The Legend of the Sword ~Middle Age Fantsy{Accepting!}(Open)

[DJCD]

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[twistingDreams]

Thereus looked at the new person that cracked the stick. (Xaria)

[Midnight Butterfly]

Xaria cursed under her breath. "How? I was so quiet..." She muttered, vowing to work on that later with her father. She bit her lip. "So what are you going to do? I heard everything..."

[twistingDreams]

Thereus tapped his head.
"I can sense others souls."
He sighed.
"So, you know?"

[Midnight Butterfly]

"About the keenra? About your... abilities?" Yes..." Xaria replied softly. She left out the fact that she was one of them. She didn't even know why, she just did.

[twistingDreams]

Thereus lifted his head. His eyes were closed.
She has a stronger soul then most....
He shook the thought away.
He heard distant music.

[DJCD]

Kikina looked up from her herbs. She had heard the story, and she knew she could shapeshift, but she never knew those two things were connected. She gasps, and then covers her mouth, hoping no one heard her.

[twistingDreams]

Thereus broke out into laughter.
"So many people are spying, eh?"
He chuckled.
"You can come out now."

[Midnight Butterfly]

Xaria picked up a slight gasp and rose an eyebrow. "Hmm..." She pulled Quinze from its sheath, holding it out incase they weren't friendly.

[twistingDreams]

Thereus chuckled.
"I cannot fight now. Used up to much of my powers. If I can't fight, I can't fight you."