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In Avalia 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Time:Evening
Location:The Pretty Flower


The winged female who had helped Risa had told her she'd hold onto the favor of repayment until the time arose she needed it, to which Risa had smiled weakly and gratefully accepted that deal. Her smile fell as she was left at the backstep of the Pretty Flower. She knocked on the door as she slid down onto the floor. The door creaked open as the crickets chirped in the night.

Vereon knelt down with a gasp of horror. Without hesitation, he scooped her up in his arms and sat her down on the couch, murmuring words of comfort with panic. He told her to wait as he went down into the bar to fetch a healer. He came back with two females who went to work healing Risa, kneeling at her side and stroking her hair.

He didn't ask what happened for whatever reason. Once the fairies had finished their job and departed, he sat by her side silently.

Risa had felt intense grief for a while now and she didn't want to. So much was at stake: her friends, her family, the nation, and now her brother. She did not have time to take in this new trauma on top of losing Dionaea. She had to just keep moving. But how would she do it feeling like this? Her eyes were brimming with tears and her body shaking, but she made no noise. After a moment, she looked at Vereon, "I need to drink."

He stared at her and shook his head, "Risa. That's not such a-"

"No. I am going to drink. Your shift ended right and Ashera's bartending?" She already felt a bit numbed out but she wanted to feel nothing. Then maybe she could sort this all out in her mind without wanting to break. It'd be so easy. So much had happened so fast and she was not very old at all, but she couldn't. She wouldn't.

Risa got to her feet and moved to wash herself quickly. She dressed in a plain dress and braided her hair simply after going into the closet once she was done washing up. Vereon did not stop her and watched as the door closed behind her finally as she descended the stairs to the lower floor. She heard him follow behind but didn't look.

The bar was filled with loud laughing and the sound of clinking glasses. There were only a few tables being as it was a very small bar. It wasn't overly busy tonight but there was a good handful of regulars. It was mostly fairies but there were a few elves present along with an orc. She slid onto a stool and leaned on the wood of the bar.

A young pretty dark-haired fairy with her hair in a messy bun and heavy makeup on her eyes was working the bar. She didn't take long sliding a drink in between Risa's hands. Risa glanced up at her and she smiled sadly, apparently having caught on to Risa's mood real quickly.

Risa tried to smile back but it probably wasn't much more than a slight upturn of her lip corners. Her gaze fell down to the wood she leaned on as she sipped at her drank, images of her brother's face flashing in her mind until a burly hand landed on her shoulder. She saw Vereon out of the corner of her eye get behind the counter to seemingly clean some cups, but she knew he was watching over her. He was glaring at the orc who touched her but the big guy did not seem to notice.

"You SAD?"

She glanced up to see a young, large orc sitting beside her, who struggled to even fit on the stool he sat on. However, he had a gentle expression as he looked down at her. He had to hunch over a bit so his head didn't hit the ceiling.

"I sad too. Gorgon lost friends tonight. Far from home now too."

Risa softened and gently placed a hand on his arm, "I'm so sorry...Is there anything I can do?"

The orc smiled, "This good."He patted her head clumsily with an oversized hand, messing her hair up quite a bit.

She clutched her mug for a moment before picking it up, "Cheers?"She faced him as she spoke.

He suddenly excitedly exclaimed, causing a few head-turns, "Gorgon cheers!" He hit his mug into hers.

As the two of them drank, both of them became more open and chatted quite a bit. Gorgon told his story, some of the guests around them joining in to listen to him. It wasn't often orcs came around the River Kingdom who weren't hostile. He was an orc who had gone adventuring with his friends only to end up the sole survivor in a sudden attack by large spiders that had been roaming the woods earlier in the day. After spotting the spiders, Gorgon's friends had tried to attack in worries they'd hurt someone and it hadn't been successful. Gorgon had run away in fear as he was very scared of spiders, and had thought his friends would do the same, even calling to them that it was time to run. He was struggling with the guilt of abandoning his friends now. After telling his story, it seemed like everyone in the bar was eager to cheer Gorgon up and let him know it wasn't his fault. This cheered Gorgon up visibly as he didn't feel so alone and sad.

Risa was glad to see him smile and she wished she could too. Many turned to Risa and prompted her to tell them what was wrong, but she politely refused and focused on drinking. It wasn't long before Risa had drunk a bit too much. She was small, so it never took very long. Vereon snatched her mug after watching her almost fall off her stool.

"Yeah. Ye're done." He had said curtly.

She gave him a disappointed look but she knew it was best she didn't overdo it. She was silent rather than loud and obnoxious as she had always been when she was drunk prior. Risa was thinking through everything she could at the moment.

Helio. Dionaea. Kyran. Elsea. Artemis. Avalia.

A determined look crossed her face as she finally found some certainty with her decision.

I will not be beaten down so easily, Aklenroth.
I've only just started.


"You ready."

Gorgon spoke to her. He had been watching her for a few minutes now.

"Risa found purpose. In eyes. He pointed his fingers toward her eyes. "You know what do."

Risa nodded, "Yeah. I know what I have to do. A lot of people are counting on me. My brother is counting on me. "

"Gorgon thinks Risa strong. Family important. Protect family."

"Something happened to him and I'm not sure what. But I know he'd do anything to help me if the situation was reversed. I am gonna do my best to save him and to help lead the others. I'm the one that gave them that speech and I can't abandon everyone because I'm scared. I have to keep trying no matter how hard the world tries to make me stop." Perhaps she was oversharing as she quietly spoke to the orc and Vereon as he listened in, but hearing herself out loud helped her convince herself.

"They want ye to, Risa. Yar the one who told all those folk at Roshmi that freedom was in their grasp. That a better world was possible. Now those who don't want us free are going to do whatever it takes to break our spirits. Ya have to prepare for that. There's no turning back now. "

Risa listened to Vereon. He was right. There was no turning back now. She had made her choice that day she saved Jean-Luc.

The pain was almost too much, even this drunk. She could feel it trying to break through. Risa knew she'd have to use her anger towards what had happened to those she loved and her determination to keep those she still had safe as a tool to keep herself stable. If Helio was alive, no matter how he was, she'd see it as a good thing, that she had a chance of having a brother again if she could somehow fix him. She knew Aklenroth had a hand in the situation and that defeating him would be a key component in making something like that possible.

So for his sake, and the others' sake, she'd do it.

With that decision, she then began describing Artemis to a few of the folk of the bar to find out if anyone had seen her, to which someone described seeing someone of a similar description at the healing center.
In Avalia 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Time: Afternoon
Location: Near the coast
Interactions: @13org@Helo@Potter@Eviledd1984


Malachi followed the interaction between the dark elf and Belladonna as he offered her food. His eyebrows furrowed, untrusting of the elf, but he relaxed watching the dark elf eat it first. It was strange to meet a dark elf, but not completely impossible to meet a dark elf that wasn't hostile. He had met a few reasonable ones here and there but he still couldn't find it in himself to be completely relaxed around them. Raised to be vengeful against light elves and with powers that were rumored to be from a source of dark intentions, it was practically considered foolish to trust dark elves. This male was generous and unthreatening, which of course could all be a clever trick. Belladonna seemed more nervous than he was about all of them, but ended up gratefully accepting the food from the dark elf.

Myra pointed them in the direction of the sea and he gave her a small smile in gratitude and a nod. She seemed happy about going to the coast. Her companion didn't speak much. His intentions and the dark elf's were awfully unknown to him and it would be foolish to bring them to the port. However, he decided to move for some time before addressing them to make sure they had come alone.

Malachi side-eyed Belladonna as he felt a tap on the bow on his back. She was looking at him with raised eyebrows while throwing a glance from the bow to the others. He supposed she was distrusting of the others and wanted the bow. Using her ability in the event of danger in front of the others would be foolish without knowing their intentions. He was confident he could throw it to her in time if she needed it and thought it would sully his next move, putting everyone on edge if he were to suddenly give Belladonna a weapon, especially considering he didn't know for sure what she wanted with it. For all he knew, she could turn and shoot one of them. It wasn't like he knew her well.
They would probably tense up sensing that she had asked for a weapon. The more relaxed they were, the more relaxed the others would be.

His gaze moved back forward and disregarded Belladonna as if she had done nothing. He led them forward until the sound of crashing waves reached their ears and the smell of salt reached their noses. The path had come to a break towards a sandy area, however, it was blocked by bushes. He held apart some bushes and moved through, then held the shrubbery apart for everyone to go through. Turning to face forward, they faced a blue horizon as the sun rose to the top of the sky, reflecting against the ocean in their view.

Malachi turned to face the group suddenly, asking without hesitation or falter in his blank expression, "With who does your allegiance lie?" The question would be quite out of nowhere and sudden, possibly surprising them. He was carefully reading their reactions. His voice was neutral yet stern. He did not want to move further without this information and was keen on getting it. "Answer carefully and honestly. Your answer will not endanger you."
CLOSED
In Avalia 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay


Time:Morning
Location:Roshmi slums of the city


Clara's head was whirling. Not only had she been to a ball filled with fantasy creatures, but she had also seen an actual giant demon. It had been bigger than anything she had even imagined, even dinosaurs. To her terror, it actually started eating people, so of course, she and her elf companions cleared right out of there, as Daphna grumbled about how she told them going was a bad idea. Clara begged to differ. She had hoped to meet other humans, but at least she had gotten to see all different creatures. No one could have ever hoped to back in her town to see a ball like that. Clara had even got a tip to go to some port town down west of Roshmi. Not to mention, she had gotten to wear a gown like a princess, just like the beautiful fairy princess that had spoken so bravely to everyone.

It was all so wonderful and horrifying at the same time. She was still waiting for a director to yell 'cut" as people emerged from the bushes with camera equipment. Nonetheless, as confusing as all was, Clara had begun to accept after the long week that this was all her reality now and there was no point wasting even a drop of it on questioning. She was in a fantasy story just as she had day-dreamed as a child, except she hadn't imagined all the terror that came with it, but she was grateful just the same. Maybe there was a God and he had given her just as she had always wished. She'd be stupid to complain.

Two elves flanked Clara on each side as they moved through the thick crowd of lower-class demihumans, all wearing hoods just as she did. Getting out of Roshmi had become a big problem at this point. After the ball, the whole city had been locked down in only a few hours. The dark elves were all around the city and all within it, checking any elves by pulling on their ears and killing anyone who seemed suspicious without a second thought. The revolting had stopped in the late night and been mostly quieted down now. Martial law was in place, meaning there was a curfew and dark elves were everywhere, doing whatever they wanted until Aklenroth's army showed up to make things worse. Miako had told her it was imperative they get out of here before then.

Clara had suggested that perhaps there was an underground system. Back on Earth, underground sewers were a normal thing, so she wondered if there was even a tunnel system under the city. It made sense considering these people were half-animal, so she figured some of them were prefer being under the ground. According to Miako, she had been onto something very true so the five of them were now trying to find a way under. Apparently, these elves hadn't spent a lot of time here before.

She nudged Miako as he moved next to her and whispered as she pointed to a food vendor, "Breakfast time? Can't go sewer diving on an empty stomach."

He shook his head, replying, "We can't talk to anyone. Just gotta get out as quick as possible. Keep your head down."With a bit of depleting patience, he took her head in his hand and lowered it forcefully toward the ground. She had been whispering to them every so often to comment on things and giggle with Daphna,"Don't giggle. Don't whisper."

Clara bit her lip. The elf had usually been very gentle with her, so she knew he was serious with these words. She kept her mouth shut as she glanced along the road and in alleyways, trying to find a possible sewer entrance. However, all five of them suddenly stiffened as the following words reached their ears:

"Ears please."


Just ahead of them, a couple of elves were being examined by dark elves. Miako immediately took a sharp left turn into an alleyway, and she followed behind with the other elves. However, waiting right at the end of the alleyway was a dark elf, who grinned maliciously, quite sure of himself of what he was dealing with.

"Is there a problem, sir?"Miako asked calmly, trying to play it off, but to all of their surprise, the dark elf simply stabbed him through the chest with a sword in reply. Daphna took her hand and pulled her into a run back out of the alleyway. The other two elves didn't seem to follow to Clara's knowledge, but they had been in the grip of dark magic way before they could even move.

Clara's eyes watered but she felt numb in the heat of the movement as she ran. Once at the back at the entrance into the road they had initially been on, they were face to face with more dark elves. A female immediately grabbed Daphna as she weakly told Clara to run.

"No! Let her go!"Clara cried and watched with distress as she was killed swiftly, a knife slitting her throat. He let go of Daphna, her body dropping to the floor with a thud. She stared with horror as he moved toward her. "No wonder you were exiled."She snapped at him, and immediately turned back to run into the middle of the alleyway. She knew this next idea was probably dumb, so she decided not to think through it. Clara concentrated on lifting the earth beneath her feet swiftly, dirt and sand breaking through the cobblestone beneath them, particles flying into the eyes of her pursuers as they reached for her. She hopped on to the adjacent roof as elves came toward her from both sides. She ran across the roof, gaining the attention of all around. Balls of dark magic and arrows just nearly missed her as she did a front flip over some of them on to the roof of the next building. She then slid down the slanted roof into another alleyway as soon as she spotted a material that was gleaming in the light.

Fuck. Please.

She mentally begged as she waved her hand, moving dirt and items that had been covering the metal she had seen. She waved her hand again with a sigh of relief as she saw it was a round piece of metal that was obviously an entrance to below. Clara jumped inside and rolled on the hard ground beneath with a groan. The sound of incoming steps was still audible as she focused on covering the entrance again. She was sure glad she had changed into some pants today.

Clara scrambled to her feet, her ankles aching as she glanced up and down the dark, underground tunnel. There was a narrow canal of water a few feet away and it was definitely dank and gross enough to be a sewer. Tears brimmed in her eyes as everything set in. This was terrible. They were all dead. She hadn't known them long, but it still hurt to see the elves that had taken care of her and protected her lose their lives.

What was she supposed to do now? Could she do this alone?

Clara glanced up as the muffled sounds of yells and racing footsteps above her dimly reached her ears. She had no choice but to continue on. She hoped at least this tunnel could get her out of this town because if she wasn't in danger before, she definitely was now. The amount of sheer luck involved in her escape was incredible. They'd have wanted posters with her face on it up in no time.

With an exhale, she tried to mentally put all the horror behind her and move forward through the tunnel.

In Avalia 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay




Time:Evening
Location:Road from Operation Humanity HQ
Interactions:@FunnyGuy


"Probably because he knows I'd go there looking for her and let's just say I've been invested in."Angel told Sean when he brought up Trotter's motive. They seemed to be on the same wavelength with thinking Remy was most likely in the wrong hands. Sure, the kid was a goof and went off sometimes, but she never cut contact and disappeared like this.

Invested in.

Her own words repeated in her head and made her feel sick to her stomach. That's all she was to him. An investment. Considering he seemed to make his own son feel like one, she couldn't really hope to be regarded as anything more.

She pushed her own self-pity out of her mind, knowing Remy was the focus. It became quite obvious eventually to Angel that they were heading to the dump and she wasn't surprised to see a bunch of low-lives hanging out there. Ember Grove liked to pride itself in being quaint and all, but it sure had the population of a shithole.

Angel immediately rolled her eyes upon being told to stay in the car. "Seriously?"She gave him a face. She had half a mind to tell him to fuck off and get out, but he had earned some respect today so she actually heeded his instruction, keeping a hand ready to open the door if he needed back up. She watched the scene play out as he cleared the way and had to comment when he mentioned GTA, "Glad to know OH is equipping us with tactics from video games." She had found it impressive but she didn't comment so.

She hopped out of the car and glanced around. "I don't feel like she's here, but let's look quickly anyway." There was the off-chance Remy had fallen asleep on some dirty pillow or something, so she began to move around the area, her eyes diligently searching as she looked under larger objects and moved piles of garbage. The smell quickly became a nuisance but she didn't complain.
In Avalia 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay



Time:Evening
Location:River Kingdom
Mentions:@FunnyGuy@Tae


Helio had remained, probably unbeknownst to Risa. He lounged casually on a nearby tree, curious to who would come to his sister's aid. He figured someone would and if they didn't, she'd call in some mangy animals to get her out of the casket. He could still feel his heart pumping with adrenaline as he sat there in the night's silence. Truly he hoped she'd start sobbing in desperation or something interesting, but she was all too quiet.

Little did Risa know that Helio felt it was actually his gift from the Gods to find her in the state he had. To see her in such emotional turmoil enough to go seek comfort from an old corpse had made him giddy. However, being able to drive her to such unthinkable depths of despair was almost orgasmic. The sheer shock and terror in her eyes as he left her there was priceless. Her thinking had been so wishful that when he emerged all too conveniently for the trees, he was sure she had known something was wrong and ignored the better judgment in the back of her mind, which was very funny to Helio.

Helio couldn't blame the girl. He'd miss himself too to illogical extremes if he were her.

Minutes past and Helio was getting very, very bored. I suppose maybe this is where you die, after all, sis. How anticlimatic of you.He thought to himself and hopped to his feet and turned away. He felt a slight pang in his heart that had been in some part pulling him to stay in the first place, but he thought nothing of it. What actually kept his feet planted to the branch was a sudden movement in the corner of his eye. He glanced over his shoulder as he watched familiar mithril wings descend into the hole.

He hadn't believed it until he heard Azriel's voice.

"I'll be damned."He said to himself with a grin. All sorts of ideas raced through his head as he watched Aklenroth's ever-so-loyal, winged-demihuman pluck the rebel princess out of her casket and then proceed to ask her where to take her to be healed. Out of all the things he expected, this was the last. Though he could intervene, he thought it'd be much more hilarious to watch it play out then go instigate with Azriel after she was finished with Risa.

The birdie escaped her cage. Time to get a new pet and clip their wings this time, Umber.

He had to bite his lip to bite back laughter as he imagined all the problems he could cause. Telling Umber about this would instigate all kinds of fun so that was just what he'd do the moment he found him. It'd have to wait sometime as Helio already had scheduled plans, but sure as hell it would be done. He was distracted by the wonderful day-dreams of infighting between Aklenroth's prized warriors for only a moment longer before he pondered further. Though it was possible she was playing a sick game as he had been, it did not seem likely. However, his mind had answered his question before he had really begun to ponder it.

Azriel had usually watched things play out before intervening, for whichever reason. She liked a good show just as much as he did. So she must have known that perhaps he'd still be here and... He snapped his fingers as he finally put things together.

Little old to have a rebellious phase, aren't you, Azzy?Helio thought with amusement.
In Avalia 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Time:Evening
Location:River Kingdom
Interaction:@Tae


"It seems you're in quite the predicament, little princess...or should I say little queen?"

It was not long after the voice reached Risa's ears that she felt the weight on the casket shift. Her eyes fluttered open to see the winged woman using a sharp piece of her wing to cut through the vines. Risa hadn't expected anyone to come across her and figured her best bet would be to rest up so she could heal herself enough to get out. She felt herself being lifted soon enough as the girl asked where she should take her. There was the healing center, of course, but bringing her there where she would so easily be identified...

She quietly spoke up, giving her instructions to take her back to the Pretty Flower bar, which wasn't too far off. "Thank you, sweet one. Is there any way I can repay you for your kindness?"Risa managed to ask.
In Avalia 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Time: Morning
Location: Near Roshmi
Interactions: @13org@Helo@Potter@Eviledd1984


To Malachi's interest, Myra introduced herself vocally. She seemed quite eager when he mentioned wanting to reunite with companions, so he decided she wasn't too much a threat for now. Her adorable appearance did make Malachi a bit bias. Footsteps suddenly stole his attention and he glanced toward the noise. An elf emerged and asked if they were traveling toward the coast. Given he had come out of no-where and had the same location in mind, Malachi was not quick to trust him, but it seemed most likely this was a dark elf, to Malachi's disgust. What his plan was and whether or not he was truly alone and as vulnerable as he was trying to present himself was all questionable.

Malachi remained guarded as he looked the dark elf in the eye, "Yes. We are heading to the coast."He answered him simply, before another figure approached. It was the man who accompanied Myra from before. His apology for leaving them to the spiders made him roll his eyes, but he didn't audibly comment. Belladonna whispered in his ear and he coolly shrugged and pointed lazily in the southern direction. "Onward. Keep up with my pace."He said lamely, very unhappy to have as much company as they did, all which he had no reason to trust but with the human on the line, he wasn't making rash movements. He did not have the energy to play nice or be overly friendly, but it would not be obvious that he was concerned about anyone being a threat. He moved forward, hopefully leading them all into a quick pace.
In Avalia 6 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
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