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 Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 9:06 am
Narsha watched the wax drip down onto the folded paper, waiting a moment and then pressing a seal into it. She set it aside and yawned. Taking her candle, she slowly made her way to her bedroom. Normally sleeping alone had never bothered her, but all this talk of war left an uneasy feeling in her stomach. Would she wake up to the same world? After she slipped into bed and saying her prayers, she blew out the candle and laid in the darkness, waiting for sleep to take her.
"He had it coming to him. Don't worry about it. Men like him aren't uncommon." This girl needs to toughen up. What happened to the one I saw down there? She swung down a few branches and peered out over the gathering of men. "Look, they've already found the next man to scream out orders at them."
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 3:10 pm
Mood: Who the -insert language- cares? Eye color: Coal Black Iso silently fell in to place next to her, voice monotone and dead, "Mmh... Should've taken them all." They deserve it, filthy pigs, die. Burn in hell... Or.. I could burn them myself...
She frowned in response to her thoughts, different forms of torture kept crossing her mind, different way she could kill each individual man.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 4:10 pm
"See? That's the spirit." She giggled, happy the other girl was back. She was confused at the mood swings, but didn't mind. "I have an idea.. lets play with the boys a little once it gets dark. I could use the work out." She pulled a dagger out of her belt and starting toying with it. "I think my dagger is hungry anyways.."
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 4:24 pm
"Food? Toys? Sounds nice." Iso stared off, watching the group gather around some man as he gave a speech. Who first?
She glanced over at Makia, watching her blade in simulated amazement, "Nice dagger."
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 5:36 pm
Narsha started awake, hearing someone creeping around her room. Opening an eye, she saw a figure walking slowly around, looking at her things. She moved to grab a knife that she kept near her bed and the figure froze.
"Narsha?" He took a few steps towards the bed. "It's me... Larson."
Narsha gasped and practically fell out of bed. She embraced Larson tightly. Larson was her uncle's middle son, ironically. "I was just about to send a letter to your father.. what are you doing here?"
"Yes.. she's my baby." She gently caressed it, singing a quiet song to the blade in the language of her people. "I killed my father with this blade." She turned and smiled sweetly at Iso
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 5:59 pm
Iso frowned more, looking to Makia now, "How did he taste?" She thought back to when she'd tied up her own family and made them watch eachother slowly die by her hand, ending with her mother, who, well, by that point enjoyed it..
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 6:08 pm
My father Narsha.. I had to come here. He joined the war. He's going to war against Sedia. Willingly Narsha.. He wanted me to come with him, but I couldn't. So I came here. Mother agreed with him. I couldn't.." He rested his head against her shoulder, trying not to cry.
"Oh Larson. I can't believe that.. You can stay here as long as you want." She rubbed his back gently, leaning out to smile at him. "How about I make us some tea?"
"Oh, I would sink so low as to consume a single piece of that disgusting creature. I left him as a gift to my pathetic mother." She looked out at the horizon, the sun sinking. "Oh goodie. We can go out and play soon."
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 6:14 pm
"Who said anything about eating?" She smiled, imagining the taste of steel tinted blood. Who should I take first? That man over there looks rather fun... Oh and the pained sound of a horse, torture to their ears...
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 7:09 pm
Narsha set a cup of tea in front of Larson, sitting next to him. "You going to be alright?"
"Yeah, I just don't understand why dad so willingly went." He stirred his tea and sipped it, sighing.
"Well I'm sure he had his reasons... Are you going to stay with me or do you have somewhere else you're going?"
"If it's alright, I'll stay here. My mother will look here, but it wont be for a while I'm sure. Her dad is sick and she's caring for him. I'll go home once the war dies down..." If it dies down...
"Mmm.. would you like to start now? It's always more interesting when it's light out." She stood at the end of a branch, watching the men scurry around pathetically.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 7:35 pm
Mood: Deceitful Eye Color: Bright red "Let's." She smiled, hopping down from the branch, a small smile on her face. Iso tried as best as she could to cover up her near fall as her mood shifted again.
"Let's see just how fun these boys are.." Iso giggled, heading towards the camp, her hips swaying from side to side.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 8:00 pm
Narsha slipped into bed to catch another couple of hours of sleep. She'd set up a cot for Larson in her room, and he already lay still, his breathing steady. The trip must have worn him out. Poor boy...
Makia giggled and jumped down after Iso, dancing on her toes towards the camp. She wanted to have a little fun, and crept to the edge of the camp, behind a medium sized tent. She slipped her dagger into the tent and cut down, poking her head in and finding two sleeping men. Perfect. She smiled and slipped inside and sneaked over to one of the men, raising her dagger...
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 8:11 pm
Mood: Deceitful Eye Color: Bright red Iso came up behind her and placed a hand on her shoulder, "Hold on, I have an idea..." She giggled, straddling one of the men and waiting for him to notice her there...
"What the..?" She silenced him with a kiss and watched as the life left his body, skin going rock hard... The man beside him was awake now... All up to you Makia..
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 8:23 pm
"Aww, ruin all my fun." She pouted and jabbed her dagger into the chest of the other one. She ripped his shirt off and laid on him, slipping her dagger back out, blood gushing silently onto the floor. She started writing lightly on his chest with the tip of her dagger, smiling as the outline of a flower started bleeding on his pale skin.
She looked over to Iso, "Like it? I love drawing on people.."
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 8:27 pm
Mood: Deceitful Eye Color: Bright red Glancing over she smiled, standing next to Makia, "You can have the next one, and love it." She giggled again, carving small sun with the chinese symbol for dog in the center, just below and to the right of her drawing.
"Ever color them in?" Iso slid her finger into her mouth, shivering at the matallic taste of his blood, lusting for more...
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 9:59 pm
Larson inhaled deeply, sitting up and stretching. He swung his legs over the edge of the cot a walked over to a window, looking out over the waking city. Only a few people were about, farmers mostly, trying to get their hard work done before it got hot. It wasn't something he normally got to see in in Dast. Not if you lived in a city. He turned, seeing his cousins bed already empty. Must be downstairs already. Walking carefully down into the the tavern, he saw an old man already there. He nodded a hello and went into the back, seeing Narsha stirring a large pot of porridge. "Goodmorning Narsha."
Narsha looked up and saw Larson standing in the doorway and smiled. "Goodmorning. Feel like helping out around here today? There always something to be done, and it'll pass the time. You might even earn a little money."
He smiled and nodded, "Yeah, that sounds good. Anything I can do now?"
She paused as thought, "Um..not at this very second, but once it starts filling up, you can serve them."
He nodded and went back out, sitting at the bar. Glancing over at the old man, he could have sworn he was staring...
Makia lifted her blade to her mouth and licked it clean, shuddering pleasurably. "Mmm.. You can stay and enjoy these two. I want a more... lively crowd." She giggled and skipped off through the front of the tent. Looking around, she saw a man looking at her curiously. She smiled sweetly at him and hid her dagger in her belt, walking over to him. She let him look her up and down and then started circling him. When she got behind him, she put her hands gently on either side of his head, giggling and nuzzling his ear before twisting his neck to an unnatural angle. Letting go, he dropped to the ground. She put her hands on her hips, pouting. "These men are too easy.."
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