Zavris was silent for a moment as he stared at Arya, a small hum being his only reaction for a moment. He quickly turned away however as he felt the hunger rise up again, he didn't want anyone to see it in his eyes after all. "Five days, two there, two back, and one in the tomb itself. We keep ourselves together for five days and we have everything that we want." He finally spoke again after a few minutes, managing to urge his hunger back down for the moment. He knew traveling with demons would be a risk, he really had to feed now.
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(What do demond eat actually)
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(Souls XD When do they get to eat doe and how are they supposed to finr treasure in a tomb and not eat each other, cuz we're 3 demons(If the elf is one too), a human mage, a queen and a mercenary soooooooo... and I'm the ranger(I think) and I have no idea what im supposed to do XD)
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OOC: Anyways :ahem ahem: how are they supposed to get souls xd
IC: Arya inclined her head as the elf spoke, then sighed sadly, then perked up slightly as she saw the elf turn away and grimace. She raised a delicate eyebrow;she knew he was hungry.
Five days? She didn't want to wait that long. A lot could happen in five days. Her father could be killed, but she didn't want that, no, she didn't. She wanted to kill him herself, slowly and painfully. At that thought a wide grin spread across her face and she beamed at the elf, walking to him, eyes still slightly red.
"Five days is a long time." She said, tapping hin on the shoulder. "You know what our kind do when we get cooped up for too long." She added, a wry smile on her lips as she walked around him, gently brushing his staff(stick?) with her slender fingers. "We're dangerous, and I kinda.." She paused, embarassed, then leaned to the elf and whispered in his ear, "I can't be cooped up with, ya know, males for too long. My species and all that, if you understand. I can't help it." She said sadly.
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Display MoreOh my god guys you post stuff at like 3 in the morning XD And Neph I've been waiting for you to post for 24 hours Ö And now you guys post so much ):( I have to read
IC:
Arya felt more than saw her Aunt wrap the chains gently around her wrists. She meant for her to bound her entire body. Then, she felt a cooling presence probing her mind, trying to relax and calm her down. She knew that it was her Aunt and that she was trying to help her. But she lacked the training to let her body relax, and she felt her brain reject the help it was being offered. She whipped her head around, away from the other demon's hand as she heard Arya said that she could lure her demon of a father so she can kill him. She nodded, gritting her teeth as her brain tried to push away the White Demon's help. Then, a spark lit up in her mind. It was draining the other Demon, trying to calm her down. Neph then led her back to the others, who were casually sitting against trees or on the grass. He Aunt then told her to sit down by a tree. Not trusting her legs to hold her up, she collapsed against the trunk, shuddering as her mind forced her body to calm down. Slowly, she turned her dark, empty red eyes on the elf's face, and smiled darkly at him.
"The next thing you'll be telling me is that the elf is my brother!" She hissed at her Aunt. Hearing hurried footsteps she looked over and saw the Queen with her flushed face run over and apologise. She tilted the corner of her mouth and listed to the conversation her Aunt was having with the other two. She could see her Aunt's eyes beginning to glow slightly and knew that she only needed a bit of fuel for the fire to start, so she stared at her temple, eyes flashing red, silently urging out currents of evilness to posess her aunt and make her rage. She was curious; she had never seen a demon be actually angry before and she wanted to experience it first-hand. She could learn and practise it on her father, her pathetic excuse of a father.
"Alright, everybody get your things." She heard the elf speak and broke off her mental will to glare at him. Everyone else was rising to their feet so why shouldn't she? Resisting the urge to scream and break the obsidian chains she struggled to her feet, using her wings to boost her up slightly. Remembering something, she turned her red eyes back to her Aunt.
"When I said tie me up, I meant tie my body up, not my wrists." She scowled at her. "Wrists just make it harder to stand up." She said, slowly applying outwards pressur on the obsidian chains until she heard the faint crack of the first chain snapping. Narrowing her eyes she walked up to her aunt, applying more pressure with each step until the obsidian chains burst apart, one piece nearly hitting the Queen in the face, but Arya jerked her finger up and the piece flew to the side, crashing against the grass harmlessly. She reached her Aunt and whipped out her dagger, quickly chanting a protevtive spell on it to apply a layer of protective coating on it. She then drew the dagger up to her Aunt's face and shook it.
"For 18 years I thought I had no family. 10 minutes ago I was notified that I had an Aunt and a crazy father who wanted to kill me. Now what?" She turned to the elf.
"Elf, when will the journey be over?" She said, returning the dagger to its spot at her hip and releasing the spell over it. The elf just looked at her. She could feel the gaze of the others on her face and she knew her eyes were bright red again. She sighed, turn tucked her wings around her body like a cloak and steepled her fingers.
"I'm sorry." She said to the Queen, bowing slightly and tucking her hair back in a braid quickly.
What did I write???? XD
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OOC: But the only people we have here is the Mage and I doubt she's gonna let me suck her blurd XD
IC: Arya felt the elf turn red after she whispered the last words into his pointy ear. He coughed to try to hide it and she chuckled softly, hand still on her shoulder.
"It's very nice of you to keep watch on the nights, but don't you need to sleep? I'll accompany you during watch; I don't need sleep." She murmured. "If you fall asleep it's okay. I'll watch everyone and I'll try to not suck souls." She finished and trailed her ring finger across his (bare?) arm and watched as goosebumps followed her icy skin.
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OOC: People? Like drain them slowly, soul batteries
OOC: Are we supposed to bring people along with us like, "Oh hey there! Wanna come with 3 demons, a mage, your beloved Queen and a mercenary on a 5 day hike to a place nobody knows the whereabouts of so we can suck out your soul?" Dat ain't gonna work, child.
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"You know we are all still here, correct?" Marques interjected, he'd packed up his guitar and detached Opie's lead from the tree. He was watching the two with a gaze that could only be described as disappointed and wary. Marques turned his attention away from the two to remove the lead from his mare, she was smart enough to follow him. When Marques returned his attention to the elf and imp, he sighed and shook his head. "For absolute safety, I believe I should have the night watch, I am used to such an endeavor." He noted and glanced at both the Advisor and Neph for support, he was uneasy from the way the elf and imp were speaking.
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Arya nodded. "Maybe you should aswell. Maybe we should change shifts from time to time, because..." She trailed off, glancing at the mercenary and walking over to his horse. Trailing her fingers down its fur she thought about what she should say.
"I don't feel safe with you guys. It's not your fault, it's mine. I can't help it." She said, dipping her head and collapsing on the horses side. "I'm scared for you. I don't want to hurt you guys." She murmured, circling her finger through the horses mane. "Because I tend to do things during the night." She said quietly, then looked at the mercenary and saw that the word imp was clearly written on his face.
"I know I am one, but could you guys stop calling me that?" She said, parting the horses fur and brushing it with her wing.
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Arya, head resting on the horses back, turned lazily and continued making circles into the horses fur.
"I don't need sleep. I can keep watch." She then got up and walked over to the elf.
"Besides, I know you need to eat, I do too. We can have shifts for that too." She murmured quietly into his ear, placing her hands on his shoulders and rubbed little circles into his back. She peered at the Queen and the Mage.
"I'll stand watch in the night, or I'll sit watch-" She corrected herself with a grin and a wink, the latter sent to the mercenary, and continued:" I'll sit watch with the elf here, who also doesn't require sleep." She kept her tone playful and light, but looked at the Queen with a saddened sheen covering her eyes, hoping that she would understand that she and the elf were dangerous creatures and would have to feed under the covers of darkness.
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“Perhaps we should bind your natural instincts then.” Morrigan offered. “Or, given the proper spell provide you more than enough sustenance for five days.” She offered, knowing the ritual would require blood. Blood she could provide however.
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Arya frowned. She didn’t like the offer she wasn’t being given.
“No thanks. I can handle myself I think.” She replied shortly.
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“Twas but an offer,” She replied sounding bored. “If things become to unbearable I can create a summoning circle.” Morrigan responded. “Well, if you both seem confident with your decision, we are loosing daylight and I would prefer to get somewhere before dark.” She decided sharply, crossing her arms.
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Marques grunted in agreement and started towards the road, very much over sitting around and doing nothing for now. The mercenary was overjoyed to once more hear the steady clopping of his pack horse following obediently behind him as he walked.
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Arya nudged the elf with her shoulder.
"I agree with the elf(reverse psycology (winkwink)). Any spell you cast on me will only bounce off and, not work." She said, unsure how to put it. She raised a corner of her mouth as Morrigan suggested they head off. She shrugged with one shoulder.
"Sure. I'd like to put as much distance away from us and this place." She said, returning her gaze to the mercenary, who was already walking away. "The further away I get from this city the closer I get to my father." She muttered, loud enough for Nepheia(Nephia?) to hear, then walked off to the mercenary and his horse, whilst brushing a quick, "I'll help you. I know what you are and aren't." into the elf's ear as she sauntered off to Opiah. Reaching them she rested her hand into the horses fur and looked over at the mercenarys guitar.
"What else do you play on it?" She asked, beckoning to it with her chin and rubbing the horses back.
(BTW GUYS I spent 10 minutes yesderday calculating how old Arya's dad and his dad and mom was when he had Arya, assuming they were 23 when they gave birth to dad and there's a 47 year age difference between Neph(20) and dad(67) so when Neph was born the parents were 23+47 so they were 70. 2 years after Neph was born dad had Arya so that would be 70+2 so the parents were 72. When the parents were 72 and dad was 49 and Neph was 2 and Arya is 0. Add 18 to all of those because Arya is 18 now and you get
parents= 72+18=90 yrs
dad: 49+18=67 yrs
Neph: 2+18=20
Arya: 0+18=18
I spent ten minutes figuring that out because of the weird diagram I drew.
im so prod)