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[luceirosdegolados]

All I was worth (For Tristan)

Luana pursed her lips, looking at the silhouette of Castle Dour. “She took me for all I was worth… Remind me it ain’t much at all.” Her own aunt had dismissed her as if she was some sort of impostor. “I guess you were right after all. The higher they are, the thinner their memories.” She said in a low tone. “I’m sorry for dragging you into this… familiar disaster. But you said there may be somethign I could do for you if you came with me to this… place. If want my help you have it, even if it doesn’t worth much.”

[luceirosdegolados]

▼ ;; pick your muse - velkin gets hurt a lot.

//3-“I think my arm’s broken.” Now I’m sorry he didn’t got hurt this time xDD//

"Wait for me." Dalla said with a grin of pain as she tried to get up from the mud of the sewer and follow Velkin. They had fallen from the top of a ladder and she hadn’t been to agile. "I think my arm’s broken. If you… arrg… if you give me a minute I’ll heal myself… oh fucking thanks lady luck."

[formerbravo-archived]

ooc; steve for ltcortez, tristan for xdisinterx, sky for templeinthebar, and mereel for tapcaftogo.

like this post for a character doodle yeha. (◕‿◕✿)

[luceirosdegolados]

"You owe me." ;; velkin

Dalla wiped the mud off her face and frowned at the man. “Yeah, I know.” Maybe she could have defeated the two bandits by herself… and maybe he had come just in time. “Maybe.”

[luceirosdegolados]

"…That’s disgusting."

"I know..." Luana said as she felt the nausea taking over her. "I hate this… things… I hate… Excuse me." With a quick move, she jumped behind some bushes and threw up. Luana hates zombies so much. Draugr as well, but the zombies… ugh. That’s why she liked Meridia. "I’m sorry." The nord girl whispered from the back of her throat.

[ulfhrafnxa]

㊛ ;; both tristan and velkin.

Send me ㊛ to hear what your character smells like to mine

  Taking a few moments to truly think on it, she eyed Tristan curiously for a short while. "Hm….Tiger Lillies and tree bark….and the warmth of summer.. .." As most who were bound by moonlight did. The scent of earth—and the trees they so often sought refuge in— clinging to them mercilessly. It was comforting in a way, the scent of her own kind one she’d come to recognize with little effort. 

Velkin however, was an entirely different story. No matter the effort taken to wipe those hands clean, the overpowering aroma that often fueled her own  feral instincts was unmistakable. “Blood…”  Lira mused, verdant gaze meeting his. “…. fire soot and cold silver. Ale occasionally, but the same could be said of most. “

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"I--I'm sorry... just... here's your food." The young man leaves red faced and feeling guilty.

'It's okay,' she gasps, grabbing his hand. 'It's not your fault. What is your name?'