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<blockquote data-quote="shadowbloodmoon" data-source="post: 2085864" data-attributes="member: 9986"><p>Imrehsa smiled. Probably for the first time in a long time. A few days ago, she had been running from minions of that accursed temple, but today? Today she is allowed to relax. At least as far as running goes. She would hunt them soon enough. That much she was sure of. Between killing her new master and destroying the temple they resided in, one didn't need a seer to figure out what came next. Vengeance. She would find the leaders of this temple and eradicate them, though not for a very long time. Imrehsa knew she had some work to do before that ever happened, that and her vision told her so. </p><p></p><p>Imrehsa's vision. The very thing that got her into this mess in the first place. Anyone who had enough common sense could see possible futures, but not like Imrehsa. No, she saw the most likely future and was almost never wrong. She could have helped her family, earned a living guiding the village, anything but be trained how to exploit other people with her abilities. By the gods, she could have even been a gypsy fortuneteller and a real good one at that. No, Imrehsa had to be taken away, had to be stolen from any dreams she could have had. Now, in order to defeat her enemy, she has to become like them. Figuring that the first thing she should do is get out of her homeland, Imrehsa hitched a ride with this merchant. A Master Gort. A likeable fellow, but his manners needed some work, especially around young ladies. </p><p></p><p>Awakening from her reverie, Imrehsa scanned the road ahead. She could see the caravan's outriders and they were as bored as she was. There were some others travelling with her that didn't look like they originally belonged to Gort's menagerie, but instead of presuming, Imrehsa kept to herself. At least for now. If she found out one of them knew anything about home, things would change. </p><p></p><p>Imrehsa dodged to the side as a rock kicked up by the wagon in front of her flew towards her face. She simply smiled and shrugged as one of the guards eyed her curiously. Not that he could see her smile, it was covered by a black cloth. The last piece of her master's hiroka as the temple was burning around her. A tear came to her eye, but she quickly wiped it away. There was no time for the past, only the future mattered now.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="shadowbloodmoon, post: 2085864, member: 9986"] Imrehsa smiled. Probably for the first time in a long time. A few days ago, she had been running from minions of that accursed temple, but today? Today she is allowed to relax. At least as far as running goes. She would hunt them soon enough. That much she was sure of. Between killing her new master and destroying the temple they resided in, one didn't need a seer to figure out what came next. Vengeance. She would find the leaders of this temple and eradicate them, though not for a very long time. Imrehsa knew she had some work to do before that ever happened, that and her vision told her so. Imrehsa's vision. The very thing that got her into this mess in the first place. Anyone who had enough common sense could see possible futures, but not like Imrehsa. No, she saw the most likely future and was almost never wrong. She could have helped her family, earned a living guiding the village, anything but be trained how to exploit other people with her abilities. By the gods, she could have even been a gypsy fortuneteller and a real good one at that. No, Imrehsa had to be taken away, had to be stolen from any dreams she could have had. Now, in order to defeat her enemy, she has to become like them. Figuring that the first thing she should do is get out of her homeland, Imrehsa hitched a ride with this merchant. A Master Gort. A likeable fellow, but his manners needed some work, especially around young ladies. Awakening from her reverie, Imrehsa scanned the road ahead. She could see the caravan's outriders and they were as bored as she was. There were some others travelling with her that didn't look like they originally belonged to Gort's menagerie, but instead of presuming, Imrehsa kept to herself. At least for now. If she found out one of them knew anything about home, things would change. Imrehsa dodged to the side as a rock kicked up by the wagon in front of her flew towards her face. She simply smiled and shrugged as one of the guards eyed her curiously. Not that he could see her smile, it was covered by a black cloth. The last piece of her master's hiroka as the temple was burning around her. A tear came to her eye, but she quickly wiped it away. There was no time for the past, only the future mattered now. [/QUOTE]
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