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Posted: Wed Apr 21, 2010 8:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 21, 2010 8:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 21, 2010 10:16 pm
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The trio that was the Aurion family never had very much to speak of. Kratos, the patriarch, had an odd, silent air about him which gave onlookers a vibe that demanded he be left alone. Melodye, his young but upbeat wife, seemed agreeable to outsiders; though she seemed to act mostly happy, it was pretty obvious she was in a direct state of unrest. Ashton Rene, their five year old son, was a giggly boy that never seemed to understand what he was going through. His youth seemed to make him rather oblivious to all the traveling they had been doing.
"Are you sure about this?" Kratos asked. "I don't like the idea of bunking with strangers."
"It's all we can do. We can't afford to be caught again," Melodye replied.
Ashton wrapped his arms around his father's leg. "Daddy, Daddy, what are we doing here? Why are we not on another adventure like we always do?"
"Because going on an adventure would be dangerous," Kratos said, trying to think of a way to explain it to the boy. "There are bad guys out there right now."
Mel's hope sank as they stood in front of the big door. "You should just ring the bell," she muttered finally, "Though knowing your aura, they'll feel you here without it."
"And with you running your mouth like that, other people will hear us, too," Kratos snapped back at her, giving her a glare. "You'll give away our position just as much as I will."
"Anata wa muzukashii," Melodye retorted in Japanese. "Totemo muzukashii yo."
"Ojou-sama, gomenasai," Kratos said, almost mockingly.
"I ought to clobber you."
"I'd rather you didn't," Kratos quipped, picking up Ashton before finally knocking on the door. "We need to make decent first impressions, yes?"
"You're right," she nodded in agreement, looking back up at the door. "I just wonder what we're getting into?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 9:02 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 9:06 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 9:23 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 9:29 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 9:31 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 9:43 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 9:49 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 10:03 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 10:14 am
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Kratos walked in first, looking around the place, and when he deemed it safe, he allowed his wife and child to pass. "We've come from across the sea to the east," he said quietly.
"We've been fleeing from hunters," Melodye added, once she had walked in. "We were caught once outside of a village called Mysidia, where the local leader turned us in to the authorities..."
"Then daddy beat up the bad guys!" Ashton said loudly. "Because they poked me with sharp things and tried to hurt Mama!"
"...that's the simple way to put it," she said, "but the boy speaks the truth. They say that a human that stooped low enough to bear the child of a Fallen One deserved it."
Just hearing about it made Kratos' body tense up. When he led Melodye to sit down with Ashton, he stood beside her, his hand still on his hilt.
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 10:19 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 10:37 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 11:01 am
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Kratos took the glass, but looked the other way. "I don't side with any faction. My loyalties are to my family, and that is all," he said, looking at Melodye, who was rocking Ashton back and forth until he fell soundly to sleep on her lap. "If my family is in danger, I will defend them. Otherwise, I could give a flying rat's a**."
"Kratos!" Melodye almost shouted. "If they will give us asylum, then we should at least repay the kindness."
"So they can betray us as the village of the mages did before them?!" Kratos asked. "To watch them hand you over as if you were property?"
"I doubt that," Mel said calmly. "...They are a family, too."
This caught his attention, though he felt it mattered little.
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