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PostSubject: Shy phoenix slave   Fri Jul 27, 2007 5:29 pm

A sacred bird born of snow and ice, she lived happily high in the mountains. She flow around her mountain home day after day. Aphrael would also turn into her human form and hike around the mountains from time to time. She soon grew bored of her daily routine and began flying farther out to explore the lands, usually staying in the northern regions preferring to stay in cold areas. She had always watched humans, but never got too close to them. One day she saw a group of humans and decided to fly down to them, little did she know that this group of humans where hunters, geared to capture special creature. She manage to escape, but not without injuries. She landed in a forest nearby and took her human form to recover her strength, but that was a mistake. The hunters had followed her and captured her. They then kept her in a state where she would be unable to regain her full power and sealed what little power she did have left. When they got to the pits they chained her to a wall. The hunters start to beat her with a whip one at a time.
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PostSubject: Re: Shy phoenix slave   Thu Nov 29, 2007 7:06 pm

* The Drow cities were not a place that Richter felt safe. This for such a powerful and combat-oriented creature was saying a lot. Richter moved through the city without trying to hold any form of stealth, for here he was outmatched. Their vision could see him in the darkest shadows, and these were one of very few creatures who did not have to strain their ears to hear him either. As he neared his goal, he noted the anguished cries of a still going beating. As he neared the cages, he looked inside to see several huntsmen whipping what at first only seemed to be a small child, not something that needed to happen, but not something Richter cared about either, but as he looked deeper out of boredom, he saw the creature hidden inside the form of the small child. Aphreal. Daughter of Cirdan. Father of his target.

This was a usable being after all. In addition, the men around her just became the next foes of this Shadow Hunter. Richter moved in quietly but not silently. The huntsmen were to busy beating, her and possible getting ready to rape the poor child to ever notice one more male entering the cell with them. That was going to be their downfall. Nevertheless, more then likely only a few would live long enough to understand the dread they should have felt moments ago.

* Richter moved in with the grace of a trained master assassin. He drew one of the Huntsmenís own short swords without them knowing. However since he was merely anxiously awaiting his íturní at the young girlís body it was not anything a common thief could not have done. Moving with simple calculated prescient Richter slit this maleís throat. The gushing blood and gurgling noises alerted one of the other huntsmen he very stupidly tried to draw steel while screaming out. He was gutted from hip to hip before he got his sword out of the sheath. Turning in a waltz like spin, he flipped the sword around so the blade was no running along his arm. Ducking low to avoid a poorly aimed swing he slashed once at the next mans gut but stood while in swing so the gash was opened diagonally.

Regrettable because of the poor quality of care taken in the huntsmenís weapon this caused a snag on bone and the blade was wrenched from Richterís hand. Yet he was still not finished. As the next man took, what he thought was advantage and lunged at Richter. He spun pushing the blade past him and then grabbing hold of the handle. Drawing a knife from this mans belt he drove the blade up into his chin and through his mouth to find purchase in the cavity where his brain should dwell. Surprisingly this oaf fell down choking and sputtering like any one else would have. Rearmed Richter moved towards the last one. He was very shakily getting ready to use Aphreal as a shield. However, Richter did not give him the time. As the slaver moved towards Aphreal Richter through the sword into his fat body.

This would regrettably cause a spray of blood to hit Aphreal as the man fell down in pain. A swift kick to his head and a bone breaking sound later he was no longer moving. Summoning HaiíKintah Richter now held a great cleaver like weapon in his hands and he smashed the chains binding her to the wall with one mighty blow that echoed throughout this cavern. Then with a subtle flick of his wrist the massive Cleaver was gone leaving Richter slightly bloody and unarmed as he started ~

ďMistress Aphreal, come with me if you wish to live through this day. Or stay in this cell and become the pet of the next being that walks through this bizarre!Ē

~ He offered an out stretched hand for her to both accept and go with him. Or reject and stay here covered in blood. The choice was obvious what she would do, but he left it hers to make. It may be the last time he did so. Therefore, he wanted her to feel better about it. Besides, if she rejected him she was in no position to actually keep him form forcing her choice either. ~
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PostSubject: Re: Shy phoenix slave   Thu Nov 29, 2007 7:24 pm

"Go where?" she asks as she takes his hand. She knew nothing of this man, but somehow she trusts him. Aphrael didn't want to stay here in this place. All she knows is that she is frighten and how she must get out alive. The young girl looks at him with her blue eyes. "May I ask who you are?" she wonders who he is and why he wants her.

Aphrael looks over her wounds as she awaits an answer from him. Even tho she is in a child's body but she has the wisdom of a woman. She continues to look herself over then looks at him.
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PostSubject: Re: Shy phoenix slave   Thu Nov 29, 2007 7:42 pm

~ The world blurred as she took his hand. Gravity seemed to shift from free fall to normal several times. The scene around them would become a gut wrenching blur that did not make any sense. Every time she could almost identify where they were it changed completely. After several moments of him blinking them from there to here, they were in a vastly different place. Trees covered the area around them and a gently field was very over grown around a worn down and very, very battered looking house.

This place was several kilometers from the city and was secluded in the forests. Who knows who might have lived here before .but it was very evident that none had lived here for a very long time. With two more blinks, they were inside the dusty and worn out house. The dirt floors were dry in most places. However, the walls looked like the might fall if touched. Thank fully this structures was a lot more sound then it looked. Several broken windows had vines growing into or out of them and the furniture was completely ruined. Except for two things

The hearth was obviously recently used as there were fresh ashes from a fire in it .and a bed was made out of hides in one corner that wee very new looking. This was the den of the fox. This hunter was staying here for now and needed only the minimum of comforts to live. Namely a bed and food. Even warmth was not needed when the blankets were used right. However, something told him this little girl would not get cold any ways. He let go of her hand and assumed she would fall over from all the teleportation ~

ďWe will be safe here .no one knows of this old house but us ...and even you donít know where we are. Please sit and let me make a fire. ď

~ He would turn around and stack the wood without kindling and then with a flick of his wrist it ignited into a warmth flowing gently out of the stone chimney. Then he turned to his stores and offered her some fresh made jerky and a skin with cool water. He was trying to figure out exactly how he would use this being to his advantage. And he knew that soon enough he would figure it out ~
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