ad fallen asleep standing up on the job.
Xv Iris vX: ::the man appeared to be asleep, and a girl was coming out of the back room with a strange, foreign creature wrapped around her torso. There were few things that made the strong Norse woman uneasy, but magic was one of them, and
Xv Iris vX: this place had the feel of it, it made her hairs stand on edge. She wasn't about to let her fears show, however. Her clans were known for stoicism, and she would step forward with a stony look on her features. Standing at exactly
Xv Iris vX: six feet tall, she was the largest in the room at the moment, something that happened quite often. She cast her attention down to the woman, and placed a pleasant smile on her lips:: M'lady. <D
Deadwood Graves: The word 'm'lady' coming from an unfamiliar voice played into Cedric's dream. He had been dreaming about his home, Deadwood, which was in a medieval world as opposed this more modernized one. He had yet to meet someone who used such
Deadwood Graves: phrases. Occasionally he did himself, but he minimized his medieval side to him by dozens as he became more interested in modernized times. And again, he had yet to meet anyone with the same feel of medieval times going on with
Deadwood Graves: them. So there he stood, still asleep, continuing to dream about his home.
a doves flight: ( Back I went to clean my fish tank )
Xv Iris vX: ( good fishies!
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a doves flight: "Aye. 'oy can oi 'elp yer?" It was her normal greeting when someone came in. Her hand s came to let that clipboard come along her torso letting it rest on her being Her eyes moved from her to Cedric who was.. was that a snorting
a doves flight: awake sound? she grinned just a bit those lip lips spreading to a slight smile. That purple creature on her back was taking no mind in what she wanted since it was already climbing up along her to hide within her hair. The lose
a doves flight: bun was being tossed this way and that and she said something undr her breath as she tried to pry it. There was a third person there, a baby in a pack-&-play but she was behind the counter and sleeping currently where they could
a doves flight: all hear her if she stirred. (D)
Xv Iris vX: ::if it had been a while since he'd last seen a medieval world, then Iris would be a sight for sore eyes. Dressed in a tunic and leggings, she had traveled through a portal to arrive in this realm, and she certainly did look like
Deadwood Graves: ( brb )
of avian magic: - Sachin had made his way downstairs. He had done a double shift and had not seen anyone for almost three days. He just woken up to see Dove and the others. He waved a little bit.-
Xv Iris vX: she'd come from another world. There was a sense of urgency about her also, a tension and nervousness seemed to eminate from her. Strong legs carried her toward her toward the service counter, where she paused, and took
Xv Iris vX: in the sight around her. Shelves filled with foreign, strange items, pulsing with magic. It was unsettling. Then, the thick accent of the girl, the northerner turned to look down at her, eyeing the
Xv Iris vX: creature in her hair. Brilliant sapphire eyes turned back toward the newcomer, and then back to the woman:: M'lady. My daughter is ill, I come seeking medicine. <d
a doves flight: ( No one else enterting? )
a doves flight: She let a brow lift with that one her frame coming to turn
to her. HEaring about the child being ill her would turn her attetion
completely to the woman. "Aye? what's 'er symptoms? any allergies? waaat
race is she?" Coming
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a doves flight: to one of the wall area between the two rooms she set the
clipboard somewhere between on a hook. Hands came onto the apron she had
hung there pulling it around her frame where she tied it knowing she was
going to need to help
a doves flight: someway. That apron had a logo on the front of it with that
store name. Her eyes came to the female as she waited for the details so
they could get to work on helping the ill child. (D)
Xv Iris vX: ::the reality of it had sunk in the night before, when she'd
watched the girl labor to breathe, to sleep. Iris took a deep breath, and
looked back toward the girl, studying her for just a moment.
Xv Iris vX: Clearing her throat then, she lowered her eyes, the worry
spreading across her face, but it was only a momentary flash. She didn't
allow her emotions to show very often::
Xv Iris vX: She is....burning out. ::It was difficult to explain, and
the woman took a deep breath:: Fury, she is a Warflame. They are an extinct
race, somewhat like a salamander, or a dragon. Flame, given flesh. But now,
the fires inside
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Deadwood Graves: He abruptly woke up with a gasp as something had just
occured to him. "I left my burner on!" He had been making a potion earlier on
before coming down here and it just occured to him that he never turned off
the flame. He took a
Xv Iris vX: her grow cold. She loses weight, and languishes for the
smallest of movements. ::Blue eyes lowered, and she stared at the floor for
a moment, there was shame in her eyes:: I was away, in the north...and now,
she is near death.
Xv Iris vX: <d
Deadwood Graves: quick glance at the medieval woman, blinking some as he
tilted his head to the side because she looked so similiar to someone from
his home. Unfortunately he had no time to say hello and introduce himself
though. A nod of the head
Deadwood Graves: was given as a greeting before he scurried on off up the
stairs and to his room to tend to his alchemy which, luckily... hadn't caused
an explosion.
Deadwood Graves: ( Sorry guys. I'm running late for something. I'll be back
later this evening though! Take it easy. )
Deadwood Graves: ( Oh and someone should probably get the log from here on
out. )
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mystic maIice: Soon enough that petite little nurse was sauntering into the
Wolf Moon. The attire for the day was a pair of white colth shorts and a
midriff baring white top, both seemed like throw backs to a Victorian Era.
Despite the shiny red
mystic maIice: heart embroidered over right breast. Thigh high stockings of
white lace trailed up legs and that white make up with the heart on lips.
Yep, pretty much the same as usual. Vibrant red hair was pulled back into a
faux hawk via a clip
mystic maIice: and some artfully place hairpins. Long ends trailed down
instead of standing up straight like Ron Jeremy's wang in a seventies porno.
Bebopping over to the counter she'd hop onto a stool and spin around for a
second. -d
a doves flight: It was there a frown come to her lips as the woman explained
the situation. A nod of her head given with that one as her frame came
towards the herbs, potions and the like. "Aye. oi tink we'll start wi' a
general
a doves flight: 'ealin' spell an' somethin' for weight gain after it. yer
don't tink she wus cursed or anythin'?" She'd also knwo to do something
about the flame. There was something she knew that could work for it but she
needed to look that
a doves flight: one up in her books. She'd go through a few things for a
minute but when she saw the new person enters she turned a moment then waved
over to her. She thought she recognized her from something with Quin right?
a doves flight: Maybe she was wrong. (D)
of avian magic: - He looked to see the new person and blinked. He hadn't
seen her around before. He headed over to where his daughter was and checked
on her. He then headed over to a seat, as he did not want to disturb his
daughter's nap.-
Xv Iris vX: ::there was nothing else she could do, and Iris was tense, on
edge. She dearly loved the little teenager she called daughter, and felt
more than helpless, a terrible feeling for any parent. But, here in this
realm, there had to be
Xv Iris vX: something to help the child. Blue eyes turned to the woman::
She is too ill to travel. I've built her an oven, where she sleeps now. She
is still able to eat, and drink...but she sleeps most of the time. ::she
took a deep
Xv Iris vX: breath, and those bright blue eyes lowered again:: I was not
informed of her illness until yesterday. But, she says she had been
declining, for some time. <D
mystic maIice: Leaning forward to prop elbow on the couonter top and chin in
hand as free hand tapped fingertips against the counter top. Faint roll of
head on slender neck to look to the one moving for his child. Now that she
was inside those red
mystic maIice: eyes were prominant and she grinned to him, stretching the
red heart painted in the center of lips. "Hello." Raising that resting hand
to wiggle fingers at him in a wave. Then the talk of healing and sickness and
such had her
mystic maIice: attention. Did she care? Nope! Wait..yes..maybe....no? Kinda?
Damnit! Stupid oath! Shaking head there would be a faint smile towards Dove
and the other woman, another finger wiggle wave. If the patient wasn't
actually there? Not a
mystic maIice: lot she could do for them, but still it didn't stop her from
listening in..Little eavesdropper that she was. -d
of avian magic: Hello. Names Sachin.
a doves flight: Sachin would find a stool near where Lauren was at. On the
counter near the stool? Trashy romance novel Dove was reading while
inventory was being delivered. She listened to what was doing for the child.
"We 'av lashings
a doves flight: av 'erbs dat 'ill keep de 'ayte up an' respark de flame.
along wi' sum crystals. we use dem for a few things. de 'ealin' poshun if
'tis an brutal dose 'ill take care av dat. i'll chucker a ritual for 'er
a doves flight: protecshun in case 'tis a curse or somethin' else whaen oi
git informashun on 'er.." That was her thought on the matter. A few jars
chosen she would take them from the shelf and move t othe counter with the
trashy romance novel
a doves flight: so she could get herself set up to make the teas needed. (D)
Xv Iris vX: ::Iris took a deep breath. The woman was calm, confident in
herself, and that prescence reassured her that perhaps, just maybe, the
treatment might work. She nodded, and quietly reached for her hip pouch,
taking the entire wallet
Xv Iris vX: off her belt and placing it on the counter. Money was hardly
an issue, for the woman was a sucessful business woman. She stepped slightly
back, and began to pace. The gait of a worried parent:: What else do you
have? <d
mystic maIice: "Ohhh nice to meet you. I'm Asa." Smiling she turned head to
look back to Sachin then directed attention once more to the talk of healing.
She could have easily solved all their issues but...that was all kept to
herself. For all the
mystic maIice: things Nightmare Nurse could do? She was a lazy little thing
for the most part. Well, a lazy hedonistic.....leave it at that. -d
of avian magic: Nice to meet you. So, what brings you around here?
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mystic maIice: There was a twitch at corners of lips at the question. "Ohhhh
someone made a mistae and called me by accident." -d
mystic maIice: mistake*
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a doves flight: "We do 'av a few charms dat might work too. we're alwus raun
'ere. oi'm sure it 'ill work." She said it with a smile sure her treatment
will work. She knew the right herbs needed more so if it was anything near
the last case she
a doves flight: had with someone with that issue. It was a dragon so a bit
diffrent but still near the same problems. The treatment should be the same
then! Dove already was scooping some herbs into smaller bowls starting to
get some herb
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a doves flight: pouches ready for her. "Aye. we work in favors if we tink
someone 'as waaat yer nade.. oi tink yer might 'av somethin' we nade lay-ra."
Bottom lip was bitten into as she worked her magic with the herbs (D)
a doves flight: ((
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of avian magic: Oh. Well I came here, to make the story short, as I was
bitten and the people here made sure I wasn't gonna go all feral and whatnot.
I consider them family to me.
mystic maIice: Pausing she tilted head slightly, blink of those vivid red
eyes at him. "Bitten?" -d
thewinterswraith: :: Zach would walk into the Wolf Moon with a stiff neck. A
blue short sleeved shirt with the element symbol air on it, a pair of black
pants to go with it. And black sneakers with a white desgin. That black hair
was actually combed
thewinterswraith: neatly back, but a hand would be raised to his neck.
Rubbing it some, trying to get the stifness out of it.:: (d)
Xv Iris vX: ::a brow was lifted at that. They didn't want coin? The girl
was odd, to be sure, it was a strange system. Those bright blue eyes studied
her a moment, and then she took back the pouch, placing her wallet back on
her belt;:
Xv Iris vX: Thank you. I will speak with my journeymen, and apprentices.
The crafts of my forge are yours. Although...I dont know what use you have
for swords here. <d
mystic maIice: As another new arrival stepped inside those vivid red eyes
moved to him. Appraising look given from head to foot and back up, grin
curving lips. Hey, she could look right? Still those eyes shifted back to
Sachin as she waited. -d
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a doves flight: "We're alwus lookin' for 'ire things. yer never nu waaat yer
'ill nade in de future." There was a few herb patches made for twice a day
for a week. When she was done with them she moved up to the other shelf so
they could get
a doves flight: some of the crystals from the the shelf. The little
creature on her heard was moving back and forth comign out to try to pick up
one of those cystals. Dove was moving her hand up letting it come along the
crystal trying to get it
of avian magic: Werewolf.
a doves flight: from it. The crystal was snatched and went right into the
creatures mouth. sigh given to him looking up best she could. "Really?"
Said with a shake of her heard then went back to trying to get everything
settled for which she
a doves flight: needed. "Oi'm Dove.." She just realized most of them
there didn't know her names. Well the ones actually playing. Zach was waved
to on his entrance smirking to him. (D)
mystic maIice: "Ahhh one of those big hairy puppies." Chuckling she nodded
and leaned against the counter faintly. "I have done some wandering around
here and...Spotted one of those critters. Interesting beastie." -d
of avian magic: Actually I'm the kind that actually shifts into an actual
wolf. We're kinda the more lovable kind. - He smiled.-
Xv Iris vX: ::Iris cleared her throat a little, and straightened up her
posture just a little bit more. She still had pride, after all:: Iris.
Master smith of Rhyindale. ::she took the herb satchets that had been
prepared, and sniffed them
mystic maIice: "Ah...I didn't know there were different kinds. Perhaps I
should get a manual for this place?" Frowning she thought for a second,
tilting head and raising one hand to scratch at the base of that faux hawk.
-d
Xv Iris vX: experimentally:: Can you have the rest of the medicine
prepared by the evening? I have other business to attend to, in town. <d
Xv Iris vX: ( have to head off in just a few.
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a doves flight: She gave a nod with that one. "Aye do waaat yer nade. i'll
'av de package ready ter go the-nite." Said it with a smile to reassure her.
She was sure they were able to get everything needed and have it waiting.
She looked over to
of avian magic: No need for that. You'll fit in, in no time. We're an
interesting bunch.
a doves flight: Sachin then to Asa but didnt' say a word! She after all was
one but wasn't the bitten type. Born and bred she waswho she was (D)
mystic maIice: "Mm well you see, the one I met? She was born as what she
is..Couple of different forms and rather grouchy in nature." Chuckling she'd
shift on seat, tapping fingertips on the counter top idly. "There were lots
of clinical questions
mystic maIice: I asked of her." -d
Xv Iris vX: ::the tall woman gave her a bit of a nod, then, in a bit of a
hurry, she turned and stepped back toward the door. There were business
matters to attend to:: (ttyl, all
of avian magic: Like what?
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a doves flight: Dove was keeping with her collection and wondering about the
others. Now was her me to ease drop on Asa and Sachin's conversation. With
her crystals chosen she came back to the counter t start getting her box
ready for the
a doves flight: women for when she came back. (D)
mystic maIice: "Oh like the phsyical things that happen when changing forms.
Such as pain, musculature, tendon stretching and organ displacement..."
Shrugging a bit she'd laugh softly. "Quite sure you'd rather not hear the
disseration I received
mystic maIice: about it." -d
of avian magic: I'd like to hear it. I'm a doctor so some of this is
interesting. Not to mention it would e nice to know what's going on when you
shift into a different form.
a books ink: [ okay should be good now ]
mystic maIice: "Doctor eh? Interesting as well..So am I." Granted she didn't
look like any doctor anyone had ever seen before. That and the rather demonic
red eyes she sported. "Well, the werewolf I ran into was known as a Garou.
One that can take
mystic maIice: up to if not including four different forms." Roll of
shoulders in a shrug. -d
a doves flight: She found it intesting to listen to them. I seeed at least
someone else could educate Sachin for a while. Maybe, just maybe, the puppy
would figure it out soon enough and get what they were as a big diffrence in
everything and
a doves flight: everyone. (D)
of avian magic: I know some have one, and some have two or all the forms in
between.
mystic maIice: "According to the lady I met she can become a normal wolf, a
Dire like wolf...A wolf human hybrid style and one giant angry werewolf
form." Glancing over to Dove she'd arch a brow and smile. "May I have some
whiskey and ice please?"
mystic maIice: Now she looked back to Sachin and chuckled softly. "I asked
of the different terms they are called and nearly lost my lovely head when I
called her a Lycan." -d
a doves flight: "Aye." She'd give the hands a brush off of her apron then
ove towards the pub counter. She figured she might as well get the drik
before she had to get a few other things done. Her mind was set on other
things most of which were
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a doves flight: how she was handeling other things going on. (D)
of avian magic: - Hey, before he came to Rhydin, he didn't know creatures
like this existed so cut him a little slack.- Yeah, that can happen.
mystic maIice: Smirking she wiggled brows a bit. "I may have also nearly
lost my head by asking if I could dissect her corpse when she died and
examine her." -d
of avian magic: Yeah, that was not the wisest idea.
Str33t Revenge: Before she headed out for work, Hel decided to stop by the
tower when she figured the place would be near empty to seek out Di. Upon
entering she noted two things. One, Di wasn't visible and two, three people
including that Nightmar
Str33t Revenge: e Nurse from the other day. Helena gave a wave to the others
before strolling across the threshold in six inch black stripper heels.
Hopefully tonight she wouldn't need to chase down a perp. She might actually
just shoot out his
Str33t Revenge: kneecaps before chasing after the bastard. Stopping at the
bar, she leaned a hip against the counter then set a flash drive down. The
black and white pinstriped business suit hinted that she was due for a
meeting until Helena shifte
Str33t Revenge: d her weight to the other foot revealing black garters
peeking beneath that shirt and the pistol strapped to her thigh. "Anyone seen
Di recently?" -d-
mystic maIice: "Well, it seemed like a good idea at the time." Shrugging
she'd chuckle and lean against the counter edge more. Spotting one of the
twins that nose would wrinkle slightly in consideration. No, not the right
one. She needed the other
mystic maIice: Doublemint twin. Asa was becoming bored and that was never a
good idea, she started to get into things when bored. Still red eyes trailed
back over to Sachin and brow raised. "What about you? No questions for me?
Tsk, tsk....That's
mystic maIice: disappointing." -d
of avian magic: Nothing I can think of. Got any questions for me?
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mystic maIice: Red eyes just stared at him and in a completely straight
faced and sober manner. "Can I dissect you?" -d
a doves flight: While Dove's mun was cooking Dove was getting the drinks and
all. She came back from the pack (having needed to get the ice from the big
cooler and carrying that bucket) to the front. She'd set the ice into the ice
bin at this
a doves flight: point humming as she listened to the nurs and Sachin.
Giggled as she then made the drinks requested. Dove mun getting up to cook
more. (D)
mystic maIice: Lean back, twist and finger wriggle and she had the glass of
whiskey and water in hand. Pulling it around to sip from while waiting on
Sachin's response. "Nope, haven't seen the pillow case to your sheet." Smile
to Helena. -d
Str33t Revenge: A slender brow rose in amusement. Crimson lips twitched.
"Haven't heard that one." Her arms folded beneath her breasts. A cant of her
head given toward the stairway causing a choclate curl to slip before her
gaze. One hand rose to
of avian magic: No. You can't.
Str33t Revenge: brush that errant lock back with the others in her updo.
"Sorry to interrupt. Thanks." With a nod toward the two, she nabbed her flash
drive then stepped from the bar making her way toward the stairs and Di's
room. -d-
mystic maIice: "No interuption." Finger wiggle towards the departing twin
before looking to Sachin. "Well you did want to know if I had questions."
Smirking she'd raise the glass and drain it. Setting it aside on the counter
along with a bit of
mystic maIice: cash. Who knows where she gets money...That was her little
secret. "If you'll pardon me, I've got to go and take care of some patients."
-d
of avian magic: Alright. Nice to finally meet you.
mystic maIice: "You as well." Waving she'd actually skip out the door and
into the midst of...whatever mischeif she could find. -d
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a doves flight: Dove was a slow tender and was just delivering drinks while
mun did mario carts and whatever with kids while prepping dinner. (D)
thewinterswraith: (-busy fighting with brain about time paradox-)
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Accepted Arcana: The last few days had been ery contemplative for Xun,
spending a lot of time isolated in his tent as he performed his daily
research. Reading from his grandmother's books and pamphlets, his own
journals and all of the various notes
Accepted Arcana: he had collected over the years hadn't been as enlightening
as he had hoped. Looking over to the other side of the hut, he sighed and
let out a little breath before going about packing up his books and pots and
beakers into the
Accepted Arcana: carefully affixed chest resting against one of the sloped
walls. Once it was all packed away, he tidied up the rest of the hut and
stepped out of the seemingly small tent to look around through his frosted
goggles. The only one
Accepted Arcana: still using the little tent city, he bounced his brow once
and set out towards the Apothecary. Xunsu knew it was best not to make large
decisions on an empty stomach.
a doves flight: ( Cooking I will RP when you know my kids are fed and im not
back and forth! )
Str33t Revenge: After dropping off the flash drive beneath Di's door, Helena
made her way back down to the main communal area. According to her source,
that program should help with cracking the code to access the laptop. But who
knew? The little
Str33t Revenge: rat knew it'd be his death if it didn't work. Plucking the
tortoiseshell mock eye glasses from the nest of curls on her head, Helena
placed them on her nose and exited. If she passed Xun on the way, she'd give
him a polite nod on
Str33t Revenge: her way to the illegal arms deal.-d-
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Accepted Arcana: "Oh, bye Di... Nice glasses." Turning once, he watched
her go with a raise of his bushy eyebrow, curious. She may have been distant
lately, but she wasn't typically that curt. Shaking his head once, he ran a
hand through his
Accepted Arcana: hair, and continued on to the bar. He really needed food.
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Accepted Arcana: A simple meal of rice with chicken, some brocolli with
cheese all mixed together and a glass of tomato juice to wash it all down.
It was consumed swiftly enough, and with a simple casting the dishes used
were cleaned and returned
Accepted Arcana: to where he found them. Out of the kitchen, he took a deep
breath, shoved his hands into his pockets and started right back out. At the
very least he knew he should move his tent.
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AIongWithMe: -[ :pokes the room: ]-
of avian magic: ( Ow. ;-; )
AIongWithMe: -[ IT LIIIIVVEESSS]---
of avian magic: ( I'm gonna go. I'll see you guys tomorrow. )
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Accepted Arcana: Putting the tent up definitely had been easier with a
second person, but taking it down single handedly was hardly a challenge.
Carefully the pieces of the tent were stripped out of their pinnings and the
stone-looking thing
Accepted Arcana: collapsed into itself before he folded it up carefully.
Rolling it all up together, he slid the very useful tent into its containing
bag, and shoved that into his backpack. Hefting it on, he looked around once
before trodding off
Accepted Arcana: to find a new place to set it up.
AIongWithMe: Gabriella was leaning against a tree not far from his tent set
up. "You're leaving?" She asked as she looked up. She was in a long black
hooded cloak. All he'd see was her lips down from the shadow of her face. But
surely he'd
AIongWithMe: recognize her voice and that fang filled smile.:::
Accepted Arcana: Surprised to hear anyone, he blinked and turned quickly,
kicking up a bit of dust and nearly losing his footing. The magically
glowing purple sneakers were fancy, but they didn't have much for traction
really. Arms shot out as he
Accepted Arcana: balanced himself, dropping into a little bit of a crouch
before steadying and straightening up again. "I... hadn't really decided? I
know what I came this way for, and I thought I might find it here, but now
I'm not sure." Xunsu
Accepted Arcana: pushed a breath out as he reached into the vibrant red hair
and scratched at the back of his head, looking around once again.
AIongWithMe: She watched him nearly fall. You think she would have reached
out to help him...nope. She was too far away and ...just didn't. She smirked
a bit. "Oh? You come here for a specific woman or something?" She teased him
as she lifted
AIongWithMe: her head a bit and he'd see her glowing cloudy white
hues/pupils. The little bit of light that hit them shimmered like an animal
in the dark, but white not green or anything. :::
Accepted Arcana: "Just sort of soul searching." It was a terrible pun, and
he knew it, but it happened to be the easiest way to explain what he was
doing with his life. "I learned a while back that trying to mix love and
purpose can sour plenty of
Accepted Arcana: things, so not so much with the woman searching, haha."
Chuckling lightly, he hooked his thumbs in the pockets of his shorts and
looked off to the side. "Besides, I get the feeling that something is on its
way that I probably
Accepted Arcana: shouldn't be in the way of."
AIongWithMe: She smirked, "Souls are delicious." ...Random. Anyway she stood
up straight and moved to Xun. Her arms falling to her sides as she walked
towards him. "Something is on it's way? Like what?" Those eyes glowing softly
beneath her hood
AIongWithMe: as she stared over towards him.:::
Accepted Arcana: "Nine hells if I could say for sure, but I never did learn
to read my tea leaves properly. My grandmother was much better at it than I
was. Precognitive magics are hardly my strong suit." He was in no position
to question how
Accepted Arcana: anyone's eyes behaved, his were hardly normal as far as
most men were concerned. And he was wearing glowing purple sneakers.
Tilting his head to the side slightly, he shrugged his shoulders.
Straightening his head up again, he
Accepted Arcana: sighed with a slight smirk. "Souls are delicious."
AIongWithMe: She smirked and looked over to see the sun setting. "Hm." Once
it got darker she closed her eyes and sighed. Then looking back to Xun she
thought a moment. "You feed on souls as well?" She raised a brow. Surprised
to hear him
AIongWithMe: suggest souls were delicious. He didn't seem the type, her eyes
scanned him up and down a moment thinking. Then back to his eyes. Then again,
honestly she didn't know the man...at all. Just his name barely.:::
Accepted Arcana: "No, I just don't have one." There was no shame in his
voice over the fact as he stared forward at her. Of course his eyes were
still covered by the frosted goggles he so frequently wore, but he watched
her as she seemed to size
Accepted Arcana: him up. "Sometimes I can feel them. If they're
particularly potent. It's like being in a room with too many neon signs.
There's this sort of... buzzing. I don't know what it is, I guess I'm just
drawn to them sometimes."
AIongWithMe: She raised a brow, "Oh." Now she stepped closer to him. "How do
you have no soul?" She was not able to void sight him right now due to her
current eye situation. She purred and thought a moment. Narrowing her eyes
towards him and
AIongWithMe: she inhaled his scent. "Hm." Shrugging she stepped back.:::
Accepted Arcana: "I don't know. I was just born without one. My
grandmother calls it An linghun. It means 'Dark Soul'." He tilted back just
a bit as she leaned in and sniffed at him. Xunsu was generally clean, but
there was something in the
Accepted Arcana: roots of it, almost like decay without the rancid notes.
"Apparently one of my great ancestors was one as well. An ancient and
mythical warrior. Apparently he is the progenor of the Quzhujian
Housewives..."
a doves flight: (( Oh oh! I think my kdis are done playing with me! )
a doves flight: ( and it's bedtim for me )
AIongWithMe: She listened to him as he spoke of what he was. She could smell
the hint of death on him. She tilted her head and looked him over again as he
spoke. "I see. I do not know what a grandmother or several other things are
you
AIongWithMe: mentioned." She informed him. When the sun hid behind the
mountains she was able to remove her hood. Just her, with those cloudy white
hues/pupils. She smiled. "I have a dark soul, but not in the way you do.":::
