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Yo Dizzy, your turn. ^_^
For whatever reason, Riley felt the need to adjust her posture. She shifted her weight equally between her two feet, instead of using one dominantly. She slouched a little, instead of puffing out her chest as she was used to doing. She slid her hands into her pocket, instead of having them folded in front of her as if she was expecting something that was never implied to be a given. This woman's scrutinizing gaze... It was as if the two were in a battle of intuitions.
"Well then," the voice of Eldren started, unsure of how to preceded with this very red woman, "it's a pleasure to meet you Ms. Velm; I am Eldren, mage." Despite her uncertainty, Riley made sure that the tone she used held some measure of confidence, lest Aelitha sighted some weakness. "You said Bakery Town though, correct? I had heard rumors of what happened there some while back... I guess that's a roundabout way of me asking for a native-born's insight on the incident." She chuckled lightly at her own indirectness.
Then came the click from the warlock's tongue. The last thing that she wanted was to spend time with Fion when the cutting figure of Escellar was standing right there. "I'm sorry, but I can't think of anything we need to talk about, Mr. Seyour." A smile may have been what she was flashing him on the man's face, but there was a killing intent in those words. "Besides, I do wish to rest and practice my magic some; it's been a long day, not to mention the rust that's likely developed from my long-term inactivity," he chuckled, intent still the same. Her lie may have meant that she wasn't spending time with the elf either, but she knew that it would grate on the boy's nerves that she declined.
"Well then," the voice of Eldren started, unsure of how to preceded with this very red woman, "it's a pleasure to meet you Ms. Velm; I am Eldren, mage." Despite her uncertainty, Riley made sure that the tone she used held some measure of confidence, lest Aelitha sighted some weakness. "You said Bakery Town though, correct? I had heard rumors of what happened there some while back... I guess that's a roundabout way of me asking for a native-born's insight on the incident." She chuckled lightly at her own indirectness.
Then came the click from the warlock's tongue. The last thing that she wanted was to spend time with Fion when the cutting figure of Escellar was standing right there. "I'm sorry, but I can't think of anything we need to talk about, Mr. Seyour." A smile may have been what she was flashing him on the man's face, but there was a killing intent in those words. "Besides, I do wish to rest and practice my magic some; it's been a long day, not to mention the rust that's likely developed from my long-term inactivity," he chuckled, intent still the same. Her lie may have meant that she wasn't spending time with the elf either, but she knew that it would grate on the boy's nerves that she declined.
So Skype is being a bitch, so I'll type all this here.
Sorry, computer problems. Thing crashed in the middle of my post, had to do the check disk function and after that was all done, I had to wait through an update, which I fell asleep during. Now, Skype is giving a white screen which my mouse flickers over, so I have to fix that.
tl;dr
I'm working on my post. =_=;
EDIT: Rodey, how is the red head noticing feminine attributes on a man who was mistaken as a man when she was female by practically everybody?
Sorry, computer problems. Thing crashed in the middle of my post, had to do the check disk function and after that was all done, I had to wait through an update, which I fell asleep during. Now, Skype is giving a white screen which my mouse flickers over, so I have to fix that.
tl;dr
I'm working on my post. =_=;
EDIT: Rodey, how is the red head noticing feminine attributes on a man who was mistaken as a man when she was female by practically everybody?
Hey Dizzy, you know you could have written something in our collab the last two days now, right?
We can try!
I'm leaving to slay the social life monster here in maybe about half an hour or so though, so be warned. :P
I'm leaving to slay the social life monster here in maybe about half an hour or so though, so be warned. :P
Skyswimsky said
I asked if someone wants to collab separately, Youn isn't around Emmeric...yet, that scumbag split from her :L.
Yes, it's truly a shame that the still young and virile man wants to get away from the girl who is half his age and technically his responsibility.
That being said, Emmeric is not a very responsible man.
Also, Miss Devika is more than welcome to reply to him whenever it is that she likes. ;)
Mistress Dizzy said
I'm around in the collab pad listed above. Someone come visit.
I apologize. I'm sort of there, but because the chat has no beeping or notification sound I forget that it's there and don't respond. :(
Also, is anyone else joining the collab? Otherwise, I'm going to continue with it and it's going to be just a Emmeric and Devika thing. :P
Warm Regret said
Hi Voltin, have you already set up something on titanpad for this?
https://titanpad.com/0tUPkewYUF
I just did. It took me so long because I was busy the past few days, and on the tail-end of that came a bad case of lethargy. So sorry about that. ^_^;
So I'm curious if anyone is willing to collab? Set up a scene where our characters are sitting by the hearth at the inn and just interacting? ^_^
The amount of time it took for the pair to find Escellar and his assembled merry-band was about what Riley had suspected. It was easy to assume a large crowd of well-wishers -- or mob, as Riley would prefer to call them with the barricade they had to set up -- was going to see them off with their targets being the beasts that had destroyed their home and killed their loved ones. Pushing through the crown was not as easy for the pair, so reaching the effective clearing that had been created was a godsend for her.
Seeing the group that had assembled, Riley was neither impressed or disappointed by the people the Captain had gathered; they all appeared to be talented, experienced people, a group of people she never considered herself a part of. She found herself swallowing back a sudden case of nerves, and continued to look about at the group as a whole. Small, probably exclusive, and included in it was Corinkarus's nephew, Lucius.
Corinkarus... The man had been like a surrogate grandfather to her when she arrived at Cykes with her uncle, yet, she never once worried about his safety. She didn't want to believe it, perhaps she always thought the man was going to live forever with neither his eccentricities or time being able to quell his life, but the look in his eyes... For now, Riley brushed aside any sorrow, there were still the culprits for them to kill.
Approaching the elf and his female companion, it was Fion to motion a greeting and speak first to their recruiter. "Eldren" visibly scoffed at his words while keeping his gaze centered on the red headed girl. "I can speak for him," the voice of the warlock had said, "the boy has endured much, and I had witnessed a fight of his at the remnants of the Burrow. I think he had at least deserves a chance to slay those who left him the last while he was away." The old man's face smiled. "But who are you young lady?" She was keeping the pangs of jealously out of her voice. "I do not believe we've met."
Seeing the group that had assembled, Riley was neither impressed or disappointed by the people the Captain had gathered; they all appeared to be talented, experienced people, a group of people she never considered herself a part of. She found herself swallowing back a sudden case of nerves, and continued to look about at the group as a whole. Small, probably exclusive, and included in it was Corinkarus's nephew, Lucius.
Corinkarus... The man had been like a surrogate grandfather to her when she arrived at Cykes with her uncle, yet, she never once worried about his safety. She didn't want to believe it, perhaps she always thought the man was going to live forever with neither his eccentricities or time being able to quell his life, but the look in his eyes... For now, Riley brushed aside any sorrow, there were still the culprits for them to kill.
Approaching the elf and his female companion, it was Fion to motion a greeting and speak first to their recruiter. "Eldren" visibly scoffed at his words while keeping his gaze centered on the red headed girl. "I can speak for him," the voice of the warlock had said, "the boy has endured much, and I had witnessed a fight of his at the remnants of the Burrow. I think he had at least deserves a chance to slay those who left him the last while he was away." The old man's face smiled. "But who are you young lady?" She was keeping the pangs of jealously out of her voice. "I do not believe we've met."
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