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 Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 7:34 pm
 ⒶⓜⓞⓡⓘⓐxxⓁⓐⒸⓡⓞⓘⓧ Time is a part of life which you can not fight
Love and Life, they all intertwine
I who knows nothing of Time
Must learn to control it, a difficult task
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Rare colored eyes darted around, looking at everything that came into sight. Curiosity laid within them as they had for the past three years. The owner of those eyes walked along, hood hiding her face from the others passing her. Amoria did not want to be caught. She had managed to avoid the king, his men and the newly establish Order of Light, but life had taught her to always be on guard. Even if you don't show it.
The female needed to find somewhere she could rest and replace her old bandages. Yes, she had stupidly ended up in a fight a few days ago and was still healing. Finally she spotted an inn and decided to stop and get a room. She would probably only stay there for the night and then leave the morning. Something Mori tended to do. As she made her way towards the inn, she could hear people talking. About the Order and about the group of rebels that had been formed. She didn't know much but then again, she wasn't involved yet.
Pushing open the door, the mage looked around just to take in her surroundings. Gah, what am I doing? I should do something so obvious. After resisting to hit herself, she walked up to the person who seemed to be the inn keeper. "Excuse me sir, but um, could I stay for the night?" Mi said shyly, when in truth, she wasn't.
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A small child, I was confused and in the dark
At thirteen, I had a heavy heart
Fifteen was the year I learned and had to run
And now at eighteen, I stand and fight
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 9:13 pm
  Iliad finally drifted off into sleep, happy and blissful sleep. Iliad opened his eyes and saw Sabine infront of him, at the end of a long hall way. She smiled seductivly at him and motioned for him to follow her. Iliad began to walk after her as she opened a door and walked inside. Iliad tried to reach the door but it seemed no matter how much time went on he couldn't reach it. With a huff Iliad began to pick up speed, but still, the door was just out of reach. Finally, running as hard as he could, Iliad used his skill, but even still he was just barely getting closer. Finally, when Iliad felt his lungs ready to collapse and felt his muscles on fire, when he could feel his skill at its breaking point, he grasped the handle. Iliad turned it as soon as he felt the cold copper in his grasp and rushed into the room, sweating and out of breath. He looked inside with hope filled eyes and saw Sabine standing there with a small smile on her face. Iliad rushed to her and pulled her close into a warm embrace, wrapping his arms around her as he felt her arms wrap around him. He held her there for a long while before she said the one thing he wanted to hear. She loosened her grip, and leaned back so they could see eye to eye, she said, "I trust you." Iliad felt happy, happier than he felt before, even knowing that it took him every bit of energy in his body for her to say those simple words. She was worth it.Iliad woke slowly, but with a smile on his face. He opened his eyes and saw infront of him Sabine, already awake. Her face was framed by the bright rays of the morning sun pouring through the window. She looked beautiful, almost angelic. Iliad moved his neck forward, then stopped instantly, shocked by what he was about to do. The motion looked something like a jerk, no, it was not as violent, it was more like a twitch. "Good morning..." He said, looking down at his body for the first time. Their bodies were connected still, but they were far from motionless sleepers. The fact that the quilt was barely covering them brought a smirk to Iliad's face, "Sabine, you didn't do anything... perverted while I was asleep did you?" Iliad smiled, but didn't chuckle, he didn't want to move at all actually. Iliad just wanted to stay in that moment with Sabine forever, so he did his best to drag it out as long as possible.
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 9:29 pm
 Sabine -o- Winters• • • Sabine was quite happy watching Iliad as he slept. There was something... almost vulnerable about it. It was like he was showing a side that was foreign to him... one he was scared to show. She knew what that was like. She did after all have her own demons to keep hidden. When he shifted a little, and smiled, she found herself smiling back. Then her eyes met his.
"Good morning to you too..." She said quietly.
When she saw him lean in a bit, her heart began pumping wildly in her chest. He... he was going to kiss her. She opened her mouth a little, her eyes widening, but then... he stopped. She let out the small... almost anxious breath she was holding before he said a very Iliad like thing.
"Oh yes. I took advantage of you... had my wicked way." She said quite seriously, before smirking. "No, you were far to cute to do anything perverted."
She froze again. Wait... had she just called him cute. That's when the blush decided to make it's appearance once again. Sabine felt her cheeks heating up, and she knew that she had to get out of his grasp before she said something else.
"No no no! I can't! I absolutely can not think he's cute, attractive, or like him at all! I... I can't hurt him."
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 10:00 pm
Iliad smiled at what he heard from Sabine, Well, it looks like I'm lighting that fire in her heart after all. He though with a smile. Iliad looked at her blush and smiled wider, Ah, so she didn't even know she said it, the truest things we say are the things we never meant to say at all... He continued, smiling wider. "Far too cute, eh? Well, Sabine, I must say, I'm flattered." He said. Iliad leaned his head in closer than he did before, only this time it was for show. "You know, I think you're cute too." He lilted. Iliad pulled back his head just slightly, "Sabine, there is no need to blush, its okay to say what you feel, even if, no, esspecially when what you feel makes you feel happy." Iliad, as was his trademark, was probably assuming too much. How could he know that what she was feeling was making her happy, even still, it was fun to toy with her slightly. "So you think I'm cute huh, what did it, my dirty talk, the feeling of my muscular body, my sexy voice, my fun loving personality?" He asked with a smirk. Iliad pulled his head back all the way and smiled, "So, did you sleep well, cutie pie?" He asked her. "Or were you too busy watching how cute I was that you didn't get to bed?" He added with a smirk. Iliad shifted his legs slightly and cursed himself for it, still wanting to drag out the moment he was in, but his leg was begining to fall asleep.
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 10:19 pm
Sabine -o- Winters• • • Sabine sighed before feeling the blush leave her cheeks. She didn't quite know this... sensitive Iliad, not that she knew him really at all. There were still a bunch of questions to ask from both sides. A lot more opening up. She smiled and nodded a little. Then she felt him lean in more, as if he was going to kiss her again. This felt different and she knew it was a rouse. She wouldn't let it get to her though.
"You should be flattered. I bet it's not every day a girl like me tells you that you're cute. I bet it's all sexy this, and hot that right." She said with a smirk.
She felt the urge to stretch, her back needing a good crack. Actually, everything needed a crack, especially her shoulder. The good thing wasy that it didn't hurt anymore.
"Hmm... back to those kind of comments are you? Welll, let's just say it was your quiet side when you were sleeping. And I slept just fine. If my mind is correct though..."" She said poking his nose a little. "I fell asleep before you."
When she felt his legs shift, she realized that she must have been sitting hers on them wrong. She shifted untangling herself from around him and sat up. She stretched her arms above her head and let out a very happy mewl as her shoulders, neck and back all cracked. It probably sounded disgusting... but it felt amazing.
"Oh, that felt good. I was so tight and knotted back there." She said, before running a hand through her hair and slipping off the bed.
She wanted and needed a shower, so thats where she was headed. As she walked from the room she could almost see the pout on Iliad's face. That was the one thing about Sabine... she was used to getting up early.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 3:18 pm
=|Echo Iselsi|=  Echo looked back at Ira. "well lets get something to eat, im starving." echo put the claws to his stomach acting like he was dying of hunger. "Between Fighting, Running, Fighting more, Running alot more, and Dying somewhat...theres not alot of time to eat hehe" echo laughed slightly. "you pick the place, my treat... this time atleast"
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 3:18 pm
♣◘Kimeko♣◘
As she walked into the crowded inn, she made her through the fat mistresses and other guest that were making conversation with one another. "Hello, I would like a room please." Her voice was tender and soft. As the elderly woman with brown boots on with a maid outfit glared at her, she silenty told the crimson haired woman the price.
Kimeko opened the small pouch in her backback and pulled out a couple of gold pieces. "That should cover me for about 4 nights." Kimeko gave the elderly lady a cheerful smile. She looked as if she knew Kimeko, giving her a nod of the head and rolled her eyes. "Your room is down that hallway. Here is your key." The elderly maid handed her the key and turned away to another customer. Kimeko's emerald eyes glared at the sourrounding customers whose eyes would not leave her delicate form. She did not like being the center of attention, not even in school.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 3:40 pm
ⒶⓜⓞⓡⓘⓐxxⓁⓐⒸⓡⓞⓘⓧ Time is a part of life which you can not fight
Love and Life, they all intertwine
I who knows nothing of Time
Must learn to control it, a difficult task
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With no need to know who the girl was, Amoria just ignored her unlike all the others around her. When the mistress turned to her, it seemed her expression was a bit expressed. "Um, will this be enough to cover for tonight?" She held at her hand, money resting in long, slim fingers. The fat lady nodded her head lightly before taking the money and handing her the key to a room. "Same direction as that girls," she said before spinning around to tend to some other lodgers.
Mori nodded her head before turning in the direction of the hall which her room rested in. As her feet gently traveled the ground, she accidentally bumped into the girl from earlier. "Ah, I'm sorry," the mage apologized. Her eyes and expression was hidden by the hood she wore.
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A small child, I was confused and in the dark
At thirteen, I had a heavy heart
Fifteen was the year I learned and had to run
And now at eighteen, I stand and fight
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 3:54 pm
~Tell Me I'm Loved~
~Are You Telling The Truth~ Kimeko yawned a little, not noticing that the mysterious hooded girl had bumped into her. "You're fine, no need for apologies." She said in a low tone of voice. As she reached the hall of the countless rooms, she looked at the number engraved into her key and continued to walk.
"Ah there is 57." Kimeko said putting the pouch into her backpack. Seeing that she was wearing a dress that stretched down to her bare knees, she pulled it down a little, making the wrinkles fade away. As she put the key into the lock, twisting it in a fastened way. She opened the door with success and smiled as she walked into her room. As she peeked at the mysterious girl that had bumped into her, numerous thoughts had peaked throughout her curious mind. She threw her backpack on the floor and collasped on the comfortable bed. ~Do You Love Me?~
~Prove To Me You're Different...~
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 4:01 pm
ⒶⓜⓞⓡⓘⓐxxⓁⓐⒸⓡⓞⓘⓧ Time is a part of life which you can not fight
Love and Life, they all intertwine
I who knows nothing of Time
Must learn to control it, a difficult task
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The female gave a small nod before starting back on her walk to her room. She had to follow the other female due to the fact that there was some other people coming in the opposite direction. Soon she found her room. It was on the other side of the hall from the crimson haired girl and a few doors down. Mi's milky hands slid the key in and pushed the door open. Entering the room, she quietly locked the door behind her and dropped her stuff on the bed. Moving into the bathroom, she stripped herself of the dusty clothes, and dirty bandages. Happily Amoria replaced the bandages and slid on some new clothes.
Finally she returned to the hall, closing and locking the door. Her clothes were different but she still had her cape and hood on. Mori made her way past the many customers and pushed open the door to the inn. She needed to resupply herself and she would be happier if she got it done soon.
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A small child, I was confused and in the dark
At thirteen, I had a heavy heart
Fifteen was the year I learned and had to run
And now at eighteen, I stand and fight
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 6:41 pm
Iliad smirked, "Yea, its not every day I meet a girl like you period, let alone tell me that I'm cute." He felt his smirk transform into a smile, "Thats most likely the reason I like having you around." Iliad smirked once more when he heard Sabine. "My quiet side, didn't even know I had one, well there is the quiet side I have when I'm in someone's house, looting them, but I think you mean a different kind of quiet." Iliad smiled as she poked his nose. "I like to think we fell asleep at the same time, but I'll let you think you stayed up later than me. Atleast that way you can feel like you beat me at something, after that horribly one sided race you need a victory." Iliad said. Iliad looked down as he felt Sabine disconnect her legs from his and moaned, No, don't get up... He thought, on cue Sabine sat up and cracked her joints. Normally Iliad loved that sound, he usually did it just before he dipped into someone's house. No one would be happy if you were half way done with a perfect robbery, when all of a sudden the sound of a knuckle cracking gave away your position to the owner of the house. The fact that Sabine was cracking her joints meant that she was getting out of bed though, and that is why Iliad detested the sound at the moment. When Sabine slipped out of the bed Iliad's fear turned to reality, just as if she had sung to him. Iliad looked as she left the room and sighed, "Oh well, guess its time to start the day." Iliad thought to himself, out loud. He sat up at the side of the bed and cracked his neck, then stood and cracked everything else from his shoulders, to his elbows and knees, down to his toes. He gave a small yawn before walking over to his closet. He opened it up and pulled out a new set of clothes for the day, the same thing he always wore, but in black. The only new thing there was the belt. Instead of the complex leather straps he usually wore, this one was a simple leather belt, but on its left side a cloth cape hung down, covering his leg from his hip to half way down his calf. He also pulled out two towels, one for him, the other for Sabine, "Wonder how long it will take her before she finds out that there are no towels in the bathroom, my bets on not until after she is done and dripping wet, I think thats when I'll give it to her." Iliad said with a smirk. Iliad grabbed the clothes he would be wearing for the day and layed them out on his bed, and tossed the towel on top of it. He put Sabine's towel around his neck so he wouldn't need to go back to his room when he heard he call for it. With a sigh he walked out of his room and into the kitchen. He was a loner for most of his life so depending on himself came naturally. Part of depending on yourself meant you knew how to feed yourself. Iliad looked around the kitchen, opening cabinets and pantry doors, pulling out a few spices and a couple of bowl and a few pans. He placed them on the counter and walked to the center of the kitchen. Under a small rug was a trap door that led to the cellar. Opening it and ducking down inside Iliad quickly searched for milk, eggs and a few other ingredients in the small chilly room. "Now I can finally treat her to that breakfast." Iliad thought outloud with a smile as he came up from the cellar. He put the pan over the fire and began to prepare some eggs, and pancakes. He would have had bacon too, but he didn't keep any meats in his cellar, they stunk.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 7:03 pm
Sabine -o- Winters• • • "Well then... in that case." She said with a smirk. "I guess we'll have to do something to even out that race. It wasn't fair in the slightest, and I hate losing.
With a sight, Sabine slipped out of the room and slowly walked through the bathroom, her hand still running through her white hair. Her eyes were a little unfocused but that's how they usually were in the mornings. She needed something to wake her up, bit seeing how coffee was in short supply around the city, she would only have to deal with the shower. She closed the door behind her, leaving only a gentle click. She couldn't really see a lock, but that was fine. She doubted that Iliad would come into the room, and if he really cared about himself, he wouldn't even try. She looked at herself in the mirror and frowned. She looked... horrible.
Not only were there tear stains still on her cheeks, but her eyes were dark from not sleeping, and she just looked tired. She gently smacked her cheeks, before looking around. Letting her hands run up over her body she undid the ties on the back of her shirt like dress, and let it slip to the floor. She stripped out of her underwear and shorts before stepping into the shower and pulling the curtains closed. She had no idea that there were no towels hanging on the rack.
Her slender fingers turned the hot water on, and almost instantly it began sputtering out of the faucet. Sabine... felt almost clean as it washed away the dirt and grime. She looked around and picked up some soap running it through her hands and under her water until they were nice and foamy. She cleaned self with them before grabbing some kind of shampoo that was sitting on the ledge running that through her hair cleaning that as well.
Sabine usually didn't take long showers unlike other girls who spent a lot of time, keeping up appearances and everything. She turned the water off and rang out her hair. As she pulled the curtain back she eyed the washroom for some kind of towel and almost screamed when she realised there were none.
"s**t!" She cursed, before looking down at the ground, blush coming to her face. "What have I gotten myself into! Damnit!"
She could feel the droplets on her skin getting colder as the air around her in the washroom dropped in temperature. She'd have a cold if she kept this up any longer. Biting her lip she stepped out of the shower and knocked on the bathroom door, hoping to get Iliad's attention.
"Iliad..." She called to him, her eyes closed. "There are no towels... and I'm cold. Do you have one out there?"
She stood there with one arm crossed over her chest, and one hanging down covering her bottom half. There wasn't any way she was going to let him come in here, seeing her completely naked. She had a bit of modesty for herself...
"Don't kid yourself. You know you like the guy. Why not get the naked part over with now?"Her mind said to her, making her nearly laugh out loud. Yeh... like that was going to happen.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 7:46 pm
Sierinix Ferhrros  After a long long hike back to the city Sierinix was greeted my a group of 5 guards. He waved his hand and the guards dispersed moving like they were given orders. orders like GTFA. Even though he considered is little skirmish a win he still left them to breathe which annoyed him greatly. Well lets check out some places and see if I can get a... a small weapon shop caught his eye. he went over to it and paid for dual twin knives. He pulled his bow over his shoulder and sheathed both knives. "now lets get a drink a room for a night and start it all over again." Even though he blended in quite nicely, he Aura could give him away a mile away. i wasnt evil... but it was a feeling of dread, depression, loneliness, and a type of shiver that ran down your back like a Horror movie. anyone that could use or was atuned to magic of senses would feel it within 60 meters of him
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:12 pm
Iliad smiled wide, almost laughing out loud when he heard the shower start. "Ahhhh... I love myself..." He said, shaking his head. He had just finished mixing the batter for the pancakes and was pouring it into the hot pan. He watched as the four, medium sized pancakes began to puff up. Quickly he checked on the eggs which he had just finished cracking and pouring onto the pan the same way he did the pancakes. They were done so Iliad pried them off of the pan with a spatchula and onto two different, expensive plates. They were sunny side up, and Iliad thanked God everytime he didn't pop the yolk when he pulled it off of the pan, but he was lucky today. He returned his gaze to the pancakes which needed filpping, so he flipped them. As he waited for the pancakes to finish he grabbed two cups from a cabinet, as well as two forks. He placed one cup next to one of the plates and one fork on one of the plates. Rushing back to the pancakes Iliad saw that they were done. With a smile he used the spatchula and pulled them from the pan onto the plates. Looking at his finished work he sighed. "Cooking always seems like a mad dash..." With that he grabbed the pan and placed it into a pale, with the bowls and other things he used, for cleaning, which he would do later. At the same time he extinguished the flames. Grabbing the two plates he walked over to the dining room table and put them down across from each other. Iliad returned to the kitchen and grabbed the cups. With a sigh he went back into the freezing cellar and poked around until he found a pitcher of squeezed apple cider. It was half full, but still good. He poured two it into the two glasses and hurried out of the cellar. Just as he put down the glasses he heard Sabine knock on the door and call his name. He almost laughed out loud again. Iliad rushed over to the bathroom door and pulled the towel from around his neck. He opened the door only enough to stick his hand and the towel in. "Here you go, next time why don't you try to make sure you're prepared for what you are doing, its no fun to be up s**t's creek without a paddle, or in this case in a bathroom, dripping wet without a towel." He waited until she grabbed the towel before saying, "I made breakfast," Iliad said taking a few steps towards the food, "So hurry up and dry yourself so we can eat." He continued. Iliad then thought about something, Huh, she has nothing to wear but the things she was already wearing, it'll be smart to take her clothes shopping today, heh, isn't it the woman who is supposed to think of these things, I should just be interested in the sex, and that hasn't even happened yet. Iliad chuckled, If the me from five days ago could see me now, he would be ashamed, but atleast I can just point out that he doesn't have anyone to talk to, save some girl from a bar or brothel.Iliad sat down at the table and leaned back, looking back at the bathroom door, waiting for Sabine to come and eat.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:17 pm
ⒶⓜⓞⓡⓘⓐxxⓁⓐⒸⓡⓞⓘⓧ Time is a part of life which you can not fight
Love and Life, they all intertwine
I who knows nothing of Time
Must learn to control it, a difficult task
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Ria made sure to blend in with the crowd despite her cape and hood. For some reason, no one ever pulled her out unless they were on the king's side or knew her well. The female walked around from shop to shop. After a few stores, she had quite a bit on her. Food, herbs, clothes, and any other things she needed. But it was time for her to get some food to eat seeing as she had eaten little on the way to the city.
Being careful of those traveling around, Amoria made her way to a stall that, thankfully, sold some food that she could eat as she walked. Sitting down in a crowded place was not her style. Or rather, she would like to, but because she was in the capital, she had to be on her toes.
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A small child, I was confused and in the dark
At thirteen, I had a heavy heart
Fifteen was the year I learned and had to run
And now at eighteen, I stand and fight
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