Scarlet Rain ||Medieval Rp||

[mewmew.]

Abigail smiled and then finished off her stew. She stood up stretching. "It is late. I think I will retired for the night. Nice to meet you Jay." She gave a nodded and began to walk off. She gave a sharp whistle and Meg quickly fallowed. Abigail got back to her room and quickly went to lay down. Her body exhausted from the long travel.

Luka slowly opened his eyes as light snuck in through the curtains that were drawn over the giant glass windows. He grumbled and turned onto his side smashing a pillow into his face. He hated mornings and most of all hated getting up. He was still like a child when it came to this. When he was 16 his nursemaid Betty would have to come in and drag him out of bed. He laid in bed and laughed into his pillow at the thought of the small woman with brown graying hair coming in pulling off his blankets and grabbing him by the feet pulling him off the bed. By the time he hit the floor he was trying to get up. It always shocked him how the small women had enough strength to do all of that. With a deep sigh Luka sat up and rubbed his icy blue eyes. At that moment the maid came rushing in to draw back the curtains. "The mail my lord." She said afterwards. She walked over to the bed and Luka saw the little envelopes she held. Luka held his hand out to take them. Quickly, he looked through them and decided there was nothing important to read at the moment. Luka pulled himself out of bed and made his way over to a mirror that hung on the wall near a wardrobe. Luka still wore the clothes from the night before.He changed into black leather trousers and boots and then slipped on a deep red velvet tunic. His outfit made him stick out among the peasants. He slipped golden rings on his fingers. The most noticeable of all the rings was a dark red stone set on a golden band that he wore on his right hand. He ran his fingers through his short curly blond hair smoothing out any part of it that was ruffled by his sleep. He placed a belt around his hips that was decorated with golden studs. From the belt hung a sword sheath, hidden in the sheath was a sword. The hilt of the sword was golden and jeweled with dark red gems matching his ring. His family crest sat in the middle of the hilt. He was ready for the day.

[The Logical Rattie]

Ysmay Rowantree moved among the crowds, her face shadowed by her hood. Her eyes were turned downwards like any of the timid commoners. She paused at a few little shops and bought little trinkets, settling them in her basket. She wandered through the streets, her eyes flicking around even veiled like they were with her thick eyelashes. She had even darkened them today. She walked slowly towards the town center and settled on the lip of the fountain, her fingers trailing in her water. Her eyes slid up as she heard a soft shout. There was a noble parading his horse through the square. He was shouting at a small kid. She jerked to her feet as the noble raised his hand to strike the small boy whom had only been begging for food... and hadn't even touched the noble. As his hand came down a vine slithered across the ground in front of the horse. The horse was successfully spooked and began bucking its way out of the square, the noble clinging desperately. Ysmay laughed softly and moved over to the young boy, pulling out a loaf of fresh bread and a few coppers from her basket, handing them to him with a slight nod, he looked up at her with eyes of joy and then scampered off. Ysmay smiled and turned to find that she was surrounded by more beggars. "I only give to the children." she announced softly and instantly the little ones eagerly slid forward. She knelt to their height and began dispersing the rest of the food she had bought and the small purse of coppers on her hip. She was well enough off to be able to afford it. She smiled as they finally left and she rose, dusting off her dress.

[.:Moon Shadows:.]

A N I Y A was already up, sitting quietly and reading a book as she ate her breakfast, which was little more than an apple. Made sense as to how she kept her lithe and agile frame. She glanced up and smiled at Oliver when she saw him, standing and coming over.
"Morning. You sleep well Oliver?" she asked him, settling down on the seat across from him, eyes flicking back down to her book. Something had obviously put her in a good mood and she wore a smile on her face.

[The Logical Rattie]

((Um... I don't know where to put Freya D: XD))

Oliver smiled sleepily as he glanced up at a voice, just now realizing that Aniya was in the room. He flushed sightly and rubbed a hand through his hair "Oh, good morning, Aniya. Yes, I slept as well as possible. How about you?" he countered, his eyes following her as she sat down before he ducked his head and he smiled, continuing to eat.

[.:Moon Shadows:.]

(Anywhere is okay. I really don't mind)

A N I Y A laughed slightly, looking at him with bright eyes.
"Sleep? I didn't. Too busy finding this," she explained, putting the book down and turning it before sliding it across the table. Adorning the page were four different designs of ravens. Pulling up her sleeve, Aniya place her mark beside one. They were indentical, "now all I need is someone who can read ancient dialect. It's familiar enough but I cannot make sense of it fluently," Aniya finished simply, giving him a smile.

[Luna~tic]

Jay nodded as Abigail left, "Sleep well." She murmered softly, before retiring to her own room.

Jack yawned, and lifted his head from the bench. He had been so drained last night, mentally and physically, from the loss of power last night that he'd just crashed in the infirmary, and slept there. But now he was still tired, yet with a flick of his wrist a wisp of magic appeared, which proved that he was well-rested, even if he didn't feel that way. Yawning again, he stood up and started to walk towards the common room, before stopping as he heard.voices. Identifying the sounds as only Oliver and Aniya, he walked in, an eyebrow raised and a glare pointed in Oliver's direction. "Seems like someone had a good night, leaving his acquaintance to work long into the night." He snapped sarcastically, bad-tempered because of his bad nights sleep.

[The Logical Rattie]

Oliver twisted around, his mood dampening instantly at Jack's words. Mostly because he had been up late, working his butt off "I came back after two hours and worked until four in the morning in the infirmary. I wouldn't be talking." He said, frowning. He wasn't one to be rude... but accusing him of abandoning his work... made him a bit of a grump. "I even told Aniya last night that I had to leave her company to get back to work." He said, easing up a bit and trying to be nice.

[.:Moon Shadows:.]

A N I Y A nodded her agreement and then sighing, she looked back down at the book, bringing it back to her side of the table, "neither of you read ancient text by any chance?" she asked, looking at both Jack and Oliver, her eyes hopeful.

[The Logical Rattie]

Oliver blinked and flushed, his mind just now recalling that she had asked him a question "Thats really cool, about the ravens being the same as the one on your wrist. Um... let me take a look..." he murmured reaching and pulling the book towards him smiling slightly. His eyes drifted over the words and he frowned, tilting his head. He sighed, a bit frustrated. "I was trained to... read some of said ancient text. But... I can't make sense of this. It makes my head hurt.... it must be older than what I'm used to." He sighed, pushing the book back towards Aniya. He smiled slightly "Sorry I'm of no help... again."

[mewmew.]

LUKA

A deep growl a rose from within Luka's stomach. He frowned as he descended the spiraling stairs of his manor house. He wasn't one who liked to waste time in the morning but Luka knew better than to leave the house with out eating. He was sure to get grief from one of his many maids. They all have been working for his family since his childbirth. Each one had been there watching him grow up and scolding him, since his parents barley did, into a fine nobleman. As he walked his feet echoed across the stone flooring. He finally came to the Great Hall. In the past it had held multiple groups of people for parties and meetings for nobles. But now it scarcely saw anyone other then the servants. Luka made his way to the giant table were the servants had set out a roast pig spiced with seasoning that filled the room. All other sorts of fancy food cluttered the table.