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Post by blueeyes on May 9, 2008 3:31:42 GMT -5
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I : The Fear
As she heard the creaking sounds of the floor, she moved her eyes from herself, towards the old wooden door. For some reason only she and him knew, she clutched her right fist and instictively reached for a towel, wrapping herself in it, covering her beautiful body. She was at the age where the girl meets the woman, very slim, with flawless skin, not many would be able to resist her... and her naivity added more...
She blinked, immediately her eyes getting wet, in anticipation or fear. The door opened with force, a thud against the wall. She instictively held the towel even tighter around herself and remained there still, knowing she had no choice... She let herself down on the floor, wrapping her hands around her knees and resting her forehead on them... Closing her eyes, the tears started flowing as everything went black... black and silent.
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The image used is titled Fear, by *54ka of deviantart. 54ka.deviantart.com/art/Fear-8094691
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Post by blueeyes on May 9, 2008 10:18:33 GMT -5
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II : The Denial
Lying in her bed the young woman turned to the side and blew out the candle. Beneath her covers she mumbled a few words and her small doll started glowing subtly. She couldn’t bear total darkness, that much she knew. She kept looking at her finger, with a slight shiver. The time was close and she needed to be calm and decisive. She reached beneath her pillow, making sure everything was in place, her warm hand touching the cold blade.
She heard slow footsteps, the door slowly opened, then closed. Then, the sound of the lock. She tried her best to pretend she was sleeping, she forced her breath slow and let her whole body limp. Inside her mind the same sequence was projected over and over again, as if practicing everything to perfection.
….Darkness….
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The image used and modified is titled DeNiaL, by ~justme0 of deviantart justme0.deviantart.com/art/DeNiaL-13724572
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Post by blueeyes on Oct 3, 2008 12:58:47 GMT -5
III: The Preparation Skull Crag - Wild Wolf Inn
Kira: "I have something I must attend... and I'll ask a favour too... once I prepare." Jared: "Hm? A favour?", he raised a brow. "What do you need?" Kira: I'll tell you in a while. Jared tilted his head "... fine".
Kira went to rest and prepare her spells, although she knew she wouldn't use anything to shield herself... She didn't know whether someone would interfere though. Later, she opened the door to seek Jared again. Jared closed his book, regarding her.
Kira whispered: "I need you to escort me to the crypt... near Zorastryl keep... I have things to do down there... Then... after a day and a night pass... if I haven't returned... you know what to do. It's only wights around there from what I've seen."
Jared raised a brow, regarding her more curiously.
Kira still in a low tone: "Mm... I need time... to ... err, study things." This time Jared rolled his eyes: "While I neither believe you that nor that you think I believe it..." Kira: "Let's say... it's ... a ritual, yes? Will that suffice?" Jared: "... I do not have a problem with it anyways." He shrugged: "Certainly."
Isinhold - Exterior
Jared whispered: "I know it's really nothing I have to know, but... I'd think you'd realize by now that whatever you want to do...... won't bother me at all anyways." Kira nodded to that, adding: "I appreciate that." Jared: "I'm just saying ... There's no need to be all secretive" Kira: "I don't worry about you."
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Post by blueeyes on Oct 3, 2008 13:02:48 GMT -5
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IV: Entering the darkness West of Isinhold
Jared: "... but?" Kira: "I am more worried about others' ears.So if you are curious and interested we could discuss sometime privately." Jared nodded: "Definitely. Though...I do have trouble seeing how talking about it now then you are gonna do it in a few moments anyways matter."
... after fighting a pack of worgs ...
Kira: "I meant... in general.It's a rather slow process." Jared: "What, you think I'll tell Taran and the wardens?", he winked to her. Kira: "Mm. Taran in specific.He sounds... very... Taran-ish." Jared: "Yeah, I don't know the guy, and I seriously doubt I'd like him enough to blab out stuff to him"
Kira chuckled, if a bit troubled... and excited at the same time.
West of Isinhold, near the crypt
Kira glanced to the crypt.
Jared: "I think we already made better loot then in the whole swamp if it ups your mood. There we are." Kira: "Indeed." Jared whispered: "So... you want to stay in there for a day and a night?" Kira: "Yes... this night and the following day. You will be able to cope with those wights, mm?" Jared nodded confidently: "Aye, definitely." Kira: "Very well then. Thanks again." Jared: "Worst case I'll have to meet my 'old buddy' Lord Hezom."
Kira took a small step inside.
Jared: "Kira?" Kira: "Mm?" Jared: "Good luck." Kira: "Thank you Jared.", stepping further inside the crypt.
Jared closed the door behind her....
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