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#2014-07-30 20:54:46, as written by sunsetrise013

Christiana walked through the gardens of her kingdom, observing all the beautiful flowers and trees. She went through the lilac bushes, the daffodils, and the roses. She stopped at the roses and looked at the only white rose in the red bunch. I was beautiful, different, unique. While everything was the same, this flower came through as different. It was just like her, so different that the other roses pushed away from her. She picked all the red roses to leave the white on alone. She wanted it to thrive by itself, to become strong without all the help of others.

When she went back inside, Christiana smelled the flowers and smiled. They really were beautiful. There were about 13 flowers in all. She grabbed a vase from the cabinet in her chambers and filled it with water, then arranged the flowers in the vase to make it look pretty. She put it on her desk and smiled at them. They reminded her of her mother.

A few hours later, it was dark out, and Christiana wanted to get out of the palace. She wanted to go live a fun life, so she put a long cloak on and snuck out. She went to a random bar and saw a couple yelling at eachother and then laughing. I wish I had a friend like that, she thought.

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#2014-07-30 22:17:16, as written by Pika

"Hows life?" he asked passing me the drink.

"Oh not to bad this Royal highness is beautiful as ever!" I said pointing to myself

"Hahaha your pretty ugly actually!" Tony said.

"Now.Now.Now Tony as my Loyal Friend your giving me alot of Bullshit!" I replied gulping down my drink.

"Dude I have a beautiful wife!" Tony said doing the dishes.

"That's right hows Kim!" I said.

"Doing good safe and sound!" Tony replied.

"That's good!" I said wiping my mouth then I noticed a girl in the corner of my eye. "Who's that?" I whispered to Tony.

"I don't know never seen her in town she looks elegant" Tony replied.

we never get many fancy people in town before so this was weird I looked and saw a Tiara on her head and quickly walked to her.
Taking her crown and putting it in a Empty bag and giving it to her.

"Listen her person their is alot of Dirty men who would want to put they're paws on a princess like you so keep low!" I said putting my hands on my hips.

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#2014-07-30 23:54:48, as written by Weilacca

Vladamir wondered across the land, reaching the Kingdom of Katanga, approaching a small town nearby. For a moment he stopped, sniffing the air. "People..." He muttered to himself with spite. The ends of his blindfold flowed in the light breeze, the two Rostovii Greatswords clipped onto his belt by the kilt glistened in the moonlight. His body was covered in black clothing, composed of a jacket, trousers and shoes. The jacket was undone to show his pale body which stuck out from the dark clothing.
Tapping his pocket, he listened to the sound of the rattling of coins, counting the amount of money he had accumulated from thieves who had attempted to mug him. "I got enough to not hunt tonight."

And so, he wondered off into the town. Approaching an inn, there was no need to click his tongue as the sounds of the noisy people allowed the area to be seen. With that, he approached the bar, paying no attention to the two girls he had passed as the barman welcomed him.
"I want meat. And ale." He ordered quickly, listening to the charge to allow him to place a perfect amount of coins to pay.

After that, he located a part of the inn where sound was lacking, sitting in the corner of the room to eat and drink. Listening carefully to the conversations around him.
"A princess is here?" He thought, "Maybe she would be worth killing, or capturing to pull out the cause of that pathetic war."

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#2014-07-31 00:38:00, as written by sunsetrise013

Christiana held the bag with her tiara in it close to her and was thankful the girl had pointed it out so discreetly. How could she have been so dumb? She forgot to take her tiara off at home. She must be careful.

She noticed some guards go uptairs after the girl. And following the guards was a young man with a blindfold over his eyes. Being the little adventurer she was, she went to go follow the swordswoman, the guards, and the young fellow. Creeping up the stairs, she came to a long hallway that led to a set of two doors. Under them, she could see the light pouring out. She started to move against the walls and ran into something. More like someone, considering it was warm and soft.

[b]"Oh!" she exclaimed, startled.

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#2014-07-31 00:56:41, as written by Weilacca

Vladamir fell over, the shadows disappeared from his body from the shock as his sword clanged against the floor. Slightly enraged, he stood, looking towards the cause. Some human, a woman from the body physique. "The fuck! I'm busy, get lost." He spoke sharply, hearing the words of the remaining guards as they ran back down the staircase.

Vladamir sighed, knowing he can't kill some random civilian, he had to make sure she wasn't damaged. As so, he quickly raised his arm as one of the guards approached, causing it to run straight into the blade. Completely taking his head off.
At the same time, Vladamir span, swinging his arm for a punch towards another guard's chest, but deliberately missing so the scythe part of the sword would slice into their body. The last guard had fallen in shock, allowing Vladamir to keep his swords a little more clean by peircing the guard's skull with a couple shadow tendrils.

"Are you okay?" Vladamir spoke out, hearing the swordswoman's footsteps and knowing there were no more guards. He clipped his swords back to his belt and turned around. Clicking his tongue to locate the woman. Ah, she's fine.

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#2014-07-31 01:16:06, as written by sunsetrise013

Christiana got up from the floor, shaking the dust off of her dress. In the process of tripping over this man, her cloak got stuck on a nail and was pulled off which displayed her duel swords on her back. She looked up at the man and said a little sarcastically, "I'm fine. Thank you." And the she said a little more seriously, "I apologize for getting in your way." She had to admit, Christiana was a little afraid of this man. But she wouldn't have that, she was the princess. One to never mess with.

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#2014-08-01 22:12:07, as written by sunsetrise013

After genuinely apologizing to the man, Christiana grabbed her cloak and her tiara and put them both on. She kept a hand near her back, just in case the man or anybody tried to sneak up on her, towards her swords. She slowly made her way down the hall and thought, Is that man blind? If he is, then why is he such a skilled swordsman? She wondered if he could have taught her if she asked. She did want to learn more with her duel swords, she's okay fighting with them. Not particularly good, but she could beat a guard. Christiana looked back down the hall and saw the man, she went walking back.

"Hello, I am Christiana and I would like you to teach me how to fight with duel swords. I would pay you, of course," she offered. She tried to look where his eyes were supposed to be, but the were covered.

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#2014-08-02 19:27:37, as written by Weilacca

Clicking his tongue at the asshole girl, Vladamir mumbled; "I don't even want to work with you. Besides, I wasn't even talking to you..."

As he turned around to leave, clicking his tongue in order to view the world through sound. The girl who had knocked him over spoke out, apologizing before leaving. "Yeah, don't care." Vladamir replied as he begun to also leave and re-enter the bar.

But suddenly, that voice had returned, introducing themself and offering a paid tutoring of swordsplay... What the hell? She doesn't even seem like the kind of person to fight, and she doesn't even have swords. Why does she even need to know?
"Why should I teach you?" He asked, his voice carrying a 'what the fuck' vibe. "I'm a busy person, and I can only use Rostovii Greatswords."

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#2014-08-02 19:40:28, as written by sunsetrise013

Christiana furrowed her brows, this man was being very difficult. She sat down at the table he was sitting at now and narrowed her eyes at him and discreetly put a dagger to his neck, but only to threaten him, "I am Christiana Lomeinea, the Princess of this kingdom. I am sure you're a very busy person, and I'm sure the Rostovii would love to have a princess around. You should teach me because I am very envious of your skills. I would also pay you a good amount of money to keep you going for months." She looked at the man for any sign of reaction. Christiana loved this thrill, to actually have a feeling of power over something. Her father had tutors ad teachers on her ll day, she never had any fun.

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#2014-08-02 19:46:53, as written by Weilacca

"I don't give a shit if your a Princess or a fucking god. And if you want to meet the Rostovii, then die. Because I'm the only Rostovii left." He replied, full of spite and hatred for this little bitch. His posture and body didn't even change to the knife, only a shadow tendril formed as he spoke, snapping the blade of the knife off.
"I can last without a job, and I don't appreciate you trying to threaten me." The severed blade quickly turned and was held to the Princess' neck.

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#2014-08-02 20:07:50, as written by sunsetrise013

Christiana immediately gasped at the shattered blade's contact with her skin and said, "Alright, you don't want to help me. That's fine, but just consider this: I give you anything you want. Maybe someone to kill once in a while." She tried to stop the blade from going into her skin, putting her hands on the man's, pushing the blade away. She gulped, "I apologize for the confrontation." She tightened her hands on the man's, she didn't know what would happen. Was he going to kill her?

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#2014-08-02 21:47:19, as written by Weilacca

"I don't want to help you because you would die. Training is hard." Vladamir replied, pulling the knife back and setting it on the table, "But... If I get to kill important people, then I might do it." He had made his offer, maybe this idiot can allow him to take out important people to get his revenge. And maybe he could end up killing her at the same time, two birds with one idiot.

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#2014-08-03 03:09:27, as written by Dak'nahlan J'novi

Wondering along the lines of the roads of England, I waltz into the Land of Kantanga. I was back in this place. Again. Its been a couple months since I given a job here. It was a shill job I believe. Either way, it had been quite a while since the visitation of this kingdom. My mother, my father. My only family dead because of the king... but I didn't know why. I wanted to, but 10 years of searching has lead me to nothing.

I entered the nearest town, my black cloak, tattered and all flowing behind me and my boots clinked slightly against the firm dirt beneath them. The day's sun reflected off my blade and went away soon after I entered an inn. The bartender yelped a little at seeing my appearance and squinted my eyes at him wondering why and I noticed the dagger in the arm of a weak looking princess and a woman shouting for a sword. I was up here for a job on an old woman's cottage but I knew that could wait. I wasn't going to be some hero and save this girl just because. I held onto a marble that I had in my pocket and used Dissipate, phasing out of visibility for a few moments and then went over outside of the bar waiting to see what was to become of this.

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#2014-08-03 03:21:30, as written by sunsetrise013

"It depends who the people are." Christiana held her head up with her hands and sighed. This man was stubborn, how could someone be so cold-hearted? He didn't even know her, he couldn't even see her. How could he judge her so quickly? "You know, I'm pretty much complimenting you on your skills."

She picked up her dagger and observed it, how did he do that? She put it back on her belt and looked at this man.

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#2014-08-03 03:59:45, as written by Dak'nahlan J'novi

Watching the fight progress on, Donavon almost felt like applauding the girl for her impressive movement and skills. But she immediately reared at him, shouting as she held her dagger with shaky hands. His eyes stayed in their cynical slit position and he wondered how long she had been like this. He eventually shook my head and staring over at the interior of the inn. I didn't need to get put in whatever the hell was going on in there but he knew that if he stayed any longer, he would get involved. But a person of royalty. Getting close to her would get closer to Raymond. And he was my true target.

I walked back into the bar and drew my sword, telling the man through telepathy, "She's mine. Back off." The man behind the counter ducked his head as I took my blade out of its holster.

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#2014-08-03 16:12:27, as written by Weilacca

"The people are important people, simple as that. Those who keep the economy as fucked as it is, governers, leaders, Monarchs..." Vladamir listed, mentally noting the desperate female's words. She really is desperate to learn swordsmanship, although his training includes survival tactics. And how to kill a man without a sword. But mainly, his training is for backwards wielding swords. It can still be improvised, maybe.

"I don't need to be complimented, I'm a murderer. If I wiped out another town, I would probably be on the same level as the bastard King. Anyway, if you want me to train you... Then you must welcome death, and be prepared to die. As this training can kill, but if you survive, you would be strong enough to ignore a spear being stabbed into your stomach."

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#2014-08-04 01:35:47, as written by sunsetrise013

Christiana listened to his offer. She nodded, "I'll take your offer, I'll give you locations to where you might find some 'important people.'" She looked at the man and observed him, he didn't seem too complex. But she knew she was in for something more than complex. "To start you off..." Christiana threw a bag full of gold coins on the table toward him. "And since we'll be working together, I want to know what I may call you."

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#2014-08-04 16:27:27, as written by Weilacca

"Then taking these guys out can count as your training." Vladamir continued as he picked up the bag, shaking it a little to count the money. "This is quite a lot as a first payment..." He emptied the bag into his own pouch and placed it back on the table. "I'm Vladamir Rostovii, 5th shadow of the Rostovii Clan."

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#2014-08-08 01:50:00, as written by sunsetrise013

"Don't you have to teach me how to take these people out?" Christiana reasoned with Vladamir. She looked at him skeptically and shook her head, "I'll do whatever you say, but don't I need to learn some new techniques before I actually go on any 'adventures?'" The fair princess felt her tiara on her head and somehow felt that this man wouldn't let his apprentice get kidnapped so easily.