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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Dec 16, 2010 13:11:02 GMT -5
Maethoriel laughed. She put her hand on his. "It will be okay. You'll live through it." She removed her hand from his. She looked down and began playing with the edge of her dress. She looked back over to him.
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Post by nargacugasamurai on Dec 16, 2010 13:15:36 GMT -5
Harabec watched as her hand tpuched his, oddly enough he could still feel warmth from her touch, his eyes followed her hand to her dress then back to her face "well...i've survived up until now...hasn't been o rosey path though..." he clenched a fist as he looked at the bandage, then smiled back at her, he unclasped the mask and showed his full face "Its strange, ive never let anyone see my face this early, but theres something about you...I feel I can trust you..." he smiled again.
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Dec 16, 2010 13:19:46 GMT -5
Maethoriel touched his scar. She looked into his eyes. "What happened that you got that scar?" She looked at it as she ran her fingers over it. "It must have been very painful." She looked back into his eyes. "Who did this to you?"
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Post by nargacugasamurai on Dec 16, 2010 13:28:30 GMT -5
Harabec touched the scar on his face "oh this? this was just the result of some bandits a few years ago, I was jumped on the roads near Vradakar, one of the first times I ever killed," he looked back into her eyes "it was just some idiot that couldnt be expected to do anything else..." He could feel himself getting lost "it must have been rough for you though, I know how it feels to be on the other end of deciet..."
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Dec 16, 2010 13:33:32 GMT -5
Maethoriel let her hand drop from his scar. She looked down into the hay. "Rough. Rough is child birth. When bitten by a vampire, you are dying. Your whole body is being transformed into a doll that can be burned in the sun. You can lure whomever you want, and they come willingly. You are marked monster and deserve it. Yes, I have had it rough." She looked back into his eyes. She turned her body toward him so that she didn't have to look over anymore. "I don't like bandits. They never really work for what they have. They just steal it."
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Post by nargacugasamurai on Dec 16, 2010 13:37:22 GMT -5
Harabec nodded " i know what it's like to be marked," he started removing the bandage showing a glowing blue insignia of a five headed dragon "This...this is what has caused me all my trouble, two families have been taking from me because of this...this is why I can't stay in one place..." he clenched the fist with the mark "hence why I always keep it under this bandage..."
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Dec 16, 2010 13:41:56 GMT -5
Maethoriel grabbed his arm. "Kagaru! You have the mark of Kagaru on you!" She looked it over thoroughly. She looked back into his eyes. She was slightly closer than before. She looked into his eyes, searching for anything. "Kagaru's mark is a five headed dragon. Amazing. How has this happened to you? Were you born with it?" She kept looking into his eyes and holding his arm.
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Post by nargacugasamurai on Dec 16, 2010 13:53:31 GMT -5
Harabec shook his head "no...It's Helel, it's apparently been a guardian spirit of the kroth family for years but it doesn't seem to be guarding me from much at the moment..." he rested his hand on his lap and leant back "I was born with it, but aside from that I don't remember much about my early life, mom and dad died when I was young when our house was attacked, I was bundled onto a traveling troupe's caravan by mom before they eventually killed her..." he folded his arms with his eyes closed "I lived with the troupe then for a few years where they became my family...until the attackers eventually caught up again and history repeated itself...i've been on the run since..."
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Dec 16, 2010 13:58:21 GMT -5
Maethoriel nodded. She let go of his arm, and she sat back the way she was. "Oh... I am sorry to hear about your misfortune. It's not fun to be on the run. I am not, nor have I ever been." She kept her eyes open, staring at the ceiling. "All my life I have been hurt. Emotionally, not really physically." She stood up. "So what do you want to do?"
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Post by nargacugasamurai on Dec 16, 2010 14:04:22 GMT -5
Harabec stood up and looked over her again as he wrapped the mark up again, "well, i'm in no rush for anything, but actually...the main thing I want to do...I want to know more about the beautiful girl infront of me..." he smiled
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Dec 16, 2010 16:57:28 GMT -5
Maethoriel blushed. She walked over to her bed and sat down on it. She pushed herself to the back of the bed. She proped herself against the wall. "Well, I was born to a normal family. I was the oldest of three girls. When I turned 15, I was sent to live with my aunt. I was taught to fight. I finally beat my uncle. He didn't take to kindly to that. I started following Kagaru when I beat him. At 17 I left home, and moved into Mythril. I worked at a bakery. I made good pastries. Then I got fired because a girl moved here that was cheaper than me. I did the same amount as her, but I costed more. The night I lost my job, he found me. He was handsome, so I went willingly. I lost my human life. End of story." Maethoriel looked at Harabec.
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Post by nargacugasamurai on Dec 16, 2010 20:10:33 GMT -5
Harabec listened to her intently and sighed "it seems like we just happen to be very unlucky..." he took a small flask from his waistpouch "here's to us...survivors of a bad streak of luck!" he took a small swig of the alcohol...
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Dec 16, 2010 20:13:54 GMT -5
Maethoriel smiled. She giggled. "I never really drank. Infact, the night I changed was the first and last time I had ever held alcohol." She stroked his scar again. She felt the warmth of his skin on her fingers. She could hear his heart beating. He was calm. It was nice, for a change.
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Post by nargacugasamurai on Dec 16, 2010 20:25:23 GMT -5
Harabec grinned "this is only used for special occasions" he grinned holding the flask, he looked back up at her face "i'd say this is pretty special..." he felt her hand against his scar again, he felt tingles down his spine a little, he found himself inadvertantly closing his eyes...
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Dec 16, 2010 20:34:41 GMT -5
Maethoriel let her hand fall. "What do you mean?" She could see no special occassion, but then again she was always blind with this kind of thing. It was another reason for her to look for love. She could spot it easier with time. Maethoriel smiled. She looked at his closed eyes.
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