And So It Begins...
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- Iekka
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Iekka raises a brow looking at his wand then to the tree then back to him again.
'He is my brethern... he would do nothing to harm me, he doesnt even know me. Stop fretting and trust him...' She walked over to the tree and sat down slowly, looking back at him silently.
'But neither do I know him...'
'He is my brethern... he would do nothing to harm me, he doesnt even know me. Stop fretting and trust him...' She walked over to the tree and sat down slowly, looking back at him silently.
'But neither do I know him...'
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The wand tip as well as the free hand both seem to glow softly, as Damien moves his hand in circular patterns over the bandages.
"As far as i can see, you have met an axe blade. As it seems, the one swinging it was no dwarf, since the cut was made from aside, not from below... a roughly made weapon with marks on it. You have obviously met an orc."
Damien nods, and takes out a piece of leather, handing it over to Iekka.
"Their manners can be... strange. But it could help if you would now bite on this. If you have already cleaned the wound, we don't need to remove the bandage, if not, we should do so before. If you don't want to either cut it open afterwards, or don't mind bearing huge scars, that is..."
"As far as i can see, you have met an axe blade. As it seems, the one swinging it was no dwarf, since the cut was made from aside, not from below... a roughly made weapon with marks on it. You have obviously met an orc."
Damien nods, and takes out a piece of leather, handing it over to Iekka.
"Their manners can be... strange. But it could help if you would now bite on this. If you have already cleaned the wound, we don't need to remove the bandage, if not, we should do so before. If you don't want to either cut it open afterwards, or don't mind bearing huge scars, that is..."
- Iekka
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Iekka sighs looking over her wounds then back to the trees that he vanished through.
'Rare to find one of my own...' She thought solomly, thinking she would never see him again.
A few moments passed and Iekka stood, streching slightly. Knowing that there was nothing she could do about San, she started to head back through the woods to his house, though making shure that she took the longest way possible, she had no intentions of rushing back into his charge just yet.
'Rare to find one of my own...' She thought solomly, thinking she would never see him again.
A few moments passed and Iekka stood, streching slightly. Knowing that there was nothing she could do about San, she started to head back through the woods to his house, though making shure that she took the longest way possible, she had no intentions of rushing back into his charge just yet.
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- Iekka
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Iekka walks through the woods, feeling much better now that her wounds no longer iched at her, she had removed the wrappings around them and was pleased to see that they were no more.
'I guess I should get back to Sean some time before the sun goes down... ugh, back to him. Probably he will ask me to cook again, but he has nothing...' She drew her scimitar from its sheath and looked around through the trees that sorrounded her.
"Ah, why not?" She said out-loud. "Get some meat and maybe he will give up with trying to bite me...eugh..." She started through the woods looking for some fresh meat, her strides silent and her image shrouded in the shadows left by the dense trees, she sheathed her blade to draw her two throwing knives from her dark green leather gauntlets.
A deer stepped softly out to drink from a stream, its eyes scanning the nearby woods for any sign of danger before gently lowering its head to drink from the softly flowing waters. Its beautiful tan coat shining in the beads of sun that danced across its back. A few birds sung in the branches just above the water, fluttering after one another. Under the surface of the sparkling stream trout swam side by side, glowing gold from the suns beams.
Iekka took one step over a fallen branch and lowered herself into a crouch, admiring the sirenity of the sceen before her. She sighed with a smile watching the dear with her bright green eyes. Her daggers lightly grasped in her hands.
The deer rose its head, looking strait ahead, its ears twitching around trying to catch a noise that it heard.
Iekka eyes shifted slightly watching it, raising her daggers slightly, her movements as stealthy as that of a preadatory cat, taking in everything around her.
An explosion of wings could be heard as the many birds dashed off into sorounding trees and up through their branches into the bright blue sky above and the trout broke thorugh the waters to find hiding under the ledges of large rocks as the light red of blood drained through the water from the neck wound on the deer, now laying in the stream, its head being gently swept back from the current.
Iekka walked from the cover of the shadows and many branches as she approached the dead dear, removing her dagger from its neck and washing it off in the stream before sheathing both of them once more in her gauntlets.
She picked up the unfortunate beast by its legs and heaved it up onto her shoulders, swaying slightly from its weight before gaining her balance and starting to head back to the beach house to face San once more.
'I guess I should get back to Sean some time before the sun goes down... ugh, back to him. Probably he will ask me to cook again, but he has nothing...' She drew her scimitar from its sheath and looked around through the trees that sorrounded her.
"Ah, why not?" She said out-loud. "Get some meat and maybe he will give up with trying to bite me...eugh..." She started through the woods looking for some fresh meat, her strides silent and her image shrouded in the shadows left by the dense trees, she sheathed her blade to draw her two throwing knives from her dark green leather gauntlets.
A deer stepped softly out to drink from a stream, its eyes scanning the nearby woods for any sign of danger before gently lowering its head to drink from the softly flowing waters. Its beautiful tan coat shining in the beads of sun that danced across its back. A few birds sung in the branches just above the water, fluttering after one another. Under the surface of the sparkling stream trout swam side by side, glowing gold from the suns beams.
Iekka took one step over a fallen branch and lowered herself into a crouch, admiring the sirenity of the sceen before her. She sighed with a smile watching the dear with her bright green eyes. Her daggers lightly grasped in her hands.
The deer rose its head, looking strait ahead, its ears twitching around trying to catch a noise that it heard.
Iekka eyes shifted slightly watching it, raising her daggers slightly, her movements as stealthy as that of a preadatory cat, taking in everything around her.
An explosion of wings could be heard as the many birds dashed off into sorounding trees and up through their branches into the bright blue sky above and the trout broke thorugh the waters to find hiding under the ledges of large rocks as the light red of blood drained through the water from the neck wound on the deer, now laying in the stream, its head being gently swept back from the current.
Iekka walked from the cover of the shadows and many branches as she approached the dead dear, removing her dagger from its neck and washing it off in the stream before sheathing both of them once more in her gauntlets.
She picked up the unfortunate beast by its legs and heaved it up onto her shoulders, swaying slightly from its weight before gaining her balance and starting to head back to the beach house to face San once more.
- The Returner
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Damien takes two steps inside.
"Your message sounded like trouble."
He looks around.
"I must say, it is quite tidy here..."
Damien notices the flowers standing on the table and raises an eyebrow, pointing at the flowers.
"If that was not your mother paying a visit, when will the marriage be likely to happen ?"
"Your message sounded like trouble."
He looks around.
"I must say, it is quite tidy here..."
Damien notices the flowers standing on the table and raises an eyebrow, pointing at the flowers.
"If that was not your mother paying a visit, when will the marriage be likely to happen ?"
- The Returner
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- The Returner
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- The Returner
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Damien raises an eyebrow.
"Concerning the fact that i wanted to express the situation that you, Sean, have the problem that a female is, uhm, "Hunting" you-"
Damien now really grins - "... and you took this joke of mine so extraordinary serious, i might start to really guess that you might be thinking about doing that very thing..."
Damien smirks, then suddenly switches to being serious again.
"It is interesting that you can loose your balance on such a simple theme. You should consider meditations. Now, what exactly is the problem ?"
"Concerning the fact that i wanted to express the situation that you, Sean, have the problem that a female is, uhm, "Hunting" you-"
Damien now really grins - "... and you took this joke of mine so extraordinary serious, i might start to really guess that you might be thinking about doing that very thing..."
Damien smirks, then suddenly switches to being serious again.
"It is interesting that you can loose your balance on such a simple theme. You should consider meditations. Now, what exactly is the problem ?"
- The Returner
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San eyes widen, then he raises both brows, before replying
"She is....I hired her to be...assistence...yet, I find myself actually starting to care. I am not a husband, I am the employer, she is the worker, she.." He pauses trying to choose the right words "...She does as shes told, gets paid, goes on her way. At least, thats how it should go"
"She is....I hired her to be...assistence...yet, I find myself actually starting to care. I am not a husband, I am the employer, she is the worker, she.." He pauses trying to choose the right words "...She does as shes told, gets paid, goes on her way. At least, thats how it should go"