Claira
Thief
1 2 pick the lock, 3 4 search for gold, 5 6 Get out safe, 7 8 leave no trace
Posts: 138
Profession: I'm a Thief
Affinity: Wind
OoC Alias: Raven
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Post by Claira on Nov 6, 2015 18:08:13 GMT -6
Once the man was off her, she began coughing heavily. Keeping her dagger close, she'd curl up in his arms. Her eyes closed and past out. Xeldine began to growl as she went, told the captain at what has happened. Then she went into the room grabbing what was left of Claira's. Anger made her unable to talk. Once done, she'd make her trip back but found her other dagger in the severed hand. Digging the dagger out, Xeldine began cursing to herself. The mercenary saw one of the brothers running out of the house to fetch the good doctor. "A mistake she's made." Xeldine said. Inside the house, all the men were not in the room under "Mothers Orders". Mrs. Isengard took care of Claira as best as she could while her youngest son ran. Three of the town's guard came to the house with their Captain. The old Captain went through the men and went to Orcleous.
"Orcleous, what in the great beyond happened? You and I just got done talking not to long ago. -sighs- What happened and how can we help? But...you gotta let us know the full story now Orcleous. I doubt as Xeldine called her, his dirty filthy girl, can speak from what was said so far." The old brigand captain took off his helmet in respects of the house hold. "Mars! I need more water!" Mars Isengard went and fetched a pot of water. Getting it in, he left the room. Claira was starting to get a fever again. The captain pulled Orcleous out of the swarm to the kitchen. Setting his helmet down, he'd say. "Whoever he was Orc...we moved the body to the tower until you tell me his business of why he was hear and why he attacked you three." The doctor rushed into the house with Orcs brother behind him. He did a B line to where the crowd was. Mars walked into the kitchen to get answers of his own.
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Post by Orcleous on Nov 6, 2015 18:41:07 GMT -6
"Great so this was becoming a spectral", spoke Orcleous as he sat down in the kitchen. Things where starting to heat up. In Orcleous mind it was simply going to be the elimination of a dead body and a doctor looking over Claira. The champion was too use to the mercenary days. The slaying of a person in city limits and the reason behind it all requited a investigation. One that Orcleous did not really care for, but he was going to have to go through. To make things worse his father was here. That just meant he was going to have to hear claira's story as well.
"Well first let me give you the facts", spoke Orcleous. "The man we fought and killed was called Rat. It had something to do with the brand on his arm. At the time I punched him in the Inn I had no idea who or what he was. He was just some guy. However after he came back I saw the symbol and realized he was apart of this organization. The organization I speak of is some kind of slaver group that kidnapps people and trains them to do certain jobs. They brand them depending on the job or position they where chosen for. Claira was one of the people they kidnapped in the past, but she ran way from them and they have been hunting her. Now back to the beginning", spoke Orcleous.
"Well to put it simple I was in Lycia at the time trying to make some fame for myself. I had retreated from a battle not too long ago and my reputation had taken a drop. It was during that time I was trying to drum up support that I accidentally ran into Claira. After watching over her for two days slavers showed up and began to make trouble. We killed those lossers and left the city to put some distance between her and them. During that time I decided to visit a friend in the village of Ohfun. Once I got there however I discovered that the village wall had a giant hole in it and the place was under attack by monsters. During that engagement Claria was injured and as a result we spent a few days off letting her heal. Seeking a place better suited to have Claira heal up we came to Bern. We did not expect any of them to be here so for a while we where staying in a abandoned village. In order to improve her skills Claira and I got into a sparing match. During the spar she got in a good slash on my jacket and my arm moved on its own. I kind of punched her in the ribs and caused a complication. That is when we came here. "
After finishing the story Orcleous looked at the guard captain. "Now we have this fellow showing up and causing trouble. I still wonder however how in the world did they find us here. Nobody was following us, but somehow thy managed to track us down. That or he was a scout sent out at random, and we just hit the web."
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Claira
Thief
1 2 pick the lock, 3 4 search for gold, 5 6 Get out safe, 7 8 leave no trace
Posts: 138
Profession: I'm a Thief
Affinity: Wind
OoC Alias: Raven
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Post by Claira on Nov 6, 2015 19:12:15 GMT -6
The doctor had asked for the mother to hold her shoulders while he inspected the wounds. Raising the shirt, he had seen blood on the bandages. Cutting of the dressing, he began to wipe the blood away. There on the front of her torso was a shallow slice from a big blade. "Theo, get me my needle and thread." The mother said and her son went to fetch the items. The Captain listened to him nodding his head. Then the request was made. The noise was getting high in the house and Mars looked at the other sons who were talking and trying to peek in. "Boys, go outside." Mars said, and they did such. The old Captain nodded his head for a bit and said. "So he was tracking her down....what do you suggest Orc since you have the experience in this field with her." Mars would sit across from Orcleous. Xeldine had heard the story Orc has said and began to think to herself.
Theo walked into the room with her needle and thread, giving it to the doctor. The doctor looked at the young man and said. "Theo...Hold her legs. Once I start, I can't stop. She's going to scream and thrash about. This is going to hurt. Warn those still in the house first." Nodding his head, Theo went into the kitchen. "Father, Orcleous, Captain...please go outside. Doc is going to start stitching her up and she's going to be screaming." Then went back into the room, shutting the door. The captain would stand up as well as Mars and went outside. Soon, the screaming from Claira was heard as Xeldine followed behind Orcleous then said again. "Orcleous". On the inside, Theo laid over her waist and the mother laid herself across her chest whispering to her and wiping a wet rag over the thirds head.
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Post by Orcleous on Nov 6, 2015 19:34:16 GMT -6
As Xeldine listen to Orcleous tell the story a bit of guilt rose up inside of her. She understood how the maiden felt. She herself was once kidnapped by slavers, but her capture did not last long. That giant spider on the road ended that, but for a month she lived like one. She knew the horrors of another person calling you property and being beaten for the sole purpose of someone else amusement. In a way that giant spider saved her, but at the same time it condemned her. If fate had played a different hand she could have been the one with a brand on her back. Even still she did not like her. The one thing she wanted Raven stole and at the moment it looked as if she could not get it back. However guilt was stronger than jealousy.
"Orcleous", spoke Xeldine as she pulled on the back of the Champion's shirt. "Tell her I said I am sorry", she spoke. Orcleous turned and looked at her. A smug smile crossed his face as a single word left his lips.
"No", he spoke. simultaneously a small giggle erupted from both of them. "Look if your going to apologize you have to do it in person. I can't be the one to say it for you." Looking at the Champion Xeldine understood what he was saying, but her pride was far stronger than her guilt.
"Well then she won't be hearing it", she spoke as she marched out the house. "I have a beat to finish", she shouted as she made her way back to her assigned route. Orcleous watched her leave, but he figured she would be around soon. Maybe when Claira woke back up. Still he was a bit worried about what Claira said earlier. Xeldine did not do anything, but she did draw her sword. That alone was frighting. "Play nice", spoke Orcloeus blow his breath as he caught up with both his father and the chief.
"To be honest", spoke Orcleous as he looked at the chief guard. "What we should do all depends on who we are delaing with. Clearly they have enough members to send out and look for a single person between countries. So this must be a sizable group. Second this guy somehow got over the walls without nobody noticing him. That means that other bandits can as well. We probably need to fix the patrols and reinforce the wall."
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Claira
Thief
1 2 pick the lock, 3 4 search for gold, 5 6 Get out safe, 7 8 leave no trace
Posts: 138
Profession: I'm a Thief
Affinity: Wind
OoC Alias: Raven
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Post by Claira on Nov 6, 2015 20:12:40 GMT -6
"He scaled the walls? Great...I'll order more men to patrol the village. I'll also have Xeldine's and another guards patrol route to be changed to pass around the house while your here Orcleous. Tonight I'll personally stand guard here. If any others show up, I'll stop them or at least, slow them down for you and your loved ones to escape. I'll give the orders to the men and call upon the rest of the guard. If you can think of anything else Orcleous let me know when I get back that could help. Mars." The captain saluted then left to do what he needed to do. One of the other guards went with him, leaving the other two stand guard at the house. The screaming from inside had died down and Mars looked at his son. "Time for you and I to talk Orcleous." Mars stepped off the pitch and moved away from everyone.
Inside, the Doctor cut the thread and looked at the boys mother. "She will need to rest. Not allowed to get up to do anything without help. You probably already know this. But her ribs most of all needs the rest. I will let Orcleous know as well." Theo and his mom got off carefully from Claira. The Thief opened her eyes to see she was inside a room that she didn't recognized. Looking around, she saw doc, a male she never met and Orcleous's mother talking to the good doctor. "W...where am...i?" Claira asked. Mrs. Isengard turned around and knelt down next to Claira and said. "Your in our home. Orcleous carried you here. We had to get the doctor to check your injures. You had a wound that needed to be stitched up. So relax dear. Your our guest here." Theo left the room behind the doctor to go outside. "Feels like I just got stomped on again." Claira said as she laid there. "From what I hear dear, your actions saved Xeldine. Even though you almost got killed doing so, I'm sure Xeldine would say thank you if it wasn't for her pride. The hard act, you know what it's like." Smiling, Claira nodded her head. "Claira, I don't know much about you. Would you mind sharing a bit? Where your from." Still smiling, Claira said."I don't mind Mrs.Isengard. I was born in Sacae. From what I know, I'm a only child. My mother and father were Archers and trappers by trade."
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Post by Orcleous on Nov 6, 2015 20:44:13 GMT -6
Orcleous gave off a long sigh as the gaurd captiaon decided to gaurd there hose personally. Orcleous did not really think they needed that much protection, but he could not deny it just as well. He may be a figher, but his brothers, thought they where pretty strong, where not. The entire situation made things more complicated for Orcleous. He wanted to stay a few days and let Claira rest up. Instead he got this mess. As assassin, Xeldine going ape, and now Claira being even more injured. Thing where not going his way. Now his father wanted to talk to him. No doubt about Claira and the stuff he was getting himself into.
"Sorry father, but I can't help it", spoke Orlceous as he stared out into the fields. The aged man simply did the same as the two talked to each other from the side.
"You can't help saving every women you come across", spoke Mars as he began to think back onto everything Orcleous did. First he brought Xeldine here and now he brought Claira. This time however he brought a stream of assassins and slavers along with him. To make it worse he did not even mention that they where being hunted.
"Well, you taught me", spoke Orcleus.
"I taught you how to be a good man, true. However I also taught you how to pick and choose your battles. There is nothing wrong with helping a escaped slave, but .."
"I should not have brought her here. "
"No", spoke Mars as he crossed his arms. "You did right by that. The old man did not like the trouble, but he also had his own sense of honor. Leaving her to the wolves was beyond him as it was for Orcleous. "However you should have warned us, told the gaurds. Instead you acted as if everything was fine."
"It was fine", spoke Orcleous. His voice raised a little, but he brought it back down after a moment. "Nobody was follwing us."
"Really", spoke Mars as he stared at one of the guards.
"Well not at first", spoke Orcleous. 'The assasin only showed up after I punched him in the face."
"Why did you punch him in the face", asked Mars as he turned toward his son.
"Well he was ...", Orcleous stopped. The Champion did not want to tell his father that the man was interrupting him asking Raven to be his significate other. It was something that was beyond him at the moment. Instead he made something up on the fly. "He was causing a sceen in the bar. I punched him before he could cause any more trouble. "
The old man let off a sigh as he looked at Orcleous. He could tell there was something more, but he let his son keep it in. "Look Orcleous"
"I know you want me to be safe, I get it. However safe is beyond me. I lost that ability when I left home two years ago. Now I can only be me."
"How long are you going to throw that back into my face."
"No I am not doing that", spoke Orcleous. He needed to make this clear. "FAther, you did what you had to do for the family, and I respect you for it. However once you did that I could no longer be a normal farmer. I lost that aiblity when I killed my first man. It is not your fault I walked down the red way, but you gave the push that made me star my journey. However I regret nothing", spoke the Champion.
The aged Mares simply chuckled and looked back out over the fields. "
"Do you love her", he asked.
"Yeah", spoke Orcleous.
"Then you are going to need to end things. You can't live a life looking over your back son. You are going to have to do one of the two choices. The first would be to kill all who seek you. This route is more than likely going to end in your death. Your second option is to go to a place where they can't reach you. However this place is not that place. I know of a place .."
"Enough father", spoke Orlcoeus as he looked out over the fields. "I already said that to Claira. I know what I got myself into and all the conventional exists."
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Claira
Thief
1 2 pick the lock, 3 4 search for gold, 5 6 Get out safe, 7 8 leave no trace
Posts: 138
Profession: I'm a Thief
Affinity: Wind
OoC Alias: Raven
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Post by Claira on Nov 6, 2015 21:27:20 GMT -6
Claira explained about everything? Her slave days all the way to when Orcleous and her went to Lucia. She didn't tell his mother because who would want to hear of their child, the person they brought into the world how they almost died. Instead she simply called it a treasure hunt that went sorta bad. That they had received some injuries. Looking at his mother, she couldn't help but feel bad. "Mrs. Isengard, I'm so sorry that your family has gotten stirred into my problem. I thought he would be like others I've came across...that he would just leave me to the wolves...instead...he stood up for me. And now...me and him..." A smile came across her face, thinking of that moment. Turning to face her, Claira asked. "Would you mind me asking about your family history or about yourself? I love to hear about the older ones before me talk about their lives." It probably be the oddest request, but the thief didn't mind asking. History is history, no matter what side of it is told. The mother was a bit confused but smiled saying. "Sure, I see no harm in it....where to begin."
Xeldine began walking back to the house. But her eyes saw Mars and Orcleous off to the side talking. A bit surprised, she'd walk up on them to snoop to see what they were talking about. She heard Mars ask him, "Even if she is being chased by slavers. Do you still?" The Mercenary could only imagine what they are talking about. Heading inside the house, she went into the kitchen. Listening carefully, she heard Claira ask about hearing the Isengard lineage. Anger began to flare up that the family was opening up to a stranger that they didn't know. A stranger that stole her Orcleous from her. Punching a counter, she began to cry to herself. The banging from her punch must have been heard because someone was coming inside. Wiping her face and eyes, she turned around. "Sorry- sniff- was killing a bug that was crawling on the counter. But do you need anything?" She didn't take notice at first who it was at first. Grabbing an Apple from a bowl, shed take a bite and eat it slowly.
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Post by Orcleous on Nov 6, 2015 22:10:05 GMT -6
"It does not take that much force to kill a bug", spoke a voice grabbing Xeldine's attention. The maiden looked up to see Agis, the youngest of the four brothers. He was fifteen years old, and wore a black cloak most of the time. His blue eyes made him stand out from the rest of his brothers. He took more after his mother than his father and as a result he had more of a calmly face. He also had far more tact and knew how to talk to people better than Orcleous.
"Agis", spoke Xeldine as she let off a long sigh. Rather than aggravate the situation Agis simply sat down right beside her. "If you need to talk", he spoke, but the maiden cut him off.
"I am fine", she spoke as she got up and walked out the room. As she moved to exit Orcleous walked in from the other side. The Champion did not notice her at the moment, and she made sure that it stayed that way. Moveing quickly she ducked into the room that was assigned to her. Closing the door behind her she began to deal with her problems alone. It was better that way.
--- "Well then how about I talk about my mother", spoke Mrs. Isenguard as her guest asked about the past. "My mother was named Crimson", she spoke as she motioned for the headband, but realized it was not there. "It is hard to believe, but my mother was in fact a Berserker. She stood a impressive six foot and three inches tall and her entire body was covered in bulky muscles. When she went into battle she would charge into battle with little to no armor. When she went into battle she relied completely on her battle rage and natural instinct. When I was a little girl I heard ghost stories about her and the fearsome battles she fought. Her rages where said to be the screams of a banshii and like the mythical beast death would soon follow. However by the time I was born my mother was missing a eye and was well settled down. My father was a blacksmith by the name of Bob. He was a boring man, but my mother loved him. Despite my greatest dreams and years of training I never inherited my mothers rage. Instead I picked up on my father's' skill with his hands and took up several other arts."
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Claira
Thief
1 2 pick the lock, 3 4 search for gold, 5 6 Get out safe, 7 8 leave no trace
Posts: 138
Profession: I'm a Thief
Affinity: Wind
OoC Alias: Raven
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Post by Claira on Nov 7, 2015 9:22:33 GMT -6
Claira laid there listening. Hearing about Crimson the Berserker on how she was a monster to her opponents. Then fell in love with a black Smith. Claira smiled a bit at the tale. "Even if you didn't get the rage. I bet your a fierce fighter Mrs. Isengard.You don't need to scream to strike fear into people.There's days I wish I learned my parents my mother's and father's choice of trade, the was of the arrow...but I have no regrets because I met your son." The thief's eyes slowly began to close and shortly was asleep. Mrs. Isengard would leave the room and see Orcleous coming into the house. "I presume your hungry my little Orcy." His mother walked into the kitchen and began fetching a plate. "Oh and tell your brothers and father to come back in. But to keep it down. She's asleep." The youngest one stood up and went to spread the word leaving Orcleous in the kitchen with his mother. "Orc...how bad is her trouble?" His mother asked bluntly.
The Captain walked around the house with his steel battle axe in hand. The town guard was patrolling the rest of the village. Another attack will be prevented on their watch. The thought of slavers coming for one person with brute force appalled him. But far from from the village gate sat in the road a nomad. "So Rat went here...hmmm. By the looks of it, the guards are alert and ready for battle. He must have started a fight like usual and liked from the village. I'll give them that they are smart for adding more patrols. If he gets mad at something he usually find a way back in. Better go find him. Don't want father mad at me for losing his top Rat. Better check the next village." Pulling on the reigns, the nomad would ride off in search of the Mercenary who's actually been slained not to long ago. The night covered his retreat. Claira would roll up into a ball as she slept against the wall. Her sleeping was quite to everyone. The three brothers went to their beds with Mars joining up with Orc and his Wife.
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Post by Orcleous on Nov 7, 2015 10:00:28 GMT -6
"Bad", spoke Orcleous as he sat down at the table. The Champion really did not want to go into the entire story again so he simply let one word describe it all. "Bad enough that I am going to have to leave again once she is healed up." As Orcleous finished talking the rest of the family walked in. Xeldine even pulled herself out of her room and all together they had a meal. However that meal had a lot more talking than most. Theokoles already knew a bit about what was going on, but Mars Jr and Agis where left in the dark. The two danced around the subject all dinner long trying to find out information. It continued for a good bit till Orcleous simply got tired of it and told them all they needed to know. He did not go into detail, but did give them information about the slavers. It was just enough to shut them up.
After finishing his meal Orcleous left the table and moved into the room with Claira. Since the maiden had the bed Orcleous took himself a spot next to it. Leaning against the wall Orcleous sat down and held his longsword close. Orcleous did not think anyone else would sneak into the village, but he wanted to be prepared in case they did. He would be the last line of defense. Placing a dresser infront of the door Orcleous went to sleep holding the sheath of his blade. Even though his mind was slumbering his ears where awake. Time to time Orcleous awoke during the night to the sound of the patrols walking near the window. After confirming it he would go back to his slumber. It was going to be a long night, but Orcleous was use to this. He was a mercenary after all. He had slept in worse situations.
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Claira
Thief
1 2 pick the lock, 3 4 search for gold, 5 6 Get out safe, 7 8 leave no trace
Posts: 138
Profession: I'm a Thief
Affinity: Wind
OoC Alias: Raven
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Post by Claira on Nov 7, 2015 10:51:50 GMT -6
Every time Orcleous woke up to see who was going past the window, Claira would open her one eye slightly to see what he was doing. When he finally fell asleep, she pulled herself closer to him. Her right hand gently rested on his arm and watched him sleeping. Smiling, the thief gently ran her hand up and down his arm. She began thinking to herself as her eyes were starting to get heavy. But went opened when she could hear Xeldine through the wall. She could tell she was talking, but couldn't make out the words. There was another sound. One of, crying. Whispering to herself, "If I could get up and get out of the room, I'd give her a hug. Xeldine really does hate me and I won't expect an apology from her. Wouldn't hold it against her. She has every right to be mad with me." Sighing a bit, she would lean up on her left arm and slowly pushed herself up to sit. With her back now against the wall, she just sat in the darkness thinking on what to do. Does she try to get up and comfort Xeldine or does she sit there in the dark listening to her. Undoing her crimson cloak, she let it rest on the bed. Pushing herself off the bed, she'd go over to the light dresser. Putting her back on the one side, she pushed it just enough to open the door and squeeze through. Opening the door slightly, the thief slipped through and followed the sounds of the low crying.
Reaching the door, Claira gently knocked on the door. "H-hold on" Xeldine said. Claira took in a deep breath and let it out slowly. The door opened slightly. Xeldine and Claira were looking at each other. The mercenary tried to shut the door, the thief would put her hand up and stopped it. "What do you want now Vixen?" Xeldine asked as she walked away from the door. Claira went inside and shut the door behind her. Not giving a warning, Claira went over to her and wrapped her arms around the jealous novice of Orcleous. "I'm sorry that your going through this Xeldine. And I thank you for you helping me earlier. I know you hate me and wish me dead. But I hope we could work things out between us and become friends." Claira broke away from Xeldine smiling in the candle light. Not knowing what was going to happen, she would have to take whatever is going to happen. The hope of working things out was high for the thief. The last thing she wanted now was a jealous girl in the same house as her that wants to kill her The blonde thief knew Orcleous wouldn't allow it, but he couldn't watch over her at all times. Better to kill the flame soon then to put out an inferno.
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Post by Orcleous on Nov 7, 2015 11:38:25 GMT -6
Xeldine looked at the maiden for a moment. Her presence here just made her even angrier. Was this her way of gloating, showing herself the victor. Xeldine hated her with all her heart, but Claira did something she did not expect. The maiden wrapped her arms around her and apologized. This apology just raised Xeldiens guilt level higher. The maiden looked at her and a frown crossed her face. She really did hate this women. However she had no reason to actually hate her. "Look", spoke Xeldine as she looked Claira in the eyes. "I am always going to hate you. So you can get the idea of being friends out of your mind, because it is not going to happen." The maiden then gave off a long sigh as she let her anger flow out of her breath. "However I am sorry for the way I treated you. I understood a bit of what you where going through and as a result I should have been kinder to you. I apologize for treating you like crap and threatening you. You don't have to worry about me stabbing you in the back, but don't expect any congratulations from me. The moment you slip up I am going to drag you down", spoke Xeldine as she laid back on her bed.
Outside the door Orcleous simply listened. He heard a lot of stuff from Claira about the situation, but he never heard anything from Xeldine's half. In his mind he knew she could bark, but biting did not seem like her. It seemed like he was right, but she was still as fearsome as fire. However the conversation between the two of them seemed that it was going simply stay that way. Returning back to his room Orcleous leaned back against the wall as if he never awoken up. Known to Claira the moment she moved the dresser was the very moment she alerted Orcleous. The Champion had tied a rope to it and connected it to his boots. When she pushed it aside the rope pulled on his foot awakening the already light sleeping warrior. Still he figured if she was walking some place it was important so he stayed quite and moved behind in silence.
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Claira
Thief
1 2 pick the lock, 3 4 search for gold, 5 6 Get out safe, 7 8 leave no trace
Posts: 138
Profession: I'm a Thief
Affinity: Wind
OoC Alias: Raven
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Post by Claira on Nov 7, 2015 12:15:24 GMT -6
Claira sighed a bit at what Xeldine said about friendship between them never going to happen. Nodding her head slightly, she then heard the apology from Xeldine. Smiling a bit, Claira would say to her. "I accept your apology. But you needed not to apologize to me. I'm use to people treating me poorly because of my past and from which I hail from, Sacae. We may be nomads, but we treat everyone equally and truthfully." Looking at the floor, Claira turned away and walked back to the door. Before leaving Xeldine's room, Claira said. "I am sorry. Orcleous does care for you Xeldine. He loves you like your a blood sister. There is no bound stronger then that of family. Keep that in mind. Sorry if I wasted your time Xeldine." Opening the door, Claira left shutting the door behind her. Instead of going back to Orcleous's room, the blonde haired thief stepped outside onto the porch. Sitting slowly down onto the step with an arm over her stitched wound, she would look up at the stars. The darkness had enveloped the area making her look like a shadow in the darkness. She watched the guards doing their rounds on the property.
Getting bored of watching them, she would look up into the heavens and look at the stars. Her eyes traced out shapes with the stars. From a man wielding a massive axe, to a hungry wolf. Feeling like an outsider, the thief just sat there saying nothing. Then uselessness came to her thinking of how she was rescued by Orcleous many times and now, she was now staying at his family farm house until she is healed up. Now that the village was under possible threat from the slavers weighed her mind down. Images of the village going up in flames, people slaughtered in the streets flooded her mind. Tears began to well up in her eyes and slid down her face, tracing her cheeks. Hearing someone walking up behind her from the door, she didn't bothered to look to sed who it was. Just sniffing hard and sighing slightly. The person gotten in arm length of her. The Thief didn't acknowledge their prescience until they spoke first.
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Post by Orcleous on Nov 7, 2015 12:48:16 GMT -6
"So you are goldy", spoke a strange voice as a individual walked up and sat down next to the maiden. The man speaking was Agis. He was the youngest of the four brothers and the only one known as a pretty boy. He had bright blue eyes and hair that rand down to his center back. At the moment he was wearing a white button shirt with four buttons undone near the top. This allowed his chest to be seen along with his jade amulet shaped like a wolf. His pair of black slacks where rolled up to his knee and at the moment he was wearing a pair of simple straw sandles.
Sitting down next to the maiden Agis looked out at the guard patrols. However after one glance he immediately got bored and turned his attention back to the maiden sitting on the porch. "So Goldy", spoke Agis again. He knew her name, but he preferred to use the nick name that had been growing around town. "A little birdy told me that you where not only responsible for the increase in patrols around my home, but also for breaking up the relationship between my brother and the fiery haired Xeldine. Less than a week here and you have already caused enough strife to last a lifetime", spoke the young man in a joking tone. "Still", he spoke as his tone shifted to a more casual one. "I have to thank you. You made my job a lot easier. Separating the two would be nearly impossible with Xeldine's hero crush. Now that it is broken I think I can work my way into there."
"Agis", spoke a voice from inside of the house. This one was a familiar. Walking from the darkness came Orcleous. His eyes fixed on Agis like a wolf. Orcleous knew his brother best of all and the very fact that he was talking to Claira made him wary. Agis left a stream of broken hearts across the village. It became so bad that Orcleous father decided it would be best to simply merry him off and be done with it. However the crafty Agis dismantled that arrangement by insinuating that he studied the arts of dark magic causing the other family to deny the offer.
"Oh hello Leous", spoke Agis with a smile. The very site of it mad Orcleous frown up.
"How many times have I told you not to call me Leous."
"how many times have I ever listened", spoke Agis as his more burly brother took a seat on the poach.
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Claira
Thief
1 2 pick the lock, 3 4 search for gold, 5 6 Get out safe, 7 8 leave no trace
Posts: 138
Profession: I'm a Thief
Affinity: Wind
OoC Alias: Raven
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Post by Claira on Nov 7, 2015 13:47:11 GMT -6
Hearing goldy was a tick for her annoyance. Once the youngest brother sat down next to her, the thief stood up and moved away from him. Turning around to face him, she had her arm around her wounds still. Claira began studying him. How he talked, acted and even dressed, she could tell he was stuck on himself. When Agis said about making his move on Xeldine, she couldn't help but laugh at him. "First, Don't call me Goldy. And Second off. Xeldine isn't interested in you. She still has feelings for Orcleous. Doesn't matter how much you try to push yourself into her bed. Your going to be rejected each time. " Claira was going to say about him being stuck up until she heard Orcleous's voice. Then he appeared from the shadows. It felt like her knight came to her rescue. "I thought you'd be still asleep dear." A smile came across her face until the sibling feud between the two. Something she never had to deal with since of her being an only child. Walking back over to Orcleous, she'd sit in front of him and leaned against him.
Claira thought to herself. "I hope Xeldine can hear this stuck up brat talking about her. If anyone deserves to be punched in this town, Its Agis." Looking back at Orcleous, she would ask him. "Love, is he always like this? If so...wow...." Something about him made her want to punch him. But she kept her hands to her wound and on Orcs hand. One of the guards walked over to them wondering what they were doing. "Excuse me Orcleous and Agis, perhaps you should get inside incase there are anymore out there looking for miss Claira. The Cap would have our heads on his desk if we failed to watch and keep you safe." The guard bowed and went back to his duty. The Thief raised a brow and thought. "Well that was random to do in the middle of a conversation." Leaning her head back, she'd look up at Orcleous with a smile. This felt like a dream that should wake up from. But she knew that this was all real. But the feeling of being looked up and down from Agis made her shiver out of annoyance. "Agis. Stop staring. Its rude to stare at women."
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