Don't be afraid, come in, come in! But don't forget to follow some of my rules. 1.) Do not open the black ornate door on the first floor 2) don't mess with experiments in progress 3.) Please shut the door when training.... we don't need another incident with the window and last but not least 4.) Shut and lock the bathroom door before you go?
Elesmirit's Forest Home
Winter Wonderland (rp with ask-sassy-jack-frost)

ask-sassy-jack-frost:

 

"I quite enjoy cake but I can honestly say that I don’t believe that I have ever tried eggnog. But um if you are wondering why I’m here, I got lost and found myself in this world, Mr. Frost here was the first person I met and started introducing me to this world. It’s rather sad that most people can’t see us…." She frowned, thinking back to something Jack had said earlier. She continued to follow him as well, admiring the workplace as she did so. "Your workshop reminds me of home, cozy,inviting, and always something being worked on and invented." She smiled, matching the warmth from the man.

The man smiled “Its for the best that only children can see us. it makes out job much easier.” The man snapped his fingers and a big, furry yeti came in with a tray of cups. Jack taking one as well “Try it! It is sweet!” 

Elesmirit stared curiously at the creature before asking, “Are you a Yeti?” She cocked her head to the side slightly, curious of the creature as she took the cup. “Thank you.” she smiled politely and took a sip. “Ah!” she beamed, “It’s delicious!!

Winter Wonderland (rp with ask-sassy-jack-frost)

ask-sassy-jack-frost:

 

Elesmirit’s cheeks flushed in embarrassment as they laughed, she felt a little foolish with her actions but they were common place where she came from. “A-Alright….” She answered, rubbing the back of her neck, “And thank you for allowing me.”

Jack saw her blush and he bumped her shoulder “Hey! At least you are polite!” The man smiled at the two and kept leading her into his office, letting her sit down in his chair “Can I get you anything? Cake? Eggnog?” 

"I quite enjoy cake but I can honestly say that I don’t believe that I have ever tried eggnog. But um if you are wondering why I’m here, I got lost and found myself in this world, Mr. Frost here was the first person I met and started introducing me to this world. It’s rather sad that most people can’t see us…." She frowned, thinking back to something Jack had said earlier. She continued to follow him as well, admiring the workplace as she did so. "Your workshop reminds me of home, cozy,inviting, and always something being worked on and invented." She smiled, matching the warmth from the man.

A Forest Guardian and a Wandering Soul: Septic waters →

ducaine-katastrofeas:

elesmirit-silverwing:

ducaine-katastrofeas:

elesmirit-silverwing:

ducaine-katastrofeas:

elesmirit-silverwing:

ducaine-katastrofeas:

elesmirit-silverwing:

 

"You can relax about that Ducaine, it’s just a dragon, our real issue is with the water. I’m concerned about letting Reptin into the water for his own safety." She sighed but the blush stayed on her cheeks from his kiss. "I understand your concern Ducaine, but even if you don’t like him, this is still a genocide! we gotta protect him. If not only for the fact he’s Akolk but because of his rank….And mine…." She mumbled when she realized again that she was also a target. " But I think your plan is a good Idea." 

"I’m not saying it’s him. I’m saying you got some looks downstairs earlier. Just trust me. With your rank just trade with me okay."

Elesmirit studied him hard before hanging her head but a moment looking back up at him with a smile. “Alright…. Ducaine?….” she asked, hoping to keep his attention a few more moments. “Thank you…. For everything you know? You haven’t been here that long and you’re already helping me out with a journey….Though I’d like to call it a quest, seeing as it’s a life and death journey.” She chuckled, hoping to lighten the mood a little between the two of them.

He kissed her hand. “Don’t worry.”

"I’ll try not to." She blushed, feeling his lips against her hand. We should probably head to bed soon. You can get some sleep first, i’ll finish my fruit then go to bed, i’m a light sleeper so when it’s time to get up and switch, don’t be startled with how fast i’ll get up." She smiled at him, slight worry in her expression. "I’ll just study the map till then."

He went on to bed. Over the night they switched as he had asked. By morning, if he had not put his armor on before sleep the knife in his back would have killed him.

Elesmirit was watching the knife intently as she began to worry, wondering if the attempted killer was still in the Tavern. “Ducaine, are you okay?” she asked, though her thoughts on many things now.

He looked in the mirror at it before pulling it out. “It’s got markings on it. As for me. Imo sit down before I pass out.”

"I’ll examine the knife in a bit but first I need to examine you, or your back more importantly." She said Drinaug watched her go to help him sit down. 

"Who would want to kill him?No offence." Drinaug spoke, arms crossed and tentacles twiching as he looked at him. "But as far as I know you’re not a high level mage of any sort specifically."

"This was elesmirits bed. We switched in the night." He said giving a pain grin at him.

"Then it is ture…. They are targeting White mages." Drinaug scowled, arms still crossed but despite his expression his words had a bit of care to them. "You really should let Elesmirit look at you but afterwards I think we should go down and perform a quick scan to see who shows the slightest shock you’re alive." he added,giving a look to Elly.

"He’s right Ducaine, now turn so I can get to your back. I need to know how much damage it may have caused….Your movements seem to be forced and you’re muscles seem to be twitching with your movements. How much pain are you in?" Elesmirit spoke as she sat behind him, though still at the edge of the bed.

"Quite a bit." He answered before forcing himself to move to kiss her cheek.

"Well, then stop moving so I can take a look at you." She blushed slightly before moving behind him completely and started to remove his armour. "You better not get yourself killed for this." she mumbled in a scolding manner but if he knew her better, he knew she was trying to care for him.

Winter Wonderland (rp with ask-sassy-jack-frost)

ask-sassy-jack-frost:

Elesmirit blinked before looking back at the tall man, “K-king?” she spoke with slight shock to her voice before quickly giving a low bow on her knee and introducing herself. “Elesmirit Silverwing, Guardian Deity of the Eithermist forest of the kingdom of Claenadiah.” she finished and then stood, “It is a pleasure to meet you your highness.” She gave a pleasant smile, hoping he wasn’t just an intimidatingly tall man.

The man laughed loudly and warmly “Noh noh! Not that kind of king! Dont you bow for me little girl!” Jack chuckled and held her shoulder “North is the leader, we just call him the king.” Jack smiled softly “It is Nice to meet you Elesmirit! Welcome to my workshop!” North lead her to his office “Now! Jack! What business are you up to with the gurl?” 

Elesmirit’s cheeks flushed in embarrassment as they laughed, she felt a little foolish with her actions but they were common place where she came from. “A-Alright….” She answered, rubbing the back of her neck, “And thank you for allowing me.”

Winter Wonderland (rp with ask-sassy-jack-frost)

ask-sassy-jack-frost:

 

Jack came back soon with a tall bearded man. They were in a wild discussion while walking. 

Elesmirit drew back her hand from almost touching a model plane before standing how she was before when she sensed them coming back. She looked up at the tall man with eyes wide, not used to seeing very tall men, he was about a head taller than her in her eyes, surprised by the sight of him. Tossing a cautious glance at Jack, she wondered if she should fear the man beside the frost.

Jack chuckled “Elesmirit! This is Nicolas StNorth! King of the guardians! Guardian of Wonder and also names Santa Clause… Or..” Jack chuckled “North!”

Elesmirit blinked before looking back at the tall man, “K-king?” she spoke with slight shock to her voice before quickly giving a low bow on her knee and introducing herself. “Elesmirit Silverwing, Guardian Deity of the Eithermist forest of the kingdom of Claenadiah.” she finished and then stood, “It is a pleasure to meet you your highness.” She gave a pleasant smile, hoping he wasn’t just an intimidatingly tall man.

Chasing the Dreams of the King, Seeds of Discord Saga: Six Months Later Arc

triake:

elesmirit-silverwing:

 

Triake moved swiftly, striking and knocking his foe off balance. Even though moments before he had been giving a woman trouble, he was now pressing an older man back with his vicious attacks. His face was a picture of rage, he then turned into a lightning bird and continued his relentless assault slashing with wing and claw.

Katarina raised an eyebrow. “Are you mocking me? Saying that I should no longer refer to someone who has discarded me as a Captain?” Katarina looked away for a moment. “As if something would be so easy. Seri as I know it has not lost a battle in a very long time, he is a captain from the age when Roger roamed free. He has taken a retirement in the status of Taisa, he used to be an admiral.” She looked up to see that one of the lightning bird’s wings was covered in sap and it seemed to have trouble flying. “The sap is used to overpower Logia users, I don’t know what fruit he wields but it is troublesome as it negates the healing powers that Logia users have. Is he a Logia? Triake.”

Miya was suddenly taking a lot of hits, from Garima’s floating fists, from his punches and kicks and from the shards around her. She was covered in blood and bruises. Now that her hair had grown past her knees, it could be seen to be moving and growing. She took a punch to the face but his fist wasn’t able to follow through. She looked at him for the first time in a long while. “I’m sorry, our fight has to end now.” She grabbed his fist and pushed it away from her face. Her hair started to visibly twitch. She was obviously favouring the leg that had been frozen but for now it seemed as all was fine. She turned on it and began spinning over and over again so that she was a blur of red. When she stopped, her hair was floating and pointing horizontally. It wasn’t the fact that her hair was defying gravity, her hair was shaped like many weapons. Swords, spears, daggers, and even polearms! ” Gilgamesh!” She said with authority. “This is the power of the Kami Kami no mi. I ate the Hair fruit, but some could say I ate the God fruit.” Her weapons of hair twitched and struck out, deflecting and knocking away the shards as they threatened to attack her of fly behind her. “and now I will pass judgement.” She dashed forward. Garima stuttered and threw forward chucks of sharpened Kairoseki.

"No! I’ll not die this way! It is your end witch!" He roared as all the Kaioseki in the area shot towards Miya. The swords and spears that her hair made battled and batted the Kairoseki away as she left the ground while flying towards Garima. "Kami Kami no Gae Bolg!" Crimson hair, covered in her blood, wrapped around her leg as she moved in for a kick that seemed to use the force of her entire body. Garima screamed as her armoured and bladed leg sliced through his chest.

Miya used her other leg to kick off him as she backflipped away, leaving his body to fall lifelessly to the ground. Miya fell to a knee as her leg gave way underneath her, bearing two large wounds from shards that had jammed themselves into her leg. “Sentence has been passed.” Miya said with gravitas fitting what had just happened. Her hair returned to its normal length before she fell forward, stopping her fall with her hands. Katarina didn’t seemed surprised.

"The Crimson God, Veil Miya." Katarina whispered to herself. "How she manages to keep a bounty as low as fifty million is beyond me."

"Don’t mistake my manners for mockery, it’s normal to refer to someone with proper name and title when speaking seriously about that person, regardless if you think them worthy of the title or not." Elesmirit replied before nodding her head to the rest of what Katarina said. She was about to look up and check on Triake before twitching at the sound of lightning being shot above them and looked in Miya’s direction and watched the battle take place.

After watching Miya fight, Elesmirit’s lips twitched into a smirk, “Well done Miya, still hanging in there? If so I think I’m going to need your help.” She spoke as a stifled giggle escaped her lips as well as a huge sigh. 

Unfortunately she had to rest next to Nanashi, her mind was being pulled in both directions and she couldn’t make up her mind. Even while taking everything in she couldn’t hold her mind in one piece. “Miya, help me choose, Dasiin! Blood or Shield! Blood or Sheild! Miya! Blood or Shield! Choose one please!” Elesmirit repeated, feeling a bit of guilt that she couldn’t make up her mind.

Katarina’s eyes glistened slightly as she showed her disdain for this sentiment. “You may think it manners but with a word, you disrespect all that hold that position.” Katarina seemed to take that as the end of the conversation, holding a deep bitterness in her heart on the subject she had spoken of. “If you will not answer my question, then I will not ask again.” She looked up and moved as a piece of mast fell through the deck almost impaling her. “I’m going above deck, this place is losing its structural integrity. With that she started to make moves to act as she said before she looked back. Miya was not moving from where she knelt. The flame haired pirate got to her feet slowly as she took laboured and obviously painful steps.

Miya answered Elesmirit’s question with a full on slap in the face. “No matter what I choose, it would just upset our captain to see you retreating like that when he trying his best to fight for us.” Miya was trailing blood behind her, she was staggering as she walked past Elesmirit revealing two jagged pieces of Kairoseki in her back, Garima’s final attack had been a decoy and as soon as she had landed her blow, she had been attacked with two blades that had sunken into her ribs. “Now lets go…” Miya collapsed, pain in her body and her leg became unable to hold her up. Katarina was their to catch her, the woman was out though.

Lightning blazed and sparked above them as Triake forced the older man back more and more.

She couldn’t sort out all her thoughts at the moment, things becoming muddled as arguments flared in her mind before everything went quiet, receiving a slap that chose despite her state of mind.

Shield was chosen.

As Miya fell, Elesmirit stood, her hair growing longer, reaching her ankles as her bangs reached her hips. She looked up at Miya and Katarina and spoke.” Yes and no, he is but he isn’t, I do not know how she keeps it that low and thank you Miya.” She spoke before her Guardian mode armour formed on her body. “Now I can think clearly.” Elesmirit spoke as she quickly summoned water around her as she  removed Miya’s shards and had the water heal the injury. “I apologize for offending you Katarina, I truly did not mean it, unfortunately I could not think straight and may have said a few things the wrong way.” She answered and bowed. “I apologize again if I have caused you to hate me as well from the way I’ve acted. As for Miya, I shall have her rest next to Nanashi as they both recover.” Splitting her self in two, one armoured El went to Nanashi’s side as the real El smiled at Katarina. “I ask that you join me up there if you wish to protect Captain Feather, the only reason I am able to talk to you at the moment is because with her slap she chose shield. Thus activated my Guardian mode, had she said blood, I would have activated Hysteria mode; if you’re going to be nakama, the least I can do is tell you this.” She smiled again and gave a hum. “Hysteria isn’t the best for making friends, only a raising body count.” She finally added before looking up at the hole in deep thought.

Katarina only gave a sidelong glance as Elesmirit split in two and her way of speak altered slightly. Split personalities perhaps? What a strange devil fruit. Katarina couldn’t help but think. “I don’t know you, so I have no feelings towards you. Nakama? We’ll see… I’m sure I’ll be overboard in a few days. The only one of you that I bear any feelings for it your… our captain.” Katarina said this with hesitance. “Him, I hate.” Without much more of a word, Katarina made her way to the deck.

Triake was covered in blood and the mysterious sap while he his opponent looked well except for a cut on the cheek. Katarina stared wide eyed at the woman with the cut on her cheek. He managed to scratch her? I have gravely underestimated him. It was at this moment Seri changed back, slowly, the woman started to change into a man and at this, Katarina’s mouth dropped open. The old man was bloodied and almost cut to pieces. He looked almost as bad as Triake did.

The Featherwing Captain was smiling though. “I think our fight is nearly done though. Are you sure you don’t want surrender? Your ship might be intact if you do.” Boards beneath them splintered and broke as they were flung up at him. Triake dashed forward slightly before he changed into his Thunderbird form and  crossed his wings furiously, a burst of cross shaped lightning flew towards Seri who changed form to avoid it before she then began a swift approach to take the battle into close quarters with the Thunderbird.

"Well, then, I guess I may relax slightly." Elesmirit spoke then turned to the clone. You know what to do." She then dug in her pouch to find how many extraction pills she had left. As she looked over at Katarina and gave her a questionable look before following her up to the deck and saw the scene.

"Captain, your shield has arrived." Elesmirit spoke, knowing he’d understand the code that meant how she acted towards others.

Though it doesn’t seem like he needs me just yet;his wounds need to be healed first!

"I have something for you Captain that may make your battle a little easier as well!" she said, holding a pill in her hand, ready to throw it to him, though quite ready for Seri to stop her, or anyone for that matter.

A Forest Guardian and a Wandering Soul: Septic waters →

ducaine-katastrofeas:

elesmirit-silverwing:

ducaine-katastrofeas:

elesmirit-silverwing:

ducaine-katastrofeas:

elesmirit-silverwing:

 

"You can relax about that Ducaine, it’s just a dragon, our real issue is with the water. I’m concerned about letting Reptin into the water for his own safety." She sighed but the blush stayed on her cheeks from his kiss. "I understand your concern Ducaine, but even if you don’t like him, this is still a genocide! we gotta protect him. If not only for the fact he’s Akolk but because of his rank….And mine…." She mumbled when she realized again that she was also a target. " But I think your plan is a good Idea." 

"I’m not saying it’s him. I’m saying you got some looks downstairs earlier. Just trust me. With your rank just trade with me okay."

Elesmirit studied him hard before hanging her head but a moment looking back up at him with a smile. “Alright…. Ducaine?….” she asked, hoping to keep his attention a few more moments. “Thank you…. For everything you know? You haven’t been here that long and you’re already helping me out with a journey….Though I’d like to call it a quest, seeing as it’s a life and death journey.” She chuckled, hoping to lighten the mood a little between the two of them.

He kissed her hand. “Don’t worry.”

"I’ll try not to." She blushed, feeling his lips against her hand. We should probably head to bed soon. You can get some sleep first, i’ll finish my fruit then go to bed, i’m a light sleeper so when it’s time to get up and switch, don’t be startled with how fast i’ll get up." She smiled at him, slight worry in her expression. "I’ll just study the map till then."

He went on to bed. Over the night they switched as he had asked. By morning, if he had not put his armor on before sleep the knife in his back would have killed him.

Elesmirit was watching the knife intently as she began to worry, wondering if the attempted killer was still in the Tavern. “Ducaine, are you okay?” she asked, though her thoughts on many things now.

He looked in the mirror at it before pulling it out. “It’s got markings on it. As for me. Imo sit down before I pass out.”

"I’ll examine the knife in a bit but first I need to examine you, or your back more importantly." She said Drinaug watched her go to help him sit down. 

"Who would want to kill him?No offence." Drinaug spoke, arms crossed and tentacles twiching as he looked at him. "But as far as I know you’re not a high level mage of any sort specifically."

"This was elesmirits bed. We switched in the night." He said giving a pain grin at him.

"Then it is ture…. They are targeting White mages." Drinaug scowled, arms still crossed but despite his expression his words had a bit of care to them. "You really should let Elesmirit look at you but afterwards I think we should go down and perform a quick scan to see who shows the slightest shock you’re alive." he added,giving a look to Elly.

"He’s right Ducaine, now turn so I can get to your back. I need to know how much damage it may have caused….Your movements seem to be forced and you’re muscles seem to be twitching with your movements. How much pain are you in?" Elesmirit spoke as she sat behind him, though still at the edge of the bed.

Chasing the Dreams of the King, Seeds of Discord Saga: Six Months Later Arc

 

Triake moved swiftly, striking and knocking his foe off balance. Even though moments before he had been giving a woman trouble, he was now pressing an older man back with his vicious attacks. His face was a picture of rage, he then turned into a lightning bird and continued his relentless assault slashing with wing and claw.

Katarina raised an eyebrow. “Are you mocking me? Saying that I should no longer refer to someone who has discarded me as a Captain?” Katarina looked away for a moment. “As if something would be so easy. Seri as I know it has not lost a battle in a very long time, he is a captain from the age when Roger roamed free. He has taken a retirement in the status of Taisa, he used to be an admiral.” She looked up to see that one of the lightning bird’s wings was covered in sap and it seemed to have trouble flying. “The sap is used to overpower Logia users, I don’t know what fruit he wields but it is troublesome as it negates the healing powers that Logia users have. Is he a Logia? Triake.”

Miya was suddenly taking a lot of hits, from Garima’s floating fists, from his punches and kicks and from the shards around her. She was covered in blood and bruises. Now that her hair had grown past her knees, it could be seen to be moving and growing. She took a punch to the face but his fist wasn’t able to follow through. She looked at him for the first time in a long while. “I’m sorry, our fight has to end now.” She grabbed his fist and pushed it away from her face. Her hair started to visibly twitch. She was obviously favouring the leg that had been frozen but for now it seemed as all was fine. She turned on it and began spinning over and over again so that she was a blur of red. When she stopped, her hair was floating and pointing horizontally. It wasn’t the fact that her hair was defying gravity, her hair was shaped like many weapons. Swords, spears, daggers, and even polearms! ” Gilgamesh!” She said with authority. “This is the power of the Kami Kami no mi. I ate the Hair fruit, but some could say I ate the God fruit.” Her weapons of hair twitched and struck out, deflecting and knocking away the shards as they threatened to attack her of fly behind her. “and now I will pass judgement.” She dashed forward. Garima stuttered and threw forward chucks of sharpened Kairoseki.

"No! I’ll not die this way! It is your end witch!" He roared as all the Kaioseki in the area shot towards Miya. The swords and spears that her hair made battled and batted the Kairoseki away as she left the ground while flying towards Garima. "Kami Kami no Gae Bolg!" Crimson hair, covered in her blood, wrapped around her leg as she moved in for a kick that seemed to use the force of her entire body. Garima screamed as her armoured and bladed leg sliced through his chest.

Miya used her other leg to kick off him as she backflipped away, leaving his body to fall lifelessly to the ground. Miya fell to a knee as her leg gave way underneath her, bearing two large wounds from shards that had jammed themselves into her leg. “Sentence has been passed.” Miya said with gravitas fitting what had just happened. Her hair returned to its normal length before she fell forward, stopping her fall with her hands. Katarina didn’t seemed surprised.

"The Crimson God, Veil Miya." Katarina whispered to herself. "How she manages to keep a bounty as low as fifty million is beyond me."

"Don’t mistake my manners for mockery, it’s normal to refer to someone with proper name and title when speaking seriously about that person, regardless if you think them worthy of the title or not." Elesmirit replied before nodding her head to the rest of what Katarina said. She was about to look up and check on Triake before twitching at the sound of lightning being shot above them and looked in Miya’s direction and watched the battle take place.

After watching Miya fight, Elesmirit’s lips twitched into a smirk, “Well done Miya, still hanging in there? If so I think I’m going to need your help.” She spoke as a stifled giggle escaped her lips as well as a huge sigh. 

Unfortunately she had to rest next to Nanashi, her mind was being pulled in both directions and she couldn’t make up her mind. Even while taking everything in she couldn’t hold her mind in one piece. “Miya, help me choose, Dasiin! Blood or Shield! Blood or Sheild! Miya! Blood or Shield! Choose one please!” Elesmirit repeated, feeling a bit of guilt that she couldn’t make up her mind.

Katarina’s eyes glistened slightly as she showed her disdain for this sentiment. “You may think it manners but with a word, you disrespect all that hold that position.” Katarina seemed to take that as the end of the conversation, holding a deep bitterness in her heart on the subject she had spoken of. “If you will not answer my question, then I will not ask again.” She looked up and moved as a piece of mast fell through the deck almost impaling her. “I’m going above deck, this place is losing its structural integrity. With that she started to make moves to act as she said before she looked back. Miya was not moving from where she knelt. The flame haired pirate got to her feet slowly as she took laboured and obviously painful steps.

Miya answered Elesmirit’s question with a full on slap in the face. “No matter what I choose, it would just upset our captain to see you retreating like that when he trying his best to fight for us.” Miya was trailing blood behind her, she was staggering as she walked past Elesmirit revealing two jagged pieces of Kairoseki in her back, Garima’s final attack had been a decoy and as soon as she had landed her blow, she had been attacked with two blades that had sunken into her ribs. “Now lets go…” Miya collapsed, pain in her body and her leg became unable to hold her up. Katarina was their to catch her, the woman was out though.

Lightning blazed and sparked above them as Triake forced the older man back more and more.

She couldn’t sort out all her thoughts at the moment, things becoming muddled as arguments flared in her mind before everything went quiet, receiving a slap that chose despite her state of mind.

Shield was chosen.

As Miya fell, Elesmirit stood, her hair growing longer, reaching her ankles as her bangs reached her hips. She looked up at Miya and Katarina and spoke.” Yes and no, he is but he isn’t, I do not know how she keeps it that low and thank you Miya.” She spoke before her Guardian mode armour formed on her body. “Now I can think clearly.” Elesmirit spoke as she quickly summoned water around her as she  removed Miya’s shards and had the water heal the injury. “I apologize for offending you Katarina, I truly did not mean it, unfortunately I could not think straight and may have said a few things the wrong way.” She answered and bowed. “I apologize again if I have caused you to hate me as well from the way I’ve acted. As for Miya, I shall have her rest next to Nanashi as they both recover.” Splitting her self in two, one armoured El went to Nanashi’s side as the real El smiled at Katarina. “I ask that you join me up there if you wish to protect Captain Feather, the only reason I am able to talk to you at the moment is because with her slap she chose shield. Thus activated my Guardian mode, had she said blood, I would have activated Hysteria mode; if you’re going to be nakama, the least I can do is tell you this.” She smiled again and gave a hum. ” Hysteria isn’t the best for making friends, only a raising body count. She finally added before looking up at the hole in deep thought.

A Forest Guardian and a Wandering Soul: Septic waters →

ducaine-katastrofeas:

elesmirit-silverwing:

ducaine-katastrofeas:

elesmirit-silverwing:

 

"You can relax about that Ducaine, it’s just a dragon, our real issue is with the water. I’m concerned about letting Reptin into the water for his own safety." She sighed but the blush stayed on her cheeks from his kiss. "I understand your concern Ducaine, but even if you don’t like him, this is still a genocide! we gotta protect him. If not only for the fact he’s Akolk but because of his rank….And mine…." She mumbled when she realized again that she was also a target. " But I think your plan is a good Idea." 

"I’m not saying it’s him. I’m saying you got some looks downstairs earlier. Just trust me. With your rank just trade with me okay."

Elesmirit studied him hard before hanging her head but a moment looking back up at him with a smile. “Alright…. Ducaine?….” she asked, hoping to keep his attention a few more moments. “Thank you…. For everything you know? You haven’t been here that long and you’re already helping me out with a journey….Though I’d like to call it a quest, seeing as it’s a life and death journey.” She chuckled, hoping to lighten the mood a little between the two of them.

He kissed her hand. “Don’t worry.”

"I’ll try not to." She blushed, feeling his lips against her hand. We should probably head to bed soon. You can get some sleep first, i’ll finish my fruit then go to bed, i’m a light sleeper so when it’s time to get up and switch, don’t be startled with how fast i’ll get up." She smiled at him, slight worry in her expression. "I’ll just study the map till then."

He went on to bed. Over the night they switched as he had asked. By morning, if he had not put his armor on before sleep the knife in his back would have killed him.

Elesmirit was watching the knife intently as she began to worry, wondering if the attempted killer was still in the Tavern. “Ducaine, are you okay?” she asked, though her thoughts on many things now.

He looked in the mirror at it before pulling it out. “It’s got markings on it. As for me. Imo sit down before I pass out.”

"I’ll examine the knife in a bit but first I need to examine you, or your back more importantly." She said Drinaug watched her go to help him sit down. 

"Who would want to kill him?No offence." Drinaug spoke, arms crossed and tentacles twiching as he looked at him. "But as far as I know you’re not a high level mage of any sort specifically."

A Forest Guardian and a Wandering Soul: Septic waters →

ducaine-katastrofeas:

elesmirit-silverwing:

 

"You can relax about that Ducaine, it’s just a dragon, our real issue is with the water. I’m concerned about letting Reptin into the water for his own safety." She sighed but the blush stayed on her cheeks from his kiss. "I understand your concern Ducaine, but even if you don’t like him, this is still a genocide! we gotta protect him. If not only for the fact he’s Akolk but because of his rank….And mine…." She mumbled when she realized again that she was also a target. " But I think your plan is a good Idea." 

"I’m not saying it’s him. I’m saying you got some looks downstairs earlier. Just trust me. With your rank just trade with me okay."

Elesmirit studied him hard before hanging her head but a moment looking back up at him with a smile. “Alright…. Ducaine?….” she asked, hoping to keep his attention a few more moments. “Thank you…. For everything you know? You haven’t been here that long and you’re already helping me out with a journey….Though I’d like to call it a quest, seeing as it’s a life and death journey.” She chuckled, hoping to lighten the mood a little between the two of them.

He kissed her hand. “Don’t worry.”

"I’ll try not to." She blushed, feeling his lips against her hand. We should probably head to bed soon. You can get some sleep first, i’ll finish my fruit then go to bed, i’m a light sleeper so when it’s time to get up and switch, don’t be startled with how fast i’ll get up." She smiled at him, slight worry in her expression. "I’ll just study the map till then."

He went on to bed. Over the night they switched as he had asked. By morning, if he had not put his armor on before sleep the knife in his back would have killed him.

Elesmirit was watching the knife intently as she began to worry, wondering if the attempted killer was still in the Tavern. “Ducaine, are you okay?” she asked, though her thoughts on many things now.

A Forest Guardian and a Wandering Soul: Septic waters →

 

"You can relax about that Ducaine, it’s just a dragon, our real issue is with the water. I’m concerned about letting Reptin into the water for his own safety." She sighed but the blush stayed on her cheeks from his kiss. "I understand your concern Ducaine, but even if you don’t like him, this is still a genocide! we gotta protect him. If not only for the fact he’s Akolk but because of his rank….And mine…." She mumbled when she realized again that she was also a target. " But I think your plan is a good Idea." 

"I’m not saying it’s him. I’m saying you got some looks downstairs earlier. Just trust me. With your rank just trade with me okay."

Elesmirit studied him hard before hanging her head but a moment looking back up at him with a smile. “Alright…. Ducaine?….” she asked, hoping to keep his attention a few more moments. “Thank you…. For everything you know? You haven’t been here that long and you’re already helping me out with a journey….Though I’d like to call it a quest, seeing as it’s a life and death journey.” She chuckled, hoping to lighten the mood a little between the two of them.

He kissed her hand. “Don’t worry.”

"I’ll try not to." She blushed, feeling his lips against her hand. We should probably head to bed soon. You can get some sleep first, i’ll finish my fruit then go to bed, i’m a light sleeper so when it’s time to get up and switch, don’t be startled with how fast i’ll get up." She smiled at him, slight worry in her expression. "I’ll just study the map till then."