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Post by kanoinazuma17 on Jun 10, 2010 11:10:39 GMT -5
Andraste was led into the prison at Dras Leona by two imperial soldiers, of whom she was struggling against. She growled, her hands bound behind her as she was thrown into the cell. "Blasted idiots." She grumbled to herself as she was put into the cell. She sat down on the makeshift mattress pad, thinking of a way to escape. This was not good. She hadn't done anything wrong, she was just an apprentice smith. Now she was in a filty prison of one of the most abhorable cities in the entire empire. In the meanwhile, she began writhing her hands, trying to find a way to free themselves from the abrasive rope bindings.
As she laid there, she remained silent, listening to if anyone was coming into the prison, as she wanted to keep her attempted escape a secret. Most of the guards were busy elsewhere, leaving her alone in the jail block with no guards around to catch her if she was to escape. Her eyes glanced from place to place, as if wary. Honestly, she was extremely wary. Andraste was always wary when in the empire, but she never imagined that she would have been imprisoned. "Blast it all..." She said before muttering a string of curses so impressive that it was unbecoming of a woman.
She kept her cloak on, but the soldiers had taken her pack. She would need to get it if she was to escape. Now was the planning of her escape, but so far, it would be hard to get her bag back, and that had all the raw materials she and Kano needed to make more swords for the Varden. This wasn't good, the more weapons they couldn't make, the more Varden soldiers would die because of it. This thought made her blood boil, and she was angry as it was for being imprisoned. Chances were she would explode on the next person who walked in.
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Post by ARWEN REDFERN on Jun 10, 2010 12:36:17 GMT -5
Arwen. Do we really have to travel this far?
[/b] The dark haired girl nodded, a bright smile on her face. She replied in a cheerful manner, We need to go out more. The castle is always too stuffy. Besides...you won’t be noticed. You don’t have Thorn with you. The dark haired man grumbled something under his breath. Arwen smiled happily while kicking her horse into a trot. The two had take out some horses to get out of the castle. They needed to be back before night or the king would find out and probably punish Murtagh more than Arwen. The dark haired boy did not seem happy at all, for his face showed the look of dread. Arwen then cheerfully said, Guess what? I got sent on a mission once and it was here that I kill some people! Cool, right? C’mon Murtagh! Don’t look so...sad! The dark haired boy gave a tired sigh. Whenever he was with Arwen, it drained him. It was as if the girl got her energy from him. While thinking, he didn’t notice the dark haired girl riding towards another direction. Is this a prision? Hm. I wonder who’s in there. It sounds awfully quiet. Arwen mused to herself as she got off her horse and made her way towards the entrance. Two guards blocked her way. They narrowed their eyes at her as they snarled. Nobody is to go in. Only Empire guards are allowed in. The girl frowned as she placed her hands on her hips. Not fair! I’m part of the empire! I’m one of the king’s warriors! You’ve gotta let me in! Arwen gave them a pout. It was then Murtagh noticed the girl talking to the guards who looked annoyed. He jumped off his horse and rushed towards her. Pulling at her arm, he hissed. [/b] Arwen! What in god’s name are you doing?![/color][/b] Arwen faced him and gave a huff. I wanna go in to see the prisioners! What else do you think I’m doing? The boy rolled his eyes. Pushing her back towards her horse, Murtagh growled. You dolt. Let’s go back to the castle now.[/b] Arwen was silent for a moment before whipping around and poking him on the side. His sensitive spot. He gave a small snarl before Arwen ran over towards the guards with an icy glare. Move! I’m going in. You stop me and I’ll kill you. Her icy glare made the guards suddenly jump. They moved aside and with a smirk, Arwen walked in. Followed at a distance, Murtagh swore under his breath darkly before following the girl. Why was Arwen always so curious about something? He thought elves were supposed to be smart. Murtagh looked around the place, feeling bored already. Besides, what the hell was so interesting about a prison? Arwen was sure...one of a kind. Didn’t she say something about shopping earlier? With a grunt, he managed to catch up with the girl who was now looking around the place. They had alerted a few guards for the men with spears had rushed towards them. Murtagh grumbled something under his breath. Arwen looked over towards him with a sickly sweet smile on her face. I’m not done. We’re not leaving until I’m done. Murtagh wanted to strangle the girl. As the gaurds approached him he gave them a dark glare and spoke in a low tone. We are here under orders of the king. We are going to be interrogating a few prisoners. Even Arwen had to admit that he had a very nice commanding presence. She skipped over towards him and grabbed his arm while walking towards one of the cells. There was a girl, tied up. Snapping her fingers, Arwen looked over towards one of the gaurds. Untie her. Now. She had let go of Murtagh’s arm. Thank god. Arwen’s grasp was tight and it felt as if his arm was going to fall off. Part of Murtagh wished that he could go back to his bed and sleep while the other half was partly interested in what Arwen wanted to do. The pretty dark haired girl knelt down, her knees never touching the ground and peered at the girl. With a soft and gentle tone, she asked. Hey. Are you alright? Do you need anything? Murtagh pulled Arwen back up. He hissed in her ear, Arwen! Make it sound more like you’re interrogating her! Not as if she’s your friend! The girl glared at him before snapping. If I’m not nice to her, she won’t be nice back! Arwen then turned away from him, slapping him in the face with her hair. The girl then looked back at the other girl with a gentle look on her pretty face. Murtagh felt a headache coming.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] STATUS # finished FEATURING # kano and open WORD COUNT # 812 NOTES # OUTFITSCREDIT # IRONICALLIZE_IT @ CAUTION 2.0[/center][/size][/font]
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Post by Lady Nayeli on Jun 10, 2010 12:47:57 GMT -5
”Hmmm… Going to the prison I see.”
[/color] I smiled as I felt the steed under my body, moving me towards the prison with careful ease. I had convinced my father that I needed a slave elf and I knew where I could get one. It would be good to have a elf and at least have a third party in this plan of helping the Varden without the empire knowledge. I had been able to fake everything, thanks to my training, and I was still as cruel as ever to each person I met. The King had not even noticed and neither had my stupid father. I would pick the one I liked the best, interview the elf and then once I was back out on the streets, tell her, or him, of the plan. ”Well, it sounds like you did get smarter.”[/color] I smiled. I still wish I could ride Osiris, but he still had growing to do. He was still only about the size of a horse, which meant he was still not strong enough. I could sit on his back and he could walk me around, but I figured I would let him fly above me. I saw that ahead was the entrance and there were already two horses sitting outside. I was not sure if I liked this, but I knew I would have to deal with it. I pulled my hood further over my head, hiding who I really was from the guards as I dismounted. I pulled my sword from the hook that was made on the saddle. My daggers were in their normal place, one was in my boot, the other hidden under my clothing at my wrist. I tightened my belt, the silver dragon head pommel showing for a little bit before I hid it with my cloak. I tied my black beast to a wood horse tie and headed towards the entrance, being stopped by two guards. ”Halt, no one is to enter.” I removed my hood and looked at the man, my ice blue eyes catching him off guard. ”Lady Nayeli! Forgive me.” I pushed him aside, stopping only long enough to look back. Osiris landed with a loud thump on the ground, his claws clicking on the cobblestone path and the sound of gasping guards made me smile. He hiss at everyone as he walked by them into the large hall and towards the main area of the prison. ”Stupid humans.”[/color] I laughed, turning around to look at him. ”Besides you, Love.”[/color] I smiled, turning back and watching as the guards quickly moved away, bowing to me as I came forward with my dragon and the fact that I was the daughter of a Knight and a royal woman. I looked around and saw a woman I knew, and also a man with her. It was Arwen and Murtagh… ”We should be careful…”[/color] I knew what he meant. Arwen and I were friends, but Murtagh did not know this, nor did he know of our plan to help the Varden. As I looked at the two, the head guard came to me and bowed. ”Malady, for my stupid men for their arrogance… How many we be of service to you?” I looked at him for a moment, glancing at my dragon and then looking around. He was nervous, it was not everyday that a royal woman, who was also a skilled fighter and dragon rider came into the presence of nothing more then mere Soldiers. He stood finally and I walked by him, Osiris hissing at him as he went by. ”What is it that you search for?” I made a quick circle, looking around. ”I am searching for a elf, a woman would be nice… You see, my father said I could come and get one to help me since I need someone… Do you have any?”[/color] I looked at him, he looked at me slightly confused and then nodded his head quickly. He signaled his guards and ordered them to bring all the female elves and half elves. I watched as they went to all of them and brought them forward to me. I looked at each of them, my cold eyes looking over each and everyone. I looked over at Arwen for a moment and walked to her. ”Hello Arwen.”[/color] Osiris followed me, his tail causing one man to slip. He opened his mind to only Arwen and myself. ”Hello Arwen.”[/color] Word Count: 0,745 Tagged: Arwen & Murtagh & Andraste Comments: Hmmm... Not too bad I suppose. [/size][/blockquote]
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Post by kanoinazuma17 on Jun 10, 2010 13:50:55 GMT -5
Andraste's eyes narrowed at Arwen as she asked her if she needed anything. "Do I need anything? No, I think I'll be fine." She said with a widening grin as she pulled her hands out from behind her back, revealing that she had untied them herself, revealing the rope. "Rule #3: always have a plan for escape." She said with a widening grin before turning to look at the guards who were coming to at least detain her. One of them was foolish enough to try and put his hands on her. She promptly bitchslapped him, sending him wheeling to the ground. "Let that be a lesson to never improperly touch a lady..." She said in a mocking tone.
She turned to the man, of whom she recognized was Murtagh. She said nothing to him, her glare like fire. She was silent as a rider entered. Again, she didn't like this. There was no way in hell she would be able to get out of the jail now. "So what in hell do you want with me?" She asked, standing up straight and crossing her arms. "If you want information, I can't give you anything, because I don't know much."
Her eyes looked over the group assembled before her, emerald green fires blazing in each orb. her foot began tapping, her own mind planning an escape route as her eyes scanned the hallway. She was going to attempt something, but not now, later, when there were less people.
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Post by ARWEN REDFERN on Jun 10, 2010 14:29:09 GMT -5
Arwen grinned. She liked this elf. Impressive! So...what's rule number 1 and 2? She gave a laugh. She remained calm as she took out a few guards along the way. It wasn't as if she was going to waltz out of here. Murtagh was already noticed and he didn't look one bit happy. Arwen tugged on his sleeve as she whispered, I don't think she likes you much. The boy gave a sigh before giving her a dark look.
Nobody likes me much.
[/b] He whispered back. Arwen gave him a small frown and then pushed him gently. I like you. I count, don't I? Thorn likes you. She whispered quietly back. That earned a tiny smile from Murtagh who ruffled her hair gently. His dark look then focused more towards the female elf. His face lost all humor as he looked coldly at the elf. His voice turned icy as his grey eyes looked at her with a cold look. You will stay where you are now. If you intend on moving, we shall not be responsible for the consequences that will happen to you..[/b] His attention then turned towards a sound of a woman and a dragon who appeared. Raising a brow, he glanced at them with a cool look. Nayeli and the dragon Osiris. He knew them for he had heard about them before. The girl seemed to know Arwen, which surprised him. He had never heard her say anything about them to him before. His eyes then turned towards Arwen who smiled at the two, giving them a small wave. Hey, Nayeli! Osiris! What cha' guys doing here? Her voice was friendly enough to catch Murtagh's attention. Were they friends? Arwen tended to make friends with people easier than he did. With a soft tone, he asked his friend. You know them well?[/b] Arwen smiled at him before giving a small nod. The pretty dark haired girl then heard what Nayeli wanted and looked over towards the other elf girl. You said you were looking for an elf? Here's one. She pointed at the angry looking girl. Murtagh then silently looked at Arwen, his gaze making her slightly uncomfortable. He then turned towards the new comer and gave a small bow of his head. He did not smile for he maintained the cool look he always held. Greetings, Lady Nayeli. Osiris.[/b] He spoke to them in a formal manner. Arwen blinked at him and gave the other two a mischievous grin. Without them asking, Arwen cheerfully and sweetly said, We were just looking at the prisoners. If you want her, she's all yours. Arwen maintained the sweet and innocent girl look. Murtagh had noticed that Arwen was particularly happy today and didn't even want to ask why. It was probably because she had the joy of torturing him with some songs she had sang earlier this morning. He gave a small shiver before looking back at Arwen who was now looking at the female elf with a look Murtagh knew was not a good sign. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] STATUS # finished FEATURING # kano and open WORD COUNT # dunno. NOTES # OUTFITSCREDIT # IRONICALLIZE_IT @ CAUTION 2.0[/center][/size][/font]
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Post by Lady Nayeli on Jun 10, 2010 14:47:42 GMT -5
I looked around for a moment, not really caring about the elves, or well, caring to look at the elves. I was going to get two, one male and one female. I was not sure yet, but I would find out which one to keep with me and tell them about the plan to help the Varden. Arwen was speaking to the elf before her, who had been brought out of the cell. Murtagh was with her and seemed to be looking at the elf also. I did not know why they were here, but I did not mind finding out. I watched the elf as she sent one guy flying and I smiled at her. She had some spark in her, she would do perfectly for the team if she would listen to me and Osiris. ”I’m not so sure about that one, a little to fiery and could give us away.”
[/color] I looked at Osiris, but I just smiled at him for a moment. The elf had recognized Murtagh, but I doubted that Arwen had seen me yet. Though, it did not take long. Arwen looked at me and gave me a smile, I smiled back and walked over towards them. I passed the guards with ease, pushing them aside, Osiris growled at each of them and knocking over yet another one of the pathetic guards. ”Hey, Nayeli! Osiris! What cha' guys doing here?” I smiled at the two of them and stopped as I got into the little circle. ”Father wanted me to come and find a elf.”[/color] That was my story, but I looked at Osiris who pushed his head pass my slightly and looked into the eyes of Arwen, relaying a message to her without me speaking it out loud. ”I am searching for elves to help us, but I had to tell my father a story… Only two elves can I get.”[/color] I told her, Osiris moved his head back and sat it on my shoulder. "So what in hell do you want with me?" I smiled at the elf slightly, looking at her for a moment. She was strong and she would make a great addition to the team. I looked around for a moment and then looked at Murtagh for another moment. "If you want information, I can't give you anything, because I don't know much." The last thing I really wanted was information. Well, I wanted information, but I wanted to give that to the Varden. ”You said you were looking for an elf? Here's one.” I smiled at Arwen and looked at Osiris again. He blew in my face for a moment, his warm breathe touching my face before I smiled at him. I nodded slightly to him and then looked at the elf. ”I am Lady Nayeli, Elf and this is my Dragon, Osiris… We want to give you a job, if you are willing to take it.”[/color] I looked at Osiris again and he nodded, stretching his neck out slightly and looking into the eyes of the elf. Relaying a message to the elf for me without anyone else hearing it. ”We are helping the Varden and we want you to be on our team… The girl beside me, Arwen, is also doing the same… Murtagh does not know because he is too close to the team… Just tell me if you wish to help and I will have the guards here release you, but you will need to stay with me and my dragon.”[/color] After the message was sent through Osiris to her, Osiris pulled his head back over my shoulder and rested his chin on my shoulder. ”Greetings, Lady Nayeli. Osiris.” I smiled at Murtagh slightly and nodded a greeting to him. He was a good rider, but he was too close to the King to have me and Arwen tell him what was going on. ”Be careful Nayeli, you know this place is full of guards and Murtagh will figure out you are relaying messages through me sooner or later.”[/color] I glanced at him, but said nothing to my Dragon. ”We were just looking at the prisoners. If you want her, she's all yours.” I smiled at Arwen and then at the half elf. I snapped my finger and brought forth the head guard. He looked at me, bowing to me as low as he could bow and I waited for him to return from his humbleness. ”Take these back and bring me forth the men elf you have.”[/color] He nodded at me and ran quickly to send the order out. I looked back at Arwen and just smiled at her. She knew what was going on, but Murtagh did not. The elf before me knew, but I just hoped she accepted the plan. Osiris kept his eyes on her own eyes and I knew he was waiting for her to answer him. Word Count: 0,003 Tagged: Arwen & Murtagh & Andraste Color Code: Osiris = A92929 :: Nayeli = E54C4CComments: Hmmm... That post sucked for me. Grrrr [/size][/blockquote]
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Post by kanoinazuma17 on Jun 10, 2010 17:28:31 GMT -5
”I am Lady Nayeli, Elf and this is my Dragon, Osiris… We want to give you a job, if you are willing to take it.” Andraste shivered slightly at the dragon's presence. She then turned to Lady Nayeli. "So, what is this job you wanted to give me?" She asked calmly. Her eyes trailed across the rest of the group, ignoring Murtagh's statement about moving. In fact, she felt like messing with him. In order to purposely mess with him, she smiled and sidestepped, moving one foot from her previous position. "So, what're the consequences of not staying where I was then?" She asked Murtagh, a verbal slap in the face. She loved making people eat their own words.
Soon she felt the dragon probing at her defenses. She opened to let him relay a message. ”We are helping the Varden and we want you to be on our team… The girl beside me, Arwen, is also doing the same… Murtagh does not know because he is too close to the team… Just tell me if you wish to help and I will have the guards here release you, but you will need to stay with me and my dragon.” Andraste hid her acknowledgement. She said nothing more, just stood where she was and waited. If any of them made a move on her, she would have to defend herself, then flee. She responded to the dragon silently. "I must inform you then that I work for a man who aids the Varden. He is currently in Surda, but we have a residence in Feinster. My bag was taken from me when they put me in that cell... they fear I had weapons. I'll trust you for now, but I still have my suspicions. You know the deal: trust no one."
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Post by ARWEN REDFERN on Jun 10, 2010 19:22:51 GMT -5
She heard his voice in her head. The dragon's voice, of course. She lost the smile that was on her face and her face became more of a blank stare. She replaced it with a fake cheerful smile she had earlier. Arwen's blue eyes turned slightly cooler as she looked over towards Nayeli and Osiris. Her voice sounded cool in her ears, but she was truthfully nervous. Murtagh was here. She should of never brought him here. It was her fault. With a glance at the taller dark haired boy, she hesitated for a moment. Without another moment to lose, she commented lightly,
You should really take the offer. Nayeli, here, is very generous. She spoke normally without the playful tone she had used earlier with Murtagh. On the other hand, Murtagh was beginning to suspect something. He knew the dragon had talked to Arwen through her mind for he noticed the change in her face. Murtagh had known Arwen for a little bit more than two years now and understood her more that anyone. Except for Eragon. His dark grey eyes stared at Arwen for a moment before looking back at Nayeli coolly. There was something up with those two. He listened to the elf and watched her try and make him feel embarrassed. Unfortunately, that didn't seem to work. Making him feel embarrassed would take more than that. Only Arwen could make him feel like a little kid again.
With a cool look and a raised brow at the elf, he spoke smoothly and coldly.
I am no longer in charge of you, thus whatever you do, Lady Nayeli will deal with you.
[/b] He gave her a small cold look of his own before he looked over towards Nayeli. With a curt nod, he grabbed Arwen's arm and began to pull her towards the entrance. We're leaving, Arwen. There's not point staying here. The girl struggled against his grasp and pulled back on him. She lost her cool and her childish personality came back into play. Awww, Murtagh! Nayeli is here! I wanna spend some more time with her! You, should be friends with her too! She's a really cool person! The girl brightly pulled on Murtagh's sleeve which he tried to pull back. Arwen frowned and pulled harder refusing to let go. Murtagh gave a tired sigh and followed her. Arwen smiled brightly at Nayeli before she gave the other girl a small look and smoothly said, You know Murtagh, right? Did you need his help in any way today? Murtagh miserably looked up at the ceiling, wondering why he was so unlucky today. Yes, he could get out right now, but he knew that Arwen would probably yell at him tonight and he didn't quite want to be yelled at. The boy knew that Arwen was clingy. He didn't mind but to know that she cared for him was a completely different story. She cared for him, as he cared about her. As long as he could keep her as his best friend, he was happy that he could still spend time with her. Well, enough before he was sent away again. Arwen...Really.[/b] He gloomily muttered with a look of annoyance written all over his face. The short girl patted him on the shoulder before hugging his arm. It's alright, Murtagh. Nayeli won't work you too hard.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] STATUS # finished FEATURING # kano and open WORD COUNT # dunno. NOTES # OUTFITSCREDIT # IRONICALLIZE_IT @ CAUTION 2.0[/center][/size][/font]
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Post by Lady Nayeli on Jun 11, 2010 6:04:19 GMT -5
Osiris and I both saw her shiver, though, Osiris did not take it as the best of signs, he took it and looked at me for just a split moment. Though, I was more concerned about Murtagh than anything else. I needed to hurry and get the elves and get out. The guards had brought forth all the men and I looked at them for a moment. All stood with great pride and that much, I was thankful for. They were all holding that pride and dignity that the Varden held. I would need to pick one carefully. ”You should really take the offer. Nayeli, here, is very generous.“ I looked at her for a moment and gave a smile. I did not want everyone to think that about me, they would think I was friendly.
”They are so sadly mistaken.” I glanced at Osiris who let out a deep, dragon like chuckle from deep within his chest. I smiled at him for just a mere moment and then looked at the elf before me. "So, what is this job you wanted to give me?" That would come when even I knew. I had to think about this one for a moment, knowing that it would take some time to get her jobs pulled up. She would need to work around my home before I could let her leave, or my father would expect something. He was dumb, but not stupid. Murtagh had made a statement earlier that I must not of heard. "So, what're the consequences of not staying where I was then?" The elf had some spark, that one was for sure and I really liked it. When Osiris had spoken to her, she had not shown any form of realization, but I knew she had heard. Dragons could come into just about any mind, but most did not want to come in by force. "I must inform you then that I work for a man who aids the Varden. He is currently in Surda, but we have a residence in Feinster. My bag was taken from me when they put me in that cell... they fear I had weapons. I'll trust you for now, but I still have my suspicions. You know the deal: trust no one." I said nothing to her response.
”Your jobs would be helping me with my training when I could not get a soldier to help and anything else I wish for you to do… I would also come with traveling across the country.” I said to her, just giving her a job so not one would suspect anything. I would get her bag back, that would be no problem. I took my glance at Arwen and Murtagh, who did not seem happy about being here, but everyone had to get over something weather they liked it or not. Murtagh had raised a brow at the elf and looked at her, but he spoke smoothly. ”I am no longer in charge of you, thus whatever you do, Lady Nayeli will deal with you.“ I would have to remind her that in some places I would have to ’punish’ her, but it would all be a act and we would have to be on top of everything. He then grabbed Arwen’s arm, pulling her away. ”We're leaving, Arwen. There's not point staying here.“ I frowned, I did not want them to leave and by the way Arwen was giving him a struggle, she did not want to leave either.
”Awww, Murtagh! Nayeli is here! I wanna spend some more time with her! You, should be friends with her too! She's a really cool person!“ I smiled, I had to admit, that that was a new word that I was being called. ’Cool’? Haha, oh well, just another one to add to the long list of names. ”Wow, little control over her I see.” I smiled at Osiris and then turned to look at the male elves, each looked very strong and ready to battle. But I would need to explain to each of them everything I had told this other one. I took my time looking at each of them. Some had their hair cropped short, their emerald eyes were light and dark, some had that old appearance to them…
But there was one… Tall, at least 6’5”, long black hair, though a bit messy, was tied back behind his hair. His eyes were a dark emerald, they looked wise and old and I wanted to get to know him. Osiris felt my need to speak with him, his claws clicking against the hard stone floor as I walked up behind me, the elf did not flinch as he came and looked him dead in the eyes. ”Your name, elf.”
[/color] My voice was actually soft, but he looked to me for just a moment, meeting my ice blue eyes. He also met Osiris own ice blue eyes. I wondered if he was like the others who thought Osiris was beyond different, with his black scales and ice blue eyes. He returned his emerald eyes back to me. ”I am Pylar, Argetlam, I am a elf warrior from Du Weldenvarden… I was captured over one month ago out in the Spine by Soldiers and a Shade who’s name is unknown to me.” I nodded to the elf and looked at him for a moment, taking in everything about him. He was strong, that much was for certain. I looked at Osiris who stretched his neck slightly over my shoulder, who relayed the same message to him that he had given to the other elf. ”I am Nayeli, and I am searching for two elves to travel with me and work for me.” He kept his eyes on the dragon first and then returned his unmoved gaze on me. ”I will work for you.” I nodded, smiling and then returning my eyes back to the female I had chosen, her name still blank to me. ”What is your name elf?” I looked at the guards and snapped my fingers, they quickly took the others back to their cells. ”Guard, I demand that all, and I mean all, of their belongs are returned to them.” He looked at me for a moment, dazed by what I said said. ”Malady, what of weapons?” I rolled my eyes, my steps large and strong as I got in his face. My ice blue eyes as cold as ever as I made sure my nose was inches from his own. Osiris growled with such force and anger, that the guard nearly went completely white. ”Yes Ma’am… All belongs… Right away Malady.” He nearly stumbled over his own feet before he rushed down the hallway to where the belongs were kept. I returned to Murtagh and Arwen, Osiris stood back slightly with the elf, carrying on his own conversation with the elf, though I was not paying attention to the two. ”You know Murtagh, right? Did you need his help in any way today?“ I smiled at Murtagh, unable to keep a straight face. He was a handsome fellow, but I tried to keep my own emotions in checked balance and I did not want to make Osiris jealous of him. I could hear the mental growl come from him for a moment and I glanced over my shoulder. ”Arwen...Really.“ I laughed slightly and then looked to the guard who was loaded down with many of things. He handed the first bag to me, the stuff belong to Pylar, and then he handed me the second bag, belong to the female. ”Finally! It took you long enough you stupid buffoon.”[/color] I said, kicking him in the ass when he turned to retreat from me. This earned me a few laughs from the others, but it was silenced as I looked around. ”It's alright, Murtagh. Nayeli won't work you too hard.“ I smiled at Arwen and looked at Murtagh, looking him up and down with a seductive look for a moment before my smile became sly and cunning. ”I may need his help later on, thanks for the offer Arwen.”[/b][/color] Word Count: 1,358 Tagged: Arwen & Murtagh & Andraste Color Code: Osiris = A92929 :: Nayeli = E54C4CComments: I think I may actually make Pylar's profile. Though, it may take a bit and I have to pick him out a color. [/size][/blockquote]
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Post by kanoinazuma17 on Jun 11, 2010 9:40:16 GMT -5
”Your name, elf.” Andraste could tell that it was a demand, not a question. She stood up straight somewhat and looked straight ahead. "Andraste." She replied simply. She wasn't about to give away everything. Once the man came in with her bag, she reached for it silently, but muttered under her breath as she watched the guard "Swine..." before inspecting her bag for any tears or breaks that the idiotic guards may have inflicted on her handywork before turning to Nayeli and Arwen again, as well as the obviously annoyed Murtagh.
Andraste found the situation between Arwen and Murtagh ammusing, but she wasn't quite sure what to make of it all. She knew Murtagh couldn't be trusted, he was too close to the king to be trusted with even the smallest piece of information. She needed to keep herself away from him. It was then she heard Lady Nayeli's response. ”Your jobs would be helping me with my training when I could not get a soldier to help and anything else I wish for you to do… I would also come with traveling across the country.” She nodded slightly. It was reasonable enough. "Fine then, I shall accept as well." She replied, arms crossed before she let them go and grabbed her bag. "When do we start?"
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Post by ARWEN REDFERN on Jun 11, 2010 13:51:42 GMT -5
Murtagh was not feel so happy staying there with another rider and a dragon. Perhaps he just didn't like talking to other riders? He wasn't so sure, but it always made him felt as if he was doing a job for the king whenever he saw another rider. This annoyed him. Wasn't this outing supposed to be a break from work? He had even let Arwen, the insane half elf, drag him all the way here to take a break. He gave a small cold glare over at the elf's direction for he felt as if she was laughing at him. Yes, it could be embarrassing sometime when he was with Arwen who he had o control over. She was wild and he sort of liked it that way. It gave him some...fun in his life. It was annoying at first, but he grew to like her wildness. Arwen shot him a smile before looking back at Nayeli. The other rider he didn't exactly like. He had heard rumors about this rider and he disliked her. The girl worked for the empire because she wanted to. Not because she was forced to. Murtagh, was working for the empire for he had to. Unable to even rebel, Murtagh found it useless to even think about doing anything to get himself out of the empire. Thus, he turned loyal to the empire for that was the only way he would know that he was safe from the king's wrath. He had remembered when Eragon had told him that he could change his true name. Arwen had even tried to change it with him, but it never worked.
Murtagh? You alright? You look sort of pale. Arwen's voice broke through his thoughts. He blinked slowly before giving her a small nod. He didn't smile for that would show others that Arwen did affect him mentally. He needed to hide it. Arwen gave him another smile before grinning at Nayeli and saying something along the lines of, Guards can be so stupid. Idiots. He gave her a look before she turned away and turned slightly pink. He knew about her ex boyfriend who he had...got rid of. He was a guard. An annoying guard who Murtagh found stupid but who Arwen thought was almost like a god. He had warned her about him, but she took no heed. In the end, her heart was broken and he had to fix it slowly. He silently looked at the elves and everyone with a cold glance while listening to Arwen's voice.
Nayeli, you have the greatest glare I've never seen. It's almost as good as Murtagh's glare. See? the girl pointed at the cold looking Murtagh. He blinked when she pointed up at him. He muttered with a roll of an eye, I'm just like this naturally. Not my fault people are scared of me.
[/b] Arwen just grinned with a cat like smile before hugging his arm, almost possessively. He tried to struggle, but he knew it was hopeless. Arwen's grip was strong and soon he would be loosing feeling in his arm. Aww, Murtagh! I'm not scared of you! I don't think Nayeli or Osiris are scared of you either. It's just wimpy people who are scared of you. She half whispered while looking over at some of the guards. She gave them a catty flirtatious smile. They turned away, blushing slightly. Alright, so she wasn't the prettiest girl here, but at least she wasn't ugly. When Nayeli looked Murtagh up and down, she couldn't help but let out a small giggle. She had to cover her mouth in order not to burst out laughing. Murtagh, on the other hand turned pink. Arwen was shaking out of laughter, watching Murtagh turn pink, red, and then back to pink. She gave him a small shove before he stammered out, It would be a pleasure working with another rider.[/b] His voice had lost it's cold tone and was replaced with a more gentle tone. His gray eyes flickered towards Nayeli before giving her a small smirk. As quickly as it came, it disappeared and was replaced with the cool look. Arwen watched the two. She knew what Murtagh was playing at and it was sort of amusing to her. He was slightly flirting with her, by giving one of his 'oh so rare' cool looks. Murtagh wasn't bad looking. Hell, he was really good looking. Well, not so good that she would fall for him but good enough to make lots of girls fall for his..err...charm. Cool and cold charm, Arwen guessed. The girl shot Nayeli a smile before talking in her mind, Just bear with him for now, Osiris and Nayeli. I rarely ever get to see him, so staying with him is all I can ask for right now.[/i] She was sort of begging in a way, but also telling them the truth. She gave a smile towards the dragon before looking back at the cool looking Murtagh. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] STATUS # finished FEATURING # kano and open WORD COUNT # 836 NOTES # OUTFITSCREDIT # IRONICALLIZE_IT @ CAUTION 2.0[/center][/size][/font]
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Post by Lady Nayeli on Jun 11, 2010 17:17:16 GMT -5
I waited for the elf’s response to the question about her name, well, more of a demand. I could not have the guards thinking I was being friendly, when inside, I truly wanted to be friendly. I would explain everything tonight at my home, which I would invite Arwen to come also. We could stay in the upper portion on the deck over looking the city, it would allow us silence and also a time to place. "Andraste." I nodded. It was a nice name, though I could see the nickname ’Andy’ coming in if I was not careful. I would have to watch my tongue and make sure it did not slip, and apologize tonight when we arrived at my home. Mother would be happy for some extra help, which they would do to keep the act up and running. As she got her back, I heard her mutter a quick word. "Swine..." I smiled, watching as she inspected her bag. I did not not mind and glanced over at Murtagh also. He was thinking pretty deeply from the looks of things, and I did not want to bother him.
I watched Arwen and Murtagh for just a moment, it was a pretty amusing sight and I could not help but roll my eyes playfully. I hated to see Arwen keep a secret from Murtagh, but it was the only way to do things. ”Do not allow your heart to soften any further… The King and everyone will see a difference.”
[/color] I looked at Osiris and gave a simple nod of the head. He was right. If I allowed myself to soften any more, the king would notice and it would be my blasted head! Along with Osiris… The thought caused a chill to come over my body slightly and I wrapped my cloak slightly around me, asking completely cool with everything. "Fine then, I shall accept as well." I smiled at the elf and nodded, looking to the other elf, Pylar. He was quiet, very quiet, and he just checked all of his stuff. He had a sword, which was beyond beautiful and two daggers that looked the same. He seemed rather annoyed by the shirt, but I was still focused on the knives. It was pure silver and darker around the pommel. At the hand guard ends were two purple gems and then at the end of the pommel, another purple gem. His daggers were just smaller versions of that and then on his left hand was a silver ring. The words Pylar Shaelol written around a purple gem… His name, I was guessing. "When do we start?" I looked at Andraste and then at Arwen. ”I will speak of your duties tonight Andraste.”[/color] I did not need anyone listening in, not even if it was about duties. I wanted everything hush-hush and only Arwen really knew. Pylar and Andraste would know everything tonight. I looked at Murtagh, the handsome fellow he was, as he thought deeply and he grew slightly pale. I had a feeling the reason he was feeling so uncomfortable was because of me, because he probably still believed I was working with the empire willingly. ”And it is best left that way until we can defect to the Varden safely.”[/color] I nodded to Osiris, but still looked at Murtagh for just a moment. I wish I could help him, but I knew right now, it was useless. I knew he had sworn more oaths to the King then myself, though I did not know what oaths that could have been, I had no idea how he could break them without being caught. ”Murtagh? You alright? You look sort of pale.” I agreed with Arwen, he was beginning to look very pale, but he blinked and just gave a simple nod to her. I knew these two were close, though, I did not want others to find this out, it would give people who wanted to hurt them a leverage on how to defeat them. I had already forced a few guards out of my way and laughed as many stumbled away, or took their leave. “Guards can be so stupid. Idiots.” I again, agreed. Many only knew of one thing… Sex… And it really got on my nerves when they would follow me and call out names to try and get me to come to bed with them. It was beyond annoying and I was ready to just go crazy when they started that crap. I watched as Arwen turned a slight shade of pink and smiled. She had a major crush on that boy and I knew it. ”Nayeli, you have the greatest glare I've never seen. It's almost as good as Murtagh's glare. See?” I could not help but laugh. ”If I may say, I have seen scarier then Murtagh’s, Malady,”[/color] I looked to the elf, a few guards looking at him weird like for speaking and I gave him a crude look. I turned, allowing my ice cold gaze to set on him for a moment, his own gaze set on mine. He was far to calm for most that I had met, he was wise, I could see it in his eyes. ”Forgive me, Malady, I spoke out of line.”[/color] He bowed low to the ground before me and nodded. “I'm just like this naturally. Not my fault people are scared of me.” I turned my cold gaze back to Murtagh and then turned completely around, softening my look and nodded. ”Nayeli, we need to get out of here.”[/color] I turned my eyes to met the cold gaze of my dragon and I nodded firmly before looking to Arwen. She was holding onto Murtagh’s arm as if letting go meant life or death. ”Aww, Murtagh! I'm not scared of you! I don't think Nayeli or Osiris are scared of you either. It's just wimpy people who are scared of you.” I smiled, slightly amused by all that was playing out. She was a complete flirt, but I had that feeling about her when I had met her. I could not help but think about her being a flirt. I had looked Murtagh up and down, playing, but at the same time, truly checking him out. He was strong, I knew this and many knew this. He turned pink, red, and then pink once more. Arwen was trying not to laugh and I was on the verge. ”It would be a pleasure working with another rider.” I smiled at him, watching as his cold voice went to a gentle, smooth voice. His lips turned into a smirk and his eyes flickered at me. I could not help but smile, it was rather amusing how he went from cold, gentle, and cool look. I was having a good time with this… If he was not so close to the king, I would tell him everything myself, but it was dangerous and everything could be ruined because of the oaths. I looked at Arwen for a split moment and saw her gentle smile. ”Just bear with him for now, Osiris and Nayeli. I rarely ever get to see him, so staying with him is all I can ask for right now.” It was something to beg for and I just nodded quickly to her. I looked at them both and took in a deep breath. ”We should go, this place is going to start getting busy when they bring in prisoners from their daily raids. This is about the time they begin to get here.”[/color] I said, looking around at the elves and guards. Pylar was still very quiet and not only that, something was bothering him, but I did not ask. Word Count: 1,290 Tagged: Arwen & Murtagh & Andraste Color Code: Osiris = A92929 :: Nayeli = E54C4C :: Pylar Shaelol = 831F83Comments: Sorry Guys, computer problems, did not want to load for me earlier.[/size][/blockquote][/quote]
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Post by kanoinazuma17 on Jun 12, 2010 10:59:56 GMT -5
"Aww, Murtagh! I'm not scared of you! I don't think Nayeli or Osiris are scared of you either. It's just wimpy people who are scared of you." Andraste laughed slightly at that. "You can add another person to that list then. In fact, I have only a few people I'm really afraid of." she said to Arwen, smiling and watching Murtagh's expression. He was intriguing, that much she judged of him. Plus, he seemed impulsive and he had a commanding air about him. He would be a strong ally if they could convince him to defect to the Varden, or perhaps if they could give him enough experience to change his true name. Alas, it was not to be, and she went back to listening to the others.
”I will speak of your duties tonight Andraste.” Andraste nodded. She was eager to know what her job was going to be. "It's time to go." she muttered, her ears picking up the footsteps of guards. She turned her gaze past Murtagh down the hall. She watched and picked up a piece of the broken stone tiles beneath her. She hefted it as the captain in charge of the city walked in. She accelerated it with magic into the wall next to her, she was stressed, and it was beginning to show. "So are we going or not?" She said to Lady Nayeli. She knelt down, listening through the earthen tiles to see if she could hear through the ground.
"I need to get out of here..." She said before standing up and looking around. She looked at the male elf, nodding slightly before waiting on Nayeli's first move. They truly needed to get out of the prison as quickly as possible or else they would never be able to get out without drawing attention from people outside the jail. They allready had enough witnesses. In truth, Andraste was paranoid. Paranoid that Murtagh would invade her mind and force details from her. It was something she did not want to encounter.
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Post by ARWEN REDFERN on Jun 13, 2010 13:57:10 GMT -5
Murtagh grumbled something under his breath before giving Arwen a glare. The girl smirked up at him before giving a chuckle. Good going, Arwen. Now you make me sound like a nice guy.
[/b] The girl rose a brow before giving him a gentle push and whispered softly back, Well, maybe it’s because you are a nice guy. He rolled his eyes before folding his arms, as if annoyed at something. Arwen gave a small dramatic sigh before looking at the elf that had said that Murtagh’s glare wasn’t that scary. She gave a small smile towards him and then let her eyes slide towards the female elf. Another person who didn’t find Murtagh scary which was a start for his whole ‘popularity’ thing. Honestly, she thought that he was scary sometimes but was a real sweet guy underneath all those scowls and glares. Arwen nudged Murtagh who looked down at her, curious. I think they’re gonna go. Let’s follow them for a bit. Maybe we can even go shopping later! The color on Murtagh’s face drained away. Oh god no. When it came to shopping, Arwen was insane. The grinning face of Arwen made him want to run away. This was exactly what he was dreading. Arwen pulled at his arm. Murtagh tried to make her let go, but as usual, she wouldn’t let go. Where are you headed, Nayeli? Back to the castle? Her cheerful voice asked the other woman. Murtagh shook his head and tried prying the very tight fingers that was holding on to his arm. He managed to pull away in time before his arm was broken in two. Arwen…You really need to learn how to address nobles. You can’t go calling her like that all the time. Call her Lady Nayeli, because it’s her proper name.[/b] He hissed to her, this time grabbing her arm and bringing her closer towards him. Arwen forced herself to give him a large smile before facing him with wide annoyed blue eyes. She’s not complaining, is she? Lay off. She scowled and gave him a few hard pats on his cheek which caused him to growl at her. He blinked, suddenly distracted by the woman elf who was using magic. His suspicious nature got the better of him and he turned to the Lady Nayeli. Lady Nayeli. I would warn you about elves and their magic but I suppose you know of this already. She Might rebel during your return to your father, using magic. I do believe that you are not so...familiar with magic. Perhaps it would be best if Arwen and I joined you in your journey?[/b] His dark cool eyes locked on to her pretty icy blue ones. He was warning her. If she chose to refuse, he would accept yet with the whole elf matter in hand, she was to deal with two elves. Would a dragon be able to fight the two off? Not a chance. Murtagh looked over at Arwen who didn't seem the slightest bit worried. His suspicion rose just slightly more. He then truthfully said in a cool voice to Arwen. Arwen, even though they are your friends, I'm afraid I cannot trust others as easily as you can. I would prefer joining them in their journey for they do have prisoners with them that probably know how to use magic.[/b] Arwen paled, her blue eyes grew slightly wide. Avoiding his eyes, she turned towards Nayeli with a look of help on her face. She turned back towards Murtagh, and murmured in a soft tone, I know...but still. She's a rider, right? You said before. She's a noble. She...um..she can take care of herself. Right, Nayeli? Her voice sounded weak in her ears and she didn't even want to look at Nayeli. Her eyes looked back up to her best friend. Crush or no crush, Arwen had to defend her friend and the only hope she had to getting out of the empire. Her pale face slowly came back to it's original color as she tugged on Murtagh's sleeve. You wanted to leave earlier, right? Let's go! This time, I'll let you chose where to go, okay? Sounds fun, right? Murtagh? MURTAGH! Her voice was cheerful, but her expression was not for he was just looking at her with an annoyed expression on his face. Alright, this could not be good. Arwen bit her bottom lip before looking uncomfortable. An idea sprang into her mind as she whirled Murtagh around to face her. She gave her best 'kicked puppy' look as she used her arms to drag his neck down, so his face could look right into hers. You can't say no to this face! Let's just leave Nayeli, okay? He pushed her off with an exasperated sigh. Arwen stared at him. It didn't work? It usually worked! Hell, he turned freaking PINK once! Out of annoyance and probably out and anger, she kicked the guy in the shin before she frown at the boy who yelped. He was glaring at her with a look of pain in his eyes, but showed no pain in his face. He gritted his teeth together, a scowl forming on his face. A-Arwen! What was...?![/b] He trailed off before she kicked him again on the other shin. He growled and was about to fight back before Arwen cheerfully tackled him down and hugged him with all her might. He choked slightly before Arwen pulled him up with the unknown strength she suddenly developed. I totally forgot about my shopping trip! Murtagh! Let's go shopping! Her face was beaming and her eyes flickered towards Nayeli with a mischievous look on her face. Being pushy did have it's benefits. Besides, if Murtagh rebelled, she could always blackmail him. Afterall, she did know what he said in his sleep which was a perfect attack plan. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] STATUS # finished FEATURING # kano and open WORD COUNT # 987 NOTES # OUTFITSCREDIT # IRONICALLIZE_IT @ CAUTION 2.0[/center][/size][/font]
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Post by Lady Nayeli on Jun 14, 2010 11:15:52 GMT -5
I looked between the two, this was going to be great! I was getting to know the true Murtagh, in a way, though I knew inside it would take much longer to do this. ”Good going, Arwen. Now you make me sound like a nice guy.” I rolled my eyes, but could not help but smile at the two. I watched as he gave her a gentle push and then I listened to Arwen as she comment back, but I could barely hear the whisper, only taking the word well and the guy at the end. I laughed slightly as he folded his arms and then looked at Pylar. He held the completely emotionless look on his face, his arms folded as he stodd there. I was surprised he was not going to escape from me, or try. ”He has his reasons, Nayeli.”
[/color] Had they been talking this whole time? I could not help but be interested in that face, but Pylar had made no form of movement or facial expression to it. I looked to my female elf for a moment, right before she spoke. "You can add another person to that list then. In fact, I have only a few people I'm really afraid of." I looked at Osiris for a moment, who nodded and touched her shoulder gently and let his voice fill the elves own and mine. No one else could hear, just the two of us. ”Remember Andraste… You are like our slave to those before us, we can not have you speaking out of line… Pylar is understanding that, but not you… Be can not allow you giving us away.”[/color] He did not look at me when he withdrew his mind and went back to the male elf. It was true, even though the only ones who could hear that was me and Andraste, we needed to be careful. I let myself settle back down slightly inside, I could not look worked up. ”Where are you headed, Nayeli? Back to the castle?” I looked at Arwen for a moment, seeing how cheerful she was, but also how annoyed Murtagh was getting. I shook my head for a moment and watched as Murtagh became free from her grasp. ”No, going to our second home in Teirm. My father just bought the place and I am the reason he bought it.”[/color] I said with a smile, knowing this would make her happy since we needed a place for out meeting and this place would be perfect. I was going to ask the elf, Pylar to put some magically barriers on the place if he could. I would hope so and maybe he could get help from the other elf, Andraste. ”Arwen…You really need to learn how to address nobles. You can’t go calling her like that all the time. Call her Lady Nayeli, because it’s her proper name.”[/b] He could not help but laugh slightly at the hissing sound he made at her. I watched as he pulled her close to him and she gave him a huge smile and made wide blue eyes. ”She’s not complaining, is she? Lay off.” I laughed slightly at him for a moment and watched as she patted his cheek and heard him growl slightly. I also saw the magic used by the elf and I looked at her with scolding, ice blue eyes. Osiris growled as the captain fell to the ground, knocked out. Not a bad thing in the world, but I looked to Pylar and he nodded to me, walking to the captain. He healed the captain and then he returned to the female elf, looking at her as Osiris did the same. ”Lady Nayeli. I would warn you about elves and their magic but I suppose you know of this already. She Might rebel during your return to your father, using magic. I do believe that you are not so...familiar with magic. Perhaps it would be best if Arwen and I joined you in your journey?” I looked at him and then at Arwen before nodding, the captain was sitting up and slightly dazed as Osiris was trying to tell Andraste that she needed to act a little submissive and not rebellious. ”Yes, you two may join me if you wish…”[/color] I said, kneeling down to the Captain who was trying to get everything into grasp. ”Captain… I’m so sorry about my elf, I just took two as my new slaves and I am afraid one is slightly rebellious.”[/color] He looked at me and then two the two elves and the dragon before he just nodded to me. I helped him up and called two guards to take him away. ”Tell the other guards to stay away from this Area!”[/color] My voice was demanding and showed great force as I looked at them with my ice blue eyes and then returned my gaze to Osiris who had yet to speak to Andraste. ”Andraste.”[/color] It was my voice, but Osiris was echoing behind it with ease and showed who held the mind. ”If you ruin this plan before we get you out of here, I can not do anything… This plan is something that not even Murtagh knows about, only me, Arwen, Osiris, and one other who is somewhere else… Please… Please… Act some what submissive in public.”[/color] I knew only Orisis, myself and her would hear any of that in our head. I just hoped she listened for a chance and not rebelled right now. I had accepted Murtagh’s invitation to accompany her, but I knew once he arrived in Teirm they would need to depart. At least Arwen would know where to met and they would be able to get everyone else there once all the precautions were place up. I looked to Arwen, my ice blue eyes touching her own for a moment. ”Arwen, even though they are your friends, I'm afraid I cannot trust others as easily as you can. I would prefer joining them in their journey for they do have prisoners with them that probably know how to use magic.” I looked at Osiris, to see if he objected. His mind was slightly worried, I could feel it and I walked over put my hands on either side of his small face. He would be so much bigger and soon I would be able to ride him. I kissed his nose, a growl coming deep within his chest, almost like a purring sound before his nudged my forehead. ”I know...but still. She's a rider, right? You said before. She's a noble. She...um..she can take care of herself. Right, Nayeli?” I looked at Arwen, hearing the weakness in her voice and giving her a stern look. I knew she wanted me to say right, but if this elf was as rebellious as I fear, I was not sure how loyal Pylar would be to me, though he seemed very much loyal to what Osiris and I were doing. I took it in for a moment and then nodded. ”Yes, I can get out of here, I will be fine Murtagh, but thank you for the invitation to accompany me.”[/color] I said, looking at Osiris. First, I had accepted and then declined. I knew I was confusing most the time, it was just how I was sometimes. ”You wanted to leave earlier, right? Let's go! This time, I'll let you chose where to go, okay? Sounds fun, right? Murtagh? MURTAGH!” I looked at Osiris who was slightly worried, but did not let it show. I looked at Pylar and it was as if he knew and he looked at me. He walked over to me and bowed his head to me slightly. I did not know what to do, for the first time in my whole life as a Assassin. I looked at Arwen as she pulled Murtagh down to look her in the eyes, the puppy eyes that could win a whole lot of people over. ”You can't say no to this face! Let's just leave Nayeli, okay?” I looked at him for a moment and then at Arwen. Something was really wrong and Osiris slithered over towards her and looked her in the eyes, his ice blue. ”Calm down… Everything will be fine.”[/color] His voice was soft, gentle, yet very strong. I knew the others could not hear what he said to her. I looked at her for a moment and waited to see what she would do. I watched as she went past him and kicked Murtagh in the shin, a pain yelp escaped him and the look of pain was not written on his face. I looked at Arwen for a moment, kind of wondering what she had done that for. Osiris looked at her, growling slightly at her, trying to calm her down some. She was not normally like this and I was worried about her, as was Osiris. ”A-Arwen! What was...?!” I looked at Murtagh for a moment as he was stopped and she kicked him again. He was getting mad, but watching him for a moment and then seeing a bundle of joy on him as she tackled him and hugged him as tightly as she could. I could hear him joking and could not help but chuckle slightly. She was comic relief when it came to things that were too stressful. ”I totally forgot about my shopping trip! Murtagh! Let's go shopping!” I looked at her for a moment, seeing the mischievous look in her eyes and then nodding quickly. I turned to the other two elves, Pylar looking at me with ease and then bowing to me slightly. ”What would you like me to do, Malady.” I looked at him and then looked down the hall way for a moment. I signaled them to follow, Osiris taking up the rear before I turned back to Arwen. ”I will see you soon Arwen.” It was the words to tell her to come to the house in Teirm. Osiris sent her a image of the house in her mind and then we went on through the main room and then outside. I looked ahead and signaled the boy who had taken my horse. He ran up and looked at me. I gave him a gold piece. ”Go and get us two more horses.”[/color] I said, looking at him as he looked at my dragon as he emerged. He just nodded and ran off towards the stables. I looked and saw the horse I had rode up on and smiled. Osiris walked over to me, nudged my shoulder and walked away before he shot up in the sky, leaving me and the two elves. Word Count: 1,787 Tagged: Arwen & Murtagh & Andraste Color Code: Osiris = A92929 :: Nayeli = E54C4C :: Pylar Shaelol = 831F83Comments: I guess we are departing, or do you want to skip to the evening and have Arwen be in teirm. We do not have to make a new thread, we can continue in this one.[/size][/blockquote]
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