Destiny's Tears-Prologue: A Jewel in the Shadow Part I

[Keia]

Zykovian T’Erilan, Male Altanian Hp's: 5/18

Rystil:[SBLOCK]

"Do not worry, they should be returning shortly...So you had a run-in with the Rosethornes then? Did you catch Alire?" she asks.

"No, I did not," Zykovian replied. "Several of her thorns . . . three or four, though by now - who knows if they are still there . . . "

"So . . . where did you train, Leena?" Zykovian asked an open ended question. He won't ask if that's considered a personal question to an Altanian.

OOC: Ack! Thought he was interrogating them . . . ah well. I probably won't have been much help at that point anyway. Last post til morning. [/SBLock]

 

[Rystil Arden]

Zykovian:
[SBLOCK]

"No, I did not,"

"Oh, too bad. That anarchic bitch deserves to be brought down, I think, to make the city a safer place for honest folk."

"So . . . where did you train, Leena?"

"I trained at the Reliant Academy, how about you Zykovian?"

[OOC: Actually, he faced a single opponent and brought her down to 6 HP, while he himself is currently staggered at -2...so I'd say you would have definitely made the difference Bwahahaha]
[/SBLOCK]

 

[khavren]

Fedowin

Rystil

[sblock]

"Ah the concern in your eyes melts my heart, I cannot resist it. I accept your kindly offer of help" Fedowin sheaths his blades and stands waiting for her aid.

[/sblock]

 

[Rystil Arden]

Fedowin:
[SBLOCK]
*Sheathing her own weapons, Bellangere first reaches out her hand to Fedowin's forehead to see if he has become feverish. Her hand is soft and refreshingly cool to the touch, and she smiles when she finds that he is fine, and strokes back his hair a little. Then she pulls out a soft white handkerchief, and wraps it around the bleeding spot like a bandage.*

"There, I think you should be fine now, as long as you don't strain it too much, so just lie down here and promise me you'll wait for your friends to get back, OK?" Bellangere smiles, then frowns as she realises that lying against the alley wall might not be very comfortable. Getting an idea, she takes off the smooth silky top of her low cut dress, now with nothing more than a brassiere covering her voluptuous bust, and fluffs it under Fedowin's head like a pillow, "Now I will be off with my sisters. But I hope we will meet again on better terms...I feel it is in the stars!"

*And she feeds a potion to the cat-girl, who awakens with a lazy yawn, and together they carry off the equipment, bodies, and the ruby-haired girl unless Fedowin makes a move to stop them.*
[/SBLOCK]

 

[khavren]

Fedowin, Rowaini thief

[sblock]

Fedowin makes no move to interfer with the bandaging, but does the moment when she is putting her top under his head to steal a kiss, after which he contentedly lays back and watches them leave. He does make sure to note the direction they go, and what the potion she used looked like.

[/sblock]

 

[Rystil Arden]

Fedowin:
[SBLOCK]
*Bellangere returns the stolen kiss passionately, questing out with her tongue to seek Fedowin's own, until she runs out breath, before performing her duties and leaving.*

*She used a green potion that looked like all the other ones you found, and they headed off down the alley the same way that Melody and the two Mojiin had gone.*
[/SBLOCK]

 

[Keia]

Zykovian T'Erilan Male Altanian Hps: 05/18

Rystil:[SBLOCK]

"Oh, too bad. That anarchic bitch deserves to be brought down, I think, to make the city a safer place for honest folk . . . I trained at the Reliant Academy, how about you Zykovian?"

Zykovian smiled, "I studied at F.U.M. in Erilan . . . safer is better in my opinion."

*Zykovian tried to remember anything pertinent about the Reliant Academy, and made polite conversation, getting Leena to talk about herself until the guards arrived.*

[OOC: Figures, here I was trying to draw them off - hence, the single minded purpose, no attempts to hide, blend in, etc.]
[/SBLOCK]

 

[Thanee]

Melody

(Speaking in Rowaini)

[SBLOCK]“It does sound intriguing, but converting is a rather big step, so I will have to decline for now. I'm still in the process of finding myself, and I like to go one step after the other.”[/SBLOCK]

 

[FreeXenon]

Mhrazhar, Mojiin Avenger

M&A[sblock]
[Mojjin] Speaking to the pink haired girl
[sblock]"Here is where our tenets part, my sister. It is not the will of Nemesis to allow for redemption for they are already lost. Please forgive me..."[/sblock][/sblock]

 

[Eonthar]

Abdiel Lyanthra

Mhrazhar:[SBLOCK]

"Hi Abdiel! I am Nadia, and I am an acolyte of Circe. I understand how you feel, and I hope that we can still be friends? Since I never leave the cathedral, I've never gotten to see a noble Mojiin before, though I have heard about your people from some of the others who talk me your language. You are far more beautiful in person!"

The frill on Abdiel's head rises and stiffens slightly at the compliment. "Thank you. I believe that we can still be friends. As I said our outlooks are very similar. If you do not mind me asking, why do you never leave the cathedral?"[/SBLOCK]
Melody:[SBLOCK]The frill on Abdiel's head rises and stiffens slightly at the pink-haired girl's comment. He replies in Mojiin.[/SBLOCK]