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Eros // 27 // Dark Elf // Necromancer // Open (Daniela)

xxx The elf started to sharpen his weapons before someone spoke to him, telling him he was using it wrong. This made the male chuckle slightly, "I may not be gifted in smithing but I know how to sharpen my weapons at least." He commented before looking over at the one who spoke, "Who are you to judge how I sharpen my weapons?" He asked with a slight glare, though this was just to intimidate the other.

[Durnehviir]

Seiveril Venvalur \\ M \\ 33 \\ Snow Elf \\ Tags: Ra'Bubbles
As the khajiit walked in a beast followed him beside him and Seiveril almost fell over and pointed a finger at the creature. "Wh-what is that." He said in a shaky tone before he realized it wasn't aggressive. The snow elf looked at it curiously before sitting in a chair not far from the man. Seiveril motioned towards a large, warm fur behind him to warm up with, or offer it to his dog thing. "It doesn't look like the storm will go away any time soon so you're welcome to stay. There's no place close by besides to two cities." Seiveril said in a calm voice before he took a sip of his soup. "May I ask your name, traveler?" He asked curiously. Unsure if the khajiit figured out what race he was, Seiveril leaned back in his chair and waited patiently.

[Durnehviir]

Hanzar \\ M \\ 26 \\ Argonian \\ Tags: Mika
The male chuckled slightly before he grabbed her hand and pulled himself up carefully. He playfully rolled his eyes. "You will come to find that I am very stubborn." Hanzar said with a warm smile before he wobbled up the stoney road with Mika. "No, the healer is, well below Solitude. Maven Black briers meadery makes up most of the area below Solitude. A healer is found there but I'd like to rest first." He said calmly as he continued to wobble.

Wow my posts are so short ;-; ))

[quiet hours.]

|| Ra'Bubbles - Male - 28 - Khajiit || Location; S. House - Mood; Relieved - Tags; Seiveril ||
Garmr rustled, flopping to his side. The trusted companion was aggressive only to those who got too close, and Ra controlled him relatively well. Cat eyes wandered to the fur, finding it somewhat ironic that he would use it to warm up his own hide in turn. He stood, careful not to spill his soup, wrapping the blanket over one shoulder. Once he sat back down, the remainder of the fur rested over the demonic familiar, who now appeared to be quite cozy. "I cannot thank you enough for y-your hospitality." Ra said, eyes watching the liquid in his hands while he spun the soup around in the bowl. His nose twitched when the steam rose up against it, before the feline lifted his head to truly engage with the snow elf. "Oh, yes! I am called Ra." He introduced, offering a gentle smile that appeared to have a few teeth missing. With his hood lowered around his neck, his rounded ears pricked up in sudden realization. "This here is Garmr. You asked what he was before, right?" He questioned, looking to the slumbering hound. "He's a death hound, but...nicer." Ra said, rather bluntly perhaps, lowering a paw to stroke the side of the dogs face. The poor man was so worried about making sure he was polite that he hadn't taken much notice to the more odd appearance of the homeowner he sat with.

[Durnehviir]

Seiveril Venvalur \\ M \\ 33 \\ Snow Elf \\ Tags: Ra'Bubbles
The snow elf nodded. "Interesting. How's you come across such a thing? Aren't they more for.. vampires?" Seiveril asked with a curious look. "You're not going to suck the life out of me are yah?" He said with a slight chuckle at his joke but slightly regretted it. "My apologies. I'm not very used to visitors and I'm up here all by myself, aside from the bitter winds that yell and dance outside of my home." Seiveril said before he took another sip of his warm soup. "I am Seiveril. Seiveril Venvalur." He said calmly before slightly stroking a braid from his snow colored hair. "There is no need to thank me Ra. I wouldn't leave my worst enemy out in these bitter winds, but I tend not mind them as much as I should.. I guess that's why I live out here." The snow elf said with another light chuckle.

[♚ Queen ♚]

(We just need some action to kick in your muse :3 I'll let you do it this time. I'm up for anything. )

MIKA

"Of course. A room it is then." She said tenderly wrapping an arm back around his waist to help him. They would be an odd sight, but it was the least of their worries at the moment. They neared the city in no time, and she blinked up at the huge door with amazement as they passed through. Her eyes then dropped to the bustle of people scanning each face before dropping her eyes to the floor. Sometimes you could draw trouble to yourself just by eye contact, and she didn't want that. "Which way?" She asked already turned about, and they hadn't even moved into the city really just bypassed the door. Go figure. She felt herself curling into Hanzar's side a bit more for his comfort, and so he could lead to the place they could have a night. Her amber gaze was filled with curiosity making them seem more warn.

[Durnehviir]

Hanzar \\ M \\ 26 \\ Argonian \\ Tags: Mika
The two walked by a pair of guards that were at the front doors. They opened the door for them, so they could eneter the city. Hanzar waved them off as a 'thank you' before continuing to the Bee and Barb. "It's just the way Mika." Hanzar said in a low, calm voice. Guards stood about every 10 feet as they were on edge with the Stormcloaks. He could feel the eyes of every guard that lined the street as the sun was begining to set. Shopkeepers were begining to close up their stores and head home for the night, but the only place that was still lit up and alive on the inside was the Bee and Barb. He gritted his teeth as he wasn't sure what to expect. As they walked to the door, just as he was about to open it, a large, drunken man waltzed out and nearly crashed into him. A growl escaped Hanzar before the Breton began to speak in a loud and bitter tone. "Hey! Look what we have hereee." His 'e' was drawn out and slurred as he took another swig of his stale ale. Hanzar stood up straight and without wincing he looked to the Breton. "What about it?" The argonian asked as he pulled away from Mikas soft fur. The Breton clearly mistaken the argonian and seemed to back off almost instantly. "I-I I'm sorry s-sir Hanarrr." The males 'r' was slurred as he fell back on his rump. Hanzar wobbled back to Mika and brought her inside. All the cheering and loud commotion seemed to freeze as he walked in, fear clearly stricken in their eyes. The inn keeper was the only one that was calm. "Ah Hanzar, long time no see my friend. Would you like a drink? A women? Or just another warm bed?" Hanzar looked up from the floor. "Just a room please." The male said through gritting teeth before he noticed that the Nord was looking Mika up and down. Hanzar slammed his fist on the table and stared at him. "Keep your eyes to yourself." Hanzar said in a low, intimidating tone. The inn keeper looked to Hanzar and handed him the key to his room. "Here's your key Sir." The argonian led Mika up the stairs and into their room. He could feel the Nords eyes still staring at them. Only one bed, so they'd have to share but he didn't mind. He sat down. A sigh escaped his mouth as he rubbed his face with his hands.

Wow I went a bit far with that XD I'm sorry you have to read so much, but it seems my imagination came back in full swing.))

[MadMoxxi]

Daniela Stormnow//F//Nord//Tags; Eros

I looked down at him, and gicing him a prideful smile and ignoring his glares, "Well, first of all you dont just push the blade onto the grindstone and hold it there, it thins the blade out and it breaks easier. Yes it may be sharp and get the job done, but unless youre trying to fight someone off and then it breaks in the middle of battle." I said pushing my body off the wall to face him completely, "What you do is push it diagonally, off and on the grindstone, it almost breaks my heart to see an ameture destroy suck a nice blade." I said teasingly, and putting both of my hands over my heart.

Yzable The Fair//F//Breton//Tags; Durak

I tried to rest, but I was restless. Not knowing where I was or who was surrounding outside, I only knew people were outside by how loud their voices were. I weakly push myself up with one hand while the other was holding my still broken ribs, I moaned in pain a I rested my feet on the cold stone ground. I could see clearly the Orc I was talking to earlier, sleeping in a chair across from me, he was a rather big Orc and I was slightly intimidated. I looked at the Orc as I stood up as quietly as I could, despite the fact I was in so much pain and I looked at the door then back at the sleeping Orc. I crept my way to the door, and as I got closer my heart raced, I was hesitant to put my hands on the handle. I took a deep breath and cracked the door open just enough so i can peak through to see outside, I could tell I was in an Orc stronghold, and I gritted my teeth knowing how viscous Orcs can to outsiders.

[Durnehviir]

Durak \\ M \\ 24 \\ Orc \\ Tags: Yzabel
The male heard footsteps behind him and he shot out of his wooden chair. "It wouldn't be very wise to leave. My fellow orcs don't take too kind to non orc races." Durak said calmly before walking over to the door and closing it. He ushered the female to lay back down. "If you keep moving you're going to make your situation worse." He said as he looked at her ribs. "You need to rest." Durak said in a mkre serious tone.

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MIKA

She gave a slight nod at the direction he herded them her eyes drifting over the building going to the door when he reached out to open it. When a man burst through she nearly jumped out of her fur eyes widening at the drunken man. She shivered when Hanzar pulled away arms wrapping around her midriff. Her small form was tense but relaxed a little when she realized this guy knew Hanzar even feared him. She had to remind herself that he had a name for himself, and when he ushered her inside she didn't object. She didn't know what she expected, but not the silence that the room fell under. Eyes were peering at them, and her ears slowly began to pull back as she began to get nervous. She moved with Hanzar to the Nord behind the counter her gaze having dropped to the floor. She didn't want to start anything so it was best if he handled everything. He seemed to be known by the Nord here, and everyone else. That plan fell through however, at the man's words. Her eyes flashed to him when he offered Hanzar a woman her eyes flashing with hurt, anger, and maybe just a touch of jealousy. Of course, he had been with other women..she just never thought on it..till now. Foolish. She forced the negative emotions away though because how could she fault him? He had a past, she had a past, and even though she never experienced THAT..she couldn't expect him not to have. Mika bite her lip forcing her gaze back to the ground maybe that was why she didn't expect it. But when Hanzar's fist came down she flinched only to blink at his words. Her gaze went back to the Nord..who had he been staring at. She hurried away with Hanzar to their room shooting him a glance of worry. He seemed a bit violent all of a sudden. Of course, he had to be tired..plus the pain. She paused to the shut the door behind him before pressing her back to it to study him sitting on the bed. One bed. He didn't seem bothered by it so she tried to ease away the butterflies in her stomach. They had cuddled in the cave, but for some reason this seemed different. "Do you need anything?" She whispered moving over to him to sit at his feet head on his lap. She looked up though to his red eyes matching them with her amber ones as she waited his answer. Sleep he had said he needed sleep. She rose back to her feet taking his shoulders softly in her hands she moved him back till he was laying down. "Do you wish to talk about it?" She whispered searching his gaze as she moved to start taking his boots off.