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The Crow: Saviours of the Night

Oh sounds fun ^.^

The Crow: Saviours of the Night

I just left the fair so U^.^U

The Crow: Saviours of the Night

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Cold-Blooded [Moving to a New Thread]

Adelisa slowly walked over to the bleeding girl that was just stabbed, making no attempt to look threatening in any way. "I won't taste good, if that is what you are insinuating." She kneeled down next to the stab wound and lightly touched it, the wound healing slowly. "I usually ask permission, but seeing as you might as well be dying, I think it is necessary to take action." She stepped stepped away from the brunette as the wound fully healed. "You must be careful, yes?" Adelisa glanced at the dangerously blue eyed female looking to kill her. "Now, if you wish to have that healed then let me do my job without harmful means. If you wish to further threaten me, then I will just leave you bleeding out of your head and feral." She hid her face behind her hair, showing a rather mysterious glare. Her eyes scanned the expressions of the group and she rolled her eyes, brushing her hair out of her face.

Cold-Blooded [Moving to a New Thread]

Me too. I don't know what I'm going to do with Adelisa after this, but it could get interesting.

The Black Tower: A Fantasy Adventure RP (CLOSED)

Adelisa's head instantly went up at the mention of Agatha, knocking her graceful and calm demeanor as a Cleric. "Agatha?" she said with excitement, her green and blue eyes lighting up by the mention of the mysterious goddess. "No cleric in any generation has seen the temple of Agatha! Not even the most experience of them!" She paused for a moment as she thought of the amazing things that could be discovered. She glanced at the man for a second before going back to silence. She knew that the need to socialize with these people was crucial, but she couldn't trust them. She trusted absolutely no one.

The Black Tower: A Fantasy Adventure RP (CLOSED)

Adelisa blinked as the other woman winked at her. Of course, she sat silently next to the young man that entered, his build being the one thing she noticed about him. As they spoke of the woman gathering their provisions, Adelisa glanced at the pretty woman. She wished she was as pretty, but she kept that to herself because one must be careful of what one wished for. She snapped out of her thoughts and answered the young woman clad in armor, "I am just as wary of this as you are. Also, to answer you, I do not drink." She bit her bottom lip, contemplating on whether to remove her hood out of curtesy of the other patrons or leave it on. She looked down at the table and removed her hood, her raven black hair covering her disturbed features. She was not shy, but she also did not want to make the others uncomfortable. Adelisa went back to her silent demeanor as the man spoke his peice.

The Black Tower: A Fantasy Adventure RP (CLOSED)

An apparition of a figure came into sight as Adelisa came closer and closer to the hectic village. Her cloak was cast down over her face to hide her hideous visage. A woman stopped her and begged "please! Save my daughter! She is very ill!" Adelisa smiled softly and said "of course. Please, bring the girl here." The woman smiled in relieved excitement and grabbed a small girl in a blanket from the crowded environment, holding her up to Adelisa. Adelisa helped the small girl onto her mare, Albus. The little girl, her face flushed from illness, looked up at her with wide eyes (probably able to see the long scar on the Raven haired girl's face. Adelisa removed her hood to take a good look at the small brunette and said "would you mind if I hold your hands, young one?" The little girl shyly held her hands. Adelisa smiled and grabbed her hands, holding them softly. She concentrated on healing this little girl and slowly started seeing the color return to the freckles of the sweet little girl. The little girl smiled and hugged the strange woman, thanking her continuously. Adelisa smiled, loving the feeling of yet another person being helped by her healing touch, then returned the adorable child to the woman. She continued her journey to the Inn. Her mind wandered to the letter she received from a mysterious woman, knowing her presence was indeed needed. Dear Sir or Madame, You may not know who I am, but I know who you are very well. Hieledran, this land that we all love and adore, she is falling into darkness. A great and powerful evil lurks among us now and threatens to choke the life from all. It has already begun to affect many places, trees once so tall and mighty now slender twigs. Prairies and grasslands that were once so beautiful with their emerald shades and their colorful flowers...they are nothing more but vast fields of ash and blackened soil. My heart weeps as I write this letter to you, for I....I was too late to stop it, to seal away the horrors that emerged from that wretched tower. But you, your time has come. You are all warriors of Hieledran, brave, cunning, and wise. You have skills, attributes that are far beyond those of your fellow men. That is why I have called upon you. For the fate of all, I ask that you meet at Hearthstone Inn in the city of Vaele. Once you have gathered, journey South of the city to the Temple of Agatha. There is where I will meet you, and I will explain more. Hieledran rests in your hands now, as does the fate of her people. May the Goddess bless and keep you O brave warriors of Hieledran, and may my love be with you as well... Adelisa memerised the entire note word for devasted word. She came up to the tavern in which she was to meet the others and was glad to see it was real. This was all too real she thought as she climbed off her beautiful white mare. Adelisa noticed the comfortable feeling surrounding the atmosphere, but she could tell her horse thought otherwise. She turned to the horse with a small smile and said "I will be out after meeting the others that will join us on our journey. There is no need to fear my safety." She walked the mare to the wooden post and tied her to it, taking a carrot out of the bag attached to the horse and feeding it to her while patting her nose lightly. Adelisa walked away from the horse, throwing the hood of her ivory cloak on to hide the jagged scar on her otherwise feminine features. She opened the door and, like a ghost, glided into the bar-like area. Her eyes searched the room to see a beautiful woman singing the soft lullaby that filled the active air. She saw the bar wenches taking orders and suffering the harrassment of the drunken fools. These poor fools have to resort to intoxicated risks and cheating wives rather than take care of their problems she thought to herself. Yet, she sympathized with the bitter hooligans. Adelisa looked over at the woman who sat alone, her snow white hair making her stand out like a sore thumb. She walked over to the woman, hiding her face deeper into the fabric of the cloak. "excuse me, I wanted to ask if you are one of the people I am here to meet? I recieved a note telling me to meet a group here." Her voice came out in a calm and soft tone. She held onto her cloak and bag, a small alertness overcoming her.

Dirty Cops

Adelisa groaned in pain as she put acohol on the graze on her thigh. She dabbed the wound with a paper towel and place a medium sized bandaid on it. "Well, Barnes. Aren't you the little soldier. You even have your own battle wound and everything." Adelisa gritted her teeth and glared at the man in front of her. She was always mocked, seeing as she was one of the only women in the SVU unit. She said in a bitter, sarcastic tone "yes, and that would make you the nurse I came home too that is too scared to do anything. Don't make me show you why I'm good at what I do, got it?" She sighed and got up, shoving past the fool. She walked over to her desk and sat down with a small sigh.

The Crow: Saviours of the Night

Yeah. That could be a good idea. Anyone you know.