Velmont
First Post
Nirassa shouts, almost at the hears of his aggressor. He almost release the small Katara, but the other quickly strike her, all her world becoming black...
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When she opens her eyes, she is bound. He cloth in her mouth prevent her to talk or shout. She is in a backalley, somewhere, most likely still in the High district, seeing the high wall surroudning her. The two thugs that had followed her to the Winged Flute keep her pinned to the ground.
"You know that you start to be annoying. I am only the messenger, nothing more, and you don't make my job easy, but now that you are cooperative, I think I'll be able to finish to deliver the message. As I told you, you need to see your priority. You place your ambition before the love of someone else. How egoist! You told you think bribery is wrong, I think keeping your health is better than keeping your moral... you made your choice. I'll make sure you'll remember that you must assume the consequence of your choice."
The man draw the dagger he is wearing at his belt. "You wanted to be the best archer? How good is a blind archer?" The man approach his dagger from the Katara eye. A deep pain fill her head as all become black on his right. As the dagger reappear in the vision of her left eyes, she see the man's smile. The pain increase as all become black. The Katara start to have difficulty to breath as she try to shout her pain, which is contain by the cloth in her mouth. All is so painfull that ti take only a moment that she lose consciousness.
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The Katara hear the sound of the wind. A soft wind seems to enter a narrow place, humming a gentle sounds. She feels the cold stone under her, but over all, the pain in her head. All is black around her. It is the deep starless night it seems... but a soft warm sensation seems to touch her skin... just as if the sun was shining on her.
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When she opens her eyes, she is bound. He cloth in her mouth prevent her to talk or shout. She is in a backalley, somewhere, most likely still in the High district, seeing the high wall surroudning her. The two thugs that had followed her to the Winged Flute keep her pinned to the ground.
"You know that you start to be annoying. I am only the messenger, nothing more, and you don't make my job easy, but now that you are cooperative, I think I'll be able to finish to deliver the message. As I told you, you need to see your priority. You place your ambition before the love of someone else. How egoist! You told you think bribery is wrong, I think keeping your health is better than keeping your moral... you made your choice. I'll make sure you'll remember that you must assume the consequence of your choice."
The man draw the dagger he is wearing at his belt. "You wanted to be the best archer? How good is a blind archer?" The man approach his dagger from the Katara eye. A deep pain fill her head as all become black on his right. As the dagger reappear in the vision of her left eyes, she see the man's smile. The pain increase as all become black. The Katara start to have difficulty to breath as she try to shout her pain, which is contain by the cloth in her mouth. All is so painfull that ti take only a moment that she lose consciousness.
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The Katara hear the sound of the wind. A soft wind seems to enter a narrow place, humming a gentle sounds. She feels the cold stone under her, but over all, the pain in her head. All is black around her. It is the deep starless night it seems... but a soft warm sensation seems to touch her skin... just as if the sun was shining on her.