Lonely Forest (elf/spirit/human RP) *R.I.P.*

[cazio]

Ezio gave a slight smile as she agreed to take a little break from being a killer. He was a little disappointed that she didn't kiss him, but maybe he just had to work harder.
"Let's go inside, you can take a rest and I can eat." He said cooly, after she winced. Hestarted towards the house and a thought crossed his mind, so he voiced it.
"I think I know something that could defeat that demon of yours Avalbane." He murmured, turning his hooded head back to her.


Altair could't help but smile as the elf girl rejected Ezio's kiss and he found himself chuckling.
"They're coming inside." He said quickly and regained a stone face.

[Shiko Hayashi]

Avalbane stopped and froze, her heart stuttering. Lero watched her as she struggled to speak. "I don't.... know what to say, Ezio." She managed to croak. Something in her eyes, gave away the lost hope she felt. Avalbane shook her head, trying to control her shaking hands. "Let's go inside..." She muttered quietly. She raced inside the cottage. Before Ezio could follow her, Lero barred his way in. "Ezio..." He growled, puffs of dark smoke rising from his nose. "I need to talk with you."

[cazio]

Ezio cocked an eyebrow at Lero but nodded and didn't try to bar past. He was very aware that Altair was watching, but he didn't fear Lero, he found he never really had. The dragon didn't seem to be acting hostile either, but he kept his guard up anyway out of habit.
"Hm?" He waited for the dragon to speak.

Altair's eyes narrowed at Lero stepped in front of Ezio but he trusted the dragon would not do anything to his friend so instead he turned his attention to the elf girl. "You look like you just died." He commented coldly, not realizing how true his words were. He remembered her being poisoned but assumed Brie had gotten it out of her system.

[cazio]

ooc// hey i'll be back in less than 30min we;re decorating our christmas tree.

[Shiko Hayashi]

At that, Avalbane cocked her head. Then she snorted and sat down, pushing his comment away. "You look like you've gotten comfortable." She noted, gazing at Brie for a few seconds then at her surroundings.

~

Lero sat down. "I know you like Avalbane and that she likes you back. Problem though. If you want to like her, your going to have to stick with her. If you want to be her boyfriend, be my guest, but if you try and ditch her like some toy that you've lost interest in, I swear, I'll hunt you down and burn you alive." Lero growled, another puff of smoke clawing it's way up in the air.

(( he's like a father. That makes this all the better. Lol ))

[softballsava]

OOC: I live! again!

BIC: Brie looked at Altair then to the elf girl, "Help yourself to the couch." she said softly to her before floating upstairs ignoring the girls comment. She rumaged through her room, and managed to find the exquisite quil with lions carved into its smooth wood, and grabbed it, some nice ink, and paper and took it down stair. "here." she said to Altair holding it out for him to take. "Write your letter." she said to him smoothly covering up any hint of their previous conversation from the elfen girl.

[Shiko Hayashi]

Avalbane watched them with a calm air around her. Her face looked slightly bored and her hand constantly twitched near the sheath of her knife. Her other hand kept clenching reflexively.

[cazio]

ooc// mwahaha.

bic//
Ezio's eyes flickered at the dragon's words and he couldn't help but smile. Most of his relationships consisted of a father such as this and in some cases they had tried to kill him. Take Cristina d' Medici for instance. She was labeled the most beautiful girl in Florence so naturally he was attracted to her. Every time her father found them together he sent for the guards. Ah, home. He thought and his eyes glimmered at the memories.
"I'm not going to promise you anything Lero,you know as well as I do that I'm forbidden to love her." he paused then gave Lero a serious look. "But it seems as if you've forgotten that I've saved her life twice now, technically three times if you count killing her to suppress the demon as saving her. Does it seem like I'd throw her around like a plaything?" He looked directly into the dragon's eyes and his voice was unwavering.

Altair ignored Avalbane right out. She's blind if she thinks anything happened between me and . .. . her. Altair thought. And with a smile he remembered that she indeed was blind before. When Brie returned with the quill he took it and began to write.
عزيزتي مالك,
وأرجو أن يكون تعلمون ان إزيو وأنا تبلي بلاء حسنا في هذه الغابة. فمن الغريب بكثير مما كنا متوقعا في السابق ،
ولكن أنا واثق في طرق قتل حتى هنا. أرسل لنا مهمة وينبغي أن نكون بحاجة إليها.
قد النسور يتفرجون علينا ونحن على حد سواء
نسر
(Dear Malik,
I should have you know that Ezio and I are doing well out in this forest. It is much stranger than we previously anticipated, but I am confident in the ways of killing even here. Send us a mission should we need it.
May the eagles watch us both,
Altair)

He rolled the scroll in typical fashion and pulled a leather string from one of his pouches, tying the scroll securely.
"I'll find a pigeon later." he muttered to himself and stuck the scroll in his pouch.

[softballsava]

Brie put her hand back out for the quil and ink. She looked at the elf, "really sit." she said smiling at her and taking her eyes to the couch in front of the fire. She then looked back at Altair her eyes hard and unwavering and her hand still outstretched.

[cazio]

Altair said nothing and handed back the quill. He turned back to the window and the sun blazed on his face, but his hood shaded his eyes, just another perk of assassin's clothing in his Creed. It had been strange to wear a hood everywhere when he first started his training, but having a hood was incredibly fundamental in part with being an assassin. You could not become recognizable, with a hood you could easily blend into the crown and take your enemies silently. Many time he assassinated in public places in the midst of crowds entering mass or in markets. The wrist blade was key to these types of missions as he could stab an enemy without much movement on his part and be gone before his target hit the ground.