[center][h1][color=darkorange][u]Czelsc[/u][/color][/h1][/center]




When Czelsc peered over his shoulder he witnessed one of the most beautiful, most aching and saddest looks he had ever seen. It actually stopped him right away as if he were entranced by a relative of Medusa. The eyes, the tears, the many mixed emotions of pain, defeat, despair, trauma, panic.. So many saddened emotions that none should feel. He noticed another familiar feeling within her…the feeling of being alone. At least, if she were not alone then she seemed to have wished to be. Then again; she had approached him. Maybe there’s something else going on here…

[color=darkorange]“...Hey.. Hey now…” [/color]He stopped any movement forward, instead turning his body and attention back towards her. His voice lightened up at the sight of her and the feelings it provoked within him. He now, with what seemed to be somewhat instinctual, he wanted to back up on the tension and instead reassure her. She seemed younger than him though he was ignorant of the truth. He felt the need to now explain himself.

 [color=darkorange]“Hey I just.. Look. You just can’t be comin’ up on someone like that. Someone like me, ya’ know? I just.. Okay I just can’t handle it.”[/color] He admitted to the now seemingly timid and dissociated woman before him. 

He noticed her attention focused on the tavern instead of him. He felt the need to check over his shoulder to confirm, but he was confident. There was something going on with her. 

She did not seem to want trouble any more than him. She came to him and certainly could have owned him without any struggle. She was willing to leave him instead, for the sake of avoiding confrontation at such an extent? She seemed as though her skeleton had buckled.. as though she had nothing strong enough to stand on. 

[color=darkorange]"Hey."[/color] His voice far more stern and direct to get her attention again. [color=darkorange]"What's... what's going on..."[/color] he hesitated.