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by **SlowlyCrazyIAmGoing** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 12:26 am

Karl snorted under his breath as he cut off some more chicken, "I'd like to see one try." He said, matter-of-factly, wrapping the rest of the chicken up and putting it back into the freezer. He reached over and stuffed a large piece in his mouth. "If you're ever in trouble, just holler." He said tilting his head, and pointed to one ear, "Wolf's ears. I'll hear you."

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by **Araalynn** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 12:37 am

Cade smiled wide at his words, happy to learn this werewolf really did care for her safety. "You're sweet." Was all she said before finishing off her pieces of chicken. Chicken generally made her full and sleepy. It was true, her eyes were beginning to grow heavy. However, she was fearful of having a nightmare again. "Ugh. How can my body sleep even if I'm scared?" Cade rested her head in her hands, a frustrated look on her face. Finally a thought snapped in her head. Ask if you could sleep in his room! Shaking her head at her thoughts, she began to think of other ideas.

by **SlowlyCrazyIAmGoing** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 12:41 am

"Hmm." Karl said, knowingly. He was thinking the same thing about his dream, although compared to Cade's it wasn't such a big deal. "You gonna be ok to sleep by yourself? Or do you still need some company?"

by **Araalynn** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 12:45 am

Cade looked up to Karl, a bit shocked at his question. He could be talented as a mind reader. She smiled at her own thoughts then sighed in relief. He had the right idea and she was glad he was the one asking. She still hadn't known he had a nightmare, thinking it was just her who had been haunted by memories. "I don't think I can sleep by myself after that nightmare. Why? What did you have in mind?"

by **SlowlyCrazyIAmGoing** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 12:51 am

"I don't know." He said, leaning back in his seat and looking up at the ceiling. He looked over his shoulder at the shop and said, "We had a pretty good thing going on over there." He laughed a little at his own joke. Scratching his chin he glanced up the stairs, "We could move the cot from the study into my room, or you could sleep in my bed and I'll sleep on the floor, or... something. You decide, I'm not picky."

by **Araalynn** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 12:58 am

Cade watched him look from one place to another then gasped at his words. She put her fingertips to her lips and giggled softly, adding nothing to the joke but replying to it. "Yea seems we did." Her gaze shifted up to the stairs as he started throwing out suggestions, thinking about each one. "I'm not picky either. It is your bedroom, so you choose." This was going to be an argument before someone chose and it wouldn't be her. Arrangements like that she wouldn't decide. "However sleeping on the floor would make me feel bad. It's rather uncomfortable..."

by **SlowlyCrazyIAmGoing** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 1:09 am

Karl ate what little of the chicken was left and stood up, "I suppose you can just use the cot, I'll go and move it into my room." He turned and headed upstairs. Walking into the study a chill went up his spine, it looked earily similar to the old study. He quickly walked over to the cot and picked it up. It was raised only about a foot off the ground and was a mere wooden frame with a canvas like fabric stretched tightly over the top. Karl assumed his uncle used it to nap in between doing... whatever it was his uncle did in here. He began to walk over to his room when he noticed a single sheet of paper on the floor. He picked it up and looked at the strange drawing. It looked kind of like a piramid, only it had drawings all over it. There was one word written under it that Karl recognized as being in his uncle's handwriting: 'ATLAS'.

Another chill went up his spine. He stuffed the paper into his pocket and proceeded into his room.

by **Araalynn** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 1:30 am

Cade watched him leave and disappear up the steps before she herself stood up and wandered over to her things she got from her old room. "Cot works." She said to herself as she climbed up the stairs. Karl had already gone into his room and she wandered up to it, leaning in to peak at the room curiously. The girl was also looking for the cot so she could go over to it and set her things down. "Thanks for allowing me to sleep in your room."

by **SlowlyCrazyIAmGoing** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 1:35 am

"Don't mention it." Karl said, setting the cot down horizontally to the foot of his bed. He took the paper he found out of his pocket and gave it another glance before setting it on his nightstand. He reached underneath his bed and brought out some blankets and handed them to Cade, "There you go."

He took off his shirt and put it in a drawer next to his bed. "Good night." He said, lifting the blankets and slipping underneath. As soon as he got in he realized just how tired he was. He fell asleep almost instantly.

by **Araalynn** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 1:41 am

Cade watched him pull a piece of paper from his pocket but she didn't ask about it. Mainly as both were tired and the fact she had no business asking. She wandered up to the cot, setting her items beside it and took the blankets handed to her. "Thanks." The girl didn't really react like a little school girl as Karl removed his shirt but she still stared at him. Shrugging, Cade slid onto the cot and threw the blankets over her. As soon as she hit the cot, she too fell asleep almost instantly. Maybe this time she'd not have a nightmare and wake in the morning instead of the middle of the night.

by **Hunter in the Alley** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 10:34 am

Aaron's eyes flew open as soon as the door shut. The theif didn't seem to notice it in the dark. She stopped moving, and Aaron felt her gaze on his lips. Aaron sat up in his bed. He wiped of his lips woth his finger, the remaining blood coming off. It was then that he realized why she had stopped. If there was one thing he knew, he knew the temptation of blood to a thirsy vampire. He looked the theif in the eyes. "Care to explain yourself?" He asked.

by **Araalynn** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 10:54 am

9:00 am Her mental alarm system woke Cade up, causing her eyes to flutter open. How'd I get up here? Quickly the girl sat up, eyes wide as she realized that somehow in the middle of the night she crawled up on Karl's bed. Obviously the cot didn't satisfy her half sleeping self. Hoping to not wake Karl, she hopped off the bed and padded her way back to the cot. That was close. The girl thought to herself, thinking Karl was still asleep. She leaned down to grab her bag of clothes and started heading for Karl's door so she could get dressed in the other room. It was time to get out of this shirt Karl gave her.

by **SlowlyCrazyIAmGoing** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 11:10 am

Karl had woken up a few moments before Cade. Trying to roll over in his sleep his body hit something: Cade's. His eyes snapped open and he realized his face was about two inches from hers. Quickly he rolled onto his back and stared up at the ceiling in confusion. How did she get on my bed? He blinked as he thought to himself. Why did she get on my bed? he thought, glancing at his new bunkmate.

Karl pretended to be asleep as Cade woke up and scurried out of the room. As soon as she left, however, Karl sat upright and puzzled in his head for a few moments. "Best not mention this at breakfast." He said to himself, getting up and putting a new shirt on. Before heading out he gave the 'Atlas' one more lookover and put the paper in his pocket again. "I think I need to find a few answers about you." He muttered. He left the room and headed downstairs

by **Araalynn** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 11:19 am

Cade was being careful in slipping off her shirt, her eyes immediately looking at each new wound put on her body. Claw marks where the werewolf had grabbed her and bruises where she landed after being tossed like a rag doll. She winced to herself as she touched one, muttering the word 'Ow'. These are going to leave permanent scars. How lovely for a girl to have scars. Frowning in disapproval, she chose what she was going to wear and put it on.

She finally slipped out of the study, still being quiet as she hadn't noticed that Karl was up. Instead of wearing a dress, the girl wore thin brown leather hide with thick leather lace as stitching at the sides of her legs. A long white billowy blouse was her choice of top, belted at the waist to bring some form of shape to it so she didn't look swallowed in the shirt. Cade descended the steps to the first floor only to see Karl there, a shocked look on her face. "I thought you were still asleep. Anyways, good morning." A small smile crossed the girls lips as she absently took out the braid she had worn all night. This caused her hair, once tossed out and combed with her fingers, to curl and kink up instead of being as straight as a board.

by **SlowlyCrazyIAmGoing** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 11:31 am

"Good morning" Karl said, smiling. Act casual. his mind told him. "No I uh, woke up a little bit after you did apparantly. I expected to find you down here already." He had already put out breakfast. A small basket with apples in it sat in the middle of the table, and a couple of plates with some chicken on them were next to that. Karl was boiling a few eggs.

"So," he said, "I'm going to head out to do some arrands today. Book stores, magic shops, things like that. Do you want to come along and look for a job?"

by **Araalynn** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 11:43 am

This is horribly awkward. Cade wandered over to the table, grabbing one of the apples. "No I was getting dressed in the study. There's blood all over that shirt by the way, might just want to throw it away." She sat down in one of the chairs that had food set in front of it, smiling. "Breakfast smells good."

She bit into the apple, listening to him offer her to come along to find a job. "Sure, sounds like a better idea than me setting up in Town Square and singing until my voice goes out."

by **Ambassador Cutestory** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 11:45 am

[Havelock is in the Town Square Tavern, Ulnaus City]

The laudanum, Eli reflected, was rather stronger than he had anticipated. Usually the impurities and imperfections of the distilling process meant he had to increase significantly the stated dose before it had the desired effect. Even the patients complained of the weakness of his supply and his own slowly-growing resistance to painkillers accentuated the problem But in hindsight perhaps it would have been best to test it first before assuming this was the usual poor quality stuff and doubling the dose. Yes the pain was reduced, he couldn't feel a single twinge in his right leg. Or his left leg. Or either of his arms. He could barely feel anything at all for that matter. This was making breakfast a more complicated ordeal than usual.

The thick-set, bearded man ranting in the central space of the tavern, interrupting people about their breakfast wasn't helping either. It was hard to follow what he was shouting through the haze of laudanum fumes, but whatever it was he wasn't happy about it. Eli concentrated for a moment, a slice of jam smeared bread paused on it's way to his mouth...

"... isn't safe to walk the streets anymore! These abominations of nature are in our schools, fields and shops! Why just yesterday the guard reported six dead men - honest, hardworking, human men with families torn to pieces in the road mere minutes from Ulnaus city gates! Are we to stand for this? I say it's time for us to follow the General's example and..."

And so on and so forth. Quite who this General was Havelock wasn't sure. He wasn't sure who he was right at this moment though, so that was hardly suprising. He really had to find that shop again. This was good stuff.

by **Neffiline** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 12:06 pm

Jaenelle didn't flinch when he sat up on the bed. Of course he would sense her presence and wake up, he's a vampire. Her expression remained the same, just a neutral face, but a hint of desire in her dark eyes. She gazed at him for a while, without saying anything, as if she was trying to read him, trying to figure out what kind of vampire he was exactly.

When he wiped his mouth, it took everything for the young woman to not bite her lower lip, or even just jump on him like a starving beast attacking her prey. She had more self-control than this, she couldn't let him know she was weak for blood at this instant. Instead, a smirk curved her lips when he spoke. She lifted her right hand and rested her hand on her waist, making her coat fall behind her and letting him see the clothes she had beneath. Jaenelle's back was still just a few inches to the wall.

"I don't need to say. I think you already know..." she said with her usual, soft and slightly seductive tone of voice.

by **Aznmafia** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 12:15 pm

Vlad had a look of confusion and amusement at the new table company.Two beautiful woman in one night,it must be Vlad's lucky shirt.Vlad noticed the small girl asked him how he was doing.

"Eh,preety good.And may i ask what you two are doing in these lands."-Vlad said with a grin.

by **Araalynn** on Sat Jul 05, 2008 12:30 pm

At the sign of a riot happening in his city, Lord Cyrus climbed off his watching post on the tallest tower of his castle. He turned to look at the guards with his deep purple eyes, the only cue given for them to follow. Upon his shoulder sat a hawk, in his hand clutched a note. The note had finally reached Ulnaus, stating that the General was causing chaos at Sthyr. "I wont let this happen." The hybrid snapped out in anger.

He stormed down the spiraling stair case, the guards hurridly trying to follow at his heels. "Not again." The werewolf stated, tossing the note to the side as he made it out the door of the tower to the outside gardens of his home. No time to stop to smell the roses, quite literally, Lord Cyrus' hands lit up. Tattoos of eye symbols burned into each began to come to life as he called upon his bodyguards. Not like the huge man needed them but it was a rule of his that each Lord would have bodyguards.

One of the guards led up his horse which Cyrus mounted up on immediately and turned his head to see the bodyguards rushing forward and standing at attention. "Time to visit the people it seems." His lips pulled up into a snarl as he kicked his horse forward, rushing down the long stone driveway towards the gates of his castle. The heavy doors were being pushed open slowly so Cyrus had to squeeze by in order to come out.

Luckily for him the castle was right in the middle of the town square and the riot was still going on. He pulled his horse to a stop, his purple eyes gazing down at the humans in pity. The person who started the riot shut up immediately and turned to look at Lord Cyrus. "You all should be ashamed of yourself." He dismounted, heavy plated boots stamping down onto the ground as he walked up to where the man had stood to get their full attention. "You're letting one single person judge this for you? We are currently investigating the recent deaths of your people to find the killer. We aren't sitting around cheering on people who are breaking the laws of the peace treaty, trust me."

He pulled off his thick black cloak, twisting it around and tossing it towards one of his guards. He had plated pants and boots but his shirt was just his undershirt. A white billowing shirt with a string loosely tied where the V of the shirt was down his front. "As for your General. He has fallen to the need of power. He wants to destroy me in order to become the head of The Council. He wants to kill every race besides humans and I can guarantee you this, he means the half breeds too. I see several of you that aren't fully human in the crowd. Do you honestly want another war to start?!" He called out to the crowd, his lips curling in a sneer at the mention of the word. "I have worked hard to try to stop the 1000 year old war for not just my peoples benefit but the entire kingdom as a whole. Unfortunately for humans, they don't have the benefit to age passed 100 like the rest do. You were one of the most struggling, having to make your own children go out into the battlefield the longer the war continued. Your children had to fight well seasoned generals. New generals had to be made because your old ones were having to retire. Listen to yourselves! You're trying to start another war and I can guarantee that it wont be race again race but the kingdom against humans! Stop this madness. Instead of praising the crazed General, you should be booing him!"

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