Venessa Blackthorn
Wyvern Rider
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Posts: 50
Profession: Etrurian Scout, 2nd Light Armor Divsion
OoC Alias: The Black Rider
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Post by Venessa Blackthorn on Jan 15, 2014 18:47:26 GMT -6
Venessa watched him go through his fit about her hitting him and the fact that he's trying to behave. Shrugging to herself, she would slide her lance into her sheath. She headed back into the barn where she would begin packing the items and bags up onto the saddle. Once everything was packed, Sorrow stood up to get strapped down with the saddle and Venessa would hop on. With regins in hand, she would guild sorrow out into the open courtyard. Looking down at Klain, she would ask him. "You think you can keep up with me or be able to follow my wyvern?"[/color]
The black scales would glisten as a ting of purple at the ends would faintly glow as the sun warmed up the scales and her long wings. Shortly after, sorrow took off like a bat out of hell. The wyvern and her rider looked like a shadow soaring through the air. The Wyvern rider would have sorrow go towards the Inn to see what was going on since there was a big commotion going on around it.[/font]
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Klain
Mercenary
A wandering Swordsman who live only for the next fight.
Posts: 30
Profession: Madman
OoC Alias: The Hydra
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Post by Klain on Jan 15, 2014 19:07:00 GMT -6
"Oh I can keep up. *giggle* The question is will I enjoy it? which is of COARSE! Hahaha! Klain sheathed his sword and started running after the wyvern rider. The run allowed him to shut his mind off. What he thought about as he weaved through the streets was painting he had seen. Klain loved paintings and even tried to make his own, but no one liked his color chooses probably because he favored reds. The works he loved the most to see where cliff side views, mainly for their vastness and array of colors. Klain thought that he should try painting again but he needed a muse first. These thought contuied until he made it to the Inn.
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Venessa Blackthorn
Wyvern Rider
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Posts: 50
Profession: Etrurian Scout, 2nd Light Armor Divsion
OoC Alias: The Black Rider
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Post by Venessa Blackthorn on Jan 16, 2014 19:13:56 GMT -6
As they came up to it, the wife of the Inn was making a speech about how her husband was great to her and admitted that they had their rough times together and that she was going to keep running the Inn until she died of age. Venessa leaned towards Klain and whispered, "I bet more rough then pleasent." As she leaned up, the new Inn keeper looked and saw them pointing a finger and yelled. "Those are the two who were with my darling husband last, they are the reason why he killed himself!" The crowed turned to face them and the lynch mob was starting to form. The only thing that would be heard was Venessa cracking the regins and forcing Klain to take flight with her as the angry mob started to throw rocks and things at them. Sorrow was gone like the wind, but later that night they will find that something wasn't right. As if someone was following them and had something up their slevees for them.
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Klain
Mercenary
A wandering Swordsman who live only for the next fight.
Posts: 30
Profession: Madman
OoC Alias: The Hydra
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Post by Klain on Jan 16, 2014 19:49:08 GMT -6
Klain almost hated the woman for making him laugh when he as trying to be good. But when the lynch mob formed Klain couldn't help himself and he began laughing manically as he drew his sword. When the drake picked him up he felt a mix of anger and relief. Later when the three made Camp Klain couldn't help but feel antsy. "Well Lady Black I did tell you They would try and kill me." *giggle* "So what is our next move? Oh I know lets tramatis another abusive man into killing himself. Hahahaha *clears throat* That was in poor taste even for me. I apologize." He then started looking around trying to find something that wasn't there.
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Venessa Blackthorn
Wyvern Rider
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Posts: 50
Profession: Etrurian Scout, 2nd Light Armor Divsion
OoC Alias: The Black Rider
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Post by Venessa Blackthorn on Jan 17, 2014 19:07:09 GMT -6
Venessa's guard was up as well as Sorrow for she kept looking around trying to see something that wasn't just there yet. The feeling was getting to much to bare as she stood up and shielding her eyes from the flames. With her hand up blocking the view of the fire, she could see a few outlines of people and the one outline scared her since she thought she saw a bow. When she was about to say bow, an arrow went slicing by her head. A lucky miss for her as she jumped onto her wyvern. Flying high as they could, she felt bad that Klain was left at the bottom, but she wasn't really leaving him. Since her and her wyvern were all black, she had to use the darkness to their advantage. Circling around, she would have Sorrow fly in low away from the flames as she tried to find that archer and the other group.
As for Klain, he was in a pickle. A knight came walking into the light with a fighter. their steel weapons shinned a bit, but the sight of dried blood was seen as they came closer and closer to Klain, ready to take his life.
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Klain
Mercenary
A wandering Swordsman who live only for the next fight.
Posts: 30
Profession: Madman
OoC Alias: The Hydra
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Post by Klain on Jan 17, 2014 20:45:10 GMT -6
The sudden attack left Klain shacking, But not out of fear or anger but with joy. "Ooooh thank you thank thank. I been needing a release sense this morning. Lady Black really knows how to work a person up." Klain said dodging lance and ax blows. Drawing his sword Klain deflected the lance leaving himself open to the fighter. the swing went wide and the merc dodged with little effort. "NO NO NO! You ride the weight of the ax not manhandle it." While the Mad merc was talking the knight shoved him with his shield and drove the lance forward. Klain grabbed the shaft and wrenched the weapon away. "WAIT YOU TURN!" He the clocked the knight with the lance sending the armor figure to the ground. Tossing the next two attacks from the fighter he dropped the lance. The fight swung hard and Klain jumped back causing the ax to sink and get stuck in the ground. Klain jumped on the ax head and said. "Alright! Strength training. Now lift on the count of three. One...Two..? The Knight had stabbed the crazed swordsman in the back. Turning with anger he said. "I still instucting him wait you turn." He then Pointed his sword at the fighter before Klain could say another word a weight fell on his sword taring the weapon from his had followed by a thud. The mad merc looked and saw that fighter dead with a sword in his eye. Klain pulled the lance from his side and began pummeling the knights head with is buckler. With the knight dazed Klain took the lance again and used stab the knight in behind both knees. with the knight kneeling the swordsman removed the armored knights helmet. [fontcolor="3e19e6"]I...Wasn't....finished...with...him...Yet!"[/font] with each word Klain smashed the helm into the knights face. He then heard a bow being drawn back. Looking he saw an archer searching the skies for Lady Black. Klain through the helmey archer nailing it in the Head. "She's a Lady Damn It! Learn some Manners!" He then went back to blugening the knight, with his fist.
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Venessa Blackthorn
Wyvern Rider
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Posts: 50
Profession: Etrurian Scout, 2nd Light Armor Divsion
OoC Alias: The Black Rider
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Post by Venessa Blackthorn on Jan 19, 2014 18:54:31 GMT -6
Hearing the heavy thud from the helmet hittin ghte archer's head, she quickly banked sorrow hard left and was now going right after the archer who was aiming the arrow now at Klain since he wanted to make himself a bigger target then before. Everyone on the ground could hear the heavy wings beating as Klian could see a dark mass coming fromt he shadows and quickly grabbed the archer flying right over head of everyone as the fire made the purple in the black scale shine a bit. Flying upwards now, the archer began to scream to the top of his lungs. The Wyvern rider flew so high into the night time sky that she had made a shadow figure across the moon and klain could see the archer now falling towards the ground still screaming and praying for a miracle. But sadly, the miracle wouldn't happen. Venessa flew back down towards the camp site as she began to say to klain. "We need to get packing. Those were raiders and that means that their camp isn't to far from here. I'm to exhausted to fight a whole militia of Raiders tonight. ou lead the way this time klain."
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Klain
Mercenary
A wandering Swordsman who live only for the next fight.
Posts: 30
Profession: Madman
OoC Alias: The Hydra
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Post by Klain on Jan 19, 2014 19:18:35 GMT -6
"AHH! Do I have to?" Klain said Punching the knight another time.He shook his head and clear his throat and said. "If that's what the lady wants that is what she will get." He then rigidly walked over and retrieved his sword, Turning around he started goose stepping away from the campsite. As he passed the Knight he realized that the man was still breathing. Smiling wickly Klain stabbed the man down trough the neck until his hilt hit flesh. *giggles "You are relieved of duty. Get some rest. *Snicker Snicker.* You've earned it." *Histaric laughing* "Oh right escape." He pulled his sword out and began walking through the tree line. He Had no Idea were to go from here other then away. At least her thought if they could avoid conflect Lady Black could find a town by air come morning.
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Venessa Blackthorn
Wyvern Rider
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Posts: 50
Profession: Etrurian Scout, 2nd Light Armor Divsion
OoC Alias: The Black Rider
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Post by Venessa Blackthorn on Jan 21, 2014 21:35:43 GMT -6
Feeling as if she was about to pass out any moment, she whispered into the ear of the wyvern. It quickly to off into the air, snatching klain right up underneath the wyvern itself as it soared through the air. It was flapping it's wings as fast as it could. It was heading for a town so that Venessa could rest. Her eyes began to get heavy as they gotten near the town. Once landed, Venessa quickly got off, paid for a room and crashed on the bed. She was to close to passing out while she was in flight. It was odd that she was acting this way, but oh well. Sleep is sleep.
(Exits thread and thread closed)
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