Cyndikate 2303 Share Posted June 5, 2012 "He never came back." She said to her self. A elven girl sits against the pillar of the sanctuary, fiddling with the ring she held. It was not just any ring. The ring to Anri had value behind it, but not material, or monetary value. The ring she held represented someone she cared for, the man she served, and yet loved so dearly, but never returned home. He left home without ever saying goodbye. He left without telling her where he's going, not like her fiance really owed her an answer anyway. He probably wouldn't tell her if he asked. In fact, she may risk a beating from him. It never mattered why he was gone, or where he went, Anri truly desired to once again be by her master's side. That was the only thing that made her happy. She knew he loved her, and she held to that fact, but she often questions it. And when she does, she always remembers the ring and the dagger he gave her. It didn't matter how many other women he went out and had sex with. Nothing signifies their love for each other any more than the dagger, the ring, and his proposal for marraige. But she couldn't wait for him anymore. She was tired of being left alone for so long. She shouldn't bear to lose everything she had left. Who knows what happened to him? She left home, in search of someone to verify her reason of living. Someone who can give her a sense of worth. Someone who can make her feel useful. She hopes to find him along her travels. She hopes for the day a bird arrives, so she may come back into his arms whenever he calls for her. She looks at you, with a face lacking any emotion, and yet, there are streaks of tears on her face. You try to touch her, but she won't let you. She appears to be very easily frightened, so it may be a good idea to be gentle with her. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lawrence Berell 226 Share Posted June 5, 2012 ((Just a note, I am still active. My exams just made me briefly inactive for a period.)) Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
ΚΨΙΞ 710 Share Posted June 5, 2012 MC Name: Pheonixpro1 RP Name: Red_Raider_Cailean, Cailean Baelish, Plebeian_Cailean. Description: Cailean is a young fella [ Human ]standing at about 5"9 and only 21 years of age. Hes a stealthy warrior and has mastered the profession of the axe. Cailean's a ladies woman and a mysterious thief. Many question his mindset as he is full of surprises and works for some of the most famous villains in Asulon. [ Didn't think I really needed to write much, by VA can do the talking. ] VA: Click here Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Salamandra 1136 Share Posted June 5, 2012 *Regaki tilts his head as he looks over at what appears to be a crying Anri, and makes his way over to her, sitting down silently* Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cyndikate 2303 Author Share Posted June 5, 2012 Anri leans her head on Regaki after she noticed him. Though she was very happy to see him, She remains silent. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Salamandra 1136 Share Posted June 5, 2012 *Regaki turns to peek at Anri's face, and after still seeing tears streaking down her face, he whispers in her ear;* You would make me happy if you would smile. The emotionally drained Regaki sheepishly smiles beneath his mask as the words escape his lips Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cyndikate 2303 Author Share Posted June 5, 2012 Anri, being the habitual pleaser she is, raises her head up and smiles at Regaki. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Salamandra 1136 Share Posted June 5, 2012 *Regaki gently pats Anri's head, and continues to sit with her* Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Swgrclan 2682 Share Posted June 6, 2012 While on one of her daily strolls around the Temple, Vorinell spots Anri, her expression almost immediately turning spiteful, which was very rare of her. She hesitates at first, but then approaches Anri and Regaki, glaring down at Anri, and inspecting her. She looks to Regaki, and says, "What's the woman's problem? Last I saw her and her.. bastard 'master', she was happier." She practically hisses out 'master.' Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cyndikate 2303 Author Share Posted June 6, 2012 As she noticed Vorinell, Anri grabs Regaki's arm and burrows her face into his robes. She didn't cry or whine or make any peep. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Salamandra 1136 Share Posted June 6, 2012 *Regaki looks up to Vorinell and waves* "I am unsure of what her problem is." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cyndikate 2303 Author Share Posted June 6, 2012 *turns, her face halfway concealed inside Regaki's robes. She eyes Vorinell, saying nothing. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Swgrclan 2682 Share Posted June 7, 2012 Vorinell glares at Anri coldly, and makes a soft, feminine grunt, "I should hurt you for letting that.. happen to me. But I won't. What is your name?" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cyndikate 2303 Author Share Posted June 7, 2012 Returns the cold and distrustful stare. "Letting what happen to you?" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
HappyShackles 886 Share Posted June 8, 2012 There is a silent and blackened mumble of something horrid and ridiculous. A man with a black cap and eyepatch, and a black trenchcoat, eyes Anri's ring from the shadows. Upon seeing Vorinell and Regaki approach her, he decides against approaching. His breath is heavy and full of anguish. Kael the Liar was not a Liar anymore. And the weight of honesty and even the smallest speck of honor had crushed him. He had nothing left. Not his daughters or LeTen or Elysia or Moxxi or Keya. But he had Anri. He loved his fox still, and he would fall under the weight of honesty for the sake of her safety. Even if that safety meant that for now, he would have to let her find someone that might touch her with gentleness that he would never be capable of. But Kael was far too selfish to let that be. He stared, then. He was done with slaves and murder and rape and theft. One of his victims even stood there, forgiving Anri for letting Kael do what he did. But now Kael would live with his fox soon, together and in love again. Or in something like that. He whispered something as he stared at her. Five curl out of his voice, and the word is indistinct but deductible. "Sorry..." Kael steps out into the light. "She's talkin' bout when ye let me rape 'er." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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