Eragon RP v.2

[Luna of the Night]

Luna still wasn't full healed from her encounter with She Who Dwells, her lip had healed up, she was glad to be home with the ones closest to her.

[goneleft]

OOC:
Back. Ah.. skip sounds good.
I'll post later.

[kia.]

Pine and Angela had journeyed away from the kingdom, yet kept close contact incase of any mishaps where to happen.

Alex was glad that Luna had turned out okay.

Ruthyios and his group of warriors neared the castle.

[Luna of the Night]

Lita was laying out side the castle resting.

Kaito looked around as he hunted.

Luna was out of her armor for once and back in her dress.

Ichigo ran around the castle with his sister Serenity. A maid was running after them.

[kia.]

Adrija sat curled up in the gardens, bored.

Alex sat staring quietly out the window when a guard ran up to him. "Some odd looking beasts are approaching the castle, sir." Alex nods. "Manichaeism wing saw them first?" The guard frowns. "West wing, sir."

Ruthyios and his warriors stopped atop a hill to study the castle.

[fletch]

There was a small plink as a single drip of water slid off of the roof and fell onto Bayard's neck. He winced in disgust, gritting his teeth as it trickled down his back. It was cold, sending a tremble down his spine.
It's warm in here. Bayard observed, straining a bit against the silver cuffs that held his wrists. But that water is cold. Perhaps it could be rainwater, from outside. If only I could just-- He pulled at the restraints, for probably the billionth time in the past three days. He hadn't really been keeping track of time, but it felt like a year. Three days, probably, was his safest bet. In the dark room he could not exactly keep track of time. That, and the woman who visited him every four hours or so. Speaking of which, it was soon enough she would pay him another visit. Perhaps in the next quarter of an hour. And Bayard felt hopeless thinking about it.
His neck and back felt as though they were on fire. The slightest movements of pulling against the restraints caused him great pain, and it was all he could do not to scream aloud at the sheer agony of it. The original bleeding, however, had seemed to stop. But the pain was still there, as fresh as it had been when she'd paid her last 'visit.'
'Don't worry. It'll be quick.'
Bayard wasn't even one hundred percent sure what she wanted. 'True name'? He'd never heard of it before. But he knew well enough to shield his mind from this stranger. Letting anyone into a rider's mind was dangerous, and Bayard knew it. But, as time wore on, he was growing increasingly desperate. And the pain was only worsening. In the half-light, he could partially see the marks that striped his arms. Long, lash-like red gashes, stained with dark red blood. He didn't know how much longer he could keep this up. He was in pain, terrified, and confused. Where was Warrick? Much like the time before, Bayard felt nothing by the link. As if Warrick was dead. Bayard didn't want to think about that.
Then he heard something that made his heart sink to his stomach. Footsteps. Bayard closed his eyes and lowered his head, tensing himself. He would not, he could not give in to this woman. He had to hold out for a little longer, until he found some means of escape.
She was in front of him, now. Bayard could see her feet, as his head was lowered down. And she spoke.
"You look horrible."
Bayard made no response.
"Maybe this time will be different," She said, though sounding genuinely concerned. "All you have to do is tell me."
"...Go to hell."
There was silence. Then, in a displeased tone, the woman said:
"Wrong answer."

[нana ѕong]

Akyra sighs, finally giving up. The safest bet was that he was at the enemy castle. Turning around, she jogs back towards Luna's castle on slightly shaky legs. She needed some sleep. Only after she has slept, will she even attempt nearing that castle again. The elves words still rang in here ears. She personally didnt even care about the threat much, but it was more of the fact that he was right that bugged her.

(Ugh. Writers block and still no muse...Might just have her go to the castle and end up getting captured too or something... >_>)

[goneleft]

Out of the days, Ailene hadn't been to her room, or the castle much at all. Now, she was in a small, rocky outcrop, leaning against Blaze. It was shadowed by thick oak trees, and shrubs. Very dense. Ailene didn't think anyone would find her here. She was leaning against a peacefully sleeping Blaze, while Ailene held her blade carefully, while she swiped it in the air, mockingly. The blade made soft zings, as light from the trees filtered down, casting different light on it, giving it a deadlier look then it already was. Istalri, was it's name. Nothing special. Just 'flame'.
Letting out a breath, Ailene rested the blade by her side, and slowly got up, her body cracking and beginning to roll out from it's stiffness. Picking up her blade, and sliding it in the sheathe, Ailene continued on her way, out of the small trail she made, occasionally hacking at unwanted branches.
Lowering herself from rocks, crags, and other things, Ailene made it to a smaller plateau, with the occasional boulder. Green hills, and blue skies. With some scraggly bushes. It was open. Nothing to cover her, and Ailene knew that wasn't good at all. Not good indeed. Trekking slowly, she made her way across, blonde hair wafting in the sharp winds, and now, feeling uncomfortable, Ailene placed a hand on her blade hilt.
That's when it started.
An arrow was knocked, and, strung, before it was released, zipping past Ailene's cheek, scraping it, as blood trickled down. Whipping around, she fled for the nearest patch of rocks, and threw herself down, panting. Reaching up gingerly, she touched her cheek with two fingers. Would be fine.
Well.. she wouldn't be.

[kia.]

Alex walked out and took a bow from one of the archers. Then, standing on a tower on the west wing, he looked to see Ruthyios and his warriors standing atop a hill nearby. "What in the world?" He mumbles, looking perplexed.

Ruthyios snorts, smirking slightly. "And the humans get curious..." He mumbles. The warriors around him snort and kick at the ground.

Adrija lifts her head, watching as a group of knights mumble in worry and curiousity near the west wing. "What's going on?" She slithers over.

[fletch]

OOC: We were saying that Ailene gets captured/hurt. Maybe they both do, but Akyra escapes prior to getting to the castle? And then she can be like...hiding around the castle, trying to find food and shtuff but trying not to get captured. Otherwise I don't think Bayard or Ailene would actually be rescued xD