Alliance

[Bloodsoul]

http://www.rjmwhittaker.com/indent.gifWell well well.. it would appear that her kindred spirit was making herself rather at home in her comrade's personal space. Just because she couldn't hear the words that were being spoken didn't mean she didn't understand the language of one's body, and the wild girl's was a tale as old as life itself. As she swallowed the last of her meal, she couldn't help but feel a pane of jealously deep within her heart, but she quickly closed her eyes and forced the foolish notions back. Love and affection were luxuries one such as herself could not afford, for her's was a life of self-imposed solitude away from the pains and fears of the civilized world. All it served to do was bring suffering to all who fell into love's sweet embrace, for eventually all would have to stand back and watch helplessly as the lives of their fellows were claimed, one by one, in one fashion or another. No, this ranger would not allow herself to feel such terrors.. or at least she tried convincing herself as much. As hardened as her heart may have appeared to have been, it was just as delicate as any fair maiden's, easily crushed and shattered and torn asunder by those whom had wronged her in the past. Opening her eyes revealed a flame of anger ignited within her sight, desiring nothing more than wayward destruction at everything around her.

http://www.rjmwhittaker.com/indent.gifFortunately for her she was getting better at calming her inner dæmons, as she was at beginning to accept her weak-willed spirit. She would not love nor be loved, and would make her heart like stone to all those whom tried to pierce it with their warm smiles and good intentions. It was the cowards way out, she understood this better than anyone but, for the moment, she saw no better way of living her life other than alone. Turning her attention back to those at the table, she finally became aware of the little brawl that had broken out amongst the other patrons only moments ago, threatening to disturb the peace that had only just now begun to form again. It was then that she saw a most amazing feat; the hooded woman whom had had her arms crossed the majority of the time had caught one of the vagabonds who had nearly fallen upon their table, only to have to prove to him the folly of his ways. The beasts of the wilderness were certainly tough in their own right, but their challenge was in their superior strength and resiliency; yet here was one who seemingly possessed not only these things but also showed tremendous skill in the ways of the warrior. The ranger's heart felt ready to burst as her muscles tensed, contemplating how poorly she herself would do against one who's power appeared to be far beyond her own. Of course she could stay her hand and let her curiosity wane, but where else could she test her own might and strengthen her fragile spirit?

http://www.rjmwhittaker.com/indent.gifIn a poor attempt to settle her nerves, she drew forth a strip of parchment and a small bag of fresh pipeweed; pouring some of the contents onto the surface of the papyrus she then rolled it up and held one end against the soft flame of a nearby candle, bring the other to her mouth as she took in a long drag. In the back of her head came that same old voice that told her she should stop doing this, but it was the only thing in this room that could provide her with some taste of happiness.

 

[knight713]

Kris slowly made his way back to the more populated part of the town all around people were going inside for the remainder of the night. As he walked past a person with a girl by his side he thought he seen the man before but befoer he could get a second look at him the man was gone.

Kris quickly made his way to the local inn,

"Hi " Kris replied as he looked at the young girl working the desk at the inn

" I need some rooms for the night" Kris replied as he pulled out a small bag of gold coins. " Will this do" Kris replied as he placed it onto the table. " There is several others at the Greade Tavern that i'm with send somone to let the m know they have rooms for the night" Kris replied as he walked up the stairs towards his own room. The girl gave a nod of his head and signaled a servant boy over and told him to go to Greade tavern to tell his friends rooms were available.
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Kain was amzed that Kris didn't recognize him, but it was strange for him to parade with a girl at his side. but it wouldn't be long she would have a night of pleasure then she wouldn't matter but he had to get far from the town so no one would hear her screams.

" This way into the woods I have camp there" Kain replied as he pulled her closer to her. " Out in the woods?' The girl asked him curious about it\

" Yes dont worry I'll protect you" Kain replied with a smile as he leaned forward and gave her a kiss

 

[Annisthyrienne]

There was no response from her alpha. Dani neither gave her approval nor her denial to Izanna's unspoken question. To Izanna, this meant Carr hadn't been claimed by the alpha. His scent changed slightly, to nervousness, not quite fear, but caution. She waited to see if he would growl or snap at her, put her in her place as the omega of the pack. But he didn't seem to be objecting to her advances, so she thought that she could convince him, if she treated him nicely.

He turned his face toward her, and she took it as a signal. Leaning in close to his cheek, she nuzzled his chin, licking along his jaw, breathing deeply of his scent. Her tongue licked his lips, chin, and along his jaw to his earlobe. She pressed her body against his, rubbing her breasts on his arm, her shoulder to his. This was her language, and she was puzzled that he didn't respond. He seemed hesitant. Perhaps he was worried the alpha wouldn't approve. Or perhaps it was because she wasn't in season; maybe he didn't find her scent enticing.

She whined, high pitched, but not like earlier. This was not directed at Dani. It was a supplication, an entreaty, hopeful, pleading. How would he respond, she wondered.

 

[DormantEvil]

A boy perhaps a foot taller than Yurioni approached the table, and like before she intercepted him. He brought news of rooms already paid for at another establishment. She nodded and passed him a coin for the good work. He accepted it and headed away.

Looking around the bar, it seemed as though the night was quickly drawing on. Patrons were wandering out into the streets drunk, or making their way upstairs.

Dani still had not replied, but perhaps she was waiting to see if the night would bring more signees.

But it didn't look like any more would arrive this late, and those tavern folk that were not so drunk found the display between Izanna and Carr interesting. It was drawing attention. Leaning down, Yurioni whispered to both of them.

"If you would like some alone time, I'll take Dani to her room...just try not to draw undue attention. We'll meet you in the morning, right on dawn."

Stepping away again, she moved around and whispered into the ear of the woman she swore to protect. Explaining the lateness of night, the mood of the tavern, the coldness of the food and that sleep would be required to battle her enemies.

If this continued, Yurioni might simply drag the woman away for her own good.


((I think we should move on, and meet up in the morning.))

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

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((I think we should move on, and meet up in the morning.))

I quite agree, Gina Tina has not posted to this thread since 1/1/11 and not posred to LIT since 1/9/11. If we want to continue then we should move on with out her! We can treat her charactor as a NPC.

 

[DormantEvil]

((I believe she's got a new baby girl, which will probably keep her away for a little while longer.

I'll post after Izanna and Carr make a move. Get Dani and Yurioni to the new tavern so that Kris is available to RP with. And maybe either continue this there, or get to the next morning or something.

Bloodsoul, if you would like to follow us, I can then RP with you or something as well.

Sorry for the OOC post...realized after posting I should have just put this in the other thread. RP away!))

 

[Bloodsoul]

http://www.rjmwhittaker.com/indent.gifCrimson hues poured through a nearby window as the Sun began to settle in for the night beneath its blanket of stars. Greade's tavern had been nearly empty for the last hour, its last patrons passing through its doors to their warm homes and soft blankets; she, herself, would have normally departed for the cold comfort of her tent deep within the outer woods, yet this night of all nights her heart was stayed. She continued to watch with sharp eyes as the wild girl nestled closer to her comrade, while the cross-armed woman spoke with a young man whom had just entered the tavern, and left just as quickly. Her attention turned to the 'couple' before settling on the young woman whom had started this little gathering in the first place. Had the woman's head not been turned from her sight, the ranger might have been able to make out just what she was saying, which served only to inflame her curiosity. Her restlessness was tearing her apart, yet her indecision remain steadfast due to the weakness of her own spirit. Why could she not find the strength to stand up and fully confront this group, to speak with them openly of their actions and her own misgivings and desires? Would she truly be content with remaining within the wood, to never again give a care to what might have been?

http://www.rjmwhittaker.com/indent.gifWhy was she so afraid? Yes, joining with them may lead to her death; was she not destined to die, anyway?

http://www.rjmwhittaker.com/indent.gifHer eyes burned at the sight of the scroll on the wall that had been handed to Greade by the strange woman, the scroll that had caused her to ache with anticipation and dread this whole time. Drawing forth her bow she fired a single arrow through the parchment, plunging it into the brick with an audible 'crack' right between the 'N' and the 'T'. Muscles tensed, the fires of her self-hatred burning inside her, she gathered up the weapons and few belongings she had brought with her. Setting a gold piece upon the table, the ranger departed the tavern for the crisp breeze and damp air that clung upon the night after the morning rain, taking in a deep breath in a fool's attempt to alleviate her pains, before returning the lit papelate to her mouth. Gripping the hilt of her greatsword tightly she readied herself to return to her encampment, hoping that by morning she would have put this all out of her mind and could continue with her dull and dreary life; if nothing else, she could spend her time hammering her head against a nearby oak, contemplating on the ridiculousness of her situation. She began to wonder if things were easier for her wilder kin, who's heart and mind was more animal in nature. To be a mere beast, to act upon instinct without a second thought of consequence. A life of innocence.. she should be so lucky.

 

[DormantEvil]

Over the course of half an hour or so, the gathering at the back table in the dimly lit tavern soon dispersed. Yurioni and Dani left earlier than Izanna and Carr, taking the chance to follow up on the boy's instructions about the rooms that had already been paid for. It didn't that Yurioni long to walk through the streets, keeping a sharp eye out for possible risks to Dani. A simple wagon out of control could end everyone's lives. It was a mistake she was not willing to make. Her eyes scanned every shop window and door, the silhouettes of buildings roofs, the dark alleyways and every person that walked the night air. Soon though she pushed aside the tavern door, and began to converse with the bar tender. A single key was passed to her, along with information to find the room, and the room of their companion who had paid for them. She led Dani upstairs to the room. Once inside she locked the door and checked the window. Both were fastened shut soundly.

There were several beds lining one of the walls, a dresser and cupboard, a small table with four chairs and a couch. It was a standard well paid for room. Pouring some already heated water into a bowl, Yurioni stood outside the door with it slightly ajar. Giving Dani her privacy whilst she prepared for sleep.

"Kris?" Yurioni said quietly, lucky enough to find his room across the hall no more than a few doors down.

It was Kris, wasn't it?

With arms crossed, she stood as though defending a post. But leaned against the door frame in the hallway as to not look too suspicious. Her vision still on the room where Dani prepared. She would watch her all night, requiring no sleep. It was the sun, the air, the earth that she got her energy from. But her human vessel did require sleep. But only every few days, just enough to sustain it. And food. And water.

((Let's get this party rolling. For now, until Dani returns, we'll let her sleep in the room.))

 

[knight713]

Kris quickly made his way to the room, he followed the long hallway to his room, he made sure that all the rooms would be near one anothers and each one could rush to the others help if need be.

Kris quickly removed his armor and placed it by the bed, walking to the window he opened it up, letting a cool breeze into the room

As he looked down he thought he saw a man in a red robe but it couldn't be that man, but if it was trouble will son follow

" well this is a nice room" Kris replied as he took a spot on the window ledge, Kris was pretty much lost in hi sown thought looking at his new weapon. he only came back when he heard footsteps in the hallway.

when he heard his name being called he looked up and saw that it was Yurioni

" yes " Kris repleid as he re sheathed his sword and looked at her, he never left his spot on the window ledge he just sat there looking at her.

 

[DormantEvil]

Looking in through the doorway, Yurioni noticed Kris sitting looking out the window. She was glad her own life was only in jeopardy if Kris was killed. Because it would have been easy enough to attempt to assassinate him with a crossbow bolt, fireball, or arrow. But she was just old, and a little paranoid about how easy life was to end.

"Dani is here, I will watch her tonight. I don't usually speak much, but when I do it will be for good reason. I hope you trust my words. However, if you do not, speak up...I would prefer knowing rather than having something happen later on."

Shifting her gaze to his sword, she smiled. Another who liked the simple blade. It had a peaceful resonance, a balance. It was a tool, no more, and no less. Used for both good and evil, but feared for each equally. She felt a lot like a sword now, Dani's.

"Do we need to discuss anything before working together?" Her question seemed more calculated, then out of worry.

Soon the entire group would realize how detached she was. And just how anti-social and switched onto only the job she could get. Of course, if someone else who's life was linked to Dani's was watching her, she could relax slightly. But until then, she felt like her only shield.

 

[knight713]

" I trust you" Kris replied as he looked at her, " We're working together so we should trust one another if we don't then the group will fall to internal conflict" kris replied as he stood up and walked towards her.

" I'm not sure if he's here or not but if he is this man will try to start something tonight but you never no." Kris replied took a spot on the opposite side of Yurioni

" This man will be dressed in red and will go after anyone he finds a fancy to" he added as he looked into her eyes.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Izanna was frustrated. She had waited for the human male to respond, waited all evening. Still he had not shown her any interest. Maybe he was not high enough ranked in this pack to be allowed mating privileges, she thought. A low growl rumbled in her throat as the evening wore on. She had done everything she could, given him every sign possible to show him her interest and willingness, but to no avail.

By the time there were almost no other humans in the smelly place they gathered, she had begun pacing, agitated and chafing at having been in this hot, stuffy, bad smelling place with no reason for staying so long. And the male's lack of response or interest had her on edge, other instincts, felt just as keenly as the one to protect her alpha, having gone unfulfilled. She looked up from her pacing to see Yurioni escorting Dani out of the bad place.

With a snarl, she cast one last glance at the human, Carr, who smelled of other females and mating. Perhaps that was it, she wondered. Maybe he was already claimed by a mate. She whirled on her heels and stalked out, intent on tracking Yurioni and her alpha. They were out of this bad smelling trap of a human den, and she longed to be out of here too.

Once outside, she paused only long enough to sniff the night air, testing the various scents brought to her by the breeze. The forest loam, rabbits running through a nearby field, horse manure, the stink of human sweat... She snorted to clear her sensitive nostrils of this last foul odor. She's had enough of that in the wooden den they all seemed to love to crowd into. The next moment, the faint scent trail of Yurioni and Dani showed her the way. She moved after them in a ground eating lope, the scent becoming clearer with each moment.

Just ahead, in the moonlight, dim to human eyes, but more than adequate for hers, she spotted them entering yet another large wooden human den, and it brought her up short, pacing again, just outside of the entrance. The last thing she wanted was to enter another one of these smelly places, but her alpha was within, and she wanted to be with her pack. At last overcoming her natural reluctance, she entered stealthily, cautiously, eyes darting and nostrils flaring with each new scent, identifying possible threats, eliminating anything that held no useful information to her.

She followed the scent of her alpha up the steps of a narrow passage, feeling as if the walls were about to fall in on her. Each stealthy step brought her alpha's scent stronger to her nose, and now she could smell the one they called Kris too. She recognized the hint of danger and death that clung to him. And the smoky one; she was here too. Only a few of the members of her new strange pack were still absent, but it was the duty of the omega to watch for danger to the pack while they slept or fed. It was her duty now.

In the dark hallway, she made out the form of the smoky one; Yurioni, and she could hear Kris' voice from another room, the two of them speaking in low quiet tones. But Dani was in this room to her right, the door slightly open. Izanna paused, watching the smoky one. Izanna circled just outside the door where Dani rested within, turning three times before settling down on her haunches, resting her spear across her thighs, watching, her feral amber eyes gleaming in the dim lighting of the hall, like embers from a fire.

 

[DormantEvil]

The arrival of Izanna had come as some surprise to Yurioni, having previously assumed she was preoccupied with her courting of Carr. Had the human male turned her down? Perhaps. She was a rather rough female to want to mate, and the animal tenancies could pose some ethical and moral conflicts. That was between the two of them though, and she soon cast her gaze back to Kris when the woman found herself a seat outside Dani's door. But one lingering thought caused her to speak to the new arrival.

Another guard, another set of eyes to keep watch. It worked well.

"Izanna, if you wish, you can enter and guard the window. I will keep watch over the door."

Her words were more out of wanting to cover all possible entry points. And having a guard 'dog' sleeping inside the room would turn out to be a good asset. The pack mentality working well in this particular case.

The man in red. Yes, they had already met such a man. And the groups instincts were spot on if Kris also thought he may be trouble.

"We have met, briefly in the tavern after you left. I believe he may already have taken a fancy to several of our groups females. Dani included. What do you know of this man? How does he fight? What are his weaknesses?"

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Izanna glanced up as the smoky one spoke to her. Though she never used the human language much, she could understand it, and even make the words when she wanted to communicate in their language, which to her was grossly inefficient compared to the nuances of smell, body posture, expressions and various sounds. There was no reason to make words now, but she understood what Yurioni had told her.

Rising soundlessly from her haunches, she slipped into the room, now dark, listening to the soft breathing from the sleeping Dani. Izanna crept over to the foot of her alpha's bed, and curled up on the floor, appearing to doze off, though most of her senses were vigilant and alert.

Night sounds came to her ears: sleepers snoring elsewhere in the inn, Yurioni and Kris talking in hushed tones about the dead smelling man in red from the other place, and more distant sounds from outside the inn. Izanna focused on each one, identifying it, classifying it as to whether it represented any threat, and then passing it into the background of her awareness. Any unusual change in the sound would bring her instantly alert again, but her ears weren't the only sense that was active and alert.

Her sense of smell categorized the scents that she could detect in the same way she processed the sounds. Threat or forget. To a casual observer, she was just a woman lying on the floor. But to those who would threaten, she would be a surprise they would not soon forget.

 

[knight713]

" I'm not sure what weakness he has, all i know is that he has been around for a long time ever since i was a kid in training i dislike his presence" Kris replied as he saw Izanna slip into a room.

" This was bad if he has taken a fancy to them especially DanI he may come for her later tonight." Kris replied to himself.

" I fought him on three occasions he is highly skilled, when he's on the job or in a fight he will attack anyone near or around him." He replied as he gave a sigh.

" He likes to use that Scythe of his in fights more than his sword he has no true style of fighting, but he is slower if you get into close range since he can't use his weapons in close" Kris replied " That maybe the only weakness he has" he added after think about it for a while.

" If the rumors are true he is also a type of lich" Kris replied

 

[DormantEvil]

Pondering their options, Yurioni sighed. If a fight was to occur, then it would be a good one. She very rarely held back, although keeping her more 'elemental' skills to herself helped her blend in. Looking out of his window, she smiled. Nighttime was always her most favorite. Aside from watching a brilliant sunrise or sunset.

"How does he take damage? Can he be burned?" she questioned, unsure if he would know such an answer. But it was worth asking.

It was more like an inquisition than a conversation.

Worst case she would always attempt to fight him in sworded combat. But if it was using her powers or the death of Dani, then she would not hold back against Kain. Even if it meant revealing her true nature.

 

[knight713]

" That the thing he don't really care if he gets hurt " Kris replied "burning him may work i'm not sure since no one else tried it" " or to say they never really had a chance" he added.

Kris's eyes followed Yurioni gaze out of the window, there was something else about Kain but he couldn't think of it. it had to do with one of his ability he remembered arriving at the village but that was all he could think off.

" If we do have to fight it would be better to for one to get in close and fight him while the another person attacks from afar hidden somewhere." Kris replied as he turned back to Yurioni.

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" Please don't" the girl cried as she found herself tied to a tree half naked, tears flowing down her face. she thought she had found a nice man but she was wrong he was a monster. she could tell from the bodies of the dead travelers that laid all over the camp site. she was tied to a tree splayed out for all to see. her legs where tied and spread apart so was her arms.

" whats wrong my little Princess " KAin asked as he walked up to her with a grin on his face. He slowly walked up o her and gave her a kiss he watched as the girl struggled as he kissed her but that wouldn't do.

" Now we don't want anyone to disturb us do we" he said with a smile as he tied a cloth around her mouth muffling her futile screams.

 

[DormantEvil]

Yurioni had been in many battles, several against foes that showed unique fighting abilities. Every battle she had won was only due to thorough reconnaissance, information gathering and examining them in the field. Of course sometimes you didn't get a long time to observe your opponent. Luckily anyone that wasn't a master at deception showed tells. Whether it be the muscle structure of their body, the pace they walk, where they balance or the detail they take. Everything gave some indication as to how they fought.

Magic was harder to judge, as most showed no outward signs. Many had to depend on talismans or artifacts. These gave clues as to the magics they could use. But others had magic flowing in their veins, something that gave them the power to perform such acts without the use of an ingredient or artifact.

However, hiding your magical aura was more difficult, as many spells allowed for the judging of ones power and abilities. Many could illuminate the traces of magic, others the location of powerful sources. Yurioni herself was once brought down by such tracking, and spent many years as a prisoner before escaping due to plain and simple human error on the part of her captors. So she knew the danger of not hiding her aura.

She wore a pendant of old magic, capable of hiding one subjects magical aura. Her own. However, a powerful wizard or magic user could attempt to overcome this, but only few had succeeded in her many years.

"I take damage most humans would die from, hence why I can become a human fireball and not have my vessel damaged beyond repair. I transfer the damage from a physical form into a stored form, I must however heal up after a battle to regain my strength. Once my vessel lost her arm in combat, and it took me several weeks to repair the limb to its original form. Such damage I do not feel, but the act of healing weakens me. I put off the downside to taking damage, in other words. In this way, I could indeed succumb to physical damage if it was too great...yet not know this until I try to heal. Like depleting an energy stone, if you didn't know how much it stored."

 

[knight713]

" That's a unique power you have" Kris replied as he listened to what she said he knew many assassin would love to have her ability.


" if you don't mind me asking what did you mean you're a mistake and a creation." he asked her wondering what she meant by it

 

[DormantEvil]

It was a very interesting story, one she might explain in more detail one day, but for now he would have to make do with a simplified version.

"I still have memories of my past, before I walked this earth as I am now. It was serene, magnificent, an abundance wealth of energy and freedom. My job was to simply preserve the balance of life. That is all elementals do, we exist, yet are not directly involved in the happenings of the world. We simply preserve balance."

She seemed to find great pride in her prior life, as if wishing to return to it dearly.

"Sometimes, the magical beings of this world try to harness us to increase their power and strength. To have an elemental bound to you, is to harness the power to do great good or great evil. Most who harness my kind, fire elementals, end up doing great evil. Even against out will. But we do not live by your laws, or ethics. We just exist."

Smiling, she enjoyed speaking about how she was meant to fit into the universe.

"The mistake I speak of is being trapped in this form. When I was summoned, I fought to return to my own realm. Hoping to remain with my kind and complete my days simply making sure the universe unraveled as it should. But during the summoning and binding, I managed to break several ties. Unfortunately, I couldn't break them all. And I almost ceased to exist. As did the woman trying to bind me. In the end, I won the fight to survive and took her body as my container. Without it, I would not exist...but as a result, I am forced to remain bound to this fragile physical form. Unable to return to my people, or to my 'energy' form. Imagine being forced to live using only a small fraction of your abilities. Unable to carry out the reason for which you existed in the first place."

Shurgging off the conversation, she had explained enough.

"But, considering my cards, I do what I can. And enjoy the offerings that 'life' gives me."


((I have no idea about elementals...so just run with this version of it. Imagine energy of the four elements, working behind the scenes.))

 

[knight713]

" I have heard of the dangers of summoning an elemental to increase ones power" Kris replied as he hear what she said happened to her.

" Life is short for us humans thus we find ways to prolong it, ,many fear there deaths" he added.

He was right in some parts people like him feared there own death, thus many studied magic to figure a way to become immortal. But in the end noting truely last forever.

But kris was slightly different he hardly thought about his own death, the only time he did that was when he was facing off against a strong opponent, or if he was severely injured and left to die did he wonder if he led a decent life.

" If you were able to summon or find a fire elemental would they be able to help you in some way." he asked her