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Aelita · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Aelita** on Fri Feb 29, 2008 11:55 pm

Zesta looked around thinking that she had lost the other person and stopped toward the edge of town to sit up against a store wall to catch her rest and see what her running had done.

Akishra · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Akishra** on Fri Feb 29, 2008 11:58 pm

Akishra came quietly to terra firma behind the woman, and walked up silently to where she was sitting. 'Everybody fears assasins, but not everybody gets as scared as you do over them,' Akishra said. 'And your running away right now proves you have something to hide. What is it?'

Aelita · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Aelita** on Sat Mar 01, 2008 10:25 am

Zesta jumped upon hearing the others voice then cursed to herself. Finally she gave up and glared at the other. "I was stealing. I needed the money." She said though she wasn't only stalling she was having fun toying with the businessman.

Akishra · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Akishra** on Sat Mar 01, 2008 9:18 pm

Akishra nodded once. 'Okay,' she said. 'And now someone wants to send an assasin after you to make you stop.'

Aelita · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Aelita** on Sun Mar 02, 2008 1:41 am

Zesta rolled her eyes. "Yeah, he is a very drastic man which is why I chose him." She said crossing her arms keeping her eyes on the other's every move.

Akishra · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Akishra** on Sun Mar 02, 2008 12:25 pm

'Ah,' Akishra said. 'I guess you'll need to escape, then.'

Aelita · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Aelita** on Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:44 pm

Zesta shrugged. "I guess." She wasn't really looking foward to leaving her home or leaving period but she was looking for a change.

Akishra · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Akishra** on Sun Mar 02, 2008 5:34 pm

Akishra nodded once. 'Alright,' she said. 'Mind if I join?'

Aelita · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Aelita** on Mon Mar 03, 2008 9:36 am

Zesta looked at the other blankly. "Why? Who are you anyway?" She asked.

Akishra · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Akishra** on Mon Mar 03, 2008 6:59 pm

Akishra shrugged. 'A girl who needs something to do,' she said.

Aelita · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Aelita** on Mon Mar 03, 2008 7:04 pm

Zesta was definitely confused then something hit her and she looked at the girl astounded. "You're a girl?" She asked dumbfounded. Thinking for a moment she finally nodded. "If you betray me, I'll kill you." She warned as she got up to walk to her house.

Akishra · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Akishra** on Mon Mar 03, 2008 7:25 pm

Akishra blinked -- she had almost forgotten she looked pretty boyish right now. 'Yes,' she said, taking down her cloak to reveal dirty blonde hair and clear blue eyes, 'I am.'

'If you betray me, I'll kill you,' the woman had said, walking over to her house.

'If I let you kill me,' Akishra said, following her.

Aelita · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Aelita** on Tue Mar 04, 2008 9:00 am

Zesta heard what the girl said but figured it would be best to leave it alone. She had never killed anyone so it was futile to say it to begin with. She walked up to her door then looked back wondering if she should let the woman in. Shrugging it off she left the door open as she walked in signaling she didn't mind. Gathering some money she walked back to the door. "This is all I need."

Akishra · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Akishra** on Tue Mar 04, 2008 4:33 pm

Akishra glanced at the money, noting that she hadn't even had that when she left home and she had done fine. 'You're choice,' she said. Turning towards the trees, she said, 'I have a horse a little ways away...If you need one, we can get ahold of one for you. Ready to go?'

Mikhos · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Mikhos** on Tue Mar 04, 2008 5:36 pm

Aesthor hefted his dirk through the air, spinning end over end. Thought it missed its target, Aesthor said the word "Farhme." The blade did not make it far enough to thud into an object. His dirk had returned to his grasp once more.

Aesthor moved, his black leather armor was flexible and made no noise. He had the cowl of his black wool hood so low that his red eyes' glow was not even seen. Moving in his soft leather shoes, he got closer, listening. This was who his employer spoke of, alright. A silver-haired woman who would probably be attempting to the leave the city on this very day.

Aesthor loved intel. It gave one an upper hand to know the people who knew people.

Aelita · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Aelita** on Tue Mar 04, 2008 9:14 pm

Zesta looked at the woman curiously but decided not to question her since she dodged pretty much all of her questions so far. "A horse would be nice. Do you have an extra or something?" She asked as she walked out of the door and closed it behind them. Looking around paranoia was slowly starting to get to her and she wanted to fasten the pace. "Where did you say your horse was?"

Akishra · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Akishra** on Tue Mar 04, 2008 9:47 pm

'Just in the trees there,' Akishra said, pointing. 'I hid another one along with her, just to be sure.'

They went into a clearing, where two horses stood. One was bay, an arabian, and without tack. The other was a dark charcoal colour of the same species, who was fully saddled. 'I was prepared,' Akishra said. 'Wasn't sure if you rode bare back or not, so I got the tack just in case. Come on.' Akishra hopped onto the bay in one smooth stride, sitting atop her as though it was more natural for her than walking.

Aelita · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Aelita** on Tue Mar 04, 2008 10:40 pm

Zesta looked over the horses. They were very fine breeds. She hopped onto the horse with the tack on it. "Thank you, I am fine with either. How was you so sure I would come?" She asked confused. This girl was becoming more and more mysterious every minute.

Mikhos · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Mikhos** on Wed Mar 05, 2008 1:40 pm

The talk of mounts troubled Aesthor. He was not told of her getting transport on horseback. He still had his own horse stabled. His ash gray charger, Hillstaad, was a strong horse who was not the fastest but never seemed to tire. Keeping his distance, Aesthor hoped for a slip of their destination. Otherwise he would have to follow on foot. Though Aesthor had no doubt he could keep up, he would lose them eventually.

Aesthor suddenly wished it were night.

The Rogue Doll · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **The Rogue Doll** on Wed Mar 05, 2008 2:20 pm

There was a small person in the trees. It might be a small boy or a small girl, tall and lanky for their size, but pixie slim. It had a mop of shoulder length reddish brown hair half covering a dirty face. It's eyes were covered and it's nose and all you could see was it's bright white grin. These were the teeth you see when you are in the woods late at night, but there was nothing to fear. The person chewed happily on a piece of bark. It was a vegetarian. Utterly.

Quite acrobatic, this little thing was, and had the ability to control elements within two or three feet of it's body. It used the air elemental power to cushion it's falls, (some purposeful and some accidental) from various heights. The thing would come careening face first into the ground, then push with air just before it hit, sending it rolling like a slinky gone loose, but not making contact with the earth until it stopped.

It lived in the woods, a wild child. It had been without people since it could remember. Sure, it saw them in passing, but the humans were scaredy-cats and they ran away a lot. The child had a was adorned in a wrap of bright blue cloth it had taken from a pretty girl who had passed by several weeks ago.

Funny thing was, nobody knows, neither does the child, if it has been their for ever or if it was abandoned as a child and has only been there for a decade or so. Time doesn't seem to mean much to it, so who can really tell? Was it an elf? A changeling? One of the rogue seeds of deviant gods? Was it a demon? Whatever it was, it was a child and it liked to play.

So when it saw two females sitting on horseback, it naturally had to investigate.

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