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PostSubject: The Surface World ( open)   Mon Jun 18, 2012 3:15 pm

It took a lot longer than Vy had wished to exit the foul underworld and reach a place of sun shine and light. In fact so long that even though his trek began in the middle of the night he missed the day entirely and it was night nearly again. Fitting, but not helpful. He and the rodent whose name he had no idea of traveled many smaller caverns at the direction of a goblin that knew far better to lead them into a trap. And eventually they came out now on top of a larger rocky out cropping. A bout five hundred feet above the forest they wanted to be inside of. “At least there are stars, and the warmth of the setting sun” he said hopefully as he looked around.

Vy had not seen much of the land above in his journey here form his homeland. He had taken ships and caravans sure, but they had spent many many weeks underground in caverns from the shore to get to that cursed city of dark skinned heretics. Surely this was the other side of the mountain range from where he started out. He almost wondered what the name of this new land was going to be. Was it some empire, forgotten about kingdom. Or some lowly Dutchy. It didn’t matter and he cared for currently was continuing to find his mistress. But first sadly his weary bones needed rest,. And his scraped and cuts needed healing. It had been a long hard climb and hike through sharp dark caverns to reach this place. For now.... rest was in order.

He carefully survived his surroundings. The crest of the mountain was another several thousand feet up a sheer wall. The ledge he was on seemed carved by hammers and picks on purpose, but its intent was lost on him as there was no way higher up, and no way he saw that didn’t involve ropes for getting down. A normal person might have been completely disheartened to find the climb awaiting them, but Vy'sintyr did not mind the up coming challenge tomorrow. In fact he didn’t even waste thought on it. This was a mostly safe camping location, and with a quick spell to seal off the caverns below him completely by moving the rock and erecting a wall that would need to be removed by others with tools or spells, the only way to get to him now was with wings.

Setting up the camp was easy. There was nothing here. All he had was a borrowed cloak from Bianca for a blanket, and her pack for a pillow. He hoped she didn’t mind the other few supplies he purchased such as food, water, and such. For warmth he called on his magic to heat the rocky out cropping to a nice warm temperature and for rest. Well. That was going to come one way or another. A few spell wards to alert him and a few spell traps to fend off invaders and Vy settled down for what was goring to be a remarkably uncomfortable night. At least he had the ferret to keep him occupied?
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Mon Jul 16, 2012 1:58 pm

Dawn came easily and it gave better perspective over where exactly they might be. In the distance he know saw the early risen smoke over a city that had not been so easy to notice the night before. He wondered how he hadn’t seen it before. But decided it must be small enough not to use any form of lighting after dark. But for now he had a goal and a direction to travel before he found another area to explore and follow Bianca towards. Perhaps if he was lucky, maybe she might find them as well. After a fast meal of dried meats, and water he cleaned up the camp and swiftly restored the cavern he blockaded last night so other travelers could use it.

Gathering the nameless rodent into his arm and then holding it softly he would likely cause it severe distress as instead of looking for a trail, stairs, or even a good hand hold he simply stepped off the edge. With a deathly,scared shrieking the Ferret gripped tightly and hid against him as the air rushed passed. Soon enough he muttered a spell lost in the noise and activated its effects to slow their decent and then guided it rapidly towards the village nearby. But he wasn’t going to get to close as he knew there was a phobia against magic in many realms. And he need not cause a scene.

Before he got a clear view through thick and hill he landed in a huge gust of wind a mile or so off in the woods. He had a good idea exactly which way to go and started off easily walking through the cleaned, eerily taken care of forest. Brush, foliage, and leaves seemed cleaned up and taken care off. Dead limbs removed, dead trees harvested off. The city nearby must have lived in very tight form with the forest, perhaps a highly elven style. He would know soon enough as he moved further towards the sound of soft fires and burning hearths.

Yet as he crested out of the forest into the sudden light of its border he was drawn shocked and taken aback. The fires burning were not in hearths, it was homes virtually razed to the ground. Homes were strewn completely apart in some places, rent to cinders in others. Yet, with all the destruction there seemed to be no body’s. No living souls either. “this cannot be good” he told the Ferret as he stepped further into the desolate and ruined city.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Wed Aug 22, 2012 11:46 am

Oona had traveled the lands, carefully walking during the day and flying during dawn and dust hours. She grew to enjoy the small town for what it was, a trading post of sorts. Even finding a few of the villagers as friends. She hid for the first few months and eventually began to show herself. Children called her the angel of the woods, usually noticing her first. However older folk quickly began to give her other titles such as the lost one or the witch of the eastern woods. That’s when the trouble began, once again people began to worry, and talk in the small town began and traveled to the local taverns. Hunters were informed and it took no time at all for Oona’s warm greeting at the friendly Halfling inn to turn into heeded stressed warnings. She fled the town but always kept an eye on it. The night it was attacked she managed to take a small family away, however the dangers unknown she knew not what attacked the village and upon returning to further aid she found it all empty, bodies gone, houses in the process of full raging fires but silence as far as anyone actually moving around. She circled around several times even diving down as low to feel her feathers curl from the fires raging below her flight. For few nights after she stayed close to the town, hoping to hear or see something move. To understand what had happened. That’s when she heard the rocks being moved, shifted and the animals began running from the noise. Oona flew quickly only to find a male rearranging the entrance of a cavern. Slowly peeking from one tree she watched him. Curious as to just what he was doing out in that place all alone. Hunching over a tree branch Oona’s hair hung wild, small flowers neatly braided keeping it out of her face. Her bright lavender eyes looked, why he was there. Creeping closer the scent of sweet cherry blossoms would be smelled by him, her white wing fluttering against the side of the tree seen as she spied on him. Wanting to speak to him but unsure of what to say. She remained silent watching, wondering if he was the cause of the buildings until his look of astonishment told all, He did not know any more than she did. “Why are you here?” Her soft voice came from a tree still blacked on one side.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Thu Aug 23, 2012 8:28 pm

Drago hummed to himself a bit and patted the neck of the horse he had managed to acquire for his ride through the mountains; of course the merchant type he had taken it from might think differently but well to Drago he hadn’t needed the animal after all who would ride through the country side naked. He finished the thought as his hand slid to the bulging saddle bag containing an excellent set of cloths that would be perfect for a wealthy merchant. That smile he wore for awhile as he traveled towards the small town up here in the woods, the clan had been through here a few times and made some friends, he had a plan of course he could sell the horse and some of his other temporary possessions and then make his way back to the coast.
He was still going over this in his mind when his nostrils flared out, white hair falling back as his head snapped up, smoke….much more smoke then should be for cook fires, his nostril twitched again and he swore under his breath. Without a thought Drago touched his heels to the horses flank and he was launched forward as he went galloping along the trail towards the town. It wasn’t a long ride before he pulled up short as he topped the rise, the horse neighing and rearing a bit as he panted almost as hard as the horse was. Dragos eyes were wide as he stared at the ruined smoldering town. He jumped from the animal then and walked forward, unconsciously his hand slid under his traveling cloak to grip and arm the crossbow held there. He crept forward through the town, his senses straining trying to hear anyone, smell anyone, and sense anyone. After a half hour of searching though he stopped and finally spoke, his deep voice echoing out as he called out, “ HELLO!!!! Is anyone here? Papa GOEL? Mama TRENA? Is anyone here?”
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Thu Aug 23, 2012 9:12 pm

Oona was about to say something else to the lone wondering drow when she heard someone calling out. Leaning back and turning her elven hearing toward the sounds her eyes went wide “Someone is…a...alive?” She said to herself, and then nimbly she went up the side of the tree and launched herself up into the sky. Drago would see a glint of light reflecting off Oona’s wings then her diving down toward him. She landed in the middle of the road just passing part of a fallen over building.” She didn’t even think about the fact that he could have shot her out of the sky, The fact that he was alive and calling out summoned her to him. Landing she went quite, looking rather primal as she squatted there looking to him, her hair falling over part of her face as she ruffled her feathers and spread them wide. The long moment of silence passed before she finally stood and spoke. “Your alive…I didn’t think anyone made it.” Oona’s wings tucked back as she calmed down.Her eyes traveled the length of him. Looking is body over she realized her rush to find him had left her openly showing herself to a stranger. Unable to hide the fact she was a winged one Oona stood still waiting the answer.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Thu Aug 23, 2012 9:36 pm

As he looked around not even recognizing the town that was now in cinders, Drago suddenly jerked as he caught the movement of the flying elf girl. His hands snapped up at once training the crossbow on her, but he didn’t fire his amber eyes staring the sharp elven eyes seeing what she was, even as his hands tightened then let go easing on the trigger. He stared as she came forward and landed, the crossbow still aimed at her hands steady as the ground they stood on. Drago didn’t know who she was she could be part of whatever was responsible for the destruction of the town but he didn’t know. His eyes though moved with quick flicks running along her his eyes not lingering over her naked form but his mind having the image held in his mind, he didn’t think she was part of this, there was something about her the way she moved and looked at him it simply didn’t say killer. This all went through Dragos mind in a matter of seconds in which he stared. The breeze which had carried the smell of the fires to him stirred more and his travel cloak fluttered back to the side revealing the leather clothing underneath, the hilts of his blades protruding from one hip catching the cloaks edge, his long shoulder length white hair also wavering some, those crimson eyes with their amber flecking staring at her above the crossbow as he spoke. His voice was low but firm and strong, “Who are you? What happened here…where is Papa Goel and mama Trena?”
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Fri Aug 24, 2012 2:26 pm

Her eyes widened her body remaining still as she inhaled. The wind had picked up forcing her long dark hair to whip her in the face as it seemed to dance with the breeze. The scent of the forest filled her, blood from the fight that had continued to take place in the small manmade pit no longer a distraction. There was something else, her head cocked to the side as her belly began to growl her mouthwatering as she slowly ran her tongue along the tip of her small razor sharp fang. It was him, she knew it was him! She could taste him instantly on her lips once more, filling her mouth as his warmth flooded her throat causing her muscles to tighten. She needed him now!

Bianca closed her eyes standing before him once more, his hand slipped along her cool wet flesh his fingertips cleaning and exploring places no other has dared to touch before. With that memory burning itself into her mind she vanished, a feint purple mist all that remained in her place along the edge of the crowd. She had taken herself back to the village Kaos ad left to burn her body quickly reappearing along its outskirts where he had summoned her.

Bianca’s eyes narrowed she could hear….voices? Off in the distance, she could hear their hearts pounding in her ears. She quickly shot her gaze to the right her head tilting as her eyes scanned a small clearing not far from where she stood taking in another deep breath his scent seeming to surround her, teasing her making her want nothing more than to claim what is hers. Vy is all hers!

Only a few moments had passed, her feet pounding against the dirt the wind was giving no resistance being easily sliced through by her thin small frame. She had almost completely circled the entire village .She spotted him, her body coming to a sudden stop that would have caused her to fall to her face if she hadn’t crashed into his body instead, possibly almost knocking him to the ground. If that were to happen she would follow along with it. With out a care, greeting or warning, she wrapped her legs around his waist refusing to let go. She slung her arm quickly over his shoulder balling the length of his hair in her fist. Her head burying itself in the space between his shoulder and jaw filling her mouth with his salty flesh. Her tongue flicking against it as a growl escapes her. Her eyes shut as her small fangs scrap against his soft warmth whimpering as she attempts to fill her belly with him once more.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Fri Aug 24, 2012 6:05 pm

She began to give a sorrowful explanation to Drago when she caught out of her corner of her eye something running along the outskirts. Something fast had nearly circled them and made its way around leaving a few pop sounds as the air cracked from her passing the sound barrier several times. Oona titled her head, Looking like an inquisitive animal checking out Drago while listening to something else she watched, tried to fallow the movement with her eyes. Her mind calming she spoke aloud. “There are two of you now, maybe three.” She turned to the side tracking the movement before it disappeared past the range of the crumbled destroyed houses. “Something moving, very fast…maybe what attacked this place…?” Her mind ran circles trying to figure what that entire unnatural moving thing could be. Looking back to him she grew pale, only knowing of one thing that could have been. “They are dead, I could only save a small family and a few children, I’m sorry. Your…I recognize you from the town, you’re a thief .i mean, a good trader of shineys” She stepped closer, her mind always entertained by how needlessly people dressed themselves. “You…Dragon yes?” She pointed toward the last place the movement was. “We are not alone, it moves, very fast to the other male.” Her scent filled the air with a very pleasant sweet cherry blossom; very feminine features stood out as well as pointed elf ears and perfect skin. There was a wind that blew around her, not strong but an updraft that continuously changed direction and kept her wings flexing. Her gaze looked him over once more, her memories of him rather humorous and sometimes surprised. He could steal and was never caught that she saw from her high perch in the corner of buildings or even inside on the ceiling beam of her favored tavern. None ever looked up to notice her. That was almost no one, A few times she found herself meeting his gaze, and the memory vanished as she blinked back to reality. Realizing she was staring at him. Oona being so unused to interaction She fell silent and merely watched him.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Sat Aug 25, 2012 11:27 am

His eyes narrowed a bit as she sat there regarding her as she began to speak and then, his ears and eyes were drawing as well. His body jerked to the side with a fluid lithe motion that seemed to just happen his. He followed the blurred running shape with his eyes and the crossbow now. Drago blinking as the figure left his view, he watched for a few moments more before turning back to the winged one. He listened to her as she told him of the others and he shook his head, “ as long as they stay over there for now its fine until I learn more.” He heard her speak what might be his name and he shook his head, “Drago….wait yes I have seen you…in papa Goels tavern….Olla? No Oona.” He nodded remembering now as Goel was his fence and friend here in town and he had spoke of her during their conversations, and he remembered seeing her now high up watching like an inquisitive bird. “Papa Goel spoke of you and I have seen you here…at…well at what was the tavern….” His eyes looked over her once more Drago nodded to himself and asked her,” did you see what happened? Other then the flames?” He asked this as he finally dropped the crossbows aim to the ground as he watched her as well.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Sat Aug 25, 2012 8:32 pm

Oona found herself smiling at the comment. Now knowing who he was she stood straight up. Her dress barley covered anything and her hair could have been a bit neater. Walking up to him she remembered how Papa Goel had mentioned him as a friend. It had been so long since she actually talked face to face with someone that she didn’t stop herself from reaching up to him and hugging him tightly. Her wings wrapping forward as she shivered. “I only saw flames, only saved five people.” She glanced into his eyes. “What do you think is moving so far so fast? Her hands trailed along his cloak. Her mind running rapid about that all really was going on.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Sun Aug 26, 2012 1:22 am

Drago blinked and froze in surprise when she suddenly hugged him, his eyes having been scanning the edge of the ruined town once more. Drago wasn’t sure what to do for a moment but soon she felt the press of a gloved hand on her back as he hugged her in return. After a moment he asked,” did you talk to them at all? Perhaps they can tell us what happened.” His cloak falling forward some as his other hand shifted to lightly rest on her hip as he let her hug as long as she wished after all it wasn’t that unpleasant, his nostrils giving a small flare as he scented her more. His head turning some, amber colored eyes watching still as she made a good point,” I’m not sure what that was…but it might have something to do with it…but if so why hadn’t it already attacked us?”
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Sun Aug 26, 2012 12:40 pm

Oona placed her head on his chest; it had been so long since she had any sort of affection that the sensation alone made her heart nearly skip a beat. She smiled up to Drago. Even with his drow features he was beautiful to her. Her mind remembers the times she experienced his presence and it made her smile. A beautiful smile before she blinked. “We should go see if that…whatever it may be has attacked the other male her face showed concern over the other stranger as well as a need to have questions answered.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Sun Aug 26, 2012 1:53 pm

Drago let go of her and he nodded, his hands sliding once more under his cloak and pulling the crossbow back up checking to make sure it was still primed and ready." we should....i want to know what happened to my friends.." Dragos expression changing as he spoke his eyes gaining a smolder to them, his anger riseing now but he keeping it in check after all there was no guarantee the ones over there were involved." Which way did they go? can you tell?
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Sun Aug 26, 2012 4:04 pm

I’m pretty sure he came from that cavern I told them to block off years ago.” Oona looked to the sky. “I’ll search for the thing that was blurring by us, it looked human or at least tall.” She gave Drago a small smile. “I hope you’re still handy with that cross bow of yours, as well as the sword. I’ll keep within eyesight of you and lead you to the area I saw him. I’ll land near by him” She stepped back from him enough the leaped up into the sky, her jump was just enough for the continuous steam of up drafting wind to take her, pushing her up into the sky. Her image, angelic like from a church mural openly seen above him before she tucked in her wings and flew faster up circling around looking for any other movement. “This way,” She said flying very low back toward the direction she came.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Sun Aug 26, 2012 5:36 pm

(( I would like to make one SMALL but important OOC note here before my post. this forum is turn based. so please, give EVERYONE A TURN, preferably in order before the thread continues on into further confusion.))


A flitting of wings caught his more than human ear and he turned attention to it lightly as it fluttered and traveled around the city remnants. Was it possibly a bird was looking for its host owner? Or some winged pixie was here looking for shiny things to pilfer..... or worse yet, a marauding demon, possibly the cause of this unholy destruction. His right thumb traveled over the ring band on his finger lightly as he paused in thought. Better not to present a target so readily until it was needed. For all he knew this flying being was one that might hold answers to the death around him. “I am lost” he called out, not turning to face the female voice that spoke “I am seeking another and the roads path has brought me hither.” he answered with out giving away anything.

Suddenly the silence was broken by another voice, one male. Further distant. The voice seemed troubled, disturbed. Not like that of a villain that might have taken part in this horror. Before Vy could react in warning though the winged being was up the tree it perched in like a squirrel it shot up, then like a falcon soared off. Once again Vy was alone in the wreckage. He sighed and pet the ferret again before starting to move through the towns ruins looking here and there to try and learn by visual inspection what transpired. Careful studious eyes noted a long thin dart in a wall next to a charred black stain on one of the buildings.

He moved towards it, not the voices. The flying creature surely could take care of herself as he looked over this scene of death. The thin charred dart was very familiar to him. He had sen them many times in the merchants below the ground. He had seen warriors, so they called themselves, carrying them near crossbows. In the streets hush he learned they were the poisoned weapons of the Drow. Merciless bastards that as a species were perverted by some false angry goddess of wrath and ruin.

His eyes now inspected the ground, the chaos and the buildings. He rebuilt the scene of what it must have been from what was left. The ground was littered with signs and tells of the past. It was very evident it had rained, heavily, likely flooded most of the town briefly. But the ground was not wet. Magic must have created the storm. The attack came with out warning or provocation, likely at night. Either the last night or one before it judging on burn patterns. Many soldiers came, attacked in ordered patterns, likely killed everyone while they slept or begged for mercy. Only one thing stood out.

A town like this would not have any value for the Drow to raid. Some other drive must have brought them here. There was just enough remains of food and goods that he knew they didn’t really loot. He knew first hand they had little to no use for slaves of surface species. Whatever act started this battle was selfish, one sided and wicked. Silently he cursed himself for not venturing further last night. This town never made a passable attempt at defending itself. If but he were here, closer to them during its onslaught he might have helped. No he mustn't think that way. Everything happened for a reason. The divines will make the villains pay in one fashion or another. Not even the wisest mortal can see all paths. Even this atrocity might have been balanced by another act. Unlikely but not impossible.

Something stirred, and brought him back again, the present was calling. He looked but his lesser eyes did not catch fast enough glimpse of her as she moved. Long black hair trailed behind a lithe fast moving frame. His hand left hand dropped to his boot as the form impacted him. He tucked and rolled with the blow, and would try to wrap her under him as he wasn’t aware it was Bianca. As her legs wrapped around his waist and they rolled on the charred ground from her impact his arms moved. Indeed one near lovingly gripped at her back. But the other moved his knife with wicked accuracy and as she nibbled his neck and clung in tightly she'd feel his curved mantis blade on her own neck threateningly.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Sun Aug 26, 2012 9:41 pm

As their bodies rolled she could feel his arms wrap around her tucking her against him and beneath surrounding her with his warmth. His touch his warm gentle touch only encouraging her more as memories from their time spent in the Inn flooded her mind. Her eyes remained shut as she sucked at his flesh savoring the taste of his sweat that coated her tongue, her low growl seeming more like a purr as she nipped at him. Tortured moans escaping her as her small fangs began to sink in allowing her a bit more.

Their bodies came to a stop his settling above her with her legs still wrapped tightly around him. Bianca froze her eyes popping open as she felt the cold steel of his blade pressing against her throat. She released him her legs falling to his sides arms releasing slightly as well untangling her fingers from his hair coming to a stop at his shoulders her head resting against the ground.

She stared up at him for a moment her familiar grey eyes completely consumed by her dilating pupils that only seemed to grow larger with every second that passed. She didn’t even attempt to push the blade away that he held against her. “Please….I need you, so hungry.”
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Mon Aug 27, 2012 7:58 am

(Sorry I did not wait, I thought it was a free post, forgot we took turns)
Oona flew back, circling around; she would have missed him if not for the display on the ground, him holding a blade to her neck and her pleading up to him. THE sound of a flutter of wings, a tree branch closer to them nimbly stepped on then her soft voice calling to him again. “I’m sorry I flew away, I…umm, is everything alright? Are you both saviors?” She looked them both over from about 12 feet above. Lower than she normally flew down to. The idea of being on the ground now that she was truly alone was quite unsafe. Still, Oona thought of the small family she was able to save and thought it helpful to ask such question to complete strangers.” Do you need help?” Her musical voice called out in question. The branch very thin lightly bobbing, supporting her weight very easily. Forgetting that the very sight of her was not only uncommon but something like a person seeing a unicorn went unnoted to her. Fluttering her wings she spread them, nervous, hoping the other male has saw where she landed. The small averial then waited, wishing she had given him the time to respond before. The call that caused her to leave earlier had been somewhat of a false alarm of panic. Now returned she focused on calming herself. Her animal nature telling her something was not right about the scene below.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Mon Aug 27, 2012 7:59 am

I must remind that Oona can't speak common to well,
so a few words are out of place)
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Mon Aug 27, 2012 10:09 pm

Drago's eyes followed the elven girl as she flew, he moving then, his booted feet easily eating up the ground as he ran after her. His hand still holding the crossbow easily in his hands, his cloak and duster like coat flaring out some behind him. Drago easily leapt over derbies, his natural elven grave and agility matched with the years of training from his adopted family letting him move with a easy skill and grace hard to match. He didn't take long to follow and spy where she entered the woods. But when he found her he skidded to a halt blinking a few times those amber eyes taking in the scene and staring at everyone." well...this is different...." his voice echoed out in a rather convenient pocket of silence from everyone.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Thu Aug 30, 2012 7:33 pm

Dreams and memories who is to saw where one stopped and the other started. Anymore she could not longer tell. She dreamed of happy times of friends and moonlight dancing off water. Talking to a friend by the water. His anger at Cirdain. For letting the old kingdom fall. Luchain, Cirdain, and Loche. She watched from a glass prison. Shielding herself and running to the edge of the glass as grains of sand began to pour down on top of her. Time was running out . Time for what she didn't know. Images floated across her mind but these were slowly drowned out by words distant at first the slowly clearer.

She had since become separated from her friends aside from Kip her little dragon she was on her own. She groaned laying in the underbrush of the forest. Here in the mountains the air was chilly so her body was stiff and slow to move from sleeping on the ground. She sat up dislodging a grumpy Kip from where he had been curled up in her cloaks hood. He snorted and huffed a bit but said little else. Her minds cobwebs were slowly brushed aside and she became aware of others around her . They whose voices she had heard before. She didn't know any of them personally save Onna.

She stood and stretched and brushed herself off. Taking in all the players seeing who was who, and what they were doing. "I woke up to a party, and me without Thas." she mumbled.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Fri Sep 07, 2012 10:14 am

Vy was caught off guard by her release and only now did he get a look at whom it was gripping him so tightly before, not biting but nibbling his neck.”B” he spoke softly as he looked at her eyes growing wide as he swiftly removed his mantis blade form her and gripped the base of her neck softly. The grip in her hair at the base of her neck was more mechanical then seductive, but he swiftly moved her back towards his neck so she could feast and feed, forgetting for the moment the sounds of others rapidly approaching him and now her as she feasted on his blood, making him wince slightly as she bit.

As Bianca fed a fluttering of wings reminded him how not alone they were and he spoke through the sensations. “I” he started before closing his eyes and just feeling “ we are not. I am from the under city and this is my … mistress. We didn’t live here.” Soon enough in the pause of silence another male voice echoed out. It was turning out to be quite the party at this second. But Vy's concern was feeding Bianca until she was sated and then dealing with the rest of it all. What all that meant he was uncertain. But at least it meant hunting for bodies and beginning some form of funeral. He dint yet know there was a single body left behind, or victim to tell of the attack that had transpired.

One more voice joined. But he didn’t hear its near silent complaints or speakings. For a dead village the fact five people all showed up within minutes of each other was generally a sign of something. Something great or destined. If he wasn’t busy being a portable drink box he might have had that very thought. But the omen was missed for now and soon enough he might notice it again as it represented int heir actions and words.

Once Bianca was done feeding Vy would urge her up so he could rise and he would swiftly slip his reverse curved dagger back into his boot where it lived. He didnt yet mention that he knew exactly what had happened here. That the Drow attacked and left almost no clues. He felt he would get to know the morals of those now around him first. Especially since the one Drow male was possible a well trained spy for the under dark, or a person that had been here still cleaning up the facts and signs of what happened.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Sun Sep 09, 2012 2:29 pm

Bianca didn’t move or speak as Vy looked down at her, his eyes widening as he removed the blade from her throat. He spoke softly as his hand slipped behind her head to gently grasp the back of her neck his fingertips tangling in the length of her hair that drags in the dirt as he brings her back up against him. Bianca shut her eyes as she inhaled his sweet scent her lips gently pressing against his warm flesh that he had guided her to. Her lips parted slowly, her tongue darting out dragging against his flesh her thighs tightening at his sides as she savored the salty taste he left in her mouth. Her fingertips explored him slowly making their way up his armor covered arms, kneading at his shoulder the best she could before coming to a rest along his upper back. A moan escaped her as her small fangs sunk in everything and everyone around her disappeared leaving only Vy behind. Her grip tightened on him as his warmth filled her mouth a low growl rumbling in her chest as he flooded down her throat only encouraging her more. She continued to feed as he spoke greedily taking a little more than she should have before finishing.

Her body fell back against the ground beneath him her legs falling apart as she stretched allowing him to move, a smile formed on her blood smeared lips while he helped her to her feet. Bianca tilted her head curiously as she glanced at the odd pair he had spoken to the dark skinned male; she had seen many of them before. Bianca took a step forward her eyes not leaving the female perched in a tree nearby. What are you?” she says softly wiping what she had missed with her tongue from her lips. Clearly not interested in the conversation about the village.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Mon Sep 10, 2012 11:21 am

Oona watched the female feed on the willing male. Her eyes never left them as she climbed a bit higher into the tree. Her wings spread just enough to keep a feel for the air current that passed by her. She slipped her silver dagger from its sheath and said nothing. The conversation prior to seeing her feed was no longer of much interest and she hardly moved. Fear washed over Oona, her mind dancing around the idea of just flying away right there. The look of the scene below showed they had passion and desire. A long moment passed before she slowly convinced herself to stay and climb down the tree.” You’re vampire and also from the realm below?” Her voice was shaky her eyes darting back and forth to all three of them.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Mon Sep 10, 2012 8:43 pm

He glanced over at the winged women when she moved again, his brow furrowing as he flicked his white hair some, while he looked at the others now. His hand still held the crossbow though it pointed at the ground rather then them. After seeing the speed of the vampire creature or atleast he thoguht it was a vamp while he was watching her feed like a halfling that read a sign for free pudding, he assumed if she wanted to attack she would have but then well you never know. when she finished he looked to them both and he spoke." do you know what happened here..." the words echoing just before the women talked to oona.
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PostSubject: Re: The Surface World ( open)   Tue Sep 18, 2012 10:55 am

After she fed Vy helped her to her feet and then looked over the others amused, but outwardly he was stone faced. Bianca's inquisitiveness was not misplaced. He too wondered what the winged one was. She was both elf based on ears, and maybe what that heretic religion called an angel? He surmised it was possible for angles to be of any race, though he wondered if a dwarven one would like angelic? Hmm. Maybe not ..perhaps they were restricted in race? He didn’t know, it was part of his religion after all. But all that aside the male Drow's words caught Vy, and even if he was or was not a spy he answered.

“Based on weapons and tactics I would say a Drow raid. I have not seen maybe goods still in the city, perhaps it was a raiding party not a war party? However I have also not seen any bodies.” he paused and flipped the Drow sleeping dart carefully towards Drago “Based on that weapon, and my time in the under city I would surmise it was possible they took hostages of slave prisoners. But I also feel and sense a great evil magic it he air. Something burns as it clings to this land..... Heresy. Still dripping from several walls like a plague.” he looked upwards as if in thought. “ they summoned a dark demon, I am not familiar with the kind, but I feel and know that taint. A great injustice was done on this land.”

Vy sighed and looked downwards. “Without bodies it is harder to hold any last rights. But, once we are done investigating I know something that can be done to honor the lives of those lost.”

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