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Just Another Day in Arethor

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*Elizabeth sits by the fountain as usual. She twists her black silky hair on one finger, while the other hand holds a red rose. Her silver eyes stare at the rose, oblivious to everything around her. The bustling city has quite a lot of people today in the town square. She faintly hears some yelling about a deal and then goes back to her oblivious state.*

[so feel free to forum roleplay if you are in Arethor.]

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Gavin slowly walks around arethor, masked and hooded, in a brightly green colored uniform, he goes to take a seat in the tavern

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Adorellan slowly walks into Arethor, lines off blood across his chestplate, his head turns, a small grin forms under his red bandanna as his eyes set on the beauty of one lady. "Elizabeth.." He whispers to himself, how could he let her go.. He sighs softly, and tries to walk away from her, but instead he finds himself walking towards her, leaning down her goes to pat her head, chuckling slightly to avoid some tension. "Hello, Elizabeth." He whispers to her.

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Ford sits by the edge fountain as well, but on the opposite side of Elizabeth, his eyebrows furrow as he continues thinking hard about something. His golden brass eyes focus on the water as he slowly turns around. He watches Adorellan whisper to Elizabeth through a muddled window of water. He raises an eyebrow as he sees what appears to be blood on his armor.

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*Elizabeth smiles widely at him and whispers back excitedly. Her eyes shine as she looks to him. Her hands edges towards his as she grabs it squeezing. She drops the rose and just smiles at him.*

"Adore, have you come back? A-and what happened to you!?"

*Elizabeth eyes the blood worriedly.*

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Adorellan slowly walks into Arethor, lines off blood across his chestplate, his head turns, a small grin forms under his red bandanna as his eyes set on the beauty of one lady. "Elizabeth.." He whispers to himself, how could he let her go.. He sighs softly, and tries to walk away from her, but instead he finds himself walking towards her, leaning down her goes to pat her head, chuckling slightly to avoid some tension. "Hello, Elizabeth." He whispers to her.

[Yep just a typical day.]

Sthenos is having an uneasy sleep in the tavern, a half-empty bottle of ale infront of him.

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Adorellan gives a slightly chuckle, looking down to his armour he winks to her once, "Me an' Ser GrimBeard 'ave been fightin'.. An' doin' other things." He chuckles, leaning down he kisses her head. "Hath ye' seen Uthor? I need teh speak with 'im." He sighs, before leaning back up, his head rolls to the left/right, looking towards Ford with narrowed eyes.

[[And yes, just a typical day. x3]]

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Adorellan gives a slightly chuckle, looking down to his armour he winks to her once, "Me an' Ser GrimBeard 'ave been fightin'.. An' doin' other things." He chuckles, leaning down he kisses her head. "Hath ye' seen Uthor? I need teh speak with 'im." He sighs, before leaning back up, his head rolls to the left/right, looking towards Ford with narrowed eyes.

[[And yes, just a typical day. x3]]

*Realizes that means he is not coming back and returns to her sad face. She looks away from him picking up her rose and beginning to speak.*

"I think he might be in his manor or perhaps in the palace..."

*Elizabeth begins to twist her hair around one finger even more.She stares to the ground sadly.*

"Also.. Mizu said that we might never be together depending on what happens... I don

't know what that means..."

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Adorellan gives a slightly chuckle, looking down to his armour he winks to her once, "Me an' Ser GrimBeard 'ave been fightin'.. An' doin' other things." He chuckles, leaning down he kisses her head. "Hath ye' seen Uthor? I need teh speak with 'im." He sighs, before leaning back up, his head rolls to the left/right, looking towards Ford with narrowed eyes.

[[And yes, just a typical day. x3]]

Ford stares into Adorellans' eyes, his daily 'hard-thinking time' over, unfortunately. He continues to stare, showing no emotion whatsoever in attempts to make Adorellan quit eyeing him. Ford finally waves at Adorellan weakly and smiles, "Hello...!"

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Adorellan tilts his head slightly, eyeing him. His left hand placed to Elizabeth's head, rubbing gently to cheer her up. "His intentions are best, Elizabeth. I wish thee safe.. I will always love ye'." He sighs, a tear forming in his right eyes, but he narrows his eyes for some random reason, his right hand placed to the hilt of his war-axe, a wide smile forming under his bandanna, it appears Adorellan is ready to cause some chaos in the middle of Arethor.

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*Elizabeth seems like she is about to cry, but she holds the tears back. Her tone is weak and vulnerable.*

"It's not fair..."

*She lets out a burst of air and toughens up, something she had to learn to do recently. With that she shuts up and just sits there feeling the rose.*

((I am going stop there for a while. I am opening up some space for others to rp.))

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Thomas walks into Arethor and heads for the Therving inn when he sees an Elf getting chased, he mutters to himself, "He probably pickpocketed a knight." as he continues walking. He enters the inn, sits down on a stool and orders some vodka.

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Gavin walks out of the tavern and takes a look at the plot, it results in him smiling he slowly walks over towards the fountain, pulls his mask off nd puts it back on, speaking

"These are some hard times for elves ya know..."

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Adorellan tilts his head slightly, eyeing him. His left hand placed to Elizabeth's head, rubbing gently to cheer her up. "His intentions are best, Elizabeth. I wish thee safe.. I will always love ye'." He sighs, a tear forming in his right eyes, but he narrows his eyes for some random reason, his right hand placed to the hilt of his war-axe, a wide smile forming under his bandanna, it appears Adorellan is ready to cause some chaos in the middle of Arethor.

Ford watches the slight movement to the right of Adorellan, his hand reaching towards his war-axe. Ford grimaces, not expecting such a hostile reaction from a simple greeting. He quickly turns away and rests his chin on the palm of his right hand, continuing his daily thought exercise. He quickly taps his foot and takes a deep breath, closing his eyes as he exhales out.

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