Scarlet Rain ||Medieval Rp||

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•Luka•
•Luka Delancy / 19 / Informant / Darkness•

Luka looked at her and instinctively pushed the hair out of her face. "Yes, that is a wonderful idea." He smiled, his hand lingered on one of her curls which he pinched between his finger and thumb admiring it. He then let his drop. "Somewhere up high maybe?" He raised an eyebrow.

•Abigail•
•Abigail Byington / 20 / Main Force; King Supporter / Earth•

Abigail slipped out of her room with Meg close behind her. She wondered the halls of the inn and went back down the stairs. Something about this place intrigued her. She could feel it deep down that something was off. Even the dog knew. The building seemed almost completely empty as she explored it. No doubt everyone was gone at the festival.

[Luna~tic]

Female
17
Main Force
Curious
Abigail
The Inn

Jaylina "Jay" Chance

Jay wandered back to the inn, looking around at all the stalls. She stopped briefly to exchange a few coins for some bread, before continuing along her way. She let herself in, and then stopped as she saw Abigail, a friendly smile widening on her face. Oh, hello there, I would've thought everyone was at the festival by now, I'm Jay, by the way. she gave a small laugh at her rhyme, before stopping, watching Abigail curiously.

[Paíntedwínd]

( Luna did you ever reply to Hanna? I'm sneaking on XD PS guys Riley is free. Anyone up for a chat with our dear Fox?)

[Luna~tic]

Hanna Matthews

Hanna bounced around Fighting Spirit, her brother's horse, brushing him. Her train of thought was broken by a soft greeting from a couple stalls down. She backed out of the stall and looked to where the sound had come from. It was Raven; the platinum-blonde informant. Same league as her brother, but an entirely different person. She was much quieter and less...annoying. Oh, hiya Raven! What's up? I see you're brushing Ares! He's a pretty horse. She stated loudly, probably heard as far off as the enemy kingdom. She petted Fighting Spirit but then abandoned him to come stand with Raven. So, what's up?She repeated, just for the sake of talking more.

Female
17
Informant
Amused
Hanna
Stables

Raven Frost

Raven allowed a small smile to break upon her face, Hello, Hanna. I was just grooming Ares, he is lovely, isn't he? she replied, answering Hanna's question. I was just finishing up, say, you don't happen to have over heard what the General was talking about, did you? she asked curiously, her head tilted slightly. Next to her, Snarf yawned and stood up, before padding away, and slipping out of the stall to explore while Ares lowered his head to chew some of the gelding's straw.

Louella Gale
Louella's head snapped up in surprise, the notion of stories forgotten. "Oh, dear. What's going on?" She looked at Tamesis, eyes wide and full of worry. I don't have any idea... I've never seen Oliver or Ms. Summer rush like that before. It must be really important for them to leave their other patients here..." She followed Tamesis' path into the hall, looking around. She couldn't hear much from the hall besides blurry chaos. Louella moved back into the infirmary, speaking to this time. "Do you suppose they need our help?"

Male
19
Healer
Curious
Louella
Infirmary

Jack Goodwill

Jack paused momentarily, They ought to be alright, but perhaps later, when we are done with the last of the patients, we could go see what they are up to? He suggested, before turning back to his last patient, the last wisps of his blue magic fading into the man's skin. There you go, sir, perhaps next time the horse will behave, eh? he grinned, helping the elderly man off the chair before striding across the room to wash his hands, and then walking back to finish his pear as he watched Ella curiously.

{{I did, BTW, guys, it's slightly awkward, as I was planning on making Raven dressed as a raven at the festival, yet you two had already done it. XD, so yeah..it's a bit hard..Raven't 'animal' is sort of a raven, she's represented by one quite well, not to mention it obviously fits her name.....}}

[The Logical Rattie]

((Well.... I didn't. A crow is a healer's bird. So that's why I chose a crow for Oliver. ^_^))

Ysmay smiled slightly and tilted her head she turned and gazed upwards, at the rooftops. 'Somewhere up high' was her specialty. She burst into a wider grin and turned back towards Luka, smiling impishly. "Sounds perfect." She murmured ad smiled sweetly "This way my lord." she said with a little laugh, walking back down the alley they had came from. She supposed he wouldn't be one for climbing... so... she would have to find and easier way up. Going through a house and then onto the rooftops. It would work, as long as he was willing to follow her.

Oliver smiled and tilted his head "Oh, I know how it is to not be raised with sweets, but I do enjoy sweet things because of it." He said wistfully "But to compromise, how about some lemon tarts? Just enough sweet for me but not too sweet for you." he suggested, beginning to lead her through the crowd.

[.:Moon Shadows:.]

A N I Y A blinked and then nodded her head slightly, pressing back her hair lightly behind her ear when it strayed into her eyes again and she smiled.
"You really do think of everything don't you Oliver?" Aniya asked him softly, a slight blush still on her cheeks and she pulled off her mask the intricate lines of black lace now no longer covering her flawlessly almond coloured skin. She blinked up at him, "sorry. Wearing a mask makes one feel as if they cannot know themselves."

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•Luka•
•Luka Delancy / 19 / Informant / Darkness•

Luka fallowed Ysmay almost blindly allowing her to lead him through the twist and turns that they had walked through earlier. He knew that she would lead them somewhere suitable. It was no secret that she knew the rooftops, every assassin did. Maybe in a different life time Luka would be like her, free at heart with speed and power to track someone down and kill them. He could fight and kill someone but it wasn't something he found. And then there was the fact that he would have to climb and run along rooftops. "Why did you become an assassin?" He questioned.

•Abigail•
•Abigail Byington / 20 / Main Force; King Supporter / Earth•

Abigail heard a voice and turned to find a girl. The girl was only a few years younger then her. Abigail cleared her voice and laid her hand on Meg's head. The dog had grown tense due to not taking to any stranger. "Hello, I didn't expect to find anyone here." Abigail's voice was relaxed although she herself was not. Her whole body was tense and she found herself cautious. The girl didn't seem to be any threat but something about this place had Abigail on edge.

[The Logical Rattie]

Ysmay hovered in the doorway of a building, knocking quietly on the door. She turned and blinked in surprise at Luka's informants. She smiled slightly and shrugged, turning away as the door opened. Ysmay quickly explained what she wanted and the young girl backed away, letting them in. Ysmay glanced back at Luka, beginning to walk once more. She thought and sighed "Revenge." She murmured, quite simply, darkness in her voice. "Revenge on the king and his men that killed my little sisters. On my aunt- a proud supporter of the king and the woman whom ordered the execution of my adoptive family." she murmured quietly, her face darkening. "I started out as an informant, but found it quite unsatisfying." She murmured, leading them up stairs until she was on the rooftops. She turned towards Luka and seemed to think for a moment before she flicked her finger towards the edge of the roofs, making a temporary bridge of rope and vines.

Oliver chuckled "You have to think fast on your feet when you are a healer." He pointed out, deftly leading her through the crowds until they were on the other side. He bowed his head and took a deep breath digging in his pockets for five coppers. He led Aniya up to a bakery stall and smiled at the woman behind it. He had healed her when she had burnt her hand on the fire, how nice it was to see her well and cooking. "Hello Madam Genna. Could I have four of your famous lemon tarts, please?" he murmured, handing her a handkerchief and the woman nodded, turning away and taking the slip of cloth, settling four thick lemon tarts on it, still steaming from the fire-oven. He smiled and handed her the coins before offering a tart to Aniya "Here you go!" he said cheerfully.

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•Luka•
•Luka Delancy / 19 / Informant / Darkness•

Luka bit his lip for a second as she replied. He fallowed her through the house towards the rooftop. "That seems reasonable." He shrugged a shoulder. Climbing onto the roof refreshed a memory of Luka's childhood and he sighed. "When I was a boy I didn't have many friends as you can assume," He started his little story, "There was a girl who was the daughter to one of our maids. She was probably my only friend. Anyways when I was about 7 I was like any other young child. Restless, curious, daring." He paused and laughed softly to himself as he reminisced his life. "Me and the maid's daughter would explore my father's gardens playing among the bushes. My mother would smile on us in amusement while my father watched with a scolding eye." Luka paused and watched Ysmay to see where she would lead them. "Well one day the maid's daughter dared me to climb the giant oak tree found in the center of the garden. Of course I did because I had a reputation to uphold and I would not be labeled scared by a little girl. As I reached the top of the tree a limb snapped. I can still remember the panic as my body fell through the air. I landed on my back and the pain of losing wind stung my lungs." Luka found himself twirling a piece of his golden blonde hair between his finger and thumb close the the nap of his neck. "Well I broke my arm on the fall. My father was enraged. After that he worked hard to make me grow up. He engraved in my mind that I was a noble and nobles do no go around climbing high places." He smiled a little. "He also sent the maid away along with her daughter. That is my last memory of any childish behavior, freedom, no worries." Luka's cheeks grew hot. Was he blushing? He made sure to keep his way hidden from Ysmay's sights so she wouldn't notice. "Oh what would he say now if he saw me here?" Luka laughed a half heart laugh."I'm not sure why I'm telling you that, probably shouldn't be since I only just met you this morning. But I am."
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[The Logical Rattie]

Ysmay looked at him curiously and tilted her head, walking backwards across her little vine-made bridge. it didn't wobble, much to her pride. She watched him intently as he was pulled into his memories. She smiled and turned back around as he finished, though, she didn't miss his blush. What could've made him blush? She smiled and glanced up at the sky. "Hm... sounds rough." She murmured after a moment before offering an impish smile. "I... know how that feels, sorta." She murmured gently and listened to him talk a bit more. She smiled and turned towards him "Hm. Sometimes its just good to get things off your chest, speak them aloud." She offered after a moment, still leading him across the rooftops, though at a much slower pace than her normal one. The bridge-making was tiring her a bit faster than usual. Eventually she stopped and glanced down "How about we sit here?" she murmured. This spot had a wonderful view of the streets below.