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Thread: Stranded Upon The Shore (Jack & Butterfly)

The sounds of the sea were pounding through her head. It was all she could hear. The waves washing over her. Pounding her upon the shore as she lay in blissfully unaware darkness. The warm water brushing over her skin before receding out only to wash over her again until the tide was to far from her, leaving her feeling truly naked and in the dark. Then, something seemed to break through the waves. A distant sound at first. A voice? It was so low and soft among the sounds of the waves before it started to grow in volume and in clarity until then she could hear it clearly. 'My Lady. My Lady.' Lady? Did the voice speak to her? She was a lady after all. Wasn't she? 'I am here to help you.' Was she in need of help? She supposed she had to be as the darkness was still. 'Can you hear me?' In a natural response, she started to gently nod her head, even though her eyes were still closed and the darkness still held a tight grip upon her. The motion sent a sharp pain rushing through her mind that caused her to flinch and hiss slightly, her body jolting a moment. The movement only seeming to cause more of the pain, yet it was somehow enough to chase away the dark for a moment. Just long enough for her eyes to flutter open. They were revealed to be a color as blue as the ocean it seemed she had come from. She looked up and into a pair of eyes she did not know that were upon a face she did not know. But as she tried to recall either of them, she realized, she knew no faces. No eyes. She knew... nothing. All she knew was this moment right here and now. Nothing before it. It was all still lost in the darkness she had just climbed out of. The unfamilar face was, however, quite charming she thought as a small hint of a smile tugged at her lips.
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A bit surprised but the sudden jolt his arms would tighten just a bit as if making sure he truly had her. Wide eyed by the suddeness of it all that would he how she first saw him. As those blue eyes probed his he swallowed hard, the dashing prince hardly intimidated by anything or anybody. The fiery haired woman was one of them. My Lady. He said softly, trying to break the silence. What is your name? How did you end up here? The Prince asked her, seeing her lip curl into a small smile. It only made a proud pleased smile cross his own lips, cradling her in his arms. And, what became of your clothing? The silver headed Prince asked, absorbed by her eyes. She was truly a gift from the sea. I am Prince Hector, the Crown Prince of Castor. My vanguard and I will bring you no harm. Please, My Lady, do me the honor of letting me deliver you to our physician? butterfly0408 said The sounds of the sea were pounding through her head. It was all she could hear. The waves washing over her. Pounding her upon the shore as she lay in blissfully unaware darkness. The warm water brushing over her skin before receding out only to wash over her again until the tide was to far from her, leaving her feeling truly naked and in the dark. Then, something seemed to break through the waves. A distant sound at first. A voice? It was so low and soft among the sounds of the waves before it started to grow in volume and in clarity until then she could hear it clearly. 'My Lady. My Lady.' Lady? Did the voice speak to her? She was a lady after all. Wasn't she? 'I am here to help you.' Was she in need of help? She supposed she had to be as the darkness was still. 'Can you hear me?' In a natural response, she started to gently nod her head, even though her eyes were still closed and the darkness still held a tight grip upon her. The motion sent a sharp pain rushing through her mind that caused her to flinch and hiss slightly, her body jolting a moment. The movement only seeming to cause more of the pain, yet it was somehow enough to chase away the dark for a moment. Just long enough for her eyes to flutter open. They were revealed to be a color as blue as the ocean it seemed she had come from. She looked up and into a pair of eyes she did not know that were upon a face she did not know. But as she tried to recall either of them, she realized, she knew no faces. No eyes. She knew... nothing. All she knew was this moment right here and now. Nothing before it. It was all still lost in the darkness she had just climbed out of. The unfamilar face was, however, quite charming she thought as a small hint of a smile tugged at her lips. Click to expand...
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The maiden just kept on smiling up at him a moment longer, until his questions sank into her brain. Name? Did she have one? when he asked about how she got there and what had become of her clothes, there was only one thing she could think of to say. Those... are all very good... questions... she responded in a voice that was no more then a whisper. Her smile slipped away as she shook her head, I fear though, I do not know... the answers. I was hoping perhaps... you knew those things? Even though her words were spoken still in a soft whisper, the melodic quality of her voice still peeked through.
Thread: Stranded Upon The Shore (Jack & Butterfly)

Hector was somewhere in the strange balance between being puzzled by her answer and the immediate feeling of infatuation with the beauty from the sea. Unable to look away from her peerless eyes, he called out to his vanguard. Search the immediate area. Clothing, parchment, pieces of a ship. Anything that may tell us her origin. He ordered. The dismounted knights began to look around the immediate area as he sought to comfort her. Bringing his hand to her forehead he'd feel to see if she had a fever from her exposure. Feeling her to be quite healthy he began to caress her cheek softly. I will try and help you find out those answers. He assured her, a coy smile crossing his lips. You speak common tongue. Your accent. That I have never heard. The Prince confided. There is nothing, Your Grace! The leader of the vanguard called out. That did bring a moment of displeasure to the Prince's face. She needed his help, and he needed to know her name! My Lady... You mustn't remain here. Please, come with my vanguard and I back to our keep. We might find answers there by asking about ships that have sunk in the last few days. You probably drafted here from one. butterfly0408 said The maiden just kept on smiling up at him a moment longer, until his questions sank into her brain. Name? Did she have one? when he asked about how she got there and what had become of her clothes, there was only one thing she could think of to say. Those... are all very good... questions... she responded in a voice that was no more then a whisper. Her smile slipped away as she shook her head, I fear though, I do not know... the answers. I was hoping perhaps... you knew those things? Even though her words were spoken still in a soft whisper, the melodic quality of her voice still peeked through. Click to expand...
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The nameless girl glanced upon, noticing how the party of men around her all looked at her strangely. As if she was an odd sort of being not of this world. Was she just that? She could not recall. It seemed, possible? If you... feel that is best? she said moving to try and rise up, the cloth her had placed over her, slipping a hint to let one of her bare, round breasts pop free into view. She did not even realize it and just kept trying to rise up, the cloth threatening to slip and reveal even more of her fine body.
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A small flush of red came to his cheeks, one of the vanguard staring shamelessly, transfixed on her breast. My Lady! He called out, almost dropping her as he shifted to adjust his cloak and cover her assets. You must help me protect your modesty... He said with a nervous smile. We found you here bare and exposed. Are you strong enough to keep this cloak wrapped around you tightly? Prince Hector asked, even his horse staring. Holding her in his arms he only passed her to his vanguard leader a moment so he could mount his horse. Between the two of them she was lifted up and placed in front of the Prince with her chest to his chest and her legs draped over his. This was keeping his cheeks slightly flustered. My Lady, I need you to hold on so we can be sure your body temperature doesn't drop in case you suffer from shock. And, I think facing this way we can better cover and protect your... dignity. The Prince said, having to pause a moment to find the most polite word he could. Do you remember anything? Anything at all? He whispered, the horses beginning to trot along the coast, the vanguard looking for signs of a shipwreck as they rode. butterfly0408 said The nameless girl glanced upon, noticing how the party of men around her all looked at her strangely. As if she was an odd sort of being not of this world. Was she just that? She could not recall. It seemed, possible? If you... feel that is best? she said moving to try and rise up, the cloth her had placed over her, slipping a hint to let one of her bare, round breasts pop free into view. She did not even realize it and just kept trying to rise up, the cloth threatening to slip and reveal even more of her fine body. Click to expand...
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Modesty? The word seemed foreign within her mind yet she knew the meaning never the less. She simply nodded her understanding of his request of her and hugged the cloak about her body. Holding onto it a bit more firmly. She uttered not a word of protest as she was passed from one of them men to the other then back once more into the arms of her gallant hero. Indeed her arms moved to wrap around him as they settled into the saddle yet it was less for warmth and more for a sudden unease. Being up upon the beastly monster of a horse they were riding. The creature seemed just as foreign to her as the word modesty had. Even more so. She felt if she did not hang on for dear life the creature would only toss her or she would drop off it. I remember nothing, she said, the unease about riding laced in with her voice as she clung to him. There is nothing in my mind but darkness and the sound of the sea. I know not who I am, where I came from, and certainly not what brought my to wash up upon your shore. She paused a moment before snuggling her cheek into his shoulder, I thank you for saving me.
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Holding her tightly, he felt her unease. He suspected perhaps shyness from their bodies touching, but her face was not flushed at all. The silver-haired prince however was almost bright red! Focusing intently on her words, he murmured back to her. Well find out what ships may have wreaked. Maybe whomever you were with is looking for you. The Prince said, assuring her. Holding the bite straps he allowed her to rest and nuzzle against him. There is a small fishing village up ahead. Maybe they know you. Or, at the very least, have some clothes I can buy for you. Hector said with a little smile, trying to protect the timid little creature that clung to him. Do not thank me. It is my service and duty to protect the people in my kingdom whether they be citizens or guests. My father always told me that you can tell a man by how he treats his guests. He told her, feeling her pressed against him. butterfly0408 said Modesty? The word seemed foreign within her mind yet she knew the meaning never the less. She simply nodded her understanding of his request of her and hugged the cloak about her body. Holding onto it a bit more firmly. She uttered not a word of protest as she was passed from one of them men to the other then back once more into the arms of her gallant hero. Indeed her arms moved to wrap around him as they settled into the saddle yet it was less for warmth and more for a sudden unease. Being up upon the beastly monster of a horse they were riding. The creature seemed just as foreign to her as the word modesty had. Even more so. She felt if she did not hang on for dear life the creature would only toss her or she would drop off it. I remember nothing, she said, the unease about riding laced in with her voice as she clung to him. There is nothing in my mind but darkness and the sound of the sea. I know not who I am, where I came from, and certainly not what brought my to wash up upon your shore. She paused a moment before snuggling her cheek into his shoulder, I thank you for saving me. Click to expand...
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I.... I don't recall a ship.... she told him, struggling to make some kind of memory surface, but there was nothing. Yet even with a blank memory, a ship did not seem at all familiar to her. Nor really did a village but what did she have to loose? I shall thank you if I care to. If no one thanked you for all the good deeds you do, how will you know that your people appreciate all you do for them? She lifted her chin up to look at him and smiled, not bringing attention to how flushed his face was over holding her.
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Riding up to some huts along the coast some fishermen were just coming in on one of the boats, dragging their nets from behind. As the vanguard approached the handful of residents began to pour out of their homes, looking at Prince Hector and his vanguard. Climbing down from his horse, he helped her down keeping her wrapped up tightly in her arms. The village elder came close, bowing his head. Welcome, Your Grace. What do we owe the pleasure? He asked, looking at Hector intently. They could tell by the vanguards banner who Hector was. This woman. We found her on the shore. Is she one of yours? Prince Hector asked, looking down at the woman in his arms wrapped tightly in his cloak. No, she is not. Is she hurt? He asked, looking at her face intently. She may have suffered a blow to the head. She cant remember who she is or where she is from. She speaks common tongue fine. Not a mark on her. Hector told him. My wife is our healer. It would honor us for her to take a look at her. The man offered. Nodding, the Prince was escorted by the elder to their hut. The afternoon was spent with her being examined by the old woman who looked at her suspiciously, suspecting something supernatural. Unable to talk any longer, she instead wrote her thoughts on a parchment. Giving the lost woman a simple dress to wear shed help her cover herself. Leaving her in the hut for a moment she passed the parchment to the Village Elder before returning to offer her water. Reading intently, he had a flustered look on his face. What does it say? The Prince asked. Im not sure what to make of it, Your Grace. My wife suspects there is something mystical about her. She has an aura unlike a regular persons. Other than that, nothing is physically wrong with her. The man assured. butterfly0408 said I.... I don't recall a ship.... she told him, struggling to make some kind of memory surface, but there was nothing. Yet even with a blank memory, a ship did not seem at all familiar to her. Nor really did a village but what did she have to loose? I shall thank you if I care to. If no one thanked you for all the good deeds you do, how will you know that your people appreciate all you do for them? She lifted her chin up to look at him and smiled, not bringing attention to how flushed his face was over holding her. Click to expand...
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The nameless beauty sat in the healers hut and gave no kind of protests as the woman poked at her and prodded her. She complied at every turn with the woman as she was examined her, not having an idea about what the healing woman though of her and her aura. She sat blissfully unaware of what was being spoken about her between the prince and the village leader as she sat in her simple dress, the prince's cloak now hanging over her shoulders as she wore it like it was meant to be worn. She had to wonder what would happen to her now. Would the prince ride off and leave her here in this village? Something made her feel like her welcome here would be short lived once the prince rose away. Then again there was no obligation for him to do anything more for her then what he already had done. She sat alone in the healers hut, waiting to learn her fate.
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Peeking into the doorway, the Prince smiled brightly at her. Come, My Lady. I am taking you to the Red Keep. He told her, offering his hand to her. Looking at the dress he couldnt help but to snicker at her wearing his cloak. Did she truly not know such a thing was not for her? You look beautiful. The Prince assured her, knowing hed have his sister dress her. Such a beautiful creature deserved the most beautiful of clothing. Come along Hector insisted. Thanking the Village Elder and his wife and Prince gave them a few golden coins and insisted if they ever needed anything to petition him in the capital. Helping her upon the horse this time hed ride behind her, her back to his chest . Take a hold of the reigns This is how you direct the horse. He whispered into her ear. The vanguard began to ride on toward the fortress far off in the distance. butterfly0408 said The nameless beauty sat in the healers hut and gave no kind of protests as the woman poked at her and prodded her. She complied at every turn with the woman as she was examined her, not having an idea about what the healing woman though of her and her aura. She sat blissfully unaware of what was being spoken about her between the prince and the village leader as she sat in her simple dress, the prince's cloak now hanging over her shoulders as she wore it like it was meant to be worn. She had to wonder what would happen to her now. Would the prince ride off and leave her here in this village? Something made her feel like her welcome here would be short lived once the prince rose away. Then again there was no obligation for him to do anything more for her then what he already had done. She sat alone in the healers hut, waiting to learn her fate. Click to expand...
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She still did not seem very confident or comfortable up upon his massive horse beast. She took the reigns as he indicated but groaned a little uncertain as they moved forward and onward towards his home. What is the Red Keep? She asked as she tried to turn her head a bit so he could hear her. It did not sound like a very welcoming kind of place to her. It spoke of something dangerous and dark to her. Ominous even.
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He smiled brightly, trotting with her along the sand as it slowly began grassy fields. Red Keep is the castle inside of the capital city of Kingstown. It is my home. A few centuries ago my ancestors crossed the sea fleeing a violent war. They landed where Kingstown is today and founded all the local fiefdoms. Prince Hector explained, putting his hands over the back of hers to steady her steering and make her comfortable with it. The Red Keep was built to protect from monsters of the sea that used to be common Many still dwell around our islands. Why, two days ago when scouting by myself as my vanguard slept I stumbled into a Sirens Grotto. They appeared so beautiful at first. As I came closer to their singing they changed into vicious monsters. If they hadnt spent so much time arguing over who would feed first I escaped. I need something to call you. We will send out runners with your description to all the villages to see if anyone has been looking for you. In the meantime, it would honor me if youd be the guest of our family. The nobleman offered, not settling until he found her people. butterfly0408 said She still did not seem very confident or comfortable up upon his massive horse beast. She took the reigns as he indicated but groaned a little uncertain as they moved forward and onward towards his home. What is the Red Keep? She asked as she tried to turn her head a bit so he could hear her. It did not sound like a very welcoming kind of place to her. It spoke of something dangerous and dark to her. Ominous even. Click to expand...
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The way he spoke of the siren's grotto painted an image inside her head. As if she had seen such a place before. Though in her mind's eye, the siren's never turned to the monsters he spoke of. No. They always remained stunningly beautiful creatures that turned... and bowed their heads to her. She shook the sudden vision within her head away and turned her attention to him once again. If you will have me, I will stay. I hate to be a burden but I fear I don't know how I would survive out there without knowing who I am or where I come from. She thought for a moment. As for a name... I suppose as the one who found me, it would be your right to name me as you like until I recall my true name. She sighed a moment and looked towards the sea as they moved further from it, If I ever remember my name that is.
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He chuckled, the vanguard approaching the gates. People would stop and bow there heads as they passed by. Name you. Like a pet? The man teased, trotting over the draw bridge of the fortress. The Red Keep stood in the middle of the city beyond the gates. Tall and majestic, it towered over all of the other buildings. That is hard, My Lady. Youre so beautiful no name I can think of can do you justice. The Prince confided boldly. Tilting his head as peasants and guards stared up at them he thought. Well. You did come from the sea. Maybe Coral? He offered. butterfly0408 said The way he spoke of the siren's grotto painted an image inside her head. As if she had seen such a place before. Though in her mind's eye, the siren's never turned to the monsters he spoke of. No. They always remained stunningly beautiful creatures that turned... and bowed their heads to her. She shook the sudden vision within her head away and turned her attention to him once again. If you will have me, I will stay. I hate to be a burden but I fear I don't know how I would survive out there without knowing who I am or where I come from. She thought for a moment. As for a name... I suppose as the one who found me, it would be your right to name me as you like until I recall my true name. She sighed a moment and looked towards the sea as they moved further from it, If I ever remember my name that is. Click to expand...
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If you are naming me of the sea, I think you could do no better then that, she said with a smile before lightly giggling, You could have picked far worse to be sure. Whale. Seal. Dolphin. Seaweed.... she joked ever so slightly before turning her attention ahead to the keep towering before them. You actually live there? It... it's so massive and so very... she struggled to find the words but the only thing she could think of was ominous and that seemed like to harsh a word.