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Conavin Brueric
Male Breton
19 years old
Location: Riften
With: Raavi the savior

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Conavin frowned, noting that Raavi was in pain and it was his fault. He nodded slowly at her words, he could see her point, but he didn't want her aggravating the injury. He walked over to her and without warning picked her up bridal style. "You're not walking on that foot." he said in a tone that left no room for arguing. "If we run into any more trouble I'll fight them, you can stay back and use your bow, do you understand?"

[Captain Plucky]

Raavi Kinair/ Khajiit/ Nightingale/ Mood: Oh, where to start.../ Female/ 22/ Tags; Conavin

As Conavin held Raavi in his arms, the Khajiit couldn't help blushing. She had no idea that the man was truly this concerned, and to say that she was flattered was a understatement. He normally wasn't this up-front about his emotions, and for him to show how much he cared made Raavi like him even more. "Are...you sure?" Was all the female could get out, even that being hushed. Kinair was incredibly thankful for her fur, since it covered her bright red face. The Nightingale kept her arms close to her torso, her blue eyes sparkling with emotions.

[Durnehviir]

Shade \\ F \\ 23 \\ Dark elf \\ Tags: Linneic
Shade followed Linneic to the sleeping chambers and she curled up into a bed that wasn't too far from the man. Slipping her off shoes and her gloves; she placed them onto the nightstand. A small yawn came across the young women before she pulled the covers up to her neck and closed her eyes. The elf soon passed out into a very welcomed sleep.

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Linneic / M / Nord / 31 / Tags: Shade

It was late into the night when Linneic started tossing and turning. His breathing was ragged, and sweat began collecting upon his bare chest and face. Soon, he began mumbling in a barely audible tone. It seemed that the werewolf blessing wasn't all it cracked up to be.

{Something wicked lurked in the shadows, stalking its prey. It was but a black blur against night. It was completely alert to everything around it. The soft rustle of the wind against the leaves, the stillness of all wildlife that dared lurk in its presence, and even the quick breathing of the woman he was following.

The woman didn't reek of fear like his prey normally did. She smelled of sweat, pine needles, and blood. He moved forward to her hunched, hooded, figure. His clawed hand grasped her hood, pulling it down, revealing a young. She turned towards him and glared at him defiantly, facing death with no fear whatsoever.

The wicked beast tore her apart in seconds, not sparing any morsel from his gullet. It was a crude deed, one he felt nothing for. But, soon after finishing tearing her apart, his claws became fingers and his fur became bare skin. A man, Linneic, crouched in its wake, looking at the carnage he'd caused. He yelled and cried angrily, thrashing at any tree in his path once he'd gotten a good look at what he'd done. "You killed me," a feminine voice yelled into his ear. He covered his ears and apologized endlessly. "I'm sorry," he repeated over and over.}

I'm going to make it where Shade see/hear his dream since they are mentally connected.

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Conavin Brueric
Male Breton
19 years old
Location: Riften
With: Raavi

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Conavin looked down at Raavi to answer, and instantly lost track of what he was going to say, mesmerized by her blue eyes. He cleared his throat and looked straight ahead. "It's my fault you got wounded. The least I can do is carry you." he said coolly. He walked ahead, trying to control his thoughts. Emotions were baggage, and he had been just fine without any friends and certainly without a romantic partner for years. It was the potion that was making him feel this way, and would fade away with some beer, Brueric thought. "Is there a doctor in Riften? If not, I can try some healing magic, but I'm not very good."

[Durnehviir]

Shade \\ F \\ 23 \\ Dark elf \\ Tags: Linneic
{The dark elf began to dream and she could see a white haired man in the distance. The white haired man quickly shifted into one of a beast and began to run. Shade began to run after the man but her feet weren't moving. The beast was brutally ripping a part a women; a young elf woman.}
Shade woke up in a jolt; a cold sweat on her face. She looked over to her friend who seemed to be having a nightmare as well. Swinging her legs over the bed and shuffling over to Linneic. Sitting down to her knees and gently placing her cool hand on his muscular arm. "Linneic; wake up." She said in a sweet, tired voice. "Linneic you're having a nightmare. Wake up." The elf spoke again. Sighing quietly, she leaned over and grabbed a clean rag from the dresser. Lightly tapping the rag to his forehead and his chest; wiping away the cold sweat.
Shade felt his muscles and his heart beat as she ran the rag down his chest. A few white hairs were prickling from his chest. She smiled lightly.

[Captain Plucky]

Raavi Kinair/ Khajiit/ Nightingale/ Mood: Oh, where to start.../ Female/ 22/ Tags; Conavin

Raavi stayed silent for a long period of time as Conavin stared back at her. She could now fully take in his scent, which smelled of fresh rain. In such disgusting conditions like a Ratway, this smell was incredibly soothing. She thought out her words carefully, slowly, a warm feeling beginning to pulsate in her chest. It was calmly taking over the rest of her body, making her feel immobile. What a strange feeling..."Um, in Riften, we do have a battlemage, who might possibly know healing. However, she's very clumsy. I wouldn't trust her with the job." she whispered, "We should go to 'Belethor's General Goods', they'll give us the supplies we need to repair my ankle." Raavi had to quickly take a deep breath in, her chest tightening as she stared at Conavin. "There's also a shrine, but I think that only heals sicknesses; and I've never tried it." The Nightingale admitted, finally lowering her head. Her face was now on fire, and she couldn't make eye contact anymore.

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Conavin Brueric
Male Breton
19 years old
Location: Riften
With: Raavi

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Conavin thanked the gods when Raavi broke eye contact, allowing him to form a sentence. He stopped walking, trying to focus on talking. "Alright. Don't bleed out." he said, only partially joking. "I don't want you to die." He muttered softly. As soon as he finished his sentence he internally cringed at how gentle he sounded. "I mean, I don't want to go to jail." he said, feinting indifference. He started to walk again, letting silence sweep in. He held Kinair firmly close to his body, like a fragile piece of art. He tried to not let that thought linger. He stopped walking when he heard people talking around a bend. "People, get your bow out." he whispered, gently setting her down. He peered around the bend, scanning for any traps. He counted two people, and both seemed busy talking. He turned back to Raavi, waiting for her to get her bow before he moved in. "There's only two, and I don't see any traps."

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Linneic / M / Nord / 31 / Tags: Shade

Linneic jerked awake with a gasp and sat up, presumably startling Shade. He noticed that she had a rag in her hand and she had a soft smile upon her lips. Nic assumed she was wiping his brow and chest of sweat.

The newfound nightmare troubled Linneic, but he refused to let it control him. He pushed it to the back of his mind and looked at Shade. "No one told me I wouldn't get a restful sleep anymore," he said softly.

[Durnehviir]

Shade \\ F \\ 23 \\ Dark elf \\ Tags: Linneic
The dark elf jerked slightly as he awoke all of a sudden. She looked up to the white haired man a sighed softly. "If someone would tell anyone, the bloodline would be lost." Shade stated quietly before looking down at her hands and piling them away from his chest. A deep crimson blush came up to her cheeks as she looked away. "They are not too bad once when you get used to them. A kneels fleged wolf will have horrible, and odd nightmares in their first week. After that it gets easier. You learn to control them in a way." The dark elf said quietly before she looked back up to the male. Her dark red eyes staring softly at him.