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♟: Patching up a wound

"You know, you're lucky I like your cousin," Chaszmyre muttered, wrapping the bindings tighter around Redros, the brute's bloodied hand. The knuckles were raw and a few bits of glass had already been removed from his massive palm and set aside on the bar.

"I have very strict rules about starting fights in my establishment. Even if they are defending the legacy of Pappy Emberforge."

In spite of trying to be stern, Chaszmyre couldn't keep a grin off her face as she met the mildly blurry gaze of her patron. "Just, try not to break anything next time?"

"Hrmmph. Not my fault Titty Boy picked up a glass instead'a fightin with his own fists."

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Obligation: Does your character feel indebted to anyone? Whom and why?

For once ever Nala didn't need to pause to think about the answer.

"Well that ones easy! There's three people I owe everythin' I am ta'." She brought up her right hand and started to count them off on her fingers. "Valkos, Raine and Farwyn." Her lips were curled into a content and excepting little smile as though this answer was as obvious as the suns would rise.

"I'm indebted ta' Valkos because without 'em comin' inta' mah life I'd have never had the nerve ta' do anythin' else besides work at the bar an sleep in a hovel. I had no goals for mah life at all in fact! He...in his half assed hair brained way...got me started. He both encouraged mah alcoholism an helped me ta' cut back. I saw how he could be an it made me want ta' be a better person then the person he..."

She reached up and pushed her hair from her face as she sucked her bottom lip through her teeth to lightly chew on it nervously. Everything with Valkos had always been a tornado of chaos and emotions no matter which way it was. They had loved one another, cherished each other, -hated- each other and even resented each other...let's not mention their issues with jealousy either. But she quickly shook her head to continue on with the explaining.

"Raine...ah, Raine. He is...well he has made me the woman I am ta'day...-literally-." She reached up and ran the pads of her fingers over the smooth clean skin around her right eye. "When he met me I was nothin' but a scarred up little sneak who could barely shake hands with someone let alone ever hug them! I saved 'is life an in return he forced me ta' fix mah face and gave me the confidence I needed ta' move out an meet people an make new bonds in mah life."

She purposely left out the fact that Raine had also been dear to her heart at one point. Memories of Raine and Valkos glaring dangerously at one another flashed within her mind and brought a soft sigh from her lips. Things had never truly been easy for her.

"And then that leaves Farwyn...he...well he is dear ta' me in so many ways it's hard ta' break it down inta' a simple answer. He was the reason I finally -really- left the shadows. When we met I was his little mouse...his shadow. I used ta' pelt 'em with pebbles from the shadows and always watch his back but as time passed he made me want ta' be apart of somethin' for the first time in all mah life. He...he doesn't know that I don't think...best not tell 'em either. He'd probly get mad at me if he knew that he had pushed me ta' join civilization without meanin' ta'."

She flashed the man a grin and an innocent little grin. "I guess at the end of the day it's the men in mah life that have lead ta' me bein' where I am now. Pregnant...engaged and...tryin' with everythin' I am ta' be as happy as I can be. It's a day ta' day thing though so...check in with me tomorrow, eh?" She chuckled softly and turned, walking away into the shadows.

~Redros~

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Xerevies really fucking hates her husband. Like, extremely. I think it’s one of the few relationships where she is drivenby emotion.

It used to just be a complete irritation and dislike for the man, but when the Fireborne deployed to Pandaria last month, shit happened. My mage got caught in an avalanche in the mountains and while she was too disoriented and suffering from hypothermia after the eternity it took to find her, she explicitly remembers the look of complete hate on his face when she was finally dug out of there.

It also doesn’t help that when she was conscious, the person that was with him told her how he attempted to just leave her for dead and probably would have succeeded if they weren’t there. She never even conceived such a thought about him before, and him doing that to her pretty much has her all like, ‘bitch if you want to play hard, we can fucking play hard.’

She won’t go out of her way to do him in or anything… but she’s definitely going to do unto him as he did to her if she ever gets the opportunity. On top of that, she’s getting a sick pleasure off of the humiliation he’ll feel when she is able to pursue an annulment on the premise of a lack of consummation, etc, etc.

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Nala came to the door of her cabin, the door creaking open with the pressure of the wind from the storm that blew through the forest. A crack of lightning streaking across the sky and lighting the face of the warrior who stood at her door. She looked back over her shoulder at the empty bed. She was alone in the small cabin and the sight of such a man sent shivers down her spine. She pulled her robe tightly about her to hide the small silken nightgown she wore beneath, stepping forward to the doorway...and slapping him in the face.

"If ya' think I'm lettin' ya' in here when ya' are soakin' wet like that ya' best think twice, mate. I just had half these floors replaced. Now strip off that armor an I'll get ya' a towel."

She couldn't hide the smirk as she turned her back to the man, heading back inside to retrieve the towel while leaving the door open behind her.

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12. Are you mad at someone right now?

Gallaria gave a soft grunt, eyes flashing. "When am I not mad at someone?" She cleared her throat. "Sorry, you wouldn't really know that. Right now, I'm pissed at a certain Bloodsinger. No, not the flamethrower variety. More like the 'I don't write or drop in for a visit' in over two weeks variety." She smiled dangerously.

"So yeah, I'm mad at someone."

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