Scarlet Rain ||Medieval Rp||

[.:Moon Shadows:.]

ANIYA
"If I were you I wouldn't be telling him anything Ysmay. He's bviously one who knows the value of information so it is more valuable to us if we keep it," Aniya told her simply, folding her arms across her chest. She'd never been one to trust easily and she;'d never been one to share the secrets of the princess. That was too valauable if someone tried to use it against them. And he seemed completely untrustworthy. A snake in the grass. She knew his kind all too well.

[The Logical Rattie]

Ysmay Rowantree tilted her head and leaned closer towards Luka, an impish smile on her lips. "Only some. I am not one of her war-leaders so she doesn't trust me with everything. Even though I am her cousin. The ones that probably wouldn't worry you. Like offers for marriage-- thats her most recent one. Its from the king of the kingdom to the north of us. And things like how to approach the freeing of her brother... and other things..." She smiled sweetly and clasped her hands behind her back. Her eyes flicked over towards Aniya and she smiled slightly, winking. Ysmay was purposely only telling the man useless secrets. Ones that [i]couldn't be turned against the princess.

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•Luka•
•Luka Delancy / 25 / Informant / Darkness•

Loyalty. Luka's loyalty. That is what seemed to be questioned by everyone. And maybe if he wasn't so proud he would let Aniya's word bother him. "You question me Aniya only because you do not know me." He stated at her comment but kept his gaze on Ysmay. When Ysmay replied he squinted his eyes as if he could take her in better that way. He then cleared his throat and took several steps back and making a half turn so he could see both maidens. "You where leaving?" He reminded Ysmay lazily. He was almost to quick to change the conversation and have her leave after he last few comments. Maybe it was best he stuck to what he knew. The palace. This place he was at now was dusty and old feeling to him. "I can sense my presence isn't welcomed here anymore, I shall take my leave." And find someone who could put him to work. Maybe if he was given a job he and everyone else wouldn't be questioning his loyalty. Not if he put himself to use. Proved himself. Wait. Why should he?The Duke Delancy, prove himself.This thought made Luka stand with the air of a noble, like he was.

[The Logical Rattie]

Ysmay Rowantree, watched Luka for a moment. Oh, he actually seemed bothered by Aniya's words. Ysmay frowned, her full bottom lip pursing in thought. She suddenly smiled. Ysmay stepped forward in a graceful motion and moved to block Aniya's view and suddenly grasped one of Luka's hands in both of hers and pressed something cool and solid inside of it. She stepped back, green magic trailing from her fingertips, pressing a glowing finger to her lips. Oh. Ysmay was part of the elite. An assassin. She was also at times a spy. She had started out as an informant and knew a few tricks. "Do you really want to know what my cousin is worrying about? I would just listen." she murmured, her green eyes sparkling. She backed up towards the door so she now faced both persons. She dipped into a bow (she was wearing breeches, so curtsying would look silly) and smiled at the two of them "I too, shall take my leave. Farewell, My Lord, Miss." She smiled sweetly and turned, vanishing out the door, her black cloak fluttering.

[Luna~tic]

Female
17
Main Force
Awkward
Common Room

Jaylina "Jay" Chance

Jay watched the whole scene with wide eyes, feeling uncomfortable with all the sharp talking. She shivered slightly, before clearing her throat, Um..well...that was interesting.. she said half awkwardly half sarcastically. She disliked it when people became unsettled with each other, and the tension in the room was too thick for her.

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•Luka•
•Luka Delancy / 25 / Informant / Darkness•

As she garbed his hand he felt his skin grow hot in her grasps. When he felt something cool pressed into his palm he wrapped his hand tightly around it. And as she pulled her hand away he felt his longing for hers to linger. He was quick to put this feeling out like a light candle. Listen? Isn't that what he already did. When she bowed he mimicked her moves instinctively keeping his eyes on her always. He watched her inventively till the last moment when her last foot was out the door and her blonde hair danced behind her. "Goodbye milady." He softly mumbled the words as she went. Luka was sad to see her go and fought against an urge to follow. He enjoyed the shinning in her eye and way she spoke so fiercely. Maybe he would end up following, though he thought better not to. He looked over where he had heard a voice. His mind was so set on one thing that he had not noticed another female walk in. He said nothing and walked over to the table she sat at. He gave her a polite nod and then turned away. Though he and Aniya clashed right away Luka found it only polite to say his goodbye. "Miss. Aniya, a pleasure." He spoke falsely and gave a bow then turned to make his way out the door. He had not yet looked at his hand and held in clenched in a fist so not to drop whatever he had just received.

[.:Moon Shadows:.]

ANIYA
"Likewise. Don't be surprised if you find a mouse on your doorstep my lord," she warned, not even botheirng to incline her head in so much as a bow. Despite all she was Aniya was not polite and had no interest in being so to him. She gave a samll smirk as he passed, knowin the day she found the catacombs would be th day she cut the throats of his kind whilst they slept peacefully int heir beds. Or maybe even better yet, she would drown them, just so they knew what it was like a few moments before they were gone. And yet, as irritating as he was, he was still noble and was not unpleasing to the eye as some of the young men around here. She burried the thought deep within her though, looking at Ysmay and then sighing. Something was very unsettling at times about what went on in the common room.
"Would it be putting it bluntly if I said I didn't trust him?" Aniya asked Ysmay, her eyes still dark. Men like him, in fact any man at all made her uncomfortable. And he had touched her too. She shuddered at the thought of that.

[The Logical Rattie]

((Ysmay left X3 But.. I suppose I'll post for her real quick XD))

Ysmay smiled and laughed softly "Oh, I would give him a chance. He might not bee too bad. I think you just have a problem with nobles." She giggled as she realized what she had just said "Oh wait. I'm a noble as well." She grinned and dipped into a bow. "Well, I'll be off." She said cheerfully, glancing at Luka as she passed. Once she was out the door, she instantly turned her footsteps towards the streets. She actually wanted Luka to follow. To give her a chance to talk a bit more. In the privacy of the streets. Oh what a contradiction. But it was true. She smiled and tugged up her hood, walking over towards a dark alleyway. Dangerous, but oh well. If she wanted to see if Luka tried to follow, she would want to get a good view-point, right? Even if he didn't look like he was looking for her, she would follow him, and then perhaps she could tell him what the emerald stone in his hands meant. And what it could do. This made the young lady smile. Ysmay instantly climbed the wall and was soon on top of the roof of the building across from the inn. Ysmay smiled again, magic was so useful. She walked to the edge of the building and sat, waiting for Luka to appear.

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•Luka•
•Luka Delancy / 25 / Informant / Darkness•

Aniya's comment that she made as Luka departed actually amused him more then annoy him. It wasn't hard to track down which way Ysmay went when she left. Luka fought to not follow but found his feet disagreeing with him. He walked out of the door of 'The Dancing Rose' and looked around. It was still crowded outside and all the people made it nearly impossible to find someone. This thought made Luka's heart drop. He looked down at his hand opening it up to reveal the small treasure. It was beautiful and the moment Luka looked at it a memory flashed in his head. He had studied Ysmay's eyes so much that the emerald reminded him of the deep color her eyes held. He quickly shook the memory away and studied the emerald. It was keen on some placed and smooth on others. Luka ran his thumb over one of the grooves as he looked around the area. She couldn't have gotten far. Luka's brow frowned as he looked feeling frustration start to build up. As Luka scanned the area his eyes settled on his coach not to far away. He could just climb back inside of it and let himself be taken away. Maybe back to the estate or even the castle but then what kind of answers would he get from either places. He knew his best bet was Ysmay.

[The Logical Rattie]

Ysmay burst into a smile as Luka came out of the Inn. She set a flutter of magic down towards him and manipulated it to dance around his head in the shape of emerald-colored butterflies. She tried to make the origin as obvious as possible before she began across the roof-tops, a trail of magic-made butterflies marking her presence for the moment. It would fade in time. Oh yes. She would tease him. Make him work for information. And she would have fun while doing so. She smiled at the thought and her hooded head tilted towards the spot where Luka had been standing. If he didn't follow, oh well. Running on the roof was fun. She gathered herself and leaped to the next set of houses, landing with a soft thump. She wasn't perfect. The many scars under her clothing was proof of that. But magic and teasing was her 'thing'.