Originally posted by Renamon" Your guild, eh? What you heard is accurate, as to my knowledge. I wish no problems with you. " She turned on her heals and headed back.
Josh smirked under his scarf and lowered his stadd. His cat tail flicking from side to side gently. "Ive been here for years" he said "If you wish to start trouble, or wish me to court, i refuse" he smirked at Cheyd and twirled his staff "I have one question, where is the new collesium, i wish to join in the fiight. My guild said that it was 19 miles west, is that correct?"
" Let luck be with you. " she said softly. At that she began her walk back to her own guild. She made her way to Kal's quarters. She was curious about this tournament. She had learned of it, but not the details.
Sean was busy drinking when a very obviously drunk man with his drunk friends walked up to him. "Hey guys, look a this shlummie *hiccup* struttin' around like he was king of the town. Hey shlummie *hiccup* this is my seat," The man said. His friends giggled. Sean turned around fuming from anger "Oh, I will be king of the town...soon. Bow to me," he said and made a downward gesture with his hand while glaring at the man. The man started bowing slowly against his will. Sean closed his hand "Arggh. what's h-happening to me...I can't *labored gasp* breathe," the man said. He then fell down...dead. His friends ran away. Sean got up and began walking out of the tavern. "yes...soon I shall be king," He said to himself and walked out.
tamara couldn't get a wink of sleep. she lay awake in her bed. tears formed in her eyes. ~it won't matter anyways, if i like you, and i'm not saying if i do or don't, after tomorrow things will be the same, you in your life, and me in mine.~ she heard her own reply repeat in her head. she sighed and got up. she went to her bathroom and splashed water from out of her sink onto her face.
she looked up then looked at herself in the mirror,'what have you done? are you out of your mind? you know that he can't sleep with a female in the same house.'she could hear her mother telling her that in her mind...`i know that cause i can't sleep either.` she thought to herself. she sighed and walked out of the bathroom and went and sat on her bed. she raised her hand to her head, her head was spinning.
okami: [he made his way to the collesium he didn't see many people there yet but it was pretty early] hmmm...i guess i have to wait [he led against the wall, his black hair was flowing in the wind and his sword at his side. he looked at a scare on his arm a piece of his memory came rushing back he held his head in pain, he membered a dying girl in his arms picking up a dagger and sliding his wrist, a tear escaped his eye]...whats going on?
A cold breeze traveled slowly trough the town, and at the entrance a man in a dark robe was standing. He just finished talking to one of the dragon guards and the guard waved him into the town. The robe he wore was in pure black color and the only part visual was his burning red eyes. Flames was coming out of where eyes normaly was. As he took steps deeper into the city the cold breeze spread too. When he walked you could hear the heavy scramling of plate armor beneath the robe, and he stopped as he reached the center of town.
He looked in the different directions and if you looked backwards you could see deep trail of steps from his heavy weight gear and a line which came from the huge sword he had strapped on his back. The sword itself was hidden under the robe, but the top of the blade touched the ground. He noticed a few eyes following him, and he could swear the eyes were following something evil. The eyes he had always made people believe he was evil. At least they used to, in ancient times.
He took his hood of and revealed a dark fully coveringn helmet with the visor up. He was very simular to a human, except for the eyes he had. He waved to one of the people on the street, but as he did the person ran into a building to hide. "I'll get used to it. I did it before" He thought and kneeled, starting to pray an ancient god. He made some runes on the ground in front of him as he spoke in an ancient language.