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 Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:11 pm
This is where the commoners of the city live. They have smaller houses and are closer to the bottom of the mountain. Of course the more wealth you have, the closer your house is to the King.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 5:00 am
 ╔ ДȿɦϯѺɳ ▬ ӺεʟϝѺʀ ╗
{Death Knight - Beast Master/Survivalist} "For my sister...for my people..."  Aston's house was like every other house within the area. Small, limited space and not so much as a garden, but it was still home to him and his sister, Tyriel. Opening the front door, he could hear humming from near the back of the house, causing him to smile. Heading to the location of the humming, he saw the door to Tyriel's room open just a crack. From it, he saw her sitting at her vanity desk, carefull brushing her hair. Smiling and without making a sound, he pushed the door open just a little, enough to throw one of the frangipani's he had bought inside. It caught her attention through the mirror, turning around on her chair and gasping at the sight of it, she looked up at the door and smiled brightly. "Ashton? I thought you were out training." She said softly in suprise as her brother walked in. She got up to hug him, but lost balance quickly, to which Ashton already predicted and caught her. "Hey hey, careful now." He said steadying her and sitting her back down before hugging her hello. "Couldn't get passed the crowd, so it looks like I'll be taking the day off this time."
The words caused the 14 year old girl to smile with glee as she took the flowers. "Good, you need to stop overworking youself." She said, carefully studying each flower and touching their petals. Ashton laughed a little and ruffled her hair lightly, causing her to wince since she had just spent the last twenty minutes trying to keep it neat. "Don't be so pushy." He teased, stretching lightly. "Y'know, I almost got robbed on my way there." Tyriel blinked. "Oh? You didn't hurt the person did you?" She asked, tilting her head lightly. Ashton shook his head. "Just scared them." Tyriel nodded before going into a small coughing fit, each one sounding dry and painful. Ashton quickly patted her back and handed her the glass of water that was on the desk, Tyriel drank quickly, ending the coughing. "It's getting worse...isn't it?""For my home...for my country..."
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