Oliver

The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

Ivan shot Baldur a scathing look, mouthing "Put down your weapon." He shifted his posture so as to put less pressure on his hurting leg. When Skylar suggested he return to the dome, he sighed and reluctantly obeyed, limping back inside and removing his soaked orange vest to wring it out.

Death In The Air

Ivan gasped as if he'd been struck, jolting awake and instinctively grabbing onto Audrey like a baby animal clings to its mother. He started to cry as pain shot through his head. He felt too hot, even though the night outside was dreadfully cold. His face and ears were flushed red and he was sweating a bit, whimpering and clinging onto Audrey. This was rather odd for Ivan, who was usually shy and never touched anyone without permission.
@MissCapnCrunch

The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

Reasonable. Ivan's a naive little nebbish, so he completely trusts her. He was brought up to see lone, seemingly unarmed women as nonthreatening.

The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

By the time Ivan had stopped coughing, his bad leg had given out and he had fallen to his hands and knees in the mud. Realizing just how pathetically helpless he looked, he quickly caught his breath and stood back up, wincing as he put too much weight on his right leg. Though he had no doubt in his mind that the woman was just a harmless traveler, he kept his bow by his side instead of fastening it to his back again. Just in case. At this point, he was more afraid of the possibilities of wolves or something than this stranger.

The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

@Proxi @xChrome @rocketrobie2 @Sombrero @Achronum
Please come back. I'm the suspense is making me ill.

Orphanage for Supernatural

Indeed @DriveEMOut

Orphanage for Supernatural

@DriveEMOut I was talking about her more recent post. I didn't even see that one; I hadn't joined the roleplay then.

The Caravan - A Halloween MiniRP

"Ah...Прости!" Ivan lowered his bow immediately, looking surprised and ashamed for aiming a weapon at such a proper looking young woman. Surely, his father would have slapped him across the face for using his own bow in such a way. He limped out of the dome towards her, rain immediately resoaking his clothes and hair. "Trust me, we mean no hurt! You must forgive, we come very far to get here. Are very lost. You as well, yes?..." He probably would have blathered on endlessly, but he was stopped by another harsh fit of coughs, his asthmatic lungs rejecting the frigid air.

@ArenaSnow

Orphanage for Supernatural

@DriveEMOut It totally is blue! Check Katherin's post!

Orphanage for Supernatural

It was blue a while ago, I swear... Agh, I'm so confused.