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    D&D, Gaming, LARP, Swimming, Cooking, Massage, Voice work
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  1. Fennis Ursai

    The Miracle Pilgrimage

    The old wolf was smiling from underneath the elf. Aldorto chuckled, "Well to be fair you caught the gaze of a wolf with centuries of expertise in the area. However, like I said before, it's not mostly lust that's driving me so the overall feeling is much better. I plan on setting the pace slow, hopefully we have enough time in the day for you..if not..well I'll have to catch you when you wake up. I 'do' plan on having my fun with you after all Ingrid." The topic of Lian was touchy for the time being but still needed to be discussed, "Chin up, I can smell your discomfort. I can feel the situation between you two. It's tense, like wanting the same person but feeling like only one can hold onto it. Within time I can look into seeing how to give you both a body to work out of...though I warn you the process is very time consuming but I've..well, if we're being in the light about it, I've done it quite a few times at this point. That's not an issue....the issue is what happens 'after' you are both free." It wasn't the most pleasant of subjects to discus. He was quick to try and change the subject. "You're self conscious aren't you? Full of disdain, unsure how someone could see you with a glint in their eye for anything other then your body? Hehe..if it's any consolation to you, I think you are cute. Attractive is a good word but a bit lacking to explain the feeling at times." He took a quick glance back as he shifted the route to move around the volcano. Though the heat was still quite present, the sharp obsidian shards would not be. "You're much more beautiful then you give credit for. Reserved is a good look on you, you expunge an air of confidence, demanding your presence be acknowledged. It isn't like Kalmuli's or Lian's where in they carry power or an ancient aura, you are more grounded, easier to approach. I hold respect for you over them, though you all hold responsibility, you show it more then them. Lian is wild, like the wind, appealing to my younger elf and the wolf in me. Kalmuli demands respect with her power and wisdom. You, you are more human, you feel more real then them. It's refreshing." He was rambling again but he simply chuckled it off, "When you live like I have, someone to hold a human connection with. It might sound a bit odd trying to describe it, but that's the difference I feel...if that makes any sense to you." Already he could feel the heat growing a bit stronger. As he kept moving it started to ease off of him.
  2. Fennis Ursai

    The New Queen in Town

    Lenix had moved over to wrap his arms around the last crate. Once he'd gotten the grip he wanted, the elf knelt down then jerked the box into the air wherein he moved quickly to catch it so he could carry the crate from the underside of the box. With a few cautious steps and the blonde elf was out the door. "Thank you again for the drink and the moment to rest. I guess I'll see ya around." Lenix moved a bit down the street before slowing his pace to wait for Plume. "So you have a method to preserve perishable items? I'd be interested in perhaps commissioning a few if you are still for making them. We will just need to discus payment for them." Lenix looked over the top of the crate mostly but he shot a few glances over to Plume. On the off chances they would catch gazes he would smile. "So this idea you are working on, I'm curious about it." Makiel was not tired, but content. A lot had happened in a bit of time, being content almost felt rare at this point. It was a good feeling, so much so that he felt secure enough to rest his eyes. "We can discuss the details on it later. I'm almost certain it's going to take quite a few tries and she'll probably be working side by side with Kreigstad..so maybe a fore-warning that a very large wolf-man is going to be assisting her would go a long ways. I appreciate the connection though." The wanderer moved rubbed along Kalmuli's waist. If he got more content he would pass out right there. "Time..heh..fells like a funny word when mortality isn't really a question anymore. I think my only weigh in would be just do as you feel comfortable. I'm sure you can feel the effects of my hands on you, the muscles were practically screaming out for attention. Let yourself loose but in a fashion that doesn't jeopardize the standing of the position of acting Queen." The though of scandal filling the halls was on his mind as well, though that damage was already done at this point, the only thing to be done was damage control. "Besides, I can't be here all the time to work your body over. We both know to take better care of ourselves missy."
  3. Fennis Ursai

    The New Queen in Town

    Lenix chuckled before drinking more water from the glass. "If you are worried about standing for long periods of time I can easily help with that. I can make up a regiment to work on so you can deal with working on furthering your Artificing as well as losing some weight if that's what you are going for. Though I don't see a reason why you would want to, she's right, some people back home see weight as a sign of good health. Though being able to hold your own in a stand off fight as well as on a long trek is not something to turn down. If you are worried about holding your own we have teacher for nearly every fighting style. My father has nearly three centuries of knife and short blade fighting as well as shadow magics and a bit of cyromancy, our second in command Kreigstad has trained our old militia on heavy blade fighting as well as unit tactics, our economics adviser Ishanis is a well trained sharpshooter as well as whip and scimitar fighter, our shaman is well versed in primordial magics as well as how to fight with axes, knives, spears, and is a well trained fist fighter, and I am a sword and shield specialist versed in divine magics." The blonde elf rolled his shoulders before letting out a long exhale. This weather had really gotten he better of him. "You'll have to remember to keep them cold on the way over as well. Melted chocolates are not all that good unless they are used for drizzle." Lenix sat for a moment longer to catch his breath, finish his water, then he stood up ready to get the last crate. Makiel smiled at the gesture, it was nice. He leaned over to give Kalmuli a kiss on the cheek. "I appreciate that. Giving someone a way to get into your home shows a level of trust. I'll have to take you up on the offer, perhaps when I find myself at a low spot on my trek I'll stop in to visit for a bit." He moved his arms so one arm was around wrapped in front of him, holding onto Kalmuli's far side hip and his other arm was around her back, resting his hand atop her shoulder. His breathing was in a long winded rhythm. Makiel was relaxed for the time being. "That reminds me..I need to see about finding someone who can craft me a set of my old armor as well as the glaive I had once called my own. I may not ever touch it again however it's useful to have around in case the need comes up. That means I'll need a damn good woodworker and either your hands at leather or Al's...maybe both. Bear will have to help as well, crafting druidic runes and embedding them correctly was never my strong suit but from what I've seen, I think he can manage it." This bit of sitting on the couch with Kalmuli was nice and relaxing, he almost felt like he could drift off to sleep like this. He let out a yawn, looking over to see the elf's face. "I can imagine it's been quite a while since you've been back home hasn't it?"
  4. Fennis Ursai

    The Miracle Pilgrimage

    The ride speed was set to be more comforting then the lurching movements he used to get back into town. It was far easier on the body as well, meaning he would not tire out from the ride so easily..not something he ever worried about however Aldorto wanted a firm understanding of what he was walking into. "I see..So essentially I'm walking into a cracked slate, most experience you have is negative..luckily for me that means it can only go up from there, the down side is I'll have to be careful for signs of trauma. Don't worry though, you're on good fluff." Aldorto held himself to silence for a few moments, letting her speak before responding. That and it made the trip easier for him to pay attention to the scenery while he trotted about. Hearing her respond to his question over what she saw when she looked at him made him smile. The silver furred wolf turned his head to look back at Ingrid with a chuckle. "You're looking at quite the old man. Though for an elf I'm still ripe in age, for a werewolf I'm a bit out of my prime years. Wisdom comes from many years of harming myself and the many trials I've been forced to endure. As the saying goes, 'what doesn't kill you makes you stronger.' What they don't tell you is it can damage you permanently"." They were just beginning to clear the town and start the trek out into the wilds. "Trust me when I say this, you and Lian have a strange relationship in my mind, however I don't see only her nor only you. However with that said, I want to know both of you more and do so at a slower pace. Fools rush in where wise men dare not tread and rushing into a relationship can have horrible consequences. Not only that but I need to feel the situation out between you two. Until I know you both more I'd rather not make a decision." The old wolf sighed, "I only hope it can weigh easy on all of us involved. After all the shit I just went through I'm in need for recovery before making moves.." He let out a huff from his lungs. "Not trying to involve either of you in my own ordeals. It's a burden and It's not quite fair for either of you to bare that weight before you know 'me'." The feeling of grass between his claws was such a nice feeling compared to the paved streets of cobble and other stones. "I like you Ingrid, I wouldn't be taking the time to speak with you if I wasn't, nor take the time to specifically make sure I caught you before Lian took control. And, if I'm being honest, I've been looking forward to having a chance to have some time alone with you..though I wasn't expecting the tension between us to get as high as it is now. But either way, the way I am, I excel at spur of the moment and chasing down the way the body tells what you are craving. To deny the body an urge and to postpone the intimacy and interaction between two people can lead to drastic issues. I'm glad to be able to have a moment like this with you and I hope to have more of them with you as well. Each time we interact we learn more from one another as well as learn to be more comfortable with each other." There was a pause and a light chuckle, "Look at me rambling now. Hehe, sorry, there must be a bit you are eager to ask or speak about."
  5. Fennis Ursai

    The New Queen in Town

    The blonde elf would 'plop' down a bit as he found rest. "Thank you." Another sip from the water to help even him out and Lenix was happy to be out of the shade, listening to people pass by and just take in a general air of rest for a moment. "Hmm..I suppose you're right but I wouldn't have jotted her down as a person you would have to help out of the heat." It would take a moment before Lenix would really take in what Plume spoke. He sat for a moment in silence taking in the information. "Self confidence and esteem? You think little of yourself as well as have an general feeling that you are incapable of doing things? Hmm..well as for the 'physical' aspect I can help with that if you are looking to improve..though I might have to take it slow for a bit since the training can be a bit tough when you first start. Might have you short of breath for a good while along with sore and weak in the legs after it's over with. I found it hard to walk around much after training.Though I can promise you it will get you to what you are looking for physically. It wouldn't be an extreme regiment, just something I've adapted to something a bit more workable. Just a suggestion." Lenix would lean forwards looking over towards the maiden as he spoke. It was a bit confusing trying to understand the 'esteem' and 'self confidence' portions. This gal was still very young, he was confused on what it was that made he lack in confidence..perhaps lack of experience and opportunities to test her abilities. He scanned over her, looking from her feet up to her head, looking at close detail of her form and trying to figure out a few things about her physically. What he thought was a moment of looking her over was quite a bit of time of what looked like staring at her before he spoke again. Lenix pulled his attention over to the shop keeper for a moment. "Ahh I see, you are with child I take it? I was told there was something about 'cravings' when a women bares children. Would that be why you have a weakness for sweets or is that a constant weakness?" Makiel sat back taking in very long breaths. Once he felt hip to hip his arm slipped over Kalmuli's shoulder. "I don't mind a bit of talk here and there. Gives them something to think about and something for me to enjoy." He gave a light chuckle and a smile after she planted a kiss. "Well I am here...I did make you a promise after all. So for as long as I'm able, I think at the least I'll frequent around you. Like I said before, I'm a bit enthralled by you and I enjoy that...I'm..well..I'm glad I got lucky enough to be here again." After a moment his arm would slip underneath the elf's shoulder and his hand would move to grasp at her side. He sat, holding onto Kalmuli while he looked up, eyes half open, enjoying peace for a time. The wanderer let out a sigh just enjoying the time without fighting and worry. "You think you'd ever get used to living in a place like this? I meant in reality, big open halls, open rooms, large spaces, you think it's a bit much?" Makiel was mostly hunting for opinions and observations, this place was a bit 'too extravagant' for his tastes but with the right setting and decoration..maybe a big living space would be nice.
  6. Fennis Ursai

    The Miracle Pilgrimage

    Aldorto smiled, the fluff was a nice addition to having people flock around him it seemed. He didn't mind the attention. Once set, Aldorto took a brisk pace, almost a trot so he could get an understanding of the area further as well as to hold a light conversation with Ingrid about some things he was curious over. "Gotcha, I'll start with 'place I burned my flesh' and go from there." There was a lot of tension at least from Aldorto's side. "So..might string along a few odd questions for you..but I'm a bit curious. With your son's father, is that your 'only' experience with intimacy?" This would help him set the tone of what he was getting into. "And if so, I want you to think about what it is that you think you might like. You don't have to tell me, just think on it for me." Aldorto kept the pace brisk yet not faster then a 'jog' for him. A horse's gallop to be quite fair. "And..well..I might be curious as to what you think of me." There was a sly smile on his face, "Not because I like hearing praises, just more a curiosity of what it is that you look at when you see me. I know it might be very odd but this is all things I like to know if you don't mind me asking that is."
  7. Fennis Ursai

    The Wolf Masquerade

    There was a moment in his mind where the bloodshed came as a surprise, but then the smell of blood overtook his nostrils. Beris took it in for a moment giving into his need for it, it's embrace to his senses was always a pleasant trip. Once he came back however he was greeted to a wolf charging past him. The shaman had but a moment to catch the glimpse before he witnessed the mass of fur sprint for the building he just secured not long ago. 'Hmm..odd how he'd shift over past a target..something else must be going on here.' A passing thought but it was quickly clouded up by the irresistible urge to fight. Beris kept an eye out for more of the pack ready to begin fighting. For now he would hold a 'mutual standing' with the wolf that passed him by. There was a feral look in the shaman's eyes as he watched the darkness flick figures back and forth. Standing in the open, Beris was waiting, hearing, feeling the movements around him. He was setting his zone of control and watching for targets to go after. As his concentration spread out, his essence began to pool around him. The immediate area (around 2 feet and growing) was becoming a ripe area for Beris's essence to flow around. He was preparing the zone to slow opponents who wished to enter within the zone by applying a strong cold presence of a mountain peak blizzard. With knife and wooden axe in hand, Beris watched the oncoming tide with a wicked grin and sharp eyes, ready to sate his appetite for a fight.
  8. Fennis Ursai

    The New Queen in Town

    Lenix smiled over to the shop keep, "I appreciate it. The weather here is not like the badlands or the Anrathi Woodlands. A bit hot and heavy. Guess my body just isn't experienced enough with it." He took the glass. "Do you mind if I sit for a moment? The last few days have been naught but tolling on my legs." His eyes followed over seeing the redness coming from Plume yet again. Something was bothering her but he couldn't really put a finger on it. "Interesting..I wonder if that's why her hair is bright. I'm mostly surprised she'd succumb to the heat and humidity seeing as how strong she much be." He shuddered thinking about why it was she was strong in his mind. His father's eye along with some personal guesses of how tough she was. "I suppose I'm in good hands, if I were to pass out to the heat I'd have you to help me out then Plume." Lenix drank more of the cold brew hoping it would help even him out. Makiel kept a well trained eye on both of the women as they left, noting the way they walked, how their feet placed as they stepped. Once the two were alone again there came a grin on his face. "Those two work hard. the tailor has tight calves and her arms are stiff. The brunette, the ship hand, her hips seem to have tightness as well as her back. They look like they are eager to leave here as much as you are. I predict I'll be seeing them around the Pendulum soon enough." Makiel chuckled before moving over to the couch to sit nearby. "Well, I guess that the cat might be out of the bag. The scoundrel who walks into the castle and bathes with the stand-in Queen. I'm sure the maids will get a kick out of that." There was a sly grin on his face almost tickled at this point to see the staff in uproar, scurrying about like mice spreading rumors among themselves. The story of him being here would gain him a bit of infamy at this point. There the mood came a bit more somber, though it wasn't intentional. Clearly, Kalmuli must know at this point, the reason she was so happy to see him, the reason she was so hesitant on him leaving. Makiel was supposed to be dead, by fate's hand he should be dead. A bit of mediation lead him to thinking about what it was Salvine was doing when he shot at him. Though it was a wild hunch for now his best assumption was that he was supposed to die that day on the field. Fate, cruel when it wanted to be, though at this point, Makiel shrugged it off with a bitter taste in his mouth. The wanderer sighed out as he sat back. It was a good feeling to be free as well as to have time for this again, a bit of being cared for with a touch of pampering. "I missed you, ya know." His eyes were fixed upon the ceiling. "I'm glad to have made it back to you...I don't think I can say it enough times."
  9. Fennis Ursai

    The Miracle Pilgrimage

    Aldorto looked over to see Ingrid float down. A bit of anticipation took him as he let out a sharp breath. Which was followed by a second one once the elf girl had wrapped her arms around him. It sort of put a 'hey this is happening' kicker to it. A wake up call to his senses. His shook off the light-headedness for a moment, causing his fur to do the same motion. "Right, sorry, guess I'm a bit off guard." The nice soothing pet to his fur was a nice feeling, helped to settle his nerves some. Within a few moments of enjoying the rubbing, Aldorto dropped down on all fours and waited for Ingrid to take her place on his back. "Huh, if you stayed there a few days I'd be curious as to 'where' exactly this place is. Give me direction archmage." Archmage, partially acknowledging her achievement and partially a new nickname to use to subvert his attention away from her 'used to' being a bunny.
  10. Fennis Ursai

    A 'VERY' Enthusiastic walk

    The flow was going well, his eyes were looking at some of the crew with irritation and anger. The boat ride did nothing but make him annoyed to be on the water with nothing but noise and people asking him about the many bone trinkets and wooden fetishes strew along his vest. The few who mocked his wooden axe shut their mouths when he made a display of lodging the 'toy axe' into the steel frame of the ship. Now the looks of annoyance and anger were coming to an end. In fact he was wrapped up in his smug expression that the shaman almost slammed into the gal walking along the road as he landed off the chest high walls that gave a view of the coast. As he stood up he was face to face with the brunette. With a sigh of relief he didn't slam into the passerby he brushed off the yelling, it was understandable. "God's over you nearly had an accident, heh. Sorry bout that, guess I got a bit excited to get off that damn ship." Beris shook off the feeling, an old habit of when he bore fur. The feeling of new land at least put him in a good mood. There were a few shouts over his shoulder about how he needed to be careful in not so many kind words, including a few personal insults. The sensation and joy that came with being in a new place had the better of him and this was a local, an opportunity which arose. "I take it you're from around here and from the disposition on your face I take it you either lost someone or something close to you." It was an odd thing to explain the 'smell' people put off when they felt strong emotions, another little 'tick' that carried over from being a wolf. "So, please, for the love of any 'gods' you pray to that you all have some damn foliage and forests with something intimidating and horrifying because I'm real-ly in need of something to grab my attention." In fact, it'd been a while since he'd killed something, hell since he fought last. It was a gnawing feeling that was grading on him. Blood, the primal to hurt something was greater then ever after spending a month abroad with annoying rich people and their 'strife' about how long the trip was taking, how there was a lack of 'yadda'. The most aggressive thing he'd done in a month was toss his axe into a wall and that was to avoid smashing in someone's skull. Next time he'd take the extra payment to get a spot on the top of the ship or down with the crew. "Look I know it's a weird request," he tossed his gaze to the line of people coming off the boat just a ways off, "but considering what I've been trapped with, I need something to get the blood flowing and that's either climbing, sprinting, or fighting. So please tell me there's an issue in this town so I can get it out of my system." Beris felt over the edge of his wooden axe, the edge still nice and sharp from the polishing of the runes set along it as well as lacquering and carving the edge down. His knife was in the sheath against his hip and his new leather gloves were tied to his belt. This was his getaway from work, from the clan. Right now it started with hurting something or hunting something, if it'd be productive then that'd be a plus.
  11. Fennis Ursai

    The Miracle Pilgrimage

    Once the weight was off of his back, the assassin set off on going back west some so he could plummet down a ways before using his calls and a grip of the shadow to slow him down. As he reached the bottom he tucked and rolled. Once down on the ground he leaned back against the hot stonework and waited for Ingrid to descend. His heart rate was a bit high, almost in disbelief he would be doing this right now. In regard to the duo he had set eyes on his mind was trying to feel out both Lian and Ingrid. Lian had the allure of an elder elf with a presence he'd pin down with being on par to Salvine's. She was interested in him and that was a given. Though it was of interest she was a free spirit. With his plans leaning to leading the Ardesian clan he'd have to be around the clan and moving at a slow pace..though he could leave it to someone else's hands...Beris would kill him. Ingrid on the other hand held his eye for her responsibility to her son and not that but she was soft, less intense as Lian. Her pace in life was slower which would entwine better with his plans of the Ardesian clan. Though she'd already committed to teaching the young Uldwar. They were both elves however and time was not really a factor for Aldorto seeing as into a millennia he'd still be moving at a quickened pace. Decision...the ever growing evil that plagued him. With a grunt and growl Aldorto slammed his fist into the stonework. He was frustrated but was reserved to take it slow with this. So much had plagued him and it made things hard to stabilize and be himself again. The wolf needed an outlet but he was stubborn, refusing the look for others for help. The clan he'd not whisper a word to lest they viewed it as the elder and head slipping up. He could only imagine how Krieg and the others would react to the news. No, he'd hold it back until he could find someone to confide in. There was one person he had in mind though he'd have to make a trip first. Maybe he could confide in Ingrid? A series of growls held his frustration at bay until he could calm and compose himself before taking a deep breath and looking up to spot Ingrid's decent.
  12. Fennis Ursai

    The New Queen in Town

    The blonde elf was now headed back. He did not like being left to his own devices. Being around some of the warrior clan he'd learned that the mind was it's own enemy. There was a lot he'd hid away, held back because it was what he grew up around. His eyes looked around, taking in the sights of birds and a few fish slashing around the tops of the water. The town was overall a bit busy as he could hear in the distance, however his mind had focuses on honing the senses around the water and the fauna of the area. It helped take his mind off of whatever was trying to surface. The green eyed elf with short spiky blonde hair made his way along the roads greeted by a few people passing by commenting emptily about the heat and picking on the elf's lack of experience around the area or just simply commenting on the heat and his lack of shirt. Some people stared at the muscular elf, noting it a strange sight but nothing more then that. Lenix was honing in on the general feeling of the area which for now, he was becoming a point of discussion along with a few pieces of chatter about the ragged man in robes that entered the palace and hadn't come out yet. Most the other talk was on trade and menial things that the elf shut out. For now the sun was bearing down on him and the humidity was brutal to his fur. Lenix mocked a few punches, thinking about the way Makiel would fight, trying to plan ahead for what was to come. Nothing could really help him clear his head and there was something trying to claw it's way to the surface of his mind. As he grew near there was a faint smell of something in the air that made his whole body shiver for a moment. An alluring smell that hit him once already. It must have been the shop and the smells of something brewing inside. Once close enough Lenix would make his way inside to greet the two women. "Well..guess the weather here doesn't agree with me very much." He wiped some sweat from his brow before motioning for the water, "Do you mind?" Makiel flipped through the pages, finding a few outfits and designs that he would agree with but then he'd thumb back to the more elegant women's gowns and dresses. He would trace a finger along the design trying to picture it in his head what it would look like. Ishanis had made a mention to wanting to find a good tailor to get handmade designs from, though it wasn't quite as the way her garb was designed, it might not be a bad idea to mention it to her. "Hmm..." He was in thought flipping through the pages as his eyes would scan the design and put it to memory. Something to help the upstart tailor. There was a grin on his face. Makiel closed the sketch book before handing it back. "Thank you. I'm not one whose much for fancy. A bit more for loose wear, something I can maneuver in and fight in if need be. If you can make something loose fitting that's agree able with Kalmuli and she thinks would look good I'd be glad to try it on, perhaps ever retire this garb."
  13. Fennis Ursai

    The Miracle Pilgrimage

    The bricks were easy enough to climb, some of them not cut perfectly giving him ample locations to hold onto and leap from. As Ingrid spoke he stopped his momentum listening to her. "East tower..yeah, I'll take it slow, just let me know when we get close enough." The Jarring movements of the assassin were now replaced by methodical climbing that was at such a natural pace that one would suspect Aldorto stalking along a brick approach instead of climbing up a solid wall. The trick was, Aldorto was on the shady side of the castle seeing as how the sun was over them a ways as it was in the mid afternoon. There was a bit of urgency to this trip as the wolf wanted to get there before Ingrid was replaced by Lian. His pace was claw over claw at this point, using his skills to shift sideways as well as to grip onto the shadows themselves to help him maneuver. At this point he could only assume he was nearing the second floor of the castle as he began to shift over more towards the tower instead of going upwards. "Well let's save that till Camille get's into a safe place to sleep. I'd rather not wake the boy up." There was doubt that Ingrid was much like himself at a younger age however he was curious as to her story.
  14. Fennis Ursai

    The New Queen in Town

    As the trip passed, Lenix found his thoughts drifting on having a spar with Makiel. The two had joked about it once or twice on the way over, Lenix wanted someone who he could confide in and train with that wouldn't mind the company, this he thought he could find in the wanderer. His breathing and movement were heightened as his mind focused on fighting. He never got to see him fight but from their trip and walk it was clear Makiel was more of close up fighter focused on combo style fighting and controlling a fight from start to finish. The two would clash in combat being that Lenix relied on brute strength and exploiting weakness once he'd endured his opponents attacks. He was long distance runner where Makiel was more mid distance but was about taking advantage of poor footing using mobility to his advantage...at least where he was guessing watching some of the masters of Stone palm. Then there came a curiosity..Beris was part of Makiel's 'creation' from what he understood that meant he might fight like the clan shaman. This bode worse. Hmm...it'd be interesting to see which of them would win in a fight but his money would... The wolf slipped, nearly dropping the crate. He was able to catch his bearings, slipping forwards then pulling the crate back before falling into the pavement. "Right...crate first.." His mind was all over the place, a similar issue with most of the surviving members of the Ardesian clan. It would take time for everyone to recover mentally. Being the youngest and technical heir, Lenix tried to push as hard as he could to get recognition for his deeds and be the clan's banner to rally to when things got bad..for now that was Ishanis and Kreig doing that job. As his mind wandered he looked up to see the entrance of the palace again. He hadn't moved that fast had he? Either way soon enough he pushed himself into the palace and would set the crate next to the other one then be back on his way. Once he got inside however, he'd discover his fur was sticky and damp. The moisture of the area had stuck to his fur. It was humid here. He'd sink the fur back in only to find his skin covered in sweat from the run. It hadn't been that hard of a push either but still he was sweating. The area was not somewhere he was used to nor had he been around much. It was never an issue much since he spent most his time here swimming and bleeding. Now that he was wandering about and doing labor it became pretty prevalent that this was wearing on him. To combat the sweat, Lenix slipped off his shirt and wrapped it around his waist like a sash before moving back on the path towards the shop. Makiel brushed off his robes then looked over to the two handmaidens. "You're in good hands. I've been doing the work for quite some time if my memories are correct. Besides my predecessor is supposedly a savant at this so it carries over." The wanderer leaned back keeping an eye on Kalmuli. "Besides it could help carry you both during the time." It took a moment for it to hit him but he turned to look over at the blonde maiden, "Wait you said you're a bit of a tailor? What pieces have you made?" An idea was beginning to gain ground in his mind, depending on the designs she might have a new potential client. The nod about the other maiden, being a former ship hand more or less was interesting enough. He'd have to make a note to sty in good graces as well as catch her name. Having someone with connections to transportation was something he found himself probably relying on in this place seeing as his habits were to wander.
  15. Fennis Ursai

    The Miracle Pilgrimage

    Aldorto smiled driving forwards at a slower pace, what he would call a jog. "Huh..maybe one day I'll tell you. You'd be surprised what the answer is." The palace was coming into view now. Aldorto was taking the liberty to take hops in his stride, using his acrobatics to leap from stones and along walls to make the trek a bit faster. "Balcony? You're going for easy targets..hahaha, not my first time scaling a castle nor will it be my last." From his memory it wasn't going to be the easiest climb but he was eager to try, best to keep from having many locals see a werewolf charging through the town. His best approach would be using the cracks of the stone bricks to climb using his claws. Having the two on his back would make it a bit harder but not too difficult. "Best you know me now, any younger things would be much different."
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