The Fight for Danmoru (Semi-Lit, Accepting)

[Aniki]

“D’Arcy? My family’s bloodline is centuries old. You may have heard of the Old King of Danmoru and the Warlock Jafar D’Arcy. My family has served the Royal family of Danmoru faithfully until the newest king.” Her voice turned bitter as she spoke of the new king of Danmoru. Turning her back to Lucas, Aisha gathered herself and took down two stone glasses and a few plates. Smiling at him as she turned back, Aisha gestured to the table, “Please make yourself comfortable.” Her voice was warm and sweet, just like her smile.

“I do hope, honey cakes and fresh berries will do for now…”

[Cuckoo]

Lucas
||Forest||Talking to: Aisha||

He nodded as she spoke, now certain that he was right. He pulled out a chair and took as seat as directed and nodded. "Of course, thank you for your hospitality." He said with a smile, his own back not touching the back of the chair. "I have heard of the D'Arcy's. They paid an invaluable service to the Kingdom." He said, knowing his grandfather would have wanted him to convey that message. "So I'm afraid the rumors of the new rule are true then?" He asked, not at all surprised by this, more saddened and disappointed.

[Aniki]

Aisha’s voice became harsh and bitter as she spoke of the Aveven rule. “This kingdom was once full of life and peace, but now… Now everyone is at war with themselves and one another. There has been too many innocent blood spilled because of the new rule. It hurts me to see the kingdom that my family has served for generations, for centuries being torn apart like this.” She quickly whipped away a tear from her cheek hoping that Lucas did not see it.

“Earlier this year there were rumors of the lost heir of the original Danmoru bloodline coming back to take what is rightfully his….” Aisha seemed to fade off into a memory. “But no one has heard word from the lost prince or those who are willing to fight with him.” Popping a blackberry into her mouth, Aisha continued. “Personally I would fight along with the lost prince. This kingdom is the closest thing to a family that I have left…”

[Cuckoo]

Lucas
||Forest||Talking to: Aisha||

"Rumors?" He hadn’t known about those. But he knew secrets could never really remain secrets. There was always someone who knew, and word seemed to spread on its own accord. "I haven’t heard that before. But then I just came to the area. All I know are stories, mostly of how it was before." He was quiet for a moment, thinking over was had been said. He absently adjusted his sword so that it wasn’t pressed against his leg so awkwardly and leaned forward a bit, resting an arm on the table. He hoped others were as open to the idea of rebellion as Aisha was, or else this was going to be a long haul. But, he thought to himself, at least I seem to have one ally.

[~DoMo~]

Name: Calypso Crutinay
Age: 17
Location: The Forest
Talking To: No One
Relationship: Open

Name: Anthony Markove
Age: 18
Location: The Coast
Talking To: No One
Relationship: Open

Calypso found herself quietly sitting among the trees in the forest. She didn't really like to be here, but it was quiet and she thought very few people passed through. Slowly, Calypso got up and walked around, keeping her darkened dress from getting snagged on the branches of fallen trees around her. It was starting to get cold as well, but she didn't really mind. She was slowly slipping into her own world, and as she was, she saw aura's starting to form around her. Instantly, she gasped, watching the aura's, figures forming in each one, battle against each other. She stared in horror at the battle until finally she cupped her hands over her head and tried to drown it out. Eventually they faded, and she looked around, thankful that they were gone. She was terrified now.
Anthony sat on a rock that jutted out over the beach. He watched the waves crash against the rocks, only to falter and fall back into the water. He smiled, breathing in the salty air as he raised his head and stared out. It was beautiful, sweet. quiet. It was something that he loved. To be by the water and feel the mist of it splash onto him, but he couldn't stay forever. Eventually he got off the rock and walked along the beach, feeling the water rush up onto the sand and cover his feet. The feel of the water was amazing on his feet, even if he was a phoenix, he loved it either way.

[ChairfaceChippendale]

Omega sighed and sat on a rock, watching the Barrens. Nothing happened here except the occasional person getting killed by a spider, so she was usually bored. She shot flames at the ground, burning celtic designs into the dirt to pass the time.

[gloaming]

Sebastian continued walking, slowly meandering his way down the road. He passed the woman's house and saw through a window her and the traveler talking. He sighed a bit and continued walking. He reached an are on the road where a small clearing was visible through the trees on the side. He stepped off the path and wandered towards it hoping he had found a good place to rest and cook his lunch, his fish were starting to smell and he needed to cook them soon before they went bad.

[ChairfaceChippendale]

Omega heard someone nearby, and immediatley stood up. Most people that wandered here got killed by spiders. It really wasn't her problem, but it wasn't exactly nice to watch giant spiders mutilate humans.
((WB))

[gloaming]

Sebastian continued on his way into the clearing, he was near the Barrens now. He often forgot how close the regions of Danmoru were. He stepped into the clearing warily looking around for danger. He usually didn't stray near the Barrens. He was not familiar with the landscape and tended to get lost easily. He walked towards the center and then looked up to see a giant spider lowering itself down from a tree. He pulled out his sword and prepared for it's imminent attack

[ChairfaceChippendale]

Omega rolled her eyes. Stupid humans. she thought, walking over to the man fighting the spider. "Yol...Toor Shul." she muttered. A fireball flew at the spider, and the spider retreated into its barrow.