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Started May 26, 2023 by Deleted user

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Tseth was walking through the fields, enjoying the sound of the rain around him. He would have to get to the next village eventually… but for now he could enjoy the lack of people. He spread his wings for a few moments, stretching them. He closes his eyes. He can still feel them. The scars. The damaged tissue pulled slightly when he stretched his wings, a constant reminder of what happened. What they did. He sighs, and folds his wings back. He starts walking again, albeit slightly faster than before.

Resh glanced at Litherelm, staring at her for quite a while. It was obvious she wasn’t from here, if she was approaching him so casually. He put his knife away and looked back at her, speaking in a quiet voice. “Resh Corvus.” He said nothing more as he continued to stare at Litherelm. He didn’t want to be rude, but he didn’t really want to talk to her. He looked at the large dog next to her, his eyebrows raising ever so slightly. He narrowed his eyes upon hearing another voice. He looked over in the direction of the voice, his expression confused.

She looks Resh dead in the eyes, not looking away until she heard a deep growl from next to her. Her head turns quickly toward the sound. "Where are they, boy?" she says to the wolf next to her in a calm voice. He points with his muzzle to where the person approaches. She half rises into a crouch. " Steady, boy," she says quietly as Stormfast starts to approach the noise. He stills almost immediately at her command. The longer of her two knives seemed almost appearing to her hand. "Who's out there?" she says in a calm, steely voice.

Emayra’s stomach lurched. “Hello?” She stopped, staring at the two people in the fog. “I’m sorry to interrupt, I need help!”
She took a pace back as a huge wolf stalked towards her. “I don’t mean any harm, I swear.”

(she's just gonna be doing her own thing for a couple of posts until i can get her to leave Arenlume)

Rain.

Destiny despised rain. It reminded her of the past, of the day that had shaken her to her very core and had changed her entire life. She stared out the window for a moment longer before turning away. She had a job to do, and a child to take care of. She didn't have the time to think about the past. With quick strides, she moved across the room, her hands picking up a delicate vase from a table. She examines it before nodding and placing it down again.

"Luz, would you be a dear, and tell Axel to come downstairs?" she asks her voice sweet like honey.

The young fae looks up from her instrument, a frown appearing on her face. "He's not home." The girl pauses, and she hesitates, wondering if it was wise to continue. "He left early in the morning. Before you had awakened. He said something about going to Ferncombe."

Well. It would seem that Destiny would have to drag Axel home by the ear once again. She was getting tired of these games of his. Couldn't he just stop being so…so irresponsible? It was times like these where it felt like she was taking care of two children, instead of one. Her eyes glance outside the window. Dear gods, she would have to go outside in the rain, wouldn't she? With a grimace, she puts on a coat, making sure it covers her wings,. She pauses for a moment, before turning to look at Luz. "Will…will you be alright if I leave you alone for a few minutes?" Luz nods, smiling at her sister. It takes Destiny a minute or two before she actually leaves the house, not wanting to leave Luz alone. But she knew the longer she stayed, the more time Axel would have to cause trouble. And with how long Axel had been out of the house….well she was sure she was looking at a very expensive bill. With a sigh, she leaves the haven that is her house, making her way through the quiet town of Arenlume.

Resh turned to face Emayra, tilting his head and staring at her. He raised an eyebrow and made a simple hand gesture to her, prompting her to carry on. Just get this over with so I can be left alone.

Emayra paused for a second to catch her breath. “I lost someone-“ she broke off under the man’s stare. The woman remained silent.
Emayra was painfully aware of the wolf behind her. She swallowed. “Have either of you seen a young elf girl? She’s about this tall, black hair?” She felt tears start to form and she blinked hard. “I have to find her, she was playing outside and I turned my back for not even a minute and-“ she stopped. “Please.”