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[DappleSpring]

Talia Marie Everheart
19 | Single | Straight
Haime's Daughter;; Healer
Tags;; Elouise, Ismae, Gabriel

Talia hissed in pain, blood pooling around the wound immediately. As easy as blinking, the skin healed itself and the blood ceased. Talia's anger boiled, and without further adieu, her mind seized control over Gabriel's simplistic body system. With her mind, she caused a gastric reaction to a poisonous herb to ignite painfully in his stomach. A brutally painful turmoil to go through, but it was not fatal. Yet. She narrowed her eyes, watching as Gabriel collasped to the ground. He made no noise, though, and for that, Talia was stunned. She blinked, and the poison in his stomach increased tenfold. The pain should've been absolutely unbearable. I do not care, Talia thought darkly, and Elouise best remember that. I am nobody's friend for long.. I can't be.

Sir Gabriel Nathaniel Locke
20 | Single | Straight
Knight
Tags;; Ismae, Talia, Elouise

Gabriel didn't know what hit him. One moment he was watching an arrow sink itself into the red-eyed girl, and the next thing he knew he was greeting the stoned pavement. Pain, agonizing pain exploded in his stomach. He fought tooth and nail to not utter a single sound. Sound was for the weak, and he was no weak man. The coppery taste of blood poured across his tastebuds as he gnawed on his cheek to remain silent. Do not give in, he coached himself, you are better than this. You are stronger. He struggled to inhale, and doing so caused him to splutter and cough wretchedly. When he began to think he could take it no longer, the pain increased. Tears poured out of his eyes, despite how furiously he tried to prevent them. No sound. No sound, Gabriel. You're stronger than this.

[floki,]

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Ismae Roen Helsing

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nineteen

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female

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to kill skillfully.

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Gabriel, Elouise, Talia
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She watched as Gabriel fell to his knees next to her. Tears welled in his eyes. Her eyes darted back over to the girl with the red eyed.
"A healing grace..." she said between gritted teeth. Quickly she fired her arrow, but this time towards her other arm. Ismae could see that it was not Talia's time...not yet...and nor did it seem to be Gabriel's. Quickly she knelt down to him and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"You need to get up." she whispered. "Find the strength the get up, you are a knight after all...chosen by the king." thoughts roamed her mind as she looked at him. "The king may be in danger this instant if you don't get up..."
She hoped this provoking would give him his own strength. Her eyes then fell upon Elouise. She looked to her for help, any sort would be nice.

[DappleSpring]

Talia Marie Everheart
19 | Single | Straight
Haime's Daughter;; Healer
Tags;; Elouise, Ismae, Gabriel

Talia gritted her teeth, grabbing the arrow from her arm and ripping it out. She did not look down at her arm, but merely assessed the damage to her body via her mind, and fixed it then and there. She slid off of her horse, Lux, and approached the graceling and the knight. Her eyes never left the graceling, who was now crouched beside the knight. For an odd reason, Talia's movements were not threatening at that moment. Nor were her intentions. Crouching beside the knight, she touched his forehead. Her mind had a vividly clear image--for the one without touching him was only blurred and rushed--of how his body was coping. This man... I don't understand... she furrowed her eyebrows. The poison was doing exactly as it should. His body was reacting the same way any other man's would. Except his pain tolerance, or determination, was more potent. How he was still quiet, how he was even still conscious was beyond Talia. His body was sweaty to the touch, and he trembled violently. "If you wish for his pain to stop then perhaps we shall agree to no more shooting me?" She spoke for the first time.

Sir Gabriel Nathaniel Locke
20 | Single | Straight
Knight
Tags;; Ismae, Talia, Elouise

Gabriel heard Ismae's voice off in the distance, and he tried to reach her. He tried to open his now squeezed shut eyes and face whomever was doing this to him, but he found that he could not. The pain was so crippling that he almost cried out when he went to unbend his torso. He could feel his body shaking like an earthquake was rocking it, and the only thing that consumed his thoughts was how embarrassing this was. A knight of the King himself was on the ground in front of three women, weak. Grinding his teeth together, he forced himself to open his eyes. And then straighten his back. The latter of which a hoarse groan escaped his lips when he attempted it. Gabriel called upon all of his strength, yet he could only unbend half of the way. It was enough to see the feet of the women around him. He felt a cool touch to his forehead, and for a moment, the pain lessened. The tingling on the back of his neck occurred again, and suddenly he knew who was doing this to him. "S-stop," he croaked.

[floki,]

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Ismae Roen Helsing

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nineteen

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female

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to kill skillfully.

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Gabriel, Elouise, Talia
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"For the love of Mortain, stop this madness...please." she said looking from her friend Gabriel, back up to the graceling. Finally she dropped her bow and sighed. "Fine, I will not let loose another arrow, just heal him." she ordered strictly. Or you will be meeting with your god soon enough. she wanted to speak those words badly. But knew better not too, for it could endanger Gabriel's life even more. She clenched her jaw and held it shut as she looked at this girl angrily.
The graceling would be almost impossible to kill for her grace at healing. Such a pity for a gracling sired by death it would seem.

[『allison』]

† ⓔⓛⓞⓤⓘⓢⓔ † sweet sixteen; † able to control people's emotions; † tags; gabriel, ismae, talia †

I shake my head. I knew it was too good to be true - these people are dangerous. I turn Artemis around and head home, tears rushing down my face. I trusted them. I can't believe it. If I ever see them again, they are going to pay. Somehow. When I reach the forest, I dismount the mare and run inside. I find a tree to climb, and sit on the branch that seems strongest. I'm alone now, for my so-called friends have abandoned me.

[DappleSpring]

Talia Marie Everheart
19 | Single | Straight
Haime's Daughter;; Healer
Tags;; Elouise, Ismae, Gabriel

Talia simply nodded, and backed away from Gabriel a little ways. She inhaled deeply, and as she blew out her breath, the poison in his stomach was vanquished. She almost smiled at the relieved look on the knight's face, until she remembered that she was the reason he had been in pain. Oh well. She watched curiously the interactions between Ismae and the human. She was always watching others, trying to learn how to act. It was all too confusing for Talia, and she much preferred her solitary life in the woods. At least the monsters didn't talk.

Sir Gabriel Nathaniel Locke
20 | Single | Straight
Knight
Tags;; Ismae, Talia, Elouise

Gabriel took a deep breath as the pain suddenly ceased. Had the answer truly just been "stop"? He would never know why the pain chose to cease in that moment, but he did not care. He took a moment to calm his poor racing heart and to just breathe. Slowly, he sat up, and then pushed himself to his feet. He was surprisingly solid-footed, as though nothing had ever happened. His eyes sought out Ismae first, and he grasped her hands within his. There were no words that he could convey in that moment, but he prayed that she understood the severity of his gratefulness toward her.

[floki,]

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Ismae Roen Helsing

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nineteen

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female

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to kill skillfully.

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Gabriel, Talia
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Once he was healed and able to stand, she stood up as well. But then she was surprised to find him taking her own hands in gratitude. Slowly she gave him a nod, and smile. It relieved her to see that her friend was okay.
Her eyes then casted over to Talia. Slowly she reached down and picked up her bow. With a sigh she slung it back over her back, before giving her a nod of thanks as well.
"I am glad we could see eye to eye, my lady." she spoke roughly.
Her tense muscles grew ever so loose once more as she looked at her. Slowly she turned back to Gabriel, just to make sure he was truly well.

[.chamomile.]

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Male // Sired by Haime // 23 // with: no one

Rayne grumbled to himself, unhappy with the encounter. That was the reason why he never left the castle, dealing with commoners never ended well. He bent down again to pluck a cluster of mushrooms. A few minutes later, he picked some herbs. Rayne's pouch was nearly full, so he decided to head out of the woods. He wasn't sure where Théo and Braxton lived, but he guessed that it was pretty near here. Rayne wanted to avoid their home, More like a hovel. he thought to himself, smirking at his own insult. He figured that it would also be wise to head towards the town and act as if he was going to an herbalist shop there. Then, he would wait until nightfall to return to the castle. A pretty good plan if I do say so myself. He stepped onto flat, grassy land, with no trees in sight.

[DappleSpring]

Talia Marie Everheart
19 | Single | Straight
Haime's Daughter;; Healer
Tags;; Ismae, Gabriel

Talia offered an awkward smile to Ismae, unsure of what to do in the situation. She glanced behind her, only to find that Elouise had long since left her there. She sighed, and ran her hand through her hair uncertainly. Did she offend the girl? Shaking her head, she observed the knight and Ismae, cocking her head to the side much like a young child would.

Sir Gabriel Nathaniel Locke
20 | Single | Straight
Knight
Tags;; Ismae, Talia

Gabriel looked at the red-eyed graceling, noting how she seemed starved of human interactions. She was very awkward, he mused. "My name is Sir Gabriel," he spoke to her, hiding his smile when she jumped at his deep voice. She nodded back at him, and spoke "I'm Talia.." He shrugged, not inclined to further conversation with his attacker. He turned back to the woman beside him. Gabriel's eyes scanned Ismae's person, unable to help himself make sure that she was also all right. "I am in your debt," he spoke gravely, his eyes shining with newfound loyalty to the misses before him.

[floki,]

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Ismae Roen Helsing

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nineteen

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female

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to kill skillfully.

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Gabriel, Talia
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She listened carefully to their small conversation. She learned the gracelings name quickly as to be Talia. A name she wasn't going to forget anytime soon. Nor her actions as well. She seemed so odd watching both of them as Ismae and Gabriel made sure both each other were fine. Slowly she turned back to Gabriel once she heard him speak.
"Sir, there is no need." she said softly as she looked up at him. "There is truly no need."

{{short post aghh.}}