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@zephyroman
"Snitch? No. Not as long as you are not a threat. And it is very tempting. I am assuming that you have gone to tavern before, yes?"
"Don't know how I'd be considered a threat in your eyes, but I assure you, I am not. No, I haven't. I just got here yesterday. I'm Zephyr, by the way."
"Getting into trouble you say. Well, my new friend, I am sure we shall get along quite well…Why don’t I show you the village. Quite enjoyable during the night."
"As long as you're not the type to snitch, we'll have no problem getting along. It's all good fun. The village? Sounds tempting."
"That all depends on what you believe is fun."
"Well, my parents liked to call it "getting into trouble" but we had different views on the matter."
"So, as much as I hate to admit that I’m lost, I’d really like someone to at least show me where a guy could have a little fun."
Mending || Stella & Zephyr
    When Zephyr had seen the blonde go down as she was running the halls of the palace, he felt as if it was the polite thing to do, to offer his services as a very bad self proclaimed doctor. He wouldn't be able to tell the fibula from the femur, but putting ice on someone's sore spot was something he figured he'd be able to handle.
    "So," He looked at Stella, moving his eyes from her face to her leg, "Are you able to walk to the kitchen? If you can't, I'm more than happy to carry you." The boy was confident in his own strength, and he knew that if she was uncomfortable with walking, he'd be able to get the job done -- no matter how far away the kitchen was. "You'd just have to give me directions."Â
" Yes please. Nice to meet you Zephyr i’m Stella."Â
"Alright, let's get you to the kitchen. I'm no doctor, but I think I'll be able to handle this one, so do not fear. Very nice to meet you, Stella."
" Well the fall happen so fast so i’m still not sure if i’m alright yet if that makes any sense at all. I think i may bruised my leg but nothing to bad."Â
"Well, I can get you some ice if you want. That should help it. Can't have you being hurt, now can we? I'm Zephyr, by the way."
" I don’t know for sure yet." Â
"What do you mean by that? Are you hurt? "
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" No one saw that right."Â
"Uh, are you alright? That looked like a hard fall.."
"So, as much as I hate to admit that I'm lost, I'd really like someone to at least show me where a guy could have a little fun."
Home || Zephyr & Ella
Ella doubted she would have the advantage not with Willow and her lack of coordination and her nerves. Taking a breath she tried to calm down and not show how nervous she was. Deciding to sit down beside the guy that seemed nice enough she placed Willow on her lap stroking the kitten’s back. “I don’t think I do, but I might? I don’t really know, I ramble a lot… does that count?” Ella questioned tilting her head in curiosity. “Nice to meet you too and no I don’t think there is something you need to know besides the security actually kinda sucks.” She murmured.
    Once the girl sat down beside him, his eyes landed on the cat that was perched in her lap. He watched calmly as she stroked the animal and with the sound of her voice, his eyes made their way up to hers.
    "So, this is where they send us to be safe?" The questioned his parents -- and actually everyone's parents -- decision. "A place with sub par security. I wish I had been warned properly beforehand."  He wasn't quite sure oft he threats that were actually existing within the walls of a "protection palace," but he couldn't take the fact that a seemingly harmless girl and her cat were guarded with a sword so nonchalantly. "Can I ask why you need the sword? Besides the fact that your boyfriend wants you to have it."
Home || Zephyr & Ella
Ella glanced down and realized unconsciously she had rested her hand against her sword releasing the hilt her brought back up her hand back up so she was cradling Willow with both hands. “Sorry, bad habit?” She shrugged and grinned awkwardly. “I mean at least I didn’t draw it or anything.” She rambled for a moment feeling nervous around the stranger. “My boyfriend likes me to carry it around but I don’t really like to fight or anything.” Good going Ella now if he is actually someone you have to worry about he knows you’re not a fighter. " anyway, I’m Ella, and this is Willow." Ella introduced her kitten holding her up gently for a moment. "and I can just call you Zephyr… and I don’t really swear so you don’t have to be worried about me calling you anything like that or something." She rambled again getting a little tongue twisted.Â
    "Bad habit?" his eyebrow rose. The girl didn't look like she'd ever fought anyone, especially while holding a cat. "You're right. I am very appreciative that you didn't draw it. You'd have the advantage, as I'm completely unarmed." He allowed his hands to fall by his side, and sat down on the stairs once again.
     "Do you have any other bad habits I should know about?" His hand ran through his hair, still turning to look up at the girl. "It's nice to meet you, by the way." He offered a smile "And you don't have to worry about me, I'm not here to hurt anyone. No need for the sword. Unless there's something I don't know about."
Home || Zephyr & Ella
Finally deciding to take her little kitten outside of her room Ella stayed close to the building trying to not get too far off of her comfort zone. Setting down her kitten Ella watched her as she walked around acutely aware of the fact she now carried a sword instead of her normal bag that held all of her art supplies. Though she assumed that was a small price to pay for her safety. Fixing the scarf on her neck once more she giggled as Willow yawned and pawed to be picked up so Ella did as such figuring maybe it was time to head back inside. As she headed toward the back steps she faltered seeing someone she had yet to meet and took a deep breath. Did she stay away? Did she head around front. She wanted to be confident and it wasn’t Dexter, the guy that had attacked her just a couple days ago. Maybe she could just wish them a hello and sneak inside? that sounded plausible to her. Figuring that was the best course of action she walked up slowly, timidly up to him, offering a smile. “Umm Hello?”
    Zephyr's head snapped back at the sound of a voice. The source of the voice was a small brunette, holding an even smaller kitten in her hand. His eyes moved to her other hand, which was the home of a sword.
    "Oh, don't mind me," He said, standing up and throwing his hands up to surrender, "I come in peace. However, I don't know if I can say the same for you." He motioned to the sword in her hand with his head, raising an eyebrow in question. "I'm Zephyr. You can call me anything your heart desires, as long as it is approved by me. Can't have everyone around here calling me shit head, can I?"
Home || Open
    Dumping his last bag onto the gravel below him, the boy took his time to admire the castle in front of him. The structure resembled some type of architecture he'd see at home, however, it did not hold a candle to Notre Dame. There were no gargoyles crouching down to look at every single visitor, and the height was almost laughable compared to his old domains. But still, Zephyr could see the beauty in it. The windows and trim looked medieval, but allowed a certain feeling of comfort.
    Slowly, Zephyr moved around the perimeter oft he castle, hoping to run in to somebody -- anybody. A smug grin appeared on his face when he allowed himself to slightly hope that the stranger he'd run into would be on the feminine side of the spectrum. The boy turned to look at his bags, laying untouched on the gravel in front of the building. He felt confident in the safety of them, as he figured everyone in this place has everything he does, if not more.Â
    His pace grew faster as he turned the corner, finding himself in the back yard of the palace. Gardens, mazes, a lake, and a greenhouse were now in full view and Zephyr shrugged, finding himself very impressed with the adventures that were sure to take place. The high hopes he had set were surely being fulfilled.
    He sat on the back steps of the palace, leaning back on his elbows, taking in the view before him.
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