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Thread: When a Knight rescues an Elf (MasterOfWhispers and Scarlet Angel)

Elina couldnt help but wonder if shed interrupted something by knocking. The orc answering the door had completely caught her off guard, even more when she realized he was a monk. Now the elf didnt know much about orcs but she knew most of them were warriors and battle mages not monks. So when he blessed her she merely looked at him for a few scant seconds before smiling. This city was unusual so it was likely shed see unusual sights and an Orc Monk really wasnt all that bad. Its very nice to meet you. She responded softly Enjoy the remainder of your evening. The young woman watched him depart before turning her attention to Richard. Oh? she said looking down. The servant helping me handed me this. Maybe she wanted to see how it fit for tomorrow? she ran her hands along the dress nervously. Im not familiar with human practices but isnt it considered taboo for an unmarried man to see an unmarried woman of any kind in her night cloths anyways? she grinned slightly. Though youve seen me without cloths of any kind so I suppose it really wouldnt matter would it? Elina sat down beside him after a moment and took the cup into her hands. Taking a delicate sip she sighed as the warmth flowed down her throat. How long had it been since shed been able to afford cider? The life of a wandering bardherbalist did not pay very well. So you have another brother and this one is an Orc? I must say your adoptive father was very welcoming. I dont believe Ive ever seen an orc monk before. He seems nice. She helped herself to another sip of cider. At first she hadnt been certain if she should but it was quite good and Malek didnt blast back in and demand his drink so she figured it was safe for now. I didnt interrupt anything when I knocked did I? It seemed as though you two were having a very serious conversation before I came along. You seemed worried for a moment. The elf was far more observant then people gave her credit for. Shed seen his worried face a scant second before it turned to surprise. It hadnt worried her but she hated to think she may have interrupted an important conversation. You shouldnt concern yourself with me if there are more important things to worry about. Ive taken care of myself since I was very young its no great problem. Another drink and she set the cup down and turned to him. I wanted to thank you again for saving me from those townsfolk. I imagine I seemed rather ungrateful at first, but I did appreciate it. If you hadnt come along someone else wouldve and I doubt they wouldve scooped me up into their arms and whisk me away to a mixed village. In a moment of bravery she kissed his cheek before speaking again. So thank you. And with that she picked up the cup once more and finished the last sip of cider.
Thread: When a Knight rescues an Elf (MasterOfWhispers and Scarlet Angel)

Well that dress looks beautiful on you. Richard responded, taking a sip from his drink. It was unusually good tonight. The chefs must be on a winning streak tonight. The food was fantastic, and the Cider was immensely delicious. Looking into her her blue eyes gently he smiled. Of course, now that I see you. I hope you can promise the first dance at the moonlight ceremony. A night dress is fine. We're all adults here. Well depending on where you go. Like say a places that worship the true god rather the the true goddess. It's practically a capital crime to be seen in one's night clothes. A slight twinkle appeared in Richards eyes Or perhaps my lady worships The one true God instead of the Goddess, and feels that upon me seeing her naked will bring upon thee eternal damnation. Maybe I may have to marry you to provide salvation. After a moments silence he burst into a fit of laughter and giggles. Ah yes this one's an Orc. Malek has always been the most peace loving out of all of us. Richard responded the moment his green skinned kin was mentioned. I have to say it's a bit disappointing. He has the highest aptitude for both Battle Magics, and Weapon Mastery out of all of us. In the end he chose that of the chaste and peaceful life of a monk. It really came out of nowhere once all of us completed our education, finished our apprenticeships and entered adulthood Finishing his drink and pouring more cider. His expression turned neutral. You were beaten nearly to death both psychologically and physically. I'll be concerned for your being regardless. That and it is my duty and honor as a Knight. Besides, Malek was right. This particular worry I have all amounts to the faith I have. Don't know if you heard but my brother and the High Paladins are going to be doing battle with an outlaw necromancer. I know that their best at what they do. But as the older one I can't help but worry about him. And as Malek so aptly pointed out, I can't send in an army else I leave this province in a defenseless state. We may have high standing in the Kingdom but the royal court has limited the amount of warriors our particular province trains. His second cup was half way finished. Overall, think nothing of it my lady. Though it's a warriors duty to save those in distress. Even if I were not a knight, I would have saved you regardless. A moment of silence, Then Elina bent over and kissed him on the cheek. He didn't know why. But this lovely elf stirred something in his heart. The moment he found her, he was always infatuated. But that kiss awoke something of it. His hands touched her hands, and an nervous smile came across his face. Your welcome my lady. Are you ready to return to your quarters. Something was different. There is something more the knight wanted. All Richard could do was was observe her intently waiting for her response.
Thread: When a Knight rescues an Elf (MasterOfWhispers and Scarlet Angel)

Elina didnt really worship any particular deity which was odd for an elf, but she wasnt quite normal anyways. They only customs she knew were what had been shown to her in her wanderings. Being called a harlot at an inn for approaching the married innkeeper with a question one night followed by her being kicked out of said inn. That was where she picked up that particular taboo. Then there were the times when the young elf ventured into her peoples hidden cities. Women walked around half-nude and no one called them harlots. Everything clashed against everything else, perhaps it was about time she began praying to someone because it was evident an otherworldly force was looking out for her. Still her own crises of faith aside she did laugh with him when the word married came up. Ive bounced back before. She said after a moment before listening to his tale. A necromancer in these lands? That was practically unheard of, there were too many elves here and an elfs natural magic was the polar opposite to a necromancers. He had to be quite powerful to invade without fear of the high druids retaliating in some manner or another. Most elves tended to stay out of human business unless they had no choice but to assist however. I see it seems things have become quite dire in a short amount of time. I am sure your brother and the Paladins will do an apt job of pushing him back. It is there job after all. And she gave his hand a comforting pat just becoming aware of the fact theyd linked hands. Odd usually she was quite against physical contact of this matter with a human male. Elina paused for a moment wondering why he was smiling in such a manner. Had that kiss made him uneasy? Now that she thought about it, it probably hadnt been such a good idea. He probably had dozens of women vying for his attentions and eventually shed get lost in the shuffle. This affection shed developed for him had come quite suddenly maybe as a side effect because he saved her life? Her oddly colored eyes shifted to the empty cup of cider then back to him. Isuppose so. She said after a moment catching on to something that hadnt been there before. Unless there was something else you wanted? I think I slept a bit too much today. Elina laughed softly. Or your brothers potion had energy restoration aspects to it. I am so sorry I could've sworn I responded. I love this rp too much to drop it.
Thread: When a Knight rescues an Elf (MasterOfWhispers and Scarlet Angel)

I wou- Richard responded to her question. Or was about to respond. There was something that was on the tip of his tongue he wanted to say. What was it he wondered. There were stirring in his heart he had a hard time ignoring. Stirring that his brother other human brother Jackal spoke of when it came females. His mind worked furiously trying to figure it out. He remembered a piece of advice given to him a long time ago by his brothers. Even by his sisters. If there is any being that stirs your heart and makes your blood boil. It may be the very beginnings of love.. Richard looked inwardly at himself. Well his heart was certainly beating faster and his body was warm. Not hot. Truth be told, Richard never had truly been in love. Sure he has courted women in the past, even kissed and bedded some of them. But out of all of his experiences he's never experienced something like that. Maybe slight nervousness and hesitation around attractive woman but never like this. He wandered why that was though. Maybe the very fact that he found the girl incredibly easy to talk to. After all, normally when he courted other woman he was careful not to confide some of his worries. With Eilna, he found it strangely easy to confide in and talk to. After working through his thoughts carefully, he decided to approach this feeling from a different angle. For the first time in many years Lord Richard would court this mysterious elf. Who knows maybe this will be the one he would bind his life too. And in the back of his mind, he could get some of his adoptive sisters off of his back for finding a woman. He had no clue why they wanted him to settle down so badly, after all he still had to pursue his dream of becoming a paladin. His mind made up, he decided to do it. Well there is one more thing. His voice was hesitant and careful. There dance of the founders festival is said to bring eternal fortune and happiness to the dancers. Normally I'm superstitious about things but I was wandering if you would share that first dance with me. It's fine, it happens. I Love this rp too. Doing this I have several ideas on where I want to take this. I'm hoping it doesn't die out before I implement those ideas.
Thread: When a Knight rescues an Elf (MasterOfWhispers and Scarlet Angel)

The petite female actually smiled at that, really smiled, it wasnt one of her half smiles. It seemed that question had brought her immeasurable happiness for that brief moment. However she didnt jump in his arms or kiss him, as a matter of fact she merely gave his hand a squeeze and nodded. Id like that. I think we could both use eternal happiness and wealth. Laughing softly she let go of his hands and stood up. So where exactly is my room going to be? She didnt want to say but being far away from Richard made her rather uneasy. Certainly not everyone in his town was as open minded as those shed met so far. That was rather hard to believe. Part of her still wanted to say no, but it was small compared to the part of her that desperately wanted to be accepted by someone somewhere. Elina had been alone for such a long time, no one wanted her, not even her own people. After all she had not been born in an elven city where the assign caste at birth. No shed been born in a human inn one rainy evening when her mother and father stopped off to rest. Her time in the hidden cities of her people had been few and far between. They would stay for a few weeks to resupply and let the animals rest, then back onto the road they went to continue their good work. The moment was ruined by her yawn and she blushed lightly. Perhaps I am more tired then I thought I was? she needed to rest still, her body was healed but the memories were still there. She wouldnt be surprised if she dreamed about it all over again. The thought made her shiver a bit, but she pushed it to the back of her mind and decided to over him another, much smaller smile. You have a lovely home by the way. I dont believe I told you that.
Thread: When a Knight rescues an Elf (MasterOfWhispers and Scarlet Angel)

As an elf Elina was used to people being tense around her, they always seemed to be concerned shed summon roots to strangle them if they turned their back. Generally it didnt bother her she just shrugged it off and went about her business. However as the nightgaurd captain approached her she stiffened almost immediately. Regular humans were no problem but this was a human that was imbued with the magic of the night. Not exactly evil like all things it was the intent behind the creation that decided if someone was good or evil. Still if that woman wanted she could chase Elina down and drain her dry before she could scream and the not so warm welcome worried her. If she was his sister, even adopted surely she wasnt jealous of the women he brought to the castle? As the moved away from the gathering of vampires she peered over her shoulder to make sure no one was watching them. When no one quickly looked away she relaxed and continued down the hall in silence taking note of every twist and turn in case she needed to run away at any point in time. It seemed that even though she was recovering she still had a little bit to go before she was truly herself. It was unlikely shed see Ariana that often. As elves were by nature a daylight people as that was when nature was at its strongest. When they stopped in front of the door that led to her room she turned to him. Perhaps shes jealous? Ariana is you adopted sister correct? So you dont share blood. Women of any species are fickle Lord Richard. She grinned softly. Or it could be she just doesnt trust me. I am a complete stranger with no real past. I wouldnt trust me either. Giving his shoulder a pat she looked at him. I think bed sounds lovely, and it anything happens Ill be sure to scream very, very loudly so you can come to my rescue again. Casually she slipped the key from his pocket and unlocked the door. It swung open soundlessly revealing a freshly made bed with colored with elves in mind and a dressing gown folded at the foot of the bed. See the maid did leave a nightgown. She said with a smile. Goodnight Lord Richard. Im sure Ill see young in the morning. Standing on her tip toes she gave him another light kiss on the cheek before letting the door shut with a soft click. Once she was safely inside the room she went through the task of removing the desk and hanging it up for the servants to clean and finish up before the festival and slipped the airy nightgown on. The fabric clung to her curves and she found herself running her hands along the smooth fabric before crawling into bed. It took almost half an hour before she managed to drift off to sleep. Elina was already growing excited about the festival.
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Thread: Redemption and Ragnarok (TouketsuSafaia & Caspian)

Kjeld had been preparing for this journey for two years. Two years of training his apprentice to take over the blacksmith trade in his village. Two years of preparing everyone he knew for his departure. Two years to come to terms that he would likely never make it back. It had been two years since his wife and child died at the hands of a neighbouring tribe and sent them before him to Valhalla. The village sent people every year over the Bilrst bridge to pray for the safety of the village and to prove their loyalty to the gods. The gods were fickle and untrustworthy and only those who honoured their ancestors and traditions had any hope of surviving the winters. Winters could be cold and harsh and unforgiving. Many died during the cold winter months and few lived to old age. By keeping ties with Valhalla the village was protected from the worst of the winter and from the wolves. There were only two types of people who went on the journey, those who were not welcome to live in the village and those who had no reason to live. By entering Valhalla you were facing death for simply looking on the gate. The village had been sending people for nearly ten generations. There were the occasional survivors, but only one or two a generation. There were always a couple who claimed they went, but when the harsh winter blew in and froze people in their houses or children were attacked by wolves they had been proven false. The last one to survive was unbalanced when he departed - he came back insane. He would talk to specters in the woods that none could see and he would know secrets of other people without being told. They said he had been touched by the gods, but he was altogether crazy. None of these things would divert Kjeld from his path. He was going to see his boy. If he could serve the village at the same time, all the better. His boy had been strong and beautiful, a boy of 10 summers. He had just begun his journey into manhood. He would have become a blacksmith like his father and he would have been a great leader of the village, perhaps even the chieftan. Alas, the raider slew him when he had been defending his mother from the rapist. The boy was split from stomach to sternum and there was nothing that could be done. Kjeld slew the raider, but it was too late. His boy was dead and his wife was dying. He got to say goodbye to his wife, but never to his son. He was going to remedy this, or die trying. Kjeld packed his sleeping furs into his pack. Dried meats and fruits were wrapped in a soft hide and waterskins were placed at the top of the pack as well as a wool blanket and a flint and steel. The Norwegian winters were cold, but there was always firewood and shelter to be found. He wondered who it was he was going to meet in the center of the village. Who it was that was going to accompany on this voyage of last hope. There was always the departure ceremony at the center of the village and then the departure. It was here he'd discover who he'd be traveling with.
Thread: Redemption and Ragnarok (TouketsuSafaia & Caspian)

Aasta had her bag packed up already, she had been looking forward to this day for a long time, she had no family, having been found in the snow one winter while she was a babe, wailing loudly just like the wind. She stared outside watching as the people started to gather, she knew not who she would be traveling with just yet. She pulled the bag onto her shoulder's, she opened her door, making her way out into the village, where she then made her way to the center of the village. When she got there she stood waiting, she stayed quiet looking before her, no one approached her, once she had come of age she knew it would be better to do this then she would be to stay here. Close minded, fearful people, she sighed softly scanning around the people gathered, she seen no one with a bag on, they weren't here yet.
Thread: Redemption and Ragnarok (TouketsuSafaia & Caspian)

Kjeld walked the perimeter of the crowd. They all knew Kjeld was going. After the loss of Vidar, his son, everyone in the village knew he would be preparing to leave. His son was everything to Kjeld, to have lost him so young was a tragedy felt across the village. They all knew he was preparing. He sped up his apprentice's lessons. Kjeld was a good master, patient with high expectations. His affairs were already settled well before the departure. Had his wife or child survived, things would have been different. If one had stayed, he would have someone to live for. He couldn't live for the village. Kjeld saw the girl with the pack on her back. So it was to be the foundling, that makes a certain amount of sense. She was lucky to have been found at all. Orphans in the cold North rarely survived. She was shunned by many. Especially after the loss of several children over the years. How did the foundling still live and the other children die? It was unfair. People never understood, the world was a cruel place. Kjeld walked over to her and put his hand on her shoulder. He had hoped he would be traveling with another man. She would, no doubt, have difficulties with her smaller frame. She would slow him down, making it even longer to see his son. It was not his choice though, and he bore the girl no ill will. He would help her and they would come together to the halls of Valhalla. Perhaps she could find answers as to why she was abandoned. Maybe her parents would be there, waiting to see their girl.
Thread: Redemption and Ragnarok (TouketsuSafaia & Caspian)

Aasta looked up as a hand was placed on her shoulder, she found Kjeld standing their, her should have known he would be going of course. His wife and son had been lost, she knew most people shunned her because she had lived out in the cold, no frostbite had claimed her when so many of the children in the village had died in the warmth of their own homes. She lowered her head before him, showing her respect to him, she did respect the man, he had lived two years after his love and son had left the living world. Kjeld, I am sorry to be the one you travel with this year, I will cause you no problems. While she was a woman, small and petite she had strong legs, and muscled arms, she had built her own house many years ago, she got her own food, she got her own water, she had too with no one else to help her. With no one else to care for her, she had learned early. Her long dark hair was plated back behind her head, her eyes were light, she was odd, not looking her heritage, it was not something she could help, she wore her fur skirt long, her legs not hidden by the slits on each side. It was easier to walk this way, her furred boots to her knees, her top covered her stomach and chest, leaving her upper back bare, she had a furred cape on her arm, her bag covered her upper back.