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Eviemar Lionheart Captain
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 Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 9:40 pm
Maeve looks around with surprise and joy. Sculptures. Paintings. Beautiful. She turns a brilliant smile up at Alistor. She wanders to a painting and sighs her appreciation. Her entire body relaxes. This place feels comfortable, right. It is like she belongs here. A sculpture catches her eye and she wanders over to it. A man in lovely armor watches her come. The sculpture is exquisite. The man forever captured at the ready, sword raised. She frowns. "I.... I have seen this before."
LiN waves her left hand. The lights go out and the curtains close. She watches him with silver eyes. It has been so long. So much has happened. She isn't sure what drove him to sleep. The drow isn't even sure that he was still feeling anything for her when he went into the coffin. She licks her lips before speaking softly. "Someplace safe."
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 10:04 pm
He raises an eyebrow in question as he slowly approaches Maeve and the statue. "Is that so?" He asked as he softly moved up to stand behind her. He admired that statue as he gently places a hand on the small of her back. "Where have you seen it?"
He bolts up at the sound of the voice he has longed to hear for hundreds of years. Doing so has made him incredibly dizzy. He holds his head shaking it to try and clear it of the fog. "LiNeeerafae? But how I was told you were dead." He replied softly trying to pull himself from the coffin.
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Adrian Fahrenheit Tepes Vice Captain
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Eviemar Lionheart Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 10:26 pm
The touch barely gets her attention she is so intent on the sculpture. She frowns more deeply, trying to remember. A white hot pain sears through her head. Closing her left eye and pressing the heel of her hand against her left temple. "I... The sculptor..." She turns a confused look up at Alistor. "I made this."
LiN stays standing beside the coffin, watching him closely. "Slow or you will hurt yourself." She hears his words and is a little surprised at them. Only for a moment though. A humorless smile curves her lips. "Dead. More like they thought and hoped I was dead. Dead. No, I have not yet drawn my last breath."
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 10:42 pm
He nods softly as she explains to him that she is the sculptor of the statue they now looked upon. "Well it is great work my dear, tell me do you remember when or why you crafted this magnificent piece?"
He reaches out slowly pulling himself from the coffin. He stands on shaky legs looking into the eyes of the drow before him. "Then it appears I slept for no reason at all." He replied quietly taking a weak step towards her, his arms reaching for her, he needed to hold her to affirm that she was indeed real, and not another dream.
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Adrian Fahrenheit Tepes Vice Captain
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Eviemar Lionheart Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 11:19 pm
Another painrolls her mind as she tries to remember more. She ends with both eyes closed and holding her head. "I don't know when..." Opening one eye, she looks at the sculpture. "I knew him, I think." She stops trying to remember for the moment so she can study the sculpture before her. "How can that be?"
LiN suddenly has her arms around him, supporting his weight. "I am quite real. In that much you can trust." She has many questions but holds them back. "You really must take your time. You are going to hurt yourself."
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 11:43 pm
Alistor looks at her and shakes his head softly. "You must remember that before the master found you, you lived an entire life that you just cannot remember so anything is possible really." He explained the best that he could.
Adrian smiles softly holding her close and taking in her scent with a smile. "Don't worry about me love I'll be alright, but I can tell you have many questions so please do share them why don't you."
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Adrian Fahrenheit Tepes Vice Captain
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Eviemar Lionheart Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 11:58 pm
She looks up at him, frowning softly. "I am not that old though. I know I had another life that I don't remember... I try." She looks at the sculpture again. "He looks so fierce but.... sad." She can't help but wonder why. Maeve doesn't dare push her limits by trying to remember more at the moment though.
LiN lets him hold her, smell her. It has been a very long time. She had thought he had not come for lack of caring. Now she knows why he never came to her. "The questions can wait. I want to make sure you are well. You need to feed."
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2009 3:41 pm
He shook his head softly leading her away from the statue. "Perhaps you are older than others believe my dear." He replied quietly as he lead her outside into the snow. "Is there anything else you would like to do this night?"
He shook his head to clear it a little more putting more weight on his legs and relying less on the woman before him to stand. "I am fine just a bit thirsty, perhaps if you could scrounge up a glass of blood or two I'll be just fine." He replied softly.
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Adrian Fahrenheit Tepes Vice Captain
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Eviemar Lionheart Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2009 4:20 pm
Maeve feels a small pang of loss. Her sculpture. She blinks up at him and smiles faintly. "I must have been wrong. If I was that old, I'd be a lot more powerful." She looks around before her eyes settle on a shop. She has heard of the shop that sells paintings and trinkets. They have jewelry there as well. The Dragon's Hoard. She has heard rumors that people suspect the owner to actually be a dragon. She motions to the shop. "May we make a visit there?"
"Aislin, calm yourself. You are distracting me."
She turns to face Rawlin. This really is not the place to voice her concerns. The Dragon's Hoard does surprisingly well for business. There is no telling when the wrong person will come through the door. "What if the whispers are true?" Her voice is soft but firm.
She sighs and puts don her paintbrush. She likes to work here in her shop when she isn't seeing to customers. "Aislin, really. When did you start listening to rumors and hearsay?"
LiN watches him carefully. A dagger is suddenly in her right hand. There is a slight numbing agent on the blade, so she cuts herself above her left collar bone. Looking up at Adrian, a small smile tugs at the corners of her mouth. "The fresher the better, hmm?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2009 4:50 pm
Alistor nods softly. "Not a problem my dear." He replies as he opens the door for her and follows her inside. His nose is assaulted by several old smells, ancient even, and not all of them coming from the merchandise it seems.
He tries to hold back, he doesn't want to feed from her but it has been far too long and it is far too tempting. He leans in licking the blood at first before sinking his fangs into tender flesh and drinking deeply. But he is still aware of her condition and at the first sign of pain or weakness he will stop.
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Adrian Fahrenheit Tepes Vice Captain
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Eviemar Lionheart Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2009 5:16 pm
Maeve smiles. Once inside, she is unable to resist and starts wandering about on her own. She instantly loves this shop. There are so many lovely things in this one place.
She watches with homey brown eyes as her friend goes still as only the ancient ones of her kind can. She nods to Aislin and watches the female vampire slip into a backroom. Standing, she looks over the top of her canvas with a smile. "Welcome to The Dragon's Hoard."
LiN doesn't even flinch. She lets herself relax under his hold. He needs to drink. He must be since he felt the need to sink his fangs into her. She doesn't mind and makes no sound. Her hands rub his back gently.
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2009 7:33 pm
Alistor watches the woman slip into the back room his eyes then shifting to the woman behind the canvas. "Good evening." He replied quietly as he kept his eyes and ears open for any possible signs of danger. He stayed close to Maeve as she moves through the shop her love for the shop bringing a smile to his face.
He feeds from her, stopping before he is anywhere clsoe to being full, but he is in much better shape than he had been when she had woke him up. He pulled away with a small smile as he gives her a softly kiss pulling back slightly his arms still around her. "Thank you." He whispered quietly.
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Adrian Fahrenheit Tepes Vice Captain
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Eviemar Lionheart Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 3:57 pm
Maeve stops infront of a painting. Beautifully done and in a lovely dark frame. She glances at Alistor, not knowing who he spoke to. She was so absorbed in the shop that she hadn't noticed who else was within.Putting down her brush, she approaches the pair. Rawlin smiles merrily to them both. Noticing the painting the woman is admiring, her smilewilts around the edges. "I see Her Protector has caught your eye. Such a lovely couple they were." Though the pair are vampires, she has no worry that they will see her for what she is.Maeve blinks and looks at the woman. She blushes lightly, feeling a little plain next to the exotic looking woman. She looks at the painting again. "Isn't that Viktor?"She can hear their voices through the door. A deep frown troubles Aislin's features. The voice of the woman sounds very familiar but she can't seem to place it.LiN's eyes close at the kiss. She had thought she would never be held by Adrian again. That is part of why she gave herself so willingly to Amaladinant. Part of why. Opening her silver eyes,she looks up at the dhampir and shakes her head slightly, small smile dancing along her features. "Naughty boy, Love. You aren't full and I know it."
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 7:20 pm
Alistor studies the woman as she approaches discreetly taking a step closer to Maeve something is wrong about her he just can't quite figure out what exactly. He is also very curious as to where the other woman went to and why she seemed in such a hurry to be out of sight of the pair as they entered the shop.
Adrian smiles softly as he caresses her cheek. "Yes but I have taken enough and that is fine for now." He replied softly trying very hard to ignore the scent of the other half breed all over his precious LiN. He knows it is to be expected as he was gone an extremely long time, but it is still not easy to take.
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Adrian Fahrenheit Tepes Vice Captain
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Eviemar Lionheart Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 7:48 pm
The rumors are true then. This will not please Aislin at all. "Viktor Wolfsbane. Yes, that is Viktor."
Maeve looks at the painting sadly. She has seen the wolf. They have even left her alone with him but he was chained. "What happened to her?"
Honey brown eyes look at the woman's companion before she answers. "They say The Beast's pack turned on him and killed his mate."
Aislin is enraged. They have Viktor. She had thought those rumors to be false. Her whole body trembles with the force of her anger. It has been quite a long time since she has gotten this worked up. It makes the thirst hit her hard.
LiN suddenly jerks away from him. How could she torture him like this? She must smell of Amaladinant. How cruel. "I am sorry. I forgot... I didn't mean.... I should go wash."
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