Ravenloft (Gothic & Romance) [Accepting]

[LittleStarWolf]

Kijana Joka
"Welcome." Kijana said as he watched the others eat. He still wasn't sure why Marle had made him come check on the girls. Everyone seemed to be fine. Glancing at Elewen, he narrowed his eyes for a second, thinking he saw something then shook his head like it was nothing. "Do you guys know where you are going after here?"Kijana asks hoping he can join them after they leave the inn.

[Derelict Draught]

Marle

Marle smiles at the dragon kin's interest. "I haven't any real plan on where to go. Just wandering, Kijana." From where Marle sits he catches a glimpse of red when Elewen ducks her head, hissing something under her breath. [He gathered that Kijana was just looking to explore, but the possibility that the woman was injured too precedence over everything. She looks up again before he can ask if she's injured. Nothing seems to be wrong with her. "What are your plans, Elenwen?" Meanwhile Ayra remains oblivious.

((This could be fun...))

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

The raven crowed on her shoulder but Elenwen burshed the bird away, "I'm going to Himmather. It's the only home I have left." she said quietly. She wouldn't say it but out of all the towns she had been to it was the one that hated her the most. They had hung both her parents and she had barrely escaped with her life. She looked out the window it was getting light outside, other people would start to wake up now soon "We should get going." She picked her deck of cards up off the table. When they touch her skin though the back of the cards turned from the deep navy blue to a bright blood red. Elenwen quickly shoved the cards into her pocket and headed for the door, waiting for the others. Her eyes were red around the rim as thought from lack of sleep, she hadn't slept all night. "Are you coming?" she asked over her shoulder, her voice cold and blunt.

[Derelict Draught]

: Ayra :

Ayra follows the gypsy. She doesn't know where Himmather is but it couldn't be any worse than here, especially when the innkeeper realizes Marle's bluff. She grabs the pitcher off the floor as she moves to follow. She would drink the clean water later and then she could sell the pitcher. "Marle and I will go with. I always wanted to see somewhere other than this dreadful town and the woods." This was the first time she had ever volunteered Marle for something, though it was fitting justice for his actions last night.

Marle

Marle hops to his feet and watches the women bolt for the door. He smiles, pushing the glasses against the wall so they won't be stepped on by the guests. "I guess we'd better follow them. Care to visit Himmather, Kijana? I hear its a dreadful place for the pure and a wonderful one for the corrupt. I wonder how we'll fare." He grins to Kijana, confident the dragon kin will follow, if for nothing else, simple curiosity.

[LittleStarWolf]

Kijana Joka
"Sure I'll come." Kijana says cheerfully. His mood perky up greatly. He was happy they had allowed him to come. He didn't really know anyone he could talk to or get along with enough to travel. This might be interesting and he hoped maybe he would make some friends along the way. "Sounds like the place for me."Kijana grins back at Marle as the two followed the women outside.

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

"We'll have to head into the mists." Elenwen said as she walked down the stairs. The people down stairs gave her strange or just amazed looks to see a gypsy, not many travel alone. The mists weren't far from here though if she wanted Elewnen could have summoned them to this very spot. She caught the glances peoople gave her "What are you looking at!?" she snapped glaring around at all of them. The candles and fire flared and for a moment it seemed as though faces danced within them. Her eyes flashed from blue to a brown red. Her wind whipped around her, sashes and hair flying.

((Hehehehe... my plan might work!))

[Derelict Draught]

: Ayra :

Ayra watches the chaos around the woman. She sees the innkeeper not far away, deep asleep. She jumps forward and places her hand on the woman's shoulder. "Calm down. You don't want to wake him. Lets get out of here without a scene." Marle reaches the top of the stairs just as the chaos erupts around her. He notices the physical change in the woman. Before he can do anything, Ayra is at her side trying to calm her. An odd thing for the girl to do. Perhaps she had learned. He considers the danger of Ayra's actions but it may be just the thing to calm Elenwen.

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

Elenwen shook her head, and shivered. The fire went out and the wind went down to a gently, silent breeze. The red left her eyes and the blue returned "I-I'm sorry." she whispered, turning and walking out the door, the rain falling down around her. She shook her head, not knowing what was going on, she wasn't going to let this happen again. The rain fell down around her, her hair was already soaked but she didn't care. She hurried through the streets, he boots tapping and splashin against the wet cobbles. She didn't want to be noticed anymore, she wanted that to fade away.

[Derelict Draught]

: Ayra :

Ayra looks to Marle unsure of what to do. She had calmed down and then...ran away. It was almost like a small child getting scolded. She shrugs to Marle. What else could she have done? She could have pushed the woman down the stairs but...had she known that this is how she would react she probably would have just for the laugh. She'd of apologized and healed her of course...If Marle made her.

Marle

Marle jumps the banister of the staircase, landing in a man's meal and chases out after Elenwen. He can feel the depression radiating off of her in the absence of the uncontrollable rage within her. It was dangerous for him to be around her like that, it blocked every other emotion from him and just filled him. It even blocked out the fear of the patrons. He worried what he might do in such a state but for the moment the sea of depression bore into his mind, growing deeper as he grew closer. He follows the feeling, using it as a radar of sorts. He turns down an alley and finds her. "Elenwen! Wait up."

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

Elenwen heard a voice behind her, the red flashed into her eyes for a moment but soon faded, she didn't want to talk to anyone right now. The others would follow if they wanted too. She shook her head, they didn't need her problems anyway. She was begining to see why the people of Himmith hated her, and she was begining to see the reasoning for her parents death. She shook her head, negitive thoughts needed to stay out of it. "Go away." she replied weakly, not wanting to talk.