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 Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2017 2:02 pm
 Remember to fill out a profile and post it in the Profile Thread before you begin posting in the roleplay!
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2017 2:08 pm
In the Beginning, the Kilsin were created as servants of the gods, and were one race. But while the Losfir accepted their fate and cheerfully went about their duties in Álfheim, their city on the highest mountain in the land, the Galthir rebelled, refusing to become mere tools of the gods. Their punishment was to be sent underground to the labyrinth of Svartálfar, unable to see the sun ever again. As time passed, the Kilsin turned their attention to another creation of the gods—the humans, innocently living above and below them in the land of Wéithir.
The Gods, content to simply watch all of their creations, became worried at this sudden focus on the weak humans. They lay down the decree that the Kilsin could not fatally harm the humans, for fear that the humans would be annihilated. The Kilsin by this time had started an argument between each other over the nature of the humans. The Losfir contended that the humans should become a more pure race, using saints and good-hearted souls as examples of their worthiness; however, the Galthir argued that humans were filthy, evil beings like them, pointing out the many rapists, murderers, and cruel humans that moved among human society.
Because the Kilsin could not defeat each other or the humans, they resorted to a mind game. Both races would go among the humans during the day or night and try to influence the side of them that would show the other side who was right. The Losfir would attempt to bring out the better side of the humans, while the Galthir would tempt out their worse side.
Theirs is an eternal battle that not even the Gods have seen fit to resole.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2017 2:12 pm
As a Losfir, you will be able to interact with various humans from sunrise to sundown, trying your best to keep them optimistic and morally positive. If you are not back in the Losfir’s city in the sky by the time the sun dips below the horizon, you will vanish into mist.
As a Galthir, you will be able to come out of your underground home as soon as the last of the sun’s rays leaves the earth, and stay there until dawn approaches. Your mission is to dig out the inherent weaknesses of any humans you encounter, exposing their fears and converting them into pessimists. Should sunlight touch you for even a moment before you return to the labyrinth below, you will be forever stone.
Between the Losfir and Galthir are the humans. The humans are quite aware of these elven creatures that come into their life and try to sway them. And many are sick and tired of it. A growing group of humans have begun to meet during the hour of dawn and dusk when the Losfir and Galthir are distracted coming out or going home. They have recently decided upon sending delegations of humans to each side to politely request that both races butt out and let humans become what they will.
Should you be a human, you have three choices. You may:
1) Go about a normal life and be influenced day and night by the Kilsin,
2) Join a delegation to travel to either the Galthir or Losfir to barter for freedom from their struggle, or
3) Be a member, ranking or not, of the C.C., or Clear Conscience. It is the organization of humans that is meeting to be free from the Kilsin.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2017 2:17 pm
Losfir-
• Appearance >> The Losfir are usually tall and pale-skinned, with bright blue eyes and hair any color of the rainbow. Because they are inherently elven in nature, they have long, slender ears with pointed tips. The Losfir consider longer ears as an indication of beauty among their kind, and never cover them with piercings or tattoos, instead letting them proudly stick out from their skulls. They are always cheerful, optimistic creatures when dealing with humans. This seemingly never-ending supply of happiness makes some humans doubt the Losfir’s intelligence, but do not be deceived—the Losfir are cunning and confident underneath all that good will. They are determined that all humans should be as (seemingly) pure as they, and will keep pushing this ideology onto human kind until this goal is achieved. The individual Losfir lives twice as long as a human, or about one hundred and fifty years.
• Home>> The Losfir live in Álfheim, a towering city of sparkling white marble seemingly perched in the clouds. In reality it was built upon the peak of Mt. Ljósálfar, but because the top of the mountain is always shrouded by clouds it gives the gleaming city the illusion of floating on top.
Galthir-
• Appearance>> The only similarity in appearance to their good-natured counterparts is size—the Galthir are usually very tall and willowy, although being rounder is never looked down upon. While the Galthir also have pointed ears due to their elven lineage, theirs are much shorter, being only a little longer than a human. As decoration, the Galthir have a tendency to have multiple piercings up along the shell of both ears, and occasionally tattoos. The skin of a Galthir is usually a pale shade of grey. The Galthir become darker as they age, the oldest being a slate color. Similar to the Losfir, the Galthir’s age limit is around one hundred and fifty, although some have been known to reach one hundred and ninety.
• Home>> The Galthir reside in the dark, dank labyrinth of Svartálfar, a sprawling series of tunnels and caves located deep underground. Unless you are a Galthir it is almost impossible to traverse the pitch black corridors of stone to their home city of Vaellír without a constant source of light to keep you from plunging into bottomless pits and underground lakes. Their city of granite lies in the largest cavern, supposedly in the northeast section of the labyrinth—although no Galthir will tell you if that is true or not.
Human-
• Appearance>> Humans come in all shapes and sizes; tall, short, thin, large, and in-between. Their hair colors may not be able to achieve the vibrancy or the Losfir, and their skin not capable of as dark a tone as the Galthir, but they still come in quite a variety of colors. Humans’ ears are what set them apart the most from the Kilsin. Short and rounded, humans are grateful for the fact that they have an easy way of judging whether or not the person in front of them is human or not, because while a Kilsin can sometimes disguise their appearance when it comes to skin color or hair color, they can never shorten their ears. Humans live anywhere from 10 years to seventy depending on their lifestyle.
• Home>> Humans live on the plane of Wéithir, a flat world that features one large continent and the seas surrounding it. Where the world ends, the seas tumble into oblivion in spectacular waterfalls. The large mass of land has been named Hölfirheim, and its geography varies from flat plains, to sloping hills, and up into craggy mountains. Humans inhabit almost every area of Hölfirheim, with hundreds of smaller villages, dozens of towns, and a few large cities. The largest city of all is Valtha, home to the King who rules the humans.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2017 2:24 pm
Dates are based off of the Norse Calendar, with some adjustments to accommodate for the standard Christian system in place today. And in spelling so they don’t look too unpronounceable.
January=Porri
February= Goa
March=Einman
April=Harpa
May=Skerpla
June=Solman
July=Hayann
August=Tviman
September=Haust
October=Gorman
November=Ylir
December=Morsugur
The starting date for the roleplay is the 18th day of Motsugur Current Date: 18th of Gorman, Night Technologically, Wéithir is not that advanced. The fastest mode of travel is the back of a horse, and a blade of steel the trustiest weapon a man can have at his side. This means that there are no guns, and no electricity.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2017 2:33 pm
1. It is imperative all who participate in the roleplay write in a clear, precise manner befitting one with at least a seventh grade public education. This entails correct punctuation, capitalization, and spelling. As well as basic knowledge of English grammar.
2. Do not trifle with the time of the other roleplayers by writing puny posts. A length of at least three sentences is the minimum standard. All posts underneath this shall be nagged at until a longer version is provided.
3. There must be a clear differentiation between words of dialogue and words of description in all posts. Methods to achieve this may include underlining, bolding, italicizing, or use of color. Remember to use, “These quotes,” for speech and, ‘These quotes,’ for thought.
4. Keep a clear head about you when encountering characters of the opposite sex. While romance is a natural occurrence between members of the same species, it would simply not do to defy the laws of nature and attempt to court something not of your kind. Anyone who attempts to recreate a certain British playwrights’ famous romantic tragedy about two young children will be struck down.
5. As always, remember to always follow the Terms of Service, as well as the Guild Rules for Roleplaying.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2017 2:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2017 8:16 pm
 <<Jade>> ▀▀▀▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ ▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ ▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ ▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ The Black Rose gang moved quietly through the underground tunnels of Valtha. It was just past midnight and Jade didn’t want to run into any Galthir while eight of them entered into the city’s treasury and planned to take some of the gold bricks that has just been delivered that morning. Kilsin normally moved freely above the surface, very few knew about the underground bandit tunnel that Jade and her crew had been chiseling away and expanding for the past 6 months. It hadn’t been an easy job; many of her girls had gotten crushed beneath the rocks or bitten by the giant rats that roam the underground, but after 6 month it finally looked like a place Jade could call home base.
As Jade reached the exit to the surface and squeezed through the rabbit hole onto the surface; she saw her price in front of her. Jade and the girls quickly covered their faces except for the eyes and pulled their hoods over their heads. The treasury building was a wooden longhouse that had two guards in the front and one guard in the back. Jade sent two of her girls to the front to distract the guards and two towards the side of the building to wait in the shadows. The first two approached the guards like two escorts and turned on the charm.“Well, when did they start putting the biggest strongest men on guard duty? It’s such a shame that you’re here guarding this building when you could be upstairs with us guarding our hearts and showing us what those big strong hands can do.” The men put their guards down and approached the girls with a cheeky grin; they reached for the girls to pull them in close and the other two girls waiting in the shadows attacked from behind pulling their daggers from its sheath and guiding the blades across each of the guard’s throats. It was a clean cut and there was no time for them to scream. The four girls pick pocketed the guards and removed the keys from their belts. They entered the treasury and approached the lock-box in the back of the building.Jade and the other four suck around to the back of the building, where they quickly surrounded the one guard who begin to beg for his life. Jade looked down on him with a mischievous smile.“I must be feeling extra merciful tonight. Fine…you may live, but you’re going to leave this placed unarmed” The guard threw his sword and shield down to the ground and started to get up.“I said unarmed, take your armor off and the rest of your cloth.” The guard looked terrified, but obeyed as he stripped out of his clothing and armor.“Now run little piggy before I change my mind.” The guard dashed past the girls stark naked into the woods. The girls couldn’t help but giggle at this. Jade and the other four entered the back of the building using the key left by the naked guard and reunited with the others in the longhouse. It took all eight of them to lift the heavy lock box and carry it outside the building. As Jade was planning her next move, she heard rustling in the woods in front of her. “Whoever’s out there, show yourself. You’re outnumbered”▀▀▀▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ ▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ ▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ ▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ <<Human Bandit>> <<Location: Valtha Capital>>
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2017 9:07 pm
 XXXXMalakiXXXX Malaki walked through Valtha searching for someone to manipulate into fulfilling their darkest evilest desires. Every night it was the same routine, it usually ended with Malaki convincing some drunk fool running into Malaki and after short conversation becoming enraged and killing their friend or worse. This night was no different except for the unsettling quietness that lingered in the air, that was a bad omen. Humans after all were capable of many evil things without the Galthir’s nudge of influence, sometimes Malaki would just sit back in the shadows and observe what takes place. This night however was turning into a dud, it seemed like everyone was staying inside tonight. This happened more and more ever since that Clear Conscious group formed as an anti Kilsin group. Malaki despised them for their rebellion.
Malaki was just about to give up when he heard a noise coming from the woods behind the treasury. As he made his was towards the woods, a naked man came running out with a look of terror in his eyes and ran right into Malaki at the edge of the forest. Both men collapsed, Malaki got up first and extended an arm out to the terrified man.“What’s got you so spooked and where’s your cloth at?” The man reached for Malaki’s hand and stood up, but took a step back and returned to his look of horror when he saw who was speaking to him. “I… I was guarding the treasury office when these bandits surrounded me and forced me to strip and flee in exchange for my life and now I run head first into a Galthir…I’m so sorry, please don’t kill me!”Malaki smiled at him “You know I can’t kill you, what are they teaching you all now a day. Besides… haven’t you been humiliated enough tonight. I’m here to help you, these girls embarrassed you tonight and turned you into a whimpering coward. You’re not really going to let them get away with that, are you and what will the other guards say when you return to them naked and afraid.”] The man looked shamefully towards Malaki “But…What am I supposed to do? I am unarmed and outnumbered eight to one”Malaki reached behind his back and presented the man with a bow and eight arrows. “You return to the woods behind the treasury and you pick them off one by one until they’re all suffering as much as you suffered this night.” The man grabbed the weapons and quickly ran back into the woods.Malaki followed from a safe distance to watch the carnage unravel. Their seemed to be eight bandits just as the man had said leaving the back of the treasury with a large strong-box. Just then, the naked man stepped on large stick breaking it and creating a large cracking sound. One of the girls turned her head towards the forest and called out into the darkness.
XXXXGalthirXXXX
XXLocation: Valtha CapitalXX
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2017 4:48 pm
  ~~Isadora~~ Lost, that single terrifying word popped into her head is she rounded yet another unfamiliar corner in the dark hazy night. It had started out as such a good day too; just think today she'd gotten and worked her first job. Izzy didn't think she'd done too badly for herself either.
*previously that morning*
"Good bye!" She'd practically sang out to her cat Pounce as she had closed the cabin door behind her. Today was the day, she knew it, she could just feel it in the air; today was the day she was going to get a job finally. The Larks sang and dragonflies shimmered through the air as she walked through the nearby Marketplace. It would have to be today; they were nearly out of money. With their financial troubles foremost in her mind it wasn't surprising when she ran chest first into somebody. "Oh my goodness!" she exclaimed, pushing her long hair out of her eyes. "I'm terribly sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going." Up she gazed into the most beautiful Bluebell colored eyes she had ever seen. Unfortunately they were attached to a lothir man. Even though having never been fond of the Lothir her mother would never have let her be rude to anyone. "I didn't hurt you did I?"
"No no it's my fault too I should have been paying attention. Well, what has you in such a hurry?
"It's nothing of great importance to you I'm sure I'm simply trying to find a job."
"Oh! A job, well then... I'm sorry I didn't catch your name miss, mine's Pierce."
Not really wanting him to know her name but also hoping he may know of a place she could work she works up a smile. "Mines Isadora, it's a pleasure to meet you pierce."
"The pleasure's all mine and I do happen to know of a job that's available. I'll escort you there if you'd like" and saying this he extended his arm.
"I would like that very much and I'd be in your debt if it works out." She laid her hand in the crook of his arm and together they started out down the road. After a few moments of silence Izzy risked a question to her guide. "May I ask what sort of employment this is?"
"Oh of course," he replied, "it's at a scribes office; forgive me but by the way you dress and carry yourself I assumed you could read and write legibly." "Well yes I can as it so happens," that is one advantage to having been wealthy she thought ruefully. "Before I forget, I must warn you that this job is at the edge of some rougher neighborhoods. It probably wouldn't be a good idea to venture there after dark; my sick minded cousins might run into you there. Ah here we are Master Devin's Scribe Shoppe, now do you think you could find your way back to where we met on your own?" Seemingly now in a hurry and not waiting for a reply he meets her eyes one last time, says good luck, and off he walks.
Chalking it up to the weirdness of the Kilsin in general Izzy opened the door. Luck had been on her side since Master Devin was indeed in need of an assistant. Once he had tested her by having her read a moderately complicated missive and copy down the same he offered her the job. 5 galleons a day might not be a lot but it was well more than she was bringing in now. If she didn't ruin anything and was on time for a month straight he would increase it to 7 he told her. She was given an apron and a small corner table to sit at. Seemingly as soon as she had placed her bottom on the stool the door opened and a customer entered. She shot to her feet and with the enthusiasm of the very excited she asked the customer How She might help. After that first customer the day had passed in a blur of people and ink.
With a thump she came back to her current situation: still lost. Mentally kicking herself for staying late and not paying more attention on the way this morning she gazed around her. Tumbling down buildings were all that was in front of her now. But wait this place looked almost familiar, yes! she had been near here before with her father. Even then, almost five years past, it had seemed abandoned and eerie. At least it had been daylight then. She was within a block of the City's treasury, the memory had stuck with her since it was so close to the day her mother had ran away. But now was no time to be caught unawares, in the distance she could hear voices talking. Well maybe she thought to herself it's treasury guards and they can point out the path back towards home. Walking towards the treasury carefully and quietly not wanting to draw attention to herself she was just in time to hear a low chuckle, a sharp cracking sound, and a commanding voice ring through the air. Fearing confrontation she slid into the Shadows of a thick bush and turned her eyes towards the origin of the voice. There! In the clearing around the building was a group of six, no, eight masked humans. She could just make out the eyes of the one who was closest to her glinting in the dim torch light. Luckily they were all looking far to the left of her in the direction the snap had come from. Knowing that if she made a sound or moved they would gang up on her she stayed perfectly still. Also the presence of an official treasury chest in the midst of them was probably not a good sign either.
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Posted: Tue Apr 04, 2017 8:31 pm
 Xenia spotted the girl almost immediately. Spotted was perhaps not the word. Felt was more accurate. An indescribable pull. Soft and barely present, but. That, more than anything, is what stopped her on the street, stopped her from following each shadow to the other, stopped her quietly, firmly on the street. Intuition had served her in the past; she followed it now. And, as it stood, she hadn't found what she was looking for tonight. She could spend some time on this deviation from her path back to her study. The girl was hiding in the shadows of a bush, her attention turned towards the courtyard behind the humans' treasury. Dim torch light spread out from the scene that held the girl's gaze, lighting a number of figures. A voice called out, and though nothing significant had happened yet, Xenia could feel the thrummings of imminent escalation. Xenia noted that the girl wasn't moving either to or from the scene in the courtyard, neither assisting nor removing herself. Yet, she supposed. She might yet. And still, that feeling that kept her from dismissing this human out of hand. From walking the way she had been headed. There was that faint something. The thought crossed her mind. She might be connected, she might-- No. Unlikely. But the feeling remained. Xenia silently slipped into another shadow, closer to the girl and out of reach of the torchlight. In this moment she was glad of clouds that moved over the moon. The moonlight would normally have brought her some comfort, but its absence gave her more places to conceal herself in. But, like the girl, she might reveal herself. Yet. The girl was too far to notice her, so she lifted her hand to her ear, allowing herself to finger the smallest of her earrings. It was simple: a ring with a silver crescent moon hanging from it. It was her mother's before it was her's. It was, besides a stack of parchment, the last physical tie she had to her mother, and the only thing she had to help her. Settling into the dark, she waited.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 4:13 pm
<<Jade>> ▀▀▀▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ ▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ ▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ ▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀ An arrow soared past Jade coming from the forest and sticking into the back door of the treasury; hissing past Jades head and taking a few of her hairs with it. “The next arrow won’t miss” screamed the voice in the darkness. Jade and the others quickly retreated into the treasury except for the youngest of her crew Rose who stayed outside and effortless tried to pull the chest inside with them. This was her first mission and she was trying to make a good impression. Only 13 years of age, Jade had rescued her from an abusive orphanage when she was 8 and had been raising her for these past 5 years. Now as she watched Rose struggle with the chest, the sinking feeling in her heart told her that Rose wasn’t ready for the bandit life after all. “Leave it Rose, get inside the building; no amount of gold is worth your life.” Jade shouted at her through the crack in the door way. “I won’t, we must complete the mission; I won’t fail you Jade” Rose continued to pull the chest inside approaching the door as Jade stepped back outside to help her. Another arrow hissed passes Jade hitting rose in the right leg. Rose screamed in pain as the arrow pierced through her leg. Jade with a heightened level of adrenaline managed to pull Rose and the chest back into the building. As Rose collapsed in a bloody heap on the marvel floor, Jade went to her side. “Why did you do that? Gold I can find more of, there is only one of you Rose” tears rolled down Jade’s cheeks as she shakenly ripped up the shirt she was wearing and quickly wrapped it around Rose’s wound creating a tourniquet. Once the tourniquet was in place, Jade pulled the arrow out of the leg causing another scream to escape Rose’s and quickly tied the tourniquet tightly around the wound to stop the bleeding. “I’m sorry Jade, I failed my first mission and I… “ Rose was fading in and out of consciousness and Jade shushed her. “Shhh, save your breath little one, everything will be alright.” As Jades eyes were still wet and red, she stood up and ordered the others to take Rose quickly back to the hideout. “What about you? “ They all said in almost perfect unison. “I have unfinished business to take care of, I’ll catch up to you all, just worry about Rose and keeping her alive.”Jade walked through the back door of the treasury as the rest of her team escaped out the front door leaving the chest behind and carefully carrying Rose in their arms.
“Don’t shoot, I surrender; you wouldn’t shoot an unarmed woman, besides I’m more valuable to you alive” The guard came out of the woods with his bow pointed at Jade’s temple and approached her cautiously. “Try anything at all and I send this arrow right through your ******** head. I might do that anyway, but before I piss on your dead corpse; I think I’m going to have a little fun with you first. Now why don’t you be a good little b***h and strip out of those cloth.”“I see, that seems only fair I supposed, but allow me to make a show of it for you” Jade seductively approached the guard and begin to bend down in front of him, all the while keeping an eye on where he is pointing the arrow. She took off her left boot and tossed I playful to the side and winked at him. "I said take it all off, don’t make me kill you and have my fun after your dead.” Jade smiled at him and bent down once more brushing her arm against his crotch as she reached to take of her other boot, as she brushed up against his groin, the guards finger slipped from the bow and the arrow went flying over Jade’s shoulders. Jade quickly grabbed the knife that she had slipped into her boot earlier that night for emergencies and stabbed the man straight through the genitals. The man screamed in pain and collapsed to the ground as Jade stood over him with the knife to his throat. "I would kill you quickly, but after what you did to Rose, you don’t deserve such mercy." Jade kicked him between the legs and stabbed the ground inches from the man’s head causing him to defecate and cry for mercy. “I showed you mercy, and what did I get in return, a wounded friend and an arrow that barely missed my head. You’ll get no more mercy from me.” Jade looked down at the bow and arrow sitting next that to the guard. It was Elven made.
“Where’d you get this from?” Jade screamed in the guards face. The guard in return spit blood into Jade’s face and laughed. “My soul will soon be with the gods while you are left here to suffer from what took place tonight.” The guard passed out and soon stopped breathing. Jade collapsed on the ground crying in anger, frustration, and sadness for how the night turned out. Rose’s face and her screams of pain replayed in her mind as she sobbed.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 7:10 pm
XXXXMalakiXXXX Malaki watched from the forest at the mayhem that he had set in motion. He smiled as the arrow flied through the air hitting the young bandit. As he watched the bandits retreat back into the building, he noticed one step back out the door of the treasury and surrender to the guard. “Don’t fall for her tricks you dumb man” he thought, but it was too late. The guard had approached the women, made some very cardinal requests and fell right into the bandit's trap and ended up on the ground with a stab wound through the groin. “Humans are all the same”thought Malaki as he made his way out of the forest to confront the now crying bandit who happened to be near his bow and arrows. She didn’t hear him approaching which was all the same to him, she meant nothing to him. He was just there to retrieve his weapons back.“Don’t mind me, just here to get my bow and arrow back” Jade lunged at the bow and arrow and pointed in arrow at the source of the sound. She was still on the ground and in no position to fight.“Stop, get up; don’t you know what I am, I can’t kill you directly; how come they’re not teaching you all that anymore?” Malaki snatched the bow and arrow from Jade’s shaking hands and pulled her up from the ground. Jade lunged at Malaki banging her fist into his chest plate. “You b*****d, you were behind all this; weren’t you. You’re the reason my Rose might die” Malaki laughed and grabbed Jades arms with his hands to stop the annoying pounding. “You humans are all the same. I saw what took place tonight. Was it I who snuck into the treasury to steal gold that isn’t yours? Did I tell you to bring a young girl on a dangerous mission and risk her life for your fame and glory? Did I tell you to humiliate that guard and send him running away in just his birthday suit? Everything that happened tonight happen because humans are all the same. You all have your own twisted views of morality and justice. You killed that man for what… Revenge? The same reason he tried to kill and humiliate you. Don’t you date try and blame your life decisions on me, you retched piece of human filth”Malaki let go off Jades hands and handed her the boot that she had taken off before.Jade put it on without a sound and kept her eyes to the ground. She knew that what this Galthir had said was not wrong. Even so, she hated him. The guard was dead, but the Galthir who manipulated him stood in front of her. The wrong man died tonight and possibly the wrong girl. No, it was the guard who pulled the trigger, it was justified that he lay dead now or was it? Jade didn’t know, she closed her eyes and reopened them. This wasn’t a dream, this was her reality and like it or not she created it.“Why, why do you interfere in human life and cause so much pain and suffering amongst my kind?” Jade was still crying as she spoke. “Again, I don’t cause the pain and suffering. I simply am here to make humans and my sunshine brothers aware of the true nature of your kind. You slaughter each other like it is nothing, but yet you blame us for your problems. Poor…poor…simple minded beings you are. “ XXXXGalthirXXXX
XXLocation: Valtha CapitalXX
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2017 5:06 pm
~~Isadora~~ There was so much blood, that was the first thought that managed to unstick itself from her frozen mind. Since the groin was home to one of the bigest veins, that made sense she thought in a detatched way. Mild shock that she hadnt defined as such made her shiver involuntary once or twice. A man had just been murdered practically at her feet. She didnt want to be even possibly next, but moving would draw their attention and that would be bad. The Galthir couldnt kill her but the girl might if she had the notion to do so. Hell, the Galthir might talk her into it, you never knew what they could get humans to do to each other. Which she supposed made her have to slightly agree with the Galthir's comments about humans. She wished the Galthir would leave, if he left she could get away safely. The light from the full moon suddenly shone brightly down; throwing the scene before her into brilliant silver light.
The dead guard, lying in his still spreading pool of blood.
The Galthir counting up and cleaning his arrows.
Finally the girl, no, young woman. Crying over her injured friend and the Galthir's words.
Maybe the girls crying was loud enough to cover her escape? It was worth a shot, erg maybe shot wasnt such a good word. Looking forward the whole time izzy started taking half steps backwards and a bit to the right. Trying to keep a good amount of brush between her and them the whole time. A few feet more and she dared a look over her shoulder. 10 more meters and she would be out of the edge of trees. She was sure she could find her way home from the clocktower she could just now spot over the trees. But looking over a shoulder is never a great way to travel stealthily. Suddenly her heel smacked painfully into an upturned root, completely unbalanced she twisted to catch herself on her palms.
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