Lady Khey'endria Van'analesh

Inquisitor, Enchantress; Scholar and Sassmaster- this is a blog for Khey'endria. ((IC / OOC things are always on here.)) FC: Blake Lively

[kheyendria]

Khey'endria shifted over onto her side; laying in the plush bed Revarik had let her stay in with him. Although, there were two beds in the room he had allowed her to take shelter in, she often times fell asleep beside him but kept her distance. All she needed was a warm body radiating near her, and she would never dare to curl up against him unless the wind chilled over her form which was ever so rarely.

The man, she never exactly caught him at "home," she was sure that he was helping with the issues that have bestowed upon the people of Azeroth. She would be out there helping as well, but her body wasn't fully recovered and she didn't want to take the chances of anything and failing to keep one healed or mended with the light.

The woman snugged herself up in the white shirt she stole from the man and closed her eyes; head rested upon her bicep with her arm against the pillow, her full plump lips pursed and her brows unknitting in relaxation. "Thank you, Revarik. I hope to see you soon." She whispered into the silent air upon the room, wishing that she could see her friend once again and enjoy a night of talking. 

( @revarik my tagging isn't working. ): Hope you get this Rev!)

[arcanebarrage]

[ARATHI RUMBLING IN THE DISTANCE]

[stonemma-blog]

This drink I like it. Another!

[corrodedbisexual]

I love how quickly he readjusts to the culture so foreign to him. Like, he does not even protest or try to explain this is how it’s done in Asgard so it’s how it SHOULD be done because he’s a mighty god and stuff. He’s just like “but I… oh I see smashing mugs is not a custom here. I’m sorry I won’t do it again :( “

[basileus-omniworks-deactivated2]

A lot of people could learn from this.

[itriedthatitwasabadmove]

^ How to be a traveler and not a tourist

[kheyendria]

zackaryleingod go home zack you know this is zack 10x }

[revarik]

"Good morning, Rev!" Khey skipped up to the handsome man by the forge; a wooden basket hanging off of her right wrist, weighing her down some as it was full of fresh bread, cookies, sandwiches and two large bottles of orange juice. "I came here to pay my debt." She jested at him, a bright smile on her face.

      The sing-song chords of Khey’endria had caught him off guard enough to miss a strike on the anvil. Sparks flew from the expensive plate and Belmarrin’s hands went up to his head in absolute fear. "Easy, slick. I’ll fix it." He said to the other smith who was frustrated beyond all belief. The reasoning unknown to Revarik, but he didn’t pay much mind to the man as Khey drew close with her basket. 

       The single optic resting on her with an inviting smile residing upon vermilion borders. "Pay your debt," he said with charming tug etching itself way into his smile. "You’re a little behind in your payments, Khey. I have to charge you interest." There was a humoring octave laced in his statement. He offered to take the basket from her with an extended hand.

      "Though, I believe I can clear you of all your payments with this offering of goodies you’ve brought my way. If you give me a kiss on the cheek. I know it’s a horrible payment, but it is the unfortunate reality behind being late.” Such was the game he played. He always enjoyed Khey’endria’s company. A bright light even on the dreariest days and so full of life. A warm presence that he welcomed with every opportunity that they got to share. 

     A quick glance was give back to Belmarrin. "I’m on break now. The apprentice could use some more lessons so that’ll be a good start for him on re-purposing anything he might mess up in the future." He didn’t give Belmarrin an opportunity to state otherwise for the look that Rev shot him. He needed the break and Khey’endria was a healthy dose of good vibes.

kheyendria

[kheyendria]

Khey stood there amused for a minute as she glanced innocently between the large Mercenary and his crew of unhappy men. She tilted her head, a twinkle in her eyes the second Rev’s voice clicked in her ears which made her giggle. “A kiss on the cheek? If you so wish, my Prince.” She teased him, striding forth to him with her lips meeting his right cheek. A hand rested on his right arm with her other hand against his chest, fingers tapping his covered or uncovered chest. 

"I promise to bring him back before dusk sets! Though, some promises are meant to break!" She teased the men behind him, hoping to make them smile. Either way, the woman twirled on her heels, the gold and sparkly back of her dress twirled with her with it’s precious beauty; each sparkle twinkling beneath the light of the sun. Her right hand then slipped into Rev’s, her bicep touching his. "I have an important question to ask you… It… Well. You see.. You will understand once we are out of the city and taking a break." 

( revarik it took me at least fifteen minutes to get to writing something i liked and oh my god. I’m so rusty. >: ) 

[revarik]

"Back before dusk, huh?" He said with a humoring chord. A few moments away from the forge was going to do him some good and time with Khey had never been anything short of interesting and fun. Though, when she began to speak about a question she needed ask beyond the ears of the city his emotions expressed curiosity. 

     In light of this the Mercenary drew his arm up and allowed her to slide hers further against with his hand making the mention to lead the way. "You’ve got all the time you need from me. So, let’s see what you need lover." He continued to smile and he’d follow her wherever she felt comfortable enough to take him.

kheyendria

[kheyendria]

Khey’endria strode through the beautiful golden path of the city with Revarik against her, her side snugged into his with her head rested upon his chest. The basket still in an arm, but somehow she managed the strength to keep her arms around him at the same time. 

For awhile she stayed quiet, simply enjoying the scenery again and enjoying the fact that she was in the arms of someone who she thought of oh so constantly; considering he was one of the only people from her past that ever gave her a reason to keep her chin up and never exactly judged her for her relations with Xin’thalore being her cousin. 

The golden maned feline hummed in the back of her throat as she past time with him but the moment they reached the gates she looked up at the towering man with a questioning gaze. However, her questions were not directed at him; but more or so, she second guessed herself to even ask him what she wanted to. 

Instead of speaking, she twined her hand into his and walked through the roads of Eversong Woods and stopped at a small area in the woods where a cabin with leaves created its roof and stones created it’s bone structure. The woman led him inside and at first it was all purely dark; but soon enough she ran her hands over the side of the inscripted wall; and each rune her fingers slid over caused every single candle light in the room to light up and give them the perfect enhancing glow. 

Khey made her way to the bed pushed against the side of the wall; taking a seat on it with her hands tucked into her lap. “When I left, I left to save my.. past beloved from this woman who.. he cheated on with over me.” Her eyes downcasted for a moment and a hand moved behind her neck. “The point is.. For the months I was gone, I was stuck at one of her camps in Stranglethorn and she tortured me. She toyed with Shiranai by having a magistrix illusion a woman to look like me who she then killed and tore her heart out, sending him the heart in a box and the supposed me in a casket to him..” Her voice dropped and her hands gripped her elbows; her once perfect and unblemished tan skin was now scarred and even recently wounded. 

"Rev.. I do not know how to ask this, or how I could even ask you of this, but, could you help me find myself again?" Her eyes looked around the house she sat in, frowning to herself.

She went from riches to a looter, hell; this house? It wasn’t even hers. Hell. She wasn’t even welcomed into her own home considering her oldest cousin was back in town and she resented her for their past. 

Her heart sank as she kept her eyes on the ground; how could she ask so much out of Rev? It made her want to take every single word back, but she trusted him enough.

( revarik )

[revarik]

Revarik didn’t include him in the depth of someone’s personal business if it could be helped. Nine times out of ten he allowed others to go about their business and when it influenced his own was when he  typically crossed the drawn line. Otherwise, it took a special request and a good reason. Thus, it eliminated a lot of his own problems from the chaos that usually found it’s way within his life. Quietly, he marched along her side just taking the time to enjoy what he could and the contact she kept upon him.

The lady’s humming had drawn his lone eye down to her with an amused smirk. He wondered if she could ever stay quiet for longer than ten minutes? He doubted it. Though, her voice was often welcomed. His fingers had locked within her own as she sought them. An easy enough gesture while he gave a brief look down and continued to follow her lead. When they reached her place the Mercenary took a moment to look around. He seem to be in rather disbelief.

Revarik listened to her story and his thoughts had already began to assess the situation she was about to involve him in. Silence remained on his part while he continued to look about her little home. It seemed she had a good deal of a mess on her hands and she was seeking to get him involved. He had caught glimpses of her scars and some of the wounds she had endured. A couple appeared fresh. The light smile that the Mercenary had been wearing had faded and his more intense look had let to a considerate expression.

“Alright,” He said. There were red alerts and blaring alarms going off inside of his skull. There was a look around and he shook his head again. “First off, this place don’t suit you.” He drew his eyes about one last time. “I’ll take you to Fairbreeze Village and you can stay with me there. But, there are rules…” He added as he watched her.

“Just keep things clean. You can help yourself to anything there. If you take any of my shirts…  Just make sure you leave me one in case I’d like to come home and shower, yeah?” He began to smirk to take the edge off of her problems. “That’ll keep people from coming after you for one. Two, it’ll give you a bit of peace to get your life back together. Three,  I can look forward to more baked goods.” He rubbed his hand lightly beneath his chin.

“Oh, one more thing. I’d appreciate it if you don’t sling your underwear on the lamps. It’s a fire hazard.” Experience has taught him far too much. “You can repay me by looking into the mirror each morning and telling yourself that you can do it. That you’re worth it. That you can rebuild the light that you felt has diminished within yourself. You’re still a ray of sunshine to me. I just have to get you back to believing it again.” It was earnestly stated.

kheyendria

[kheyendria]

Khey’endria sat there in silence, trying to recollect his words. Did he say yes? She swore he must have meant no. Soon enough, her eyes lifted and she looked at him where he kept talking and soon enough he was on rules. When it came to taking a shirt of his she muffled out a giggle, folding her arms beneath her chest. “If I take your shirt, I could make a fortune off of it. We both know how many women are in line for you.” 

Khey soon lifted herself and found her chest pressed against the hunk, her hands on his shoulders. At first, everything seemed sexual- hell, everything may have been but she meant no version of sex or any of the sort with Rev. He was her friend, not some man she wanted- if anything, she barely threw herself at people, and she wasn’t going to start now. Her hands slithered behind his neck and soon enough she was hugging him tightly. Her head snuggled into the crook of his neck, warm exhales leaving her nose. 

"Thank you, and I promise to not be annoying. If I do something, tell me.. You should know though that I might crawl into your bed for cuddles at times. It seems as if the Inquisitor was definitely mind warped for once over experience and memory." Her voice fluttered with sadness but it soon vanished when she realized that, whatever happened to her was the past and who she was with right now is her present. 

"I promise to bake you more goods, especially after a hard earned day at work." She giggled, looking up at him. "Now, aside from me asking for a favor, I owe you a nice lunch out by the shore where we can watch the sunset, now don’t I?" 

( revarik ) 

[revarik]

Revarik watched her expressions and his laugh was drawn forth. “I don’t know about all that, but as long as you leave just one I’d don’t have a problem what you do with the rest. Gaia used them to capture a two-headed wyvern once upon a time. So, they’ve seen a wide variety of use to say the least.” The memory allowed him to smile warmly. Though, before he realized she had taken movement he found her pressed against him and feeling the pressure from her hands. A brief surprise caught his focus though it quickly waned.

One arm snaked around her slender waist and he was mindful not to press too hard in case she had any unknown injuries. “You’re fine, Khey’endria. I’m rather used to unknown women showing up at my place and crawling in next to him. So, at least I know we won’t both wake up naked and asking questions as to what happened.” A jestful chord as he held her for a few more moments. Even with just one hand applied the strength and security was there.

The promise of baking goods had him chuckling and he lowered his eye down to her. “How can I lose out with promises like that, huh?” He continued to grin with a dash of mischief coating the emotion. “That sounds like a fairly good time to me. I’ll have to take you up on that once I have some more free time. Business has been rather busy lately and I’m stretched rather thin.” A bit of insight to how his personal life was going. “But, I don’t mind helping you out as long as you stay relatively close. That way you don’t have to worry about something happening to you and I can still keep an eye on you in case you do stumble down the road.”

It was just logical sense on his part he felt.

kheyendria

[kheyendria]

Khey'endria turned on her heels and lifted a gloved hand up, each digit curling down aside from her index which suggested he came forth with her and walked through the woods with her once more until they reached the beach. Assuming that he walked with her, the woman made sure to keep their conversation going.

Uplifting with words that spilt from her mouth, her head canted to the right and her beady hues took the scenery of the Woods in once again. It was hard to remember paths she grew up on. "I might eventually take the effort to create some kind of outfit out of your shirts to wear them around the city. If anything, I might wear them as dresses or night suits." 

Beneath the woman's heeled feet branches and crinkled, dead leaves crunched and quenched with the need to make it's noise throughout the quiet Woods. Without them, people could possibly hear the noises of death fluttering through the air from the Dead Scar, however it was unlikely since most have been able to block it all out. Her ears twitched at the noise of a cub purring beside it's mother. 

Soon enough the two were at the coast of the beach and she took off her cloak which was large enough and long enough to be a picnic blanket. In a flash it was on the sand, held down by the basket which was in the middle and soon enough she was on one side, taking out each piece of food and each bottle of juice she had in there. 

"Taking in means a lot, Rev. I mean it when I say thank you, and I mean it when I say that you deserve the best in life.. Also." She stood, slipping out of her heels. When she walked towards him she had to promptly slip onto her tippy-toes; eyes closing with her lips meeting his right cheek. "I mean it when I call you my Prince. You are one. And if you believe that a Prince has the meaning of being a pure gentleman or some type of Gods sent angel, you are definitely wrong. Half of the nobles anyhow happen to be quite rude. Including I." She smirked at him then went back to the cloak which she sat upon; putting half of a sandwich in both of their plates. 

A sandwich made out of fresh, faintly warm Thalassian bread with salami, pepperoni; chopped lettuce; mayo and cut pickles. Peaking out of the lips of the bread happened to be frays of Tauren cheese. (is that a thing? LOL ) 

( revarik )

[sin-emberstalker]

"Have I met you before?" The woman inquired lightly, warm eyes trailing from his leather toes up to his face with a small head tilt.

Sin’s preening ivory brow would arch in a curious manner as the noblewoman asked if they knew one another. As a general rule Sin didn’t associate with the ruling caste of the city unless it was based on business. "No, I don’t believe we know one another as I doubt we would of forgotten crossing paths." ,  Folding those large arms of his across his broad chest Sin would lean back against the nearby wall as he looked suspiciously upon Khey’endria. He didn’t truly believe she was there for ill will, but that certainly didn’t stop his caution when dealing with someone he essentially saw from another race.

[kheyendria]

Apologies for being late! <3 }}

Khey fixated her eyes upon the lean and fit leathered rogue. Her head tilted to the right and her nostrils flared barely enough to be noticed as she deeply inhaled the crisp air which she then exhaled out warmly. "My apologies, stranger." The words rolled off of her tongue neatly as the woman made her way half-way south in a curtsey only to bring herself up again, emerald eyes meeting the mans own. "Lady Khey'endria Van'analesh. The honor is most surely mine."

( zalaearis ) 

[kheyendria]

OOC NOTICE <3

Going through a tumblr make over (:}}

[revarik]

"Good morning, Rev!" Khey skipped up to the handsome man by the forge; a wooden basket hanging off of her right wrist, weighing her down some as it was full of fresh bread, cookies, sandwiches and two large bottles of orange juice. "I came here to pay my debt." She jested at him, a bright smile on her face.

      The sing-song chords of Khey’endria had caught him off guard enough to miss a strike on the anvil. Sparks flew from the expensive plate and Belmarrin’s hands went up to his head in absolute fear. "Easy, slick. I’ll fix it." He said to the other smith who was frustrated beyond all belief. The reasoning unknown to Revarik, but he didn’t pay much mind to the man as Khey drew close with her basket. 

       The single optic resting on her with an inviting smile residing upon vermilion borders. "Pay your debt," he said with charming tug etching itself way into his smile. "You’re a little behind in your payments, Khey. I have to charge you interest." There was a humoring octave laced in his statement. He offered to take the basket from her with an extended hand.

      "Though, I believe I can clear you of all your payments with this offering of goodies you’ve brought my way. If you give me a kiss on the cheek. I know it’s a horrible payment, but it is the unfortunate reality behind being late.” Such was the game he played. He always enjoyed Khey’endria’s company. A bright light even on the dreariest days and so full of life. A warm presence that he welcomed with every opportunity that they got to share. 

     A quick glance was give back to Belmarrin. "I’m on break now. The apprentice could use some more lessons so that’ll be a good start for him on re-purposing anything he might mess up in the future." He didn’t give Belmarrin an opportunity to state otherwise for the look that Rev shot him. He needed the break and Khey’endria was a healthy dose of good vibes.

kheyendria

[kheyendria]

Khey stood there amused for a minute as she glanced innocently between the large Mercenary and his crew of unhappy men. She tilted her head, a twinkle in her eyes the second Rev’s voice clicked in her ears which made her giggle. “A kiss on the cheek? If you so wish, my Prince.” She teased him, striding forth to him with her lips meeting his right cheek. A hand rested on his right arm with her other hand against his chest, fingers tapping his covered or uncovered chest. 

"I promise to bring him back before dusk sets! Though, some promises are meant to break!" She teased the men behind him, hoping to make them smile. Either way, the woman twirled on her heels, the gold and sparkly back of her dress twirled with her with it’s precious beauty; each sparkle twinkling beneath the light of the sun. Her right hand then slipped into Rev’s, her bicep touching his. "I have an important question to ask you… It… Well. You see.. You will understand once we are out of the city and taking a break." 

( revarik it took me at least fifteen minutes to get to writing something i liked and oh my god. I’m so rusty. >: ) 

[revarik]

"Back before dusk, huh?" He said with a humoring chord. A few moments away from the forge was going to do him some good and time with Khey had never been anything short of interesting and fun. Though, when she began to speak about a question she needed ask beyond the ears of the city his emotions expressed curiosity. 

     In light of this the Mercenary drew his arm up and allowed her to slide hers further against with his hand making the mention to lead the way. "You’ve got all the time you need from me. So, let’s see what you need lover." He continued to smile and he’d follow her wherever she felt comfortable enough to take him.

kheyendria

[kheyendria]

Khey’endria strode through the beautiful golden path of the city with Revarik against her, her side snugged into his with her head rested upon his chest. The basket still in an arm, but somehow she managed the strength to keep her arms around him at the same time. 

For awhile she stayed quiet, simply enjoying the scenery again and enjoying the fact that she was in the arms of someone who she thought of oh so constantly; considering he was one of the only people from her past that ever gave her a reason to keep her chin up and never exactly judged her for her relations with Xin’thalore being her cousin. 

The golden maned feline hummed in the back of her throat as she past time with him but the moment they reached the gates she looked up at the towering man with a questioning gaze. However, her questions were not directed at him; but more or so, she second guessed herself to even ask him what she wanted to. 

Instead of speaking, she twined her hand into his and walked through the roads of Eversong Woods and stopped at a small area in the woods where a cabin with leaves created its roof and stones created it’s bone structure. The woman led him inside and at first it was all purely dark; but soon enough she ran her hands over the side of the inscripted wall; and each rune her fingers slid over caused every single candle light in the room to light up and give them the perfect enhancing glow. 

Khey made her way to the bed pushed against the side of the wall; taking a seat on it with her hands tucked into her lap. “When I left, I left to save my.. past beloved from this woman who.. he cheated on with over me.” Her eyes downcasted for a moment and a hand moved behind her neck. “The point is.. For the months I was gone, I was stuck at one of her camps in Stranglethorn and she tortured me. She toyed with Shiranai by having a magistrix illusion a woman to look like me who she then killed and tore her heart out, sending him the heart in a box and the supposed me in a casket to him..” Her voice dropped and her hands gripped her elbows; her once perfect and unblemished tan skin was now scarred and even recently wounded. 

"Rev.. I do not know how to ask this, or how I could even ask you of this, but, could you help me find myself again?" Her eyes looked around the house she sat in, frowning to herself.

She went from riches to a looter, hell; this house? It wasn’t even hers. Hell. She wasn’t even welcomed into her own home considering her oldest cousin was back in town and she resented her for their past. 

Her heart sank as she kept her eyes on the ground; how could she ask so much out of Rev? It made her want to take every single word back, but she trusted him enough.

( revarik )

[revarik]

Revarik didn’t include him in the depth of someone’s personal business if it could be helped. Nine times out of ten he allowed others to go about their business and when it influenced his own was when he  typically crossed the drawn line. Otherwise, it took a special request and a good reason. Thus, it eliminated a lot of his own problems from the chaos that usually found it’s way within his life. Quietly, he marched along her side just taking the time to enjoy what he could and the contact she kept upon him.

The lady’s humming had drawn his lone eye down to her with an amused smirk. He wondered if she could ever stay quiet for longer than ten minutes? He doubted it. Though, her voice was often welcomed. His fingers had locked within her own as she sought them. An easy enough gesture while he gave a brief look down and continued to follow her lead. When they reached her place the Mercenary took a moment to look around. He seem to be in rather disbelief.

Revarik listened to her story and his thoughts had already began to assess the situation she was about to involve him in. Silence remained on his part while he continued to look about her little home. It seemed she had a good deal of a mess on her hands and she was seeking to get him involved. He had caught glimpses of her scars and some of the wounds she had endured. A couple appeared fresh. The light smile that the Mercenary had been wearing had faded and his more intense look had let to a considerate expression.

“Alright,” He said. There were red alerts and blaring alarms going off inside of his skull. There was a look around and he shook his head again. “First off, this place don’t suit you.” He drew his eyes about one last time. “I’ll take you to Fairbreeze Village and you can stay with me there. But, there are rules…” He added as he watched her.

“Just keep things clean. You can help yourself to anything there. If you take any of my shirts…  Just make sure you leave me one in case I’d like to come home and shower, yeah?” He began to smirk to take the edge off of her problems. “That’ll keep people from coming after you for one. Two, it’ll give you a bit of peace to get your life back together. Three,  I can look forward to more baked goods.” He rubbed his hand lightly beneath his chin.

“Oh, one more thing. I’d appreciate it if you don’t sling your underwear on the lamps. It’s a fire hazard.” Experience has taught him far too much. “You can repay me by looking into the mirror each morning and telling yourself that you can do it. That you’re worth it. That you can rebuild the light that you felt has diminished within yourself. You’re still a ray of sunshine to me. I just have to get you back to believing it again.” It was earnestly stated.

kheyendria

[kheyendria]

Khey'endria sat there in silence, trying to recollect his words. Did he say yes? She swore he must have meant no. Soon enough, her eyes lifted and she looked at him where he kept talking and soon enough he was on rules. When it came to taking a shirt of his she muffled out a giggle, folding her arms beneath her chest. "If I take your shirt, I could make a fortune off of it. We both know how many women are in line for you." 

Khey soon lifted herself and found her chest pressed against the hunk, her hands on his shoulders. At first, everything seemed sexual- hell, everything may have been but she meant no version of sex or any of the sort with Rev. He was her friend, not some man she wanted- if anything, she barely threw herself at people, and she wasn't going to start now. Her hands slithered behind his neck and soon enough she was hugging him tightly. Her head snuggled into the crook of his neck, warm exhales leaving her nose. 

"Thank you, and I promise to not be annoying. If I do something, tell me.. You should know though that I might crawl into your bed for cuddles at times. It seems as if the Inquisitor was definitely mind warped for once over experience and memory." Her voice fluttered with sadness but it soon vanished when she realized that, whatever happened to her was the past and who she was with right now is her present. 

"I promise to bake you more goods, especially after a hard earned day at work." She giggled, looking up at him. "Now, aside from me asking for a favor, I owe you a nice lunch out by the shore where we can watch the sunset, now don't I?" 

( revarik ) 

[revarik]

"Good morning, Rev!" Khey skipped up to the handsome man by the forge; a wooden basket hanging off of her right wrist, weighing her down some as it was full of fresh bread, cookies, sandwiches and two large bottles of orange juice. "I came here to pay my debt." She jested at him, a bright smile on her face.

      The sing-song chords of Khey’endria had caught him off guard enough to miss a strike on the anvil. Sparks flew from the expensive plate and Belmarrin’s hands went up to his head in absolute fear. "Easy, slick. I’ll fix it." He said to the other smith who was frustrated beyond all belief. The reasoning unknown to Revarik, but he didn’t pay much mind to the man as Khey drew close with her basket. 

       The single optic resting on her with an inviting smile residing upon vermilion borders. "Pay your debt," he said with charming tug etching itself way into his smile. "You’re a little behind in your payments, Khey. I have to charge you interest." There was a humoring octave laced in his statement. He offered to take the basket from her with an extended hand.

      "Though, I believe I can clear you of all your payments with this offering of goodies you’ve brought my way. If you give me a kiss on the cheek. I know it’s a horrible payment, but it is the unfortunate reality behind being late.” Such was the game he played. He always enjoyed Khey’endria’s company. A bright light even on the dreariest days and so full of life. A warm presence that he welcomed with every opportunity that they got to share. 

     A quick glance was give back to Belmarrin. "I’m on break now. The apprentice could use some more lessons so that’ll be a good start for him on re-purposing anything he might mess up in the future." He didn’t give Belmarrin an opportunity to state otherwise for the look that Rev shot him. He needed the break and Khey’endria was a healthy dose of good vibes.

kheyendria

[kheyendria]

Khey stood there amused for a minute as she glanced innocently between the large Mercenary and his crew of unhappy men. She tilted her head, a twinkle in her eyes the second Rev’s voice clicked in her ears which made her giggle. “A kiss on the cheek? If you so wish, my Prince.” She teased him, striding forth to him with her lips meeting his right cheek. A hand rested on his right arm with her other hand against his chest, fingers tapping his covered or uncovered chest. 

"I promise to bring him back before dusk sets! Though, some promises are meant to break!" She teased the men behind him, hoping to make them smile. Either way, the woman twirled on her heels, the gold and sparkly back of her dress twirled with her with it’s precious beauty; each sparkle twinkling beneath the light of the sun. Her right hand then slipped into Rev’s, her bicep touching his. "I have an important question to ask you… It… Well. You see.. You will understand once we are out of the city and taking a break." 

( revarik it took me at least fifteen minutes to get to writing something i liked and oh my god. I’m so rusty. >: ) 

[revarik]

     "Back before dusk, huh?" He said with a humoring chord. A few moments away from the forge was going to do him some good and time with Khey had never been anything short of interesting and fun. Though, when she began to speak about a question she needed ask beyond the ears of the city his emotions expressed curiosity. 

     In light of this the Mercenary drew his arm up and allowed her to slide hers further against with his hand making the mention to lead the way. "You’ve got all the time you need from me. So, let’s see what you need lover." He continued to smile and he’d follow her wherever she felt comfortable enough to take him.

kheyendria

[kheyendria]

Khey'endria strode through the beautiful golden path of the city with Revarik against her, her side snugged into his with her head rested upon his chest. The basket still in an arm, but somehow she managed the strength to keep her arms around him at the same time. 

For awhile she stayed quiet, simply enjoying the scenery again and enjoying the fact that she was in the arms of someone who she thought of oh so constantly; considering he was one of the only people from her past that ever gave her a reason to keep her chin up and never exactly judged her for her relations with Xin'thalore being her cousin. 

The golden maned feline hummed in the back of her throat as she past time with him but the moment they reached the gates she looked up at the towering man with a questioning gaze. However, her questions were not directed at him; but more or so, she second guessed herself to even ask him what she wanted to. 

Instead of speaking, she twined her hand into his and walked through the roads of Eversong Woods and stopped at a small area in the woods where a cabin with leaves created its roof and stones created it's bone structure. The woman led him inside and at first it was all purely dark; but soon enough she ran her hands over the side of the inscripted wall; and each rune her fingers slid over caused every single candle light in the room to light up and give them the perfect enhancing glow. 

Khey made her way to the bed pushed against the side of the wall; taking a seat on it with her hands tucked into her lap. "When I left, I left to save my.. past beloved from this woman who.. he cheated on with over me." Her eyes downcasted for a moment and a hand moved behind her neck. "The point is.. For the months I was gone, I was stuck at one of her camps in Stranglethorn and she tortured me. She toyed with Shiranai by having a magistrix illusion a woman to look like me who she then killed and tore her heart out, sending him the heart in a box and the supposed me in a casket to him.." Her voice dropped and her hands gripped her elbows; her once perfect and unblemished tan skin was now scarred and even recently wounded. 

"Rev.. I do not know how to ask this, or how I could even ask you of this, but, could you help me find myself again?" Her eyes looked around the house she sat in, frowning to herself.

She went from riches to a looter, hell; this house? It wasn't even hers. Hell. She wasn't even welcomed into her own home considering her oldest cousin was back in town and she resented her for their past. 

Her heart sank as she kept her eyes on the ground; how could she ask so much out of Rev? It made her want to take every single word back, but she trusted him enough.

( revarik )

[revarik]

"Good morning, Rev!" Khey skipped up to the handsome man by the forge; a wooden basket hanging off of her right wrist, weighing her down some as it was full of fresh bread, cookies, sandwiches and two large bottles of orange juice. "I came here to pay my debt." She jested at him, a bright smile on her face.

      The sing-song chords of Khey’endria had caught him off guard enough to miss a strike on the anvil. Sparks flew from the expensive plate and Belmarrin’s hands went up to his head in absolute fear. "Easy, slick. I’ll fix it." He said to the other smith who was frustrated beyond all belief. The reasoning unknown to Revarik, but he didn’t pay much mind to the man as Khey drew close with her basket. 

       The single optic resting on her with an inviting smile residing upon vermilion borders. "Pay your debt," he said with charming tug etching itself way into his smile. "You’re a little behind in your payments, Khey. I have to charge you interest." There was a humoring octave laced in his statement. He offered to take the basket from her with an extended hand.

      "Though, I believe I can clear you of all your payments with this offering of goodies you’ve brought my way. If you give me a kiss on the cheek. I know it’s a horrible payment, but it is the unfortunate reality behind being late.” Such was the game he played. He always enjoyed Khey’endria’s company. A bright light even on the dreariest days and so full of life. A warm presence that he welcomed with every opportunity that they got to share. 

     A quick glance was give back to Belmarrin. "I’m on break now. The apprentice could use some more lessons so that’ll be a good start for him on re-purposing anything he might mess up in the future." He didn’t give Belmarrin an opportunity to state otherwise for the look that Rev shot him. He needed the break and Khey’endria was a healthy dose of good vibes.

kheyendria

[kheyendria]

Khey stood there amused for a minute as she glanced innocently between the large Mercenary and his crew of unhappy men. She tilted her head, a twinkle in her eyes the second Rev's voice clicked in her ears which made her giggle. "A kiss on the cheek? If you so wish, my Prince." She teased him, striding forth to him with her lips meeting his right cheek. A hand rested on his right arm with her other hand against his chest, fingers tapping his covered or uncovered chest. 

"I promise to bring him back before dusk sets! Though, some promises are meant to break!" She teased the men behind him, hoping to make them smile. Either way, the woman twirled on her heels, the gold and sparkly back of her dress twirled with her with it's precious beauty; each sparkle twinkling beneath the light of the sun. Her right hand then slipped into Rev's, her bicep touching his. "I have an important question to ask you... It... Well. You see.. You will understand once we are out of the city and taking a break." 

( revarik it took me at least fifteen minutes to get to writing something i liked and oh my god. I'm so rusty. >: ) 

[saleenadawnstar-deactivated2015]

Does anyone know if there’s someone or a lot of people using Jamie Chung as a FC? I’ve been thinking of using her for an rp toon in the future.

[kheyendria]

I was thinking of using her for my warrior- but you should rock her. }}

[revarik]

"I see that you have changed... Miss me, Mercenary?"

     "Changed? Me? I might have lightened up a bit. But, you people who keep coming back from the dead are going to give me a complex." He said with a wry smirk. "I’m going to start living sandwiches by graves so if it’s gone in the morning I know not to bury you."  

     He stepped beside Khey’endria and wrapped his arm around her waist. Then, he pulled her tight against his side and gave her a more serious look. "And, yes. I missed you. But, you owe me some baked goods for doing this to me!"

     Afterwards, he lifted his chin as if analyzing her eyes briefly. "And, nothing store bought. You’ve got to bake it yourself." A mischievous smirk crossed his lips.

kheyendria

[kheyendria]

"Still confident in bossing me around, are we now?" Khey smirked right back and pressed a hand against his chest as she leaned up to peck his cheek in remembrance. Ah, the warmth from his cheek to her lips made her smile, soon she rested her head upon his shoulder and cuddled into him.

"I will bake you something as soon as you give me your name. Even when I was ‘dead,’ you were only a mercenary to me. And we both know you mean so much more.. Ooh, and please tell me that you have been a good boy since I’ve been gone?"  

( revarik )

[revarik]

     Revarik continued to smile as he felt her hand and the light kiss to his cheek. Thoughts danced within his mind and it was true he had missed her affection in her absence. That little bright light in the dark that often illuminated the room with it’s single flicker. "Oh, now you want my name? I’m beginning to think I’m going to have start charging you for all this knowledge." He said with amusement.

     The idea of him being good had him blinking lightly. A boyish grin provided the innocence he needed to state that he had been everything besides well behaved. "It’s Rev," he began to get her mind back on track with the baked goods. "And, I’ve been… decent. Well enough. It’s kind of hard to cause trouble when you’re just a simple backsmith." He had that crooked smile in full form. 

kheyendria

[kheyendria]

"Rev is it? Mmm..." She purred as she stared into his eyes and gave him a heart-melting smile, fel green eyes glowing with pure admiration. "I like it. It rolls off of the tongue... And, if you decide to charge me? Charge me with mega hugs because I have plenty of those to go around." 

Khey studied his crooked smile and she brushed the tips of her fingers over them, pausing the tips of her fingers right at his lower lip. "A simple blacksmith? Please. I am back for at least fifteen minutes and you already have me swaying into my old grooves, don't you?"

 ( revarik ) 

[upper-east-side-elite]

[revarik]

"I see that you have changed... Miss me, Mercenary?"

     "Changed? Me? I might have lightened up a bit. But, you people who keep coming back from the dead are going to give me a complex." He said with a wry smirk. "I’m going to start living sandwiches by graves so if it’s gone in the morning I know not to bury you."  

     He stepped beside Khey’endria and wrapped his arm around her waist. Then, he pulled her tight against his side and gave her a more serious look. "And, yes. I missed you. But, you owe me some baked goods for doing this to me!"

     Afterwards, he lifted his chin as if analyzing her eyes briefly. "And, nothing store bought. You’ve got to bake it yourself." A mischievous smirk crossed his lips.

kheyendria

[kheyendria]

"Still confident in bossing me around, are we now?" Khey smirked right back and pressed a hand against his chest as she leaned up to peck his cheek in remembrance. Ah, the warmth from his cheek to her lips made her smile, soon she rested her head upon his shoulder and cuddled into him.

"I will bake you something as soon as you give me your name. Even when I was 'dead,' you were only a mercenary to me. And we both know you mean so much more.. Ooh, and please tell me that you have been a good boy since I've been gone?"  

( revarik )

[fyeahgg]

Favorite Gossip Girl outfits - Serena Van Der Woodsen (part 1)

[kheyendria]

3 Things!: 1.) I love how you can take criticism about your character and writing, some of which in the past has been hateful. It shows inner strength and restraint. 2.) I love your character, you play her for yourself and not to please other, very done. 3.) You took a break, and are now coming back and a lot of people don;t do that. The breaks become permanentm but you're willing to take another shot

I didn't expect this at all.. I didn't think anyone remembered me but.. Oh my goodness my heart! -Huggles face!- 

3 things back! 

1.) I love who you are OOCly, although we might not be close, I consider you to be a courageous person with an absolute amount of intelligence.

2.) I love your toon, I remember when we'd send each other prompts. Hehe, :3 we should do that again!

3.) Never a quitter.(: 

ALSO, it looks like I will not be bringing Khey'endria back.. But fear not! I have another toon who is involved with Khey'endria's life, and this'll take on a resemblance to her. Except, this girl is older and she is going to be Xin'thalore's sister. Unblooded, since he was taken in from house Van'analesh. However, (: I'm excited. I was really happy when revarik helped me figure out how to bring Khey back, but it looks like she'll be paused for a little while as I situate all of that..

I hope, I really do hope this new girl gets some great friends like Khey did, and I really do hope I don't mess up this time. Khey was my favorite character I've ever played, and I wish I kept her around more but one day, she'll return. For now, it's time for Xyl'eneria. x3 I'll make a tumblr for her sometime soon.(: 

PHEW, THAT WAS A BIT TOO BIG FOR A RESPONSE. HOWEVER. <3 I love you, mate.<3 Let's start talkin' again!:) 

( tyverus )

[zack-leingod-deactivated2020030]

And so we ask ourselves: will our actions echo across the centuries? Will strangers hear our names long after we are gone and wonder who we were, how bravely we fought, how fiercely we loved?

[kheyendria]

I'm Back, BBies! <Tumblr Revamp INC.>

Hey everyone. {: Does anyone at all remember my blog? XD However… I have some exciting writing coming up for everyone. ;3 I hope you’re all ready! And hopefully you guys recall me. <3 I’m back, bbies.{: }}

[kheyendria]

Thank you.(: }}

[kheyendria]

Thank you again! XDD}}