his candles.
Spinning around, Koa settles, surprised by how strong her feels. Maybe his wish will come true after all.
*****
“Give up, old man. You’re done!”
Just then, Simon notices a sword underneath the bed. Grabbing it, he swings around. “Not today.”
Slicing into Matias’ side, the man’s eyes grow in shock. “What?”
He stumbles backward, crumpling on the floor.
“Now, where are those harlot women? They will pay for helping these lowly slaves.”
It's not certain that Matias is dead. There's still a little bit hope left. So much is happening in the same time! Kalani and others have no idea.. It was nice to see Lionel though. What a smile!
It's not certain that Matias is dead. There's still a little bit hope left. So much is happening in the same time! Kalani and others have no idea.. It was nice to see Lionel though. What a smile!
Yes... I didn't mention Lionel, but I was also glad when I saw him
So much to comment on! Love how you are starting the bachelorette challenge. Lionel aka the Lion looked handsome in his chefs coat!
But OH NO - Matias!! Please please don't be dead! Maybe it's just a flesh wound! Come on, get up! Don't let him get to the women! Wait until his back is turned and then grab the other sword and GET HIM! come on, we KNOW YOU CAN DO IT!
If Matias only got sliced in the side that means he still has a chance of surviving if the wound wasn't to deep. Maybe he passed out from the shock of getting hurt?
Pammiechick I think you made a mistake and the wrong man went down !!!!! come back ,,, edit , edit , edit .... he wasn't even going to live in tribe Wahine so it must be one of those dream thingies. I am so pathetic
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And from the previous udpates, you got some amazing scenery shots @pammiechick! By the fishing river, simply spectacular.
Windenburg is gorgeous! EA outdid themselves on it!
I believe we are close to the start of our bachelorette challenge
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Stunned by his shock of lion-like hair, Kalani smiles. She feels an attraction for the man that she cannot explain. Maybe it's his gorgeous hair or his huge body or sweet smiling face. Stammering, shyly, she says, “A-All r-right. Thank you, kindly.” She's like a little girl trying to talk to a Master Slave she has a crush on.
With a large breath, Kalani blows out the candles.
The lion-man blows on a celebration horn as everyone cheers. Kalani is closer to becoming Creator.
Afterwards, Queen Hawika exclaims, “Now I can give you your birthday present.”
“Oh, what is it, grandmother? I hope it is news of my parents.”
“Alas, there is no news on that subject. I am sending out my royal troops to find out what happened. We are praying to the Maker there has been no trouble. I do know that if anything did happen, word would have gotten to us by now. The Cisneris tribe trades with the local villages and they would have immediately sent word to the palace if anything happened to them. After all, Aulani is the prince and Ysa is the royal Explorer. Very well known.”
That makes Kalani feel a bit better. She forces a smile. “Well, then what is it? I’m very curious!”
“I have acquired a huge piece of property by the lava falls and built a lavish resort. You will be choosing seven slaves from the slave hold to attend you. During that time, you will get to know them and be able to pick the top three for your very own tribe. And if any of them please you, one will be the man to sire the next generation. Does this make you happy?”
The breath is nearly knocked out of her. Kalani answers, “More than you could know. I feel humbled by this gift! Can I choose any slaves, grandmother?”
“Of course, dear one. Any you wish!”
Turning toward the lion-man, Kalani says, “Then I choose you as one of my slaves to attend me at this resort.”
Chuckling then bowing, the man says, “You honor me most greatly, my beautiful princess. But alas, I cannot for I am the Master of all the Master Slaves and am needed there. If there was someone who could take my place, I will attend you for there is nothing more I’d rather do than be by your side, my lady.”
Disappointment tumbles through Kalani for the instant attraction she feels for the slave is powerful. “I do hope you will find a way to me. I would love to get to know you. What is your name?”
“I am Lionel. If the Maker so chooses to allow my attendance, I will come.” He kisses her hand, filling her with hope.
“I will look forward to that time then, Lionel.”
All take a piece of cake, chatting excitedly to one another about Kalani’s gift and who the new slaves will be coming to Tribe Wahine.
“When will we leave, grandmother?” Kalani asks.
“Tomorrow, right after the Creator ceremony. My royal guard will be here in your place until your parents arrive so no need to worry.”
At this, Koa pops up, laughing. “Has everyone forgotten it is my birthday, too?”
“Of course not, brat,” Kanui exclaims. “That is why I’m making this ridiculous cake you ordered.”
“You’re not whipping it enough,” Thorn grumbles. “A hamburger cake needs to sit up well so you can put on the fondant.”
“I know, Master Thorn. It is not my first time to bake. It’s just there are too many steps. My cousin should have ordered something easier.”
Koa laughs. “And miss watching you fumble with the utensils? Never. This is a wonderful gift. Just make sure you don’t break the vanilla bottle. I really would like to eat my cake before my birthday is over.”
After the cake is finished, Queen Hawika says, “Okay, Koa. It is your turn. What will you wish for?”
A mischievous smile swoops over his face. “I cannot tell, grandmother. Or it won’t come true. But it will be something glorious.”
Thorn nudges Kanui. “I know. It is to beat this bumbling baboon for the Master Slave position. That will take a miracle, Koa, but I’m on your side.”
Kanui glares at the annoying older man.
Chuckling, Koa says, “You might be onto something, Master.” Then he blows out his candles.
Spinning around, Koa settles, surprised by how strong her feels. Maybe his wish will come true after all.
*****
“Give up, old man. You’re done!”
Just then, Simon notices a sword underneath the bed. Grabbing it, he swings around. “Not today.”
Slicing into Matias’ side, the man’s eyes grow in shock. “What?”
He stumbles backward, crumpling on the floor.
“Now, where are those harlot women? They will pay for helping these lowly slaves.”
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But OH NO - Matias!! Please please don't be dead! Maybe it's just a flesh wound! Come on, get up! Don't let him get to the women! Wait until his back is turned and then grab the other sword and GET HIM! come on, we KNOW YOU CAN DO IT!
I HOPE SO BECAUSE EVERYONE ELSE DIED AND I'M SAD.
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