table it or take it to pm. (table it= stop talking about it) i dont want fighting in here i made that clear with the rules.))
Jillian shook her head and looked down at him. "On one condition. I dont care if you hurt me, but if I do this then you cant hurt my daughter. Alright?"
Hope shook her head and looked up into his eyes. "What do you mean? You kidnap up and then suddenly you dont want to play bad guy anymore? It doesnt make sense."
taliset srpang out of the bed and strapped his armor and sheathe back on, the sword soon went back in the sheathe when he was done. He began examining his gauntlet then glanced at the twins as he walked over o them. Pulling his arm back he uppercut one right under the chin and as if in one motion raised his knee to strike the other in her nose. He smiled and then thrust his elbow into Jillian's chest.
"Ahh, I never get tired of that. Well come on all We're leaving" he began to walk out the door.
Itru was walking out of the throne room through the courtyard and out into the city that was very much alive, people talking all around him about the kidnapping no surprise their yet he didn't quiet notice it again he was far away in thoughts. He didn't have any experience with any kind of tracking, he for a minute he thought about using bloodread ore blooddream but that only showed the future for himself not for the kingdom ore the Queen, on top of that it could be very dangerous so he preferred not to do it.
Without Itru had really noticed he had appeared outside of his house yet again, he finally made a decision, maybe he didn't know anything about tracking but it was certainly better to get moving instead of staying behind and waiting for someone else to do all the work. Itru reached behind his back with his left arm and picked up the key that was located right next to the knife, he unlocked the door and entered, it was as dark inside as it was when he left the curtains still pulled down, but he knew his way around and without lighting a single candle he walked straight to the upper floor and entered the second room on his left hand, toke two steps and nearly banged into a closet but only nearly, he for a while struggled a bit with finding the keyhole, it had been a long time since he had last required was what inside, as he felt the key sinking in he turned it and opened the closet, he closed his eyes and reached out with both hands, one of them made contact with leather skin the other made contact with cold metal, he picked up both things before he turned around and left his house leaving the closet open but remembered to lock the door outside, in the sunlight one could easily see what it was that Itru had fetched inside, a dualbladed sword was positioned almost horizontal over his back and over the left shoulder he was carrying a leather back, Itru reached up to the edge of his cloak pulling it further down covering his face almost completely before he turned away from the house and walked towards the marked, ore more precisely the house seller.
Originally posted by Wei Phoenix
An elf walks in the tavern and notices the comotion that is going on. His blindness does not hinder him from knowing that the disturbance is caused by some random drunkard. By following the sound of the drunkard's speech he makes his way between him and the blades. "Why are you men so hasty for violence? I wish to understand why you feel the need to hurt this young man. Is it because of a broken glass? Would another drink perhaps quell your anger? All I ask of you is to stay your hand and sheath your weapons."
*for shaggs*))
Originally posted by DangerousBeautySaix rubbed his head " i dont know what i want......ya i think ill stay bad just so i dont have to deal with Taliset" Saix didnt know what to do. He figured he will kill the king so Taliset wont think hes a wuss. And thats that
table it or take it to pm. (table it= stop talking about it) i dont want fighting in here i made that clear with the rules.))Jillian shook her head and looked down at him. "On one condition. I dont care if you hurt me, but if I do this then you cant hurt my daughter. Alright?"
Hope shook her head and looked up into his eyes. "What do you mean? You kidnap up and then suddenly you dont want to play bad guy anymore? It doesnt make sense."
Another shot was thrown and Nakoma heard it and stopped him dead in his tracks. His hand grabs the drunkard's fist and he tries to calm them down.
"You people seem to have a desire to fight. I'm so sure that the only thing that will quell this thirst for blood is either money or more drinks. Since you seem to be already filled with alcohol then why not you three make a bet with me?"