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The elf runs away from callith, back to the shadows... "i have no will to kill you brother"; he is too close to use his bow... but his plan has sucseeded... he runs to the barred window... hits the bars twice with the hammer... and tosses it through to the elfess...
"Break the lock and run" Noting that Callith is coming closer, he draws his bow and pulls back an arrow....
"Break the lock and run" Noting that Callith is coming closer, he draws his bow and pulls back an arrow....
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Aldriaa runs, seeing Callith taking chase behind her.
She exits the town , swaying slightly and collapses somewhere near the Castle of the Grey Rose... Knowing Callith still follows, he hides low at the edge of the woods.
((I think I will be taking this IG soon))
She exits the town , swaying slightly and collapses somewhere near the Castle of the Grey Rose... Knowing Callith still follows, he hides low at the edge of the woods.
((I think I will be taking this IG soon))
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Farewell Arynne
Dravish smiles to the lady, his dark blue eyes look to hers and he turns slowly and walks from the town known as trollsbane. The days light was fadeing and the lightly clad elf made his way within the southern woods.
The further the figure travelled and darker it become, until he was walking a familular path surrounded by darkness. Pushing his way through some spiderwebs the elf kneels beside an old tree, reaching his hand within its gutted trunk.
With a sigh of satisfaction the elf tugs lightly to pull out of the trunks depths a shadowery black cape, which itself would have been invisible in the darkness if it was not for its length sprawling upon the elfs kneeling features.
Standing with care the elf lowers the cloak upon his shoulder, clasping it into place with a reshounding 'click'.
The trees sped by him, a misjudged foot or a unseen branch could have been the end of the darkly clad figure sprinting through the tree's. But his feet he was sure of and the tree's themselves seemed to open for him.
Ragged breaths left the elfs lips as he emergred from the tree line running into the open meadows beyond, the darkness swallowing him. Ahead could be seen the walls of trollsbane.
Callith dodged another arrow and the strange elf who was uknown to him seemed to be aiding the elfess to escape. Standing within the shadows the elf watched with interest as the woman who must be Adriaa escaped through the north gate. With light steps the elf follows the fleeing lady.
The forest once more.. Dravish could have smiled.. standing his distance the elf watched the lady crawl through the undergrowth.
' Quickly follow me '
Dravish watches the new figure with slight interest his smile widening.
This was to easy
Dravish smiles to the lady, his dark blue eyes look to hers and he turns slowly and walks from the town known as trollsbane. The days light was fadeing and the lightly clad elf made his way within the southern woods.
The further the figure travelled and darker it become, until he was walking a familular path surrounded by darkness. Pushing his way through some spiderwebs the elf kneels beside an old tree, reaching his hand within its gutted trunk.
With a sigh of satisfaction the elf tugs lightly to pull out of the trunks depths a shadowery black cape, which itself would have been invisible in the darkness if it was not for its length sprawling upon the elfs kneeling features.
Standing with care the elf lowers the cloak upon his shoulder, clasping it into place with a reshounding 'click'.
The trees sped by him, a misjudged foot or a unseen branch could have been the end of the darkly clad figure sprinting through the tree's. But his feet he was sure of and the tree's themselves seemed to open for him.
Ragged breaths left the elfs lips as he emergred from the tree line running into the open meadows beyond, the darkness swallowing him. Ahead could be seen the walls of trollsbane.
Callith dodged another arrow and the strange elf who was uknown to him seemed to be aiding the elfess to escape. Standing within the shadows the elf watched with interest as the woman who must be Adriaa escaped through the north gate. With light steps the elf follows the fleeing lady.
The forest once more.. Dravish could have smiled.. standing his distance the elf watched the lady crawl through the undergrowth.
' Quickly follow me '
Dravish watches the new figure with slight interest his smile widening.
This was to easy
At the sound of the man's voice, Aldriaa stands quickly, and follows where he leads. As they rush, she speaks:
"I failed..." she says, her voice low, muffled, "I am sorry. I...I will get her next time, I swear it on my life."
She does not notice the other elf behind her. Her back is turned, and she wears only a long white dress, similar in fact to that Arynne wears beneath her cloak, only that Aldriaa's is bloodstained. Arynne's blood.
As Dravish looks at the elfess' exposed back, however, a different voice rings in his head...
"She is still my kin, Dravish. Please, do not kill her."
"I failed..." she says, her voice low, muffled, "I am sorry. I...I will get her next time, I swear it on my life."
She does not notice the other elf behind her. Her back is turned, and she wears only a long white dress, similar in fact to that Arynne wears beneath her cloak, only that Aldriaa's is bloodstained. Arynne's blood.
As Dravish looks at the elfess' exposed back, however, a different voice rings in his head...
"She is still my kin, Dravish. Please, do not kill her."
((OOC:sorry callith... but i had already escaped...))
The elf clad in blue dodges the punch to the face... and runs into the forest... he climbs a tree, and waits for Callith to give up...
He then looks to the distance... who are those elves? he could recognise a few of them... and a figure dressed in white...
The elf clad in blue dodges the punch to the face... and runs into the forest... he climbs a tree, and waits for Callith to give up...
He then looks to the distance... who are those elves? he could recognise a few of them... and a figure dressed in white...
With a last glance at the human and the elf, Aldriaa follows the man's instructions, and swims across the river. She begins to head south quickly, her head now clear. On the way past Trollsbane, a strong urge rises in her to enter the gate, find her cousin, and finish what she could not finish before...
As she nears the gate, she hears the familiar voice of Callith. Before she can decipher what he is saying, it registers with her that he is growing closer. With only one glance in the gates, she sees a smallish dark-haired figure there. Green eyes widen for a brief second before Aldriaa turns and flees south.
As she nears the gate, she hears the familiar voice of Callith. Before she can decipher what he is saying, it registers with her that he is growing closer. With only one glance in the gates, she sees a smallish dark-haired figure there. Green eyes widen for a brief second before Aldriaa turns and flees south.