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| Nightwind | Fri Dec 7, 2007 1:08 am Post #1 |
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"Do you even know how much I hate listening to you blabbering on, and on, and on, and on?" Savarkael hissed in the mans ear. The tavern all stood still, waiting to see what would happen next. There had been a few delays here, as Sava thinks. She was supposed to meet with a higher ranking person here, for a few minutes, but the man had been refusing to see her, therefore, it got the dragon angry. Since she was trying to become more of a noble, and show others that she is not an evil dragon, no nobles would see her, and it got her angry, and well, it didn't do well for her in her goal. Now, she had truly lost her patience in all the nobles, and finally, some could say she lost it. When the noble refused to see her, she had gone into his home, dragged him out of it, and here to the tavern where they were to meet. She was going to have a meeting with him whether he liked it or not. She didn't come here from the Memphian Falls for nothing. She wanted to accomplish her goal, and have everyone trust her. Now, she held her blade of air at his neck. He had threatened to send a dragon-slayer after her, and that was nothing new to her, but she was affected by that, and wanted this man dead, but if she killed him, all she worked for would be for nothing. Her blade wavered slightly, but she then held it still, as the man now blubbered apologies, and saying he would give her all the gold she wanted. Sure ,it sounded appealing to her, after all, all dragons liked gold. She laughed. The dragon was in a human form at the moment, wearing a black dress. Her black and green hair fell over her face, making her eyes look darker then normal, even if they were black, with green specks. Her grip tightened on the blade. "You humans are driving me to my patience end." She hissed at the noble again. As her gaze swept over all the other people in the tavern, and they took a step back from the woman. |
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| Miss Miyako | Fri Dec 7, 2007 1:27 am Post #2 |
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For the last few days, Miyako had been meeting new people, and traveling. The journey so far had turned out to be a wonderful one. She had reached The Green Gryphon ealier the day, and she was enjoying a nice meal. She hadn't eaten for about a day. Miyako was a human girl, with medium lengthed hair, it had grown since she first left home. Her deep purple eyes were what most people recognized, she wasn't sure why, but maybe it was because they had not seen purple eyes before. She didn't care at the moment to be honest, the thought didn't bother her. A woman had a man, who looked to be a noble, with her blade to his neck. She could tell that the woman was angry, demanding something. Miyako was in her chair, staring at what was going on, waiting on what would happen. It would be horrible if she killed the man. She didn't feel like it was right, like it was evil. And she opposed evil. Honestly, she was tempted to get up and stop anything from happening. But the woman frightened her, besides, what could she do, honestly? She was completely unarmed, and nobody else that she knew was here. However, she still saw it has something that should not be happening, so therefore, she slowly stood up, placing her hands on the table, and shook her head, staring straight at the woman. "Do not take your dangerous personal matters in here. Take it outside, and remove your blade from his neck." She said it in her usual soft voice, but also firm. She stood still, waiting for her next move. But to be honest, she wished that someone was here with her. Someone that would fight with her if she needed to. Like Varonen, or Kyrus, or Theron. The rest of the tavern lay silent, only focusing on the mysterious, dangerous lady, she could feel that they wanted to run. She wanted to run too, but she didn't. She stood brave. |
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| Nightwind | Fri Dec 7, 2007 1:44 am Post #3 |
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"When you agree to meet with me, noble, then you will. No excuses. If I get another one, it will be your head, human." She snapped, as her blade pressed tighter to the mans neck, making him go rigid with fear. It had also made him shut up. If he nodded his head, or spoke, it could kill him. Sava smiled a little, the smile was cruel, but it was also satisfied. Suddenly, her head snapped up, to see the girl who spoke. Her smiled grew a little wider, but then it vanished. She knew what she was doing was wrong, and evil, but it was in her nature supposedly, even if she tried to stop it. She straightened, then slowly, moved her sword from the nobles neck, and let it fall to her side. She wasn't going to kill him any way, no matter how much she wanted to. She then took a step back, then lifted her leg, and kicked the man on the back, making his fall to his hands. She took a deep breath, staring at the noble who scrambled to his feet, and watched Sava, trying to act calm, but who could? With Sava's cold glare at them. Messing with a dragon was never a good thing, especially one who had a bad-temper. "Look at you nobles. Having everyone standing up to protect you... but then... only one? Hmm... don't have many followers, do you?" She smiled cruelly. Her gaze then shifted to the girl who had told Sava to stop, basically. "I wouldn't call the matters dangerous. Unless..." She cocked her head towards the noble. "They do plan to send a slayer after me." She hissed. ((OOC: ooh... a little smaller then I wanted it to be...)) |
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| Miss Miyako | Fri Dec 7, 2007 2:03 am Post #4 |
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She took her eyes off the woman for a few seconds, only to look at the others in the tavern. Then she looked back at her. The rest of them looked so scared, and she remembered when she was one of them. The woman kicked the man to his feet, and shifted her feet slightly. Normally if she saw someone fall, she would go and try to help them, but this time, she couldn't. That made her feel horrible. The man was terrified. Miyako didn't know what their business was, but all she knew was that a killing in this tavern would not happen in front of her eyes. "I wouldn't call the matters dangerous. Unless...They do plan to send a slayer after me." What the woman had said took her by surprise. Not dangerous? The woman just had a knife to his throat! And a slayer? She tried to take this all in, and she blinked a few times, trying to grasp her words. She had a bad temper, and seemed to be a bully. Again though, she tried not to pass judgement, so she sat back down on her chair. She was wondering who the real bad guy was now. Was it the noble or the woman. "I don't want to get in your business...but this is all to confusing." She said it like this wasn't a big deal. The rest of the tavern was confused, she could see it in their faces as she scanned the cowardly people, not standing up. Sighing, she crossed her arms. She turned her attention to the noble then and shook her head. She felt sorry for him, for being so cowardly at this moment. Miyako guessed that he talked tough, but acted weak. She disliked those kinds of people. From the side, something moved, and she turned to looked at what it was. It was a man that went through his backpack, then took out a dagger. "LEAVE! LEAVE!" He said frantically. Miyako thought it was stupid of him to do this, as she could see that she was not going to hurt that noble. "Put it down, sir, there is no reason. I'm sure she will leave. No need to be afraid." |
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| Nightwind | Fri Dec 7, 2007 3:18 pm Post #5 |
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A small smirk played across her face as the girl sat down. Once again, she glanced at the noble, almost in a I-told-you-so way. She stood still, her gaze slowly wandering over everyones faces. The fear. And it made Sava fear something. Seeing others fear, made her happy. To know that everyone afraid, made her slightly giddy, like she wanted more. Her hand tightened on the hilt of her sword again. She then, quickly sheathed it in its scabbard. She didn't want to cause fear, but seeing it, made her want to. She had to restrain herself. She wasn't evil, only on certain occasions, and when she doesn't mean too. Suddenly, a man held up a dagger, telling her to leave. She raised a brow, in a amused way. "Threatening me? Are we?" She hissed, a smile again going across her face. Suddenly, she stumbled backwards, but regained her footing pretty quickly. She was now terrified. It was like she had just realized what she had done. She threatened a noble. Cherished everyones fears. And was thinking about killing that innocent man. Her face paled, as she stared at the man with the dagger. She wasn't afraid of his weapon, or what he could do by attacking her, after all, she was a warrior, and good at it, she was even a Shadowdancer. She could easily get away. She was merely afraid of their fear. It seemed to close in around her. She shuddered, as her thoughts turned over to Sheva. She was close. She looked about her again, at their faces, that now hinted with confusion, at how she was acting now. Suddenly, the man who held the dagger, ran towards her, dagger up, ready to attack, he was. But when he was very close, Sava's sword was suddenly in her hand again, and as the man got nearer, she stepped to the side, and in a flash of steel, her blade slashed over his chest, making a long gash. He fell to the ground, limp. Sava stared, stunned at what she had done, and it made everyones fears go up higher. She dropped to her knees, and turned the man over. He was still breathing, by a little. She raised her hands over him, and started mumbling words of magic. Around her hands and the body now, glowed green/blue color. The mans wound stopped bleeding, and closed a little. Then, the spell stopped. Sava took in a long shuddering breath, trying to calm herself, but she had to get out of this tavern. |
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| Miss Miyako | Fri Dec 7, 2007 9:43 pm Post #6 |
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Everyone gasped in fear, stepping back even more with their backs towards the wall, as a few of them closed their eyes in fear. Everyone was in fear, the woman was so intimidating. The woman injured the man, and Miyakos eyes widened, and her mouth opened in surprise. Her breathing started to speed up a little, and her hands started to shake. She couldn't believe what was happening, right in front of her eyes. She wanted to say something, but struggled out of fear to get something out. Blinking a few times, her mouth closed, trying to regain her composure. She couldn't be afraid now, not when everyone else was in fear and wouldn't dare stand up to her. She just realized that her legs were trembling, weak, like something had sucked the life out of it. But as the woman healed him, that really took her by surprise. She had acted in self defense, and she was sorry, and didn't want to do it. That was what Miyako thought at least. Even if that was the case, the woman had to leave before making anything else happen. Miyako struggled to stand back up and ran towards the man, getting on her knees. She could see that the man would survive, as long as nothing else happened. She whispered to the woman as she looked at the man. "You have to leave...." She said quietly, she didn't want anyone else to hear, as she was sure that the rest of the tavern would want her to keep the mysterious woman here, and not let her get away. But she didn't want anything else bad to come out of this, she wanted the woman to leave, even if it meant to help her. She didn't want anyone getting wounded or anyone getting scared, all she wanted was peace. Taking a deep breathe, Miyako held her hand over the wound, also mumbling magical words as it healed him. His wound closed up completely. She nodded at the man and looked back at the woman. "I will help you if you want...just... don't do anything like that again..please." She spoke quietly still. |
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| Nightwind | Mon Dec 10, 2007 7:35 pm Post #7 |
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Sava's hand wavered over the mans chest, then she withdrew her hand into her long sleeve. She shivered, in her own fear that no one could see. If Sheva was here, she would encourage Sava to kill. She was afraid Sheva was near, she even felt as if she was. She looked up again, searching for a familiar face, but saw none. Either her mother wasn't here, or she was in a new human form. She shook her head. No... she's not here... just near, she thought, and looked up at the girl who came over, using her own spell. She nodded slightly, when the girl said she would help Sava get out. She took in a long breath, and let it out, then closed her eyes for a long moment. She figured that getting out of the tavern wouldn't be hard, but escaping from her mother, who may be near, would be a other thing, and hard. No one knew of Sheva, well, those who were her victims, but they weren't alive anymore, Sheva had always made sure to kill them. Sava hadn't seen her mother in forever, but she still knew how terrifying she was. Her mother was a huge black dragon, strong in strength and magic, anyone rarely got away from the black. Suddenly, her eyes snapped open, and she jumped to her feet. Her hand gripped tighter on her blade, before she slid it in its scabbard. She waved one of her hands, while mumbling another word of magic under her breath, and then, strong winds blew in from the windows. She then controlled the winds to go towards the door, making all those in the way having to move. She made the winds go a bit stronger, but right then, the door burst opened and a few guards came in, and they managed to keep their ground as the wind slammed on them. Slowly, the fought against the wind towards Sava. Snarling, she restrained herself from using her more deadly spells. Killing someone was not on her list of things to do today, though, neither was wounding someone. She stood still, and then stopped the winds, and right at that moment, two people who were in the tavern tried to grab her arms. She swung around at them, hand curling into a fist, and she punched one in the face, but the other managed to grab hold of her left arm, and kicked her legs out from under her, making her fall once more to her knees, and the knights continued to advance. |
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