|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 7:59 am
“No, she won’t. She’ll come back here reeling from the anger. We must go now.” Shera would begin to stand up as she looked at the others. She gave them a farewell nod. Her hand never let go of Celeron’s as she stood there. Her wings would spread out for a little bit before closing again. The warm glow never ceasing before finally leaving as she looking at him, “Let’s go.” She’d grab herself a cloak placing it over her shoulders covering her long white hair and hiding her blood red eyes as she looked at Celeron. She’d take one of the cloaks placing it over his shoulders before picking up some of the rations for herself and handing him the rest.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 11:43 am
Veral nodded, made sure his blindfold was on tightly, and whipped the gray cloak he had brought with him over his shoulders. "Fare thee well then." He said to Azrael, Miluiel and Shinn. Veral walked out of the room with a final bow to Azrael in thanks for his hospitality. He waited outside of the entrance to the house for Shera and Celeron.
Shinn took Miluiel's hand, and waved with his other one. "Bye...." He said very softly.
Azrael nodded his head toward Celeron and Shera. "Mazhere av Roushi duro.(May the spirits watch over you!)" He said to them.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scythemaster Deatharte Crew
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 3:26 pm
Helena circled far and wide. Her large wings seemed to beat against the wind as she looked for the woman that she had promised she would protect with her life. Her friend that she had known for much of her life, she knew she was somewhere. She just had to find her as she would span the skies further sniffing the air like a dog till finally finding the scent of Miluiel once more. She was happy by this turn of events turning into her human-self with that of draconic wings upon her back swooping down into a village as she would begin the call out looking for her. “Miluiel! Miluiel! Where are you?!” Her hopes were that she was not too late and that her friend wasn’t hurt.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 3:39 pm
"Take care." Miluiel said softly as she squeezed Shinn's hand gently. It was very sad to watch them leave. It seemed to hurt terribly.
Her pointed ears suddenly picked up a soft beating sound. She looked around confused. Then someone was calling her name. "Who is that?" she asked walking to the entrance to the tent. She stopped the woman with dragon wings. "H-helena!?" she asked surprised. excitedly she pounced at her friend. "Oh I am right there!" she giggled happily.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 3:45 pm
“Miluiel, you’re safe thank goodness. I was so worried when you disappeared.” Helena would smooth out Miluiel’s hair as she was pounced into the snow by her friend. She’d allow her dragon’s wings to vanish so that she did not get hurt or Miluiel harmed by the sharp talons. Her sapphire eyes that looked like faceted jewels seemed to give off a sparkle as it looked like she was a real dragon, even though her body was human as well. “How have you been my friend, I hope this cold has not caught the death of you.”
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:04 pm
Nervous, but curious Shinn went to investigate and saw the woman with the dragon wings arrive. He hid behind Miluiel's leg, nervously. Frightened by the sudden appearance.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scythemaster Deatharte Crew
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:20 pm
"I had a good reason for disappearing." Miluiel said softly, "If I had been taken too then there would be no hope for my people." she said softly hoping that the others couldn't hear. She laughed, "Yes, it has been cold, but they are taking good care of me!" she exclaimed. Standing up she helped Helena up as well. "I am sorry I tackled you into the snow." She said stepping back and laying her hand gently on Shinn's head. "It's alright Little Shinn, she is a friend of mine."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:26 pm
"O-oh, okay!" Shinn said, still a bit nervous. "W-welcome to our home Le'elia." Shinn said to Helena softly, perhaps a bit apologetically.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scythemaster Deatharte Crew
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:45 pm
Miluiel smiled at the pup and stroked his hair. "It is alright little one." she said kneeling beside him. "Don't be scared, or sorry, you are learning."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:55 pm
Aenwan crept quietly through the tress, reaching back to make sure his pack was still secure on his back. After all the trouble he'd gone through to get this stuff losing it was not an option.
Hopefully he'd lost the men trailing him however. He took a moment to rest, sitting in the underbrush and wiping sweat from his forehead.
He really hadn't expected to be caught during the job, nor had he expected to get chased halfway across the country side over a couple of jewels. He was in unfamiliar land, far fro his own kingdom, and hoped that his experience living in the deep forests of his home would give him enough of an advantage to escape pursuit.
He got up once more, heading deeper in to the forest.
That's when he heard the voices.
He ducked in to the underbrush again, hiding as best he could, heart pounding.
Taking a moment to listen to the voices he quickly realized two things.
One, they were still rather far ahead, and two, they were definitely not his pursuers.
He rolled his eyes at his own paranoia and carried on.
"Idiot," he muttered under his breath.
He'd just have to stay wide of the camp and no one would every notice he was there...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scythemaster Deatharte Crew
|
Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 5:03 pm
Shinn nodded, but still clung to Miluiel's leg, not wanting to take an unnecessary risk. He had bad dreams about dragons and didn't want them to come true.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 5:15 pm
Miluiel lifted Shinn up into her arms. "Is this alright Little Shinn, are you comfortable with this?" She asked the pup hoping that if she had her arms around him he would feel safer.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scythemaster Deatharte Crew
|
Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 5:20 pm
Shinn nodded and relaxed a bit. Whenever he was held by Miluiel he felt safe, comfortable. In some ways Miluiel felt like his mother, and she was becoming a mother figure to him.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 5:57 pm
Miluiel smiled. She nuzzled her cheek against Shinn's head. "I am glad." she told him stroking his head. Miluiel's ears twitched as she heard a sound out in the forest. She searched the bushes. "Azrael." she called. "Where are you?" She looked around for Shinn's father. "So you know where he is Shinn?" she asked softly.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scythemaster Deatharte Crew
|
Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 6:05 pm
Shinn smiled, but then heard the sound himself. "Opau is at the house... or he's helpin' with the feast... that doesn't sound like opau though..." He said looking around. "We use trees for cover when we can. Bushes are too noisy." He said.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
