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once they were inside death lead her to the bar"so Sakaru let hear that story"
death said puting one arm around remix

Sakaru sighed. "Well alright. I have never told anyone this before. I have been so cold heatred since that day. But Remix's light seems to be warming me on the insides. It's not anything U might think Death...Ok well maybe a lil but I have enough respect for the both of you to back off. You can trust me enough not to make a move. So no worries...but on with the story...here it goes:

A few years back, My tribe was a peaceful one. You see...I am a White Lycan and lived in a tribe deep in the forests of Tonika many miles north of this place. Across the great ocean and past the vast desert, Up atop the high mountains and like I said, Deep in the forest.

Yes, We were a peaceful tribe and it stayed that way for many centuries. However, one day we were attacked by humans armed with pure silver weaponry and full suits of silver armor. A mere touch of silver will melt our skin to the bone. We were unprepared for the attack and the humans came without warning. They ravaged my people slaughtering all those who attempted an attack. at first I opted to stay out of the fight." Sakaru let out a slight tear. "But when I saw my father and mother, and even my kid sister get slaughtered before my eyes. I began to change into my Lycan form and leapt at the guy who did it, knocking him from his horse. After coming in contact with his armor I backed off badly burned and then caught a mace to the side of my head by another horsemen. I was knocked out cold and left for dead.

When I woke up, I did so to the smell of blood and ashes. My entire tribe was sprawled out around me. No movement among them. I then let out a howl into the full moon and grabbed this from a chest in the head tribesmen's hut...." Sakaru took his weapon from his sheath and placed it on the bar. "It's called The Lycan Spirit. It is to stay with my people while at least one of us still breathes. It carries the very souls of my ancestors within the blade. It has never been used to take a life. For if that were to ever happen, It would be tainted and our people would be lost for all eternity.

You see Death...Remix here reminds me of the pure light that was within my people. There is nothing wicked or evil about her in any way. I am simply attracted to that light because it reminds me of my people and the peaceful life I once lived all those years ago..."

"Yuh...Thanks man..." Sakaru yawned "Ya know, I think I can finally get a lil sleep now that I have told that story and gotten it off my chest. Thanks guys...I guess being around Remix gave me what I needed to warm up to others." Sakaru then spoke to Remix: "If there is anything I can do for you me lady, Please don't hesitate to ask. I am forever in your debt...You have done more for me that you can ever know." Sakaru then turned back to Death. "Hey man...Please don take that the wrong way, But it had to be said." Sakaru then downed another shot and waited for a room key.

shut was watching TV in a towel waiting for his cloths to dry

Remix listened to Sakaru's story intently. After the story, she smiled, but couldn't believe she did something that she never even knew. she looked at Sakaru "your welcome...but I really don't want you to worry bout me..." she said and turned to look at Death "...that goes for you too" she said to them with a smile.

Remix giggled a bit and placed her finger over Death's nose. "like I said....I can take care of myself too..." she said as she took her finger off and hopped off her seat. "I'm gonna go get a room and take a nap.." she said as she waved bye and walked off.

She soon found the inn keeper and asked for a room key, she handed her a bag of money and waited for her to come back with the key. She waited patiently in the hallway.

She soon found an interesting painting, it was a painting of the sea, boats were there with men on board, and from a far, there was an island. She was attracted to another painting, this time it was on land, a sea shore, boats were docked and men were getting off them, walking towards some of the men on the sea shore. the painting kept going, telling somewhat a story. at the last painting, it was too confusing, the painting was just an island, nothing there, but trees and just a few people. She didn't quite get the story, so she decided to ignore it, until something comes up in her head.

The inn keeper came back just a few minutes after she looked at the paintings. she handed Remix the room key. Remix headed upstairs and started looking for her room. She found it at the end of the hall. It was a bit dim, and it had a chilly feeling, she didn't like that, so she quickly unlocked her door and walked in, slamming the door shut. It was brighter in the room, thankfully. She walked over to the bed and lied down. She soon fell asleep.

as death walked through the inn the sunn begin to be replaced by the moon"man its nighttime already"

(( Okay, i'm confused, where are we in the RP? I almost had forgotten where we all were sweatdrop ))