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Asher Willams [55] F**K off will you!
Jeremy Dantoh [53]
Myra Nolang [38] Myra Nolang
Alaena Jones [22]
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I gave a very pointed glare to my guard. "I know it's salt. I am not a idiot." I put the salt back in the cupboard. "I need to get more of it, and possibly finer stuff too, this stuff makes me itchy. Or did you forget that I need to bathe in a box of the stuff everyday." I pointed to the fridge. "I also need to get some more food, or did you forget the I'm not dead and need to eat three meals a day." I was in no mood to deal with snarky commoner undead human. Bad enough I woke up way to early today. "While we are at it we can get you some more of toughs moon stones you need." I grumbled and stormed off into my room to grab money and my pendant. I never left with out it. I fiddled with the pendant, I was the only person in my family that could use this, then again I couldn't use water magic, so this weapon was my saving grace I guess.
"Ah yes, It's hard to get used to coexisting with many different races. Back in my day, people like you were fairy tales. And people like me were burnt at the stake." Jeremy answered his master, he didn't really pay attention to the way he was treated, it's a good source of moon stones in order to have a constant supply of energy to stay alive.
His master had already headed off to get ready, Jeremy doesn't sleep, so there is no need to get dressed or anything. Since he is always in the same clothes, unless he washes, but that normally results in limbs dropping off.
"So, we are going for a nice walk I guess."
His master had already headed off to get ready, Jeremy doesn't sleep, so there is no need to get dressed or anything. Since he is always in the same clothes, unless he washes, but that normally results in limbs dropping off.
"So, we are going for a nice walk I guess."
I looked back over to Jeremy. He had a point. "Lets see, I don't run for mayor because I am supposed to be in hiding. Meaning I don't make a seance. Meaning don't let the common folk know who you really are, that kind of thing. Besides the people here seam to be doing fine." I crossed my arms "and as for the motorbike robe problem, can't you ware pants for once? I mean I know the robes are important to do, but you could always put pants on underneath." I really didn't want to walk in the crowd of commoners likely to pick my pockets. I sighed, it would be so much easier to drive. I tumbled with the idea for a little while grumbling with my self. I looked over to my undead guard and cursed.
"Fine we will walk, such a commoner thing to do though." I stormed over to the door to my apartment and opened it. "We will hit up the slums first and get you some fancy energy stones. Can't get toughs downtown, come on we will take the Memorial Park, a lot less people will be down there today." I grumbled. Stupid commoners.
"Fine we will walk, such a commoner thing to do though." I stormed over to the door to my apartment and opened it. "We will hit up the slums first and get you some fancy energy stones. Can't get toughs downtown, come on we will take the Memorial Park, a lot less people will be down there today." I grumbled. Stupid commoners.
"If thou art in hiding, thee should act as the commoners. Thou can be found out easily if thee don't." Jeremy added, as he wondered over to his master, slightly annoyed with his masters remark. "It is not the necromancer way as to wear non enchanted clothing."
And so, Jeremy opened the door and left first, keeping a lookout for any thugs which may be around. No matter where one can be, there will always be some asshole theif or whatever who wants your wallet. "'tis a nice thing to be walking in the fresh air. Slows down the decomposition process. It takes a large sum of energy to reattach a limb."
And so, Jeremy opened the door and left first, keeping a lookout for any thugs which may be around. No matter where one can be, there will always be some asshole theif or whatever who wants your wallet. "'tis a nice thing to be walking in the fresh air. Slows down the decomposition process. It takes a large sum of energy to reattach a limb."
"It is not the necromancer way as to wear non enchanted clothing." I seethed to my self, I really needed to invest in a "common-ish" car so that I didn't have to walk nor deal with the walking dead and his robe issues. I would have to talk to my father, or get my contact to talk to him for me. What ever worked best in my part. "Whatever..." I fallowed not that far behind my guard as we walked out side. "Tis at nice thing to be walking in the fresh air. Slows down the decomposition process. It takes a large sum of energy to reattach a limb"
"Keep the talk about being undead to a minimum while in public dude. Not all people are going to like the fact that your dead, and walking and talking, oh and have a mind and will of your own." I shoved my hands in my pockets I started to trudge my way threw a crowd of people to make it to the Memorial Park entrance.
"Keep the talk about being undead to a minimum while in public dude. Not all people are going to like the fact that your dead, and walking and talking, oh and have a mind and will of your own." I shoved my hands in my pockets I started to trudge my way threw a crowd of people to make it to the Memorial Park entrance.
"Keep the talk about being undead to a minimum while in public dude. Not all people are going to like the fact that your dead, and walking and talking, oh and have a mind and will of your own."
"My apologies, sir. One is bound to thee via a contract made by thy father. One cannot live with a mind and will of his own." Jeremy explained as he calmly walked next to his master.
There was soo many people around that day, more than usual because of the useless event which was taking place. People were bumping into Jeremy as he attempted to push through the crowd, preventing the same to happen to his master.
"'tis quite annoying to see these people all together. Makes one's instinct to kill try to take over..."
The two finally made it to the Memorial Park entrance, at this area was less people, which made life much easier for the two. Jeremy would have been lost if he wasn't with his master, he simply pays more attention to keeping an eye on the master instead of the environment.
"What is the temperature?" Jeremy asked, a bit confused as to why people were sweating when he felt soo cold. Well, of course he would, he has no sense of touch and therefore cannot feel any temperature except the coldness of his dead body."
"My apologies, sir. One is bound to thee via a contract made by thy father. One cannot live with a mind and will of his own." Jeremy explained as he calmly walked next to his master.
There was soo many people around that day, more than usual because of the useless event which was taking place. People were bumping into Jeremy as he attempted to push through the crowd, preventing the same to happen to his master.
"'tis quite annoying to see these people all together. Makes one's instinct to kill try to take over..."
The two finally made it to the Memorial Park entrance, at this area was less people, which made life much easier for the two. Jeremy would have been lost if he wasn't with his master, he simply pays more attention to keeping an eye on the master instead of the environment.
"What is the temperature?" Jeremy asked, a bit confused as to why people were sweating when he felt soo cold. Well, of course he would, he has no sense of touch and therefore cannot feel any temperature except the coldness of his dead body."
Left to rot with no moon stones ....... What did my father do... wait no it was most likely my 3rd eldest brother. Always trying to get on fathers good side. Probably took all the moon stone Jeremy had and force him into the contract. I huffed, all well. "Kinda sounds like my family, not that much of a surprise... As for the bacterial body wash, consider it bought. I don't need you falling apart." If Jeremy was trying to get treated better then it may have starting working. My family wasn't the nicest of people. "If you think I don't treat anyone well, wait till you meet my eldest sister. She treats her own flesh and blood like scum under her boot, or should I say her 7 inch stiletto heals." Ah the good old days. I turned a corner, and there was the slums entrance in site. It was kinda gloomy looking, then again the lights hadn't been replaced in this section in forever. I turned to Jeremy, "Look, up there is worse then downtown. Normally this is a no go place for people with lots of money, that is unless you want something illegal or something hard to come by. So because you can't buy moon stones in the average place. We have come here. Where if I was a lone someone most likely would mug me, hell even with the two of us someone, or multiplie people, will most likely attempt to mug us."
"One thanks you, sir." Jeremy gave a small bow as he walked alongside his master, keeping an eye out for anything which could pose a threat. "Her own flesh and blood? Is thou sister a masochist?" Jeremy was a bit confused with his master's words, but it didn't matter. Most of the stuff that left his mouth was confusing to Jeremy, maybe because he isn't human.
The two had reached the entrance to the slums, the gloomy look was quite inviting. If there was a way to break out of this contract, then Jeremy would definitely find refuge in this place. Maybe he could find some people who could improve his energy levels. Although, as his master said, it is a good place to visit for moonstones and other illegal stuff. Maybe there will be some cool enchanted stuff or something.
"Would thou need one to summon one's scythe? Five hours is the limit."
The two had reached the entrance to the slums, the gloomy look was quite inviting. If there was a way to break out of this contract, then Jeremy would definitely find refuge in this place. Maybe he could find some people who could improve his energy levels. Although, as his master said, it is a good place to visit for moonstones and other illegal stuff. Maybe there will be some cool enchanted stuff or something.
"Would thou need one to summon one's scythe? Five hours is the limit."
"Yes, I think that will do nicely. Just charge my account for two of those and send them to the girls tomorrow." Myra had just finished buying new gowns for her girls from the escort service and had to admit the quality was great for a shop in the slums. The material for one was a dazzling red silk, which only her highest paid girls wore, while the other gown was a deep green color with white lace. Myra had decided both gowns were suitable for a CEO ball and wanted her ladies to have time for them to be fitted for the event tomorrow evening. Myra would also be attending the ball, not only to showcase her more lucrative service, but also her floral supplies store. The business had been thriving the past few years but she knew there were always connections to be made. Especially with the new mayor. From what Myra had researched, he meant to raise business taxes which would mean she must raise her prices. Unless the mayor is interested in a business proposal...i should arrange a meeting with him...
As she travelled down the quiet street, her turquoise skirts hovered above her aching feet and the dirty pavement, making Myra crave the solace of her tree and her natural state. She ran her fingers over her wooden earrings and fought the temptations to end her schedule there, but she knew her managing was not yet finished, and continued on. To her surprise, she saw an undead man reveal a large weapon on the street. There really isn't a need for that, these people don't want any more trouble then they are in. Myra knew this part of the city seemed dangerous, but shad travelled numerous nights alone through the slums and had yet to encounter a criminal. Overlooking the odd couplet, she wondered where they had come from. Myra certainly had never seen them before.
As she travelled down the quiet street, her turquoise skirts hovered above her aching feet and the dirty pavement, making Myra crave the solace of her tree and her natural state. She ran her fingers over her wooden earrings and fought the temptations to end her schedule there, but she knew her managing was not yet finished, and continued on. To her surprise, she saw an undead man reveal a large weapon on the street. There really isn't a need for that, these people don't want any more trouble then they are in. Myra knew this part of the city seemed dangerous, but shad travelled numerous nights alone through the slums and had yet to encounter a criminal. Overlooking the odd couplet, she wondered where they had come from. Myra certainly had never seen them before.
Now that the weapon was out I could breath a little easier. And now that I felt just a little bit safer I walked off looking for some kind of place that would be selling moon stones. It shouldn't be that hard to fine somewhere, then again I didn't come to this part of the city.... ever. That is when I saw a very attractive nymph. She was to attractive to be a human, that and her "eleven" appearance gave it all away. She was giving us a slightly surprised look. Then it hit me, perhaps the weapon was a little bit over board and attracting to much attention to wards us. I looked around at the other people in the area, though not that many, there where still people, they had all be giving us strange looks. I looked over at Jeremy.
"I think putting that away might be a better idea. To much attention." I didn't feel like gaining anymore attention that I was getting in this place. It all ready made me feel uneasy. "Only pull it out when the fighting starts, if any starts." I scratched the left side of my neck where my scales where, stupid cheep salt. "Now lets go, I don't want to be here any longer then I need to be." I trudged off further into the slums.
"I think putting that away might be a better idea. To much attention." I didn't feel like gaining anymore attention that I was getting in this place. It all ready made me feel uneasy. "Only pull it out when the fighting starts, if any starts." I scratched the left side of my neck where my scales where, stupid cheep salt. "Now lets go, I don't want to be here any longer then I need to be." I trudged off further into the slums.
Jeremy's master seemed more relieved now that the scythe was out, that made Jeremy somewhat happy. Maybe because he had done something good for his master, not like there was much to do anyway. He was self sufficient, he could easily survive without Jeremy. How can he break the contract...?
"I think putting that away might be a better idea. To much attention." I didn't feel like gaining anymore attention that I was getting in this place. It all ready made me feel uneasy. "Only pull it out when the fighting starts, if any starts." I scratched the left side of my neck where my scales where, stupid cheep salt. "Now lets go, I don't want to be here any longer then I need to be." I trudged off further into the slums.
And now Jeremy is more pissed off than happy. He was told to waste his energy on summoning the scythe, and now it isn't needed? It's not like he can just whip it out when he pleases, he is dead! He can't spare that much energy.
"Sir, One cannot summon the scythe anymore, one has too little energy levels. If one removes the scythe now, it cannot be summoned until one gains more energy." Jeremy explained, speaking with a little hiss in his croaky, death like voice. He was obviously annoyed.
"Besides, One cannot reverse summon. Yet."
"I think putting that away might be a better idea. To much attention." I didn't feel like gaining anymore attention that I was getting in this place. It all ready made me feel uneasy. "Only pull it out when the fighting starts, if any starts." I scratched the left side of my neck where my scales where, stupid cheep salt. "Now lets go, I don't want to be here any longer then I need to be." I trudged off further into the slums.
And now Jeremy is more pissed off than happy. He was told to waste his energy on summoning the scythe, and now it isn't needed? It's not like he can just whip it out when he pleases, he is dead! He can't spare that much energy.
"Sir, One cannot summon the scythe anymore, one has too little energy levels. If one removes the scythe now, it cannot be summoned until one gains more energy." Jeremy explained, speaking with a little hiss in his croaky, death like voice. He was obviously annoyed.
"Besides, One cannot reverse summon. Yet."
Myra had kept her eye on the undead man and his companion. She felt like they didn't belong in the slums, nor did they seem to know where they were going. She stopped walking and tried to assess the situation. The undead obviously had a lot of energy if he was able to summon a scythe, but she couldn't place her finger on the other one. She tried her hair into an updo, a habit for when she was focusing, and peered toward the man. Well, I might as well try and get a closer look. Maybe they're lost?
Myra directed her path toward the men and placed a sympathetic smile on her face, though she was more cautious than anything. Glancing down to her jewelry of petrified wood, she felt safer, and decided to let her hair down. After shaking her hair out, she stood a few feet away from the men and studied them. "Do you need help? Are you lost?" She particularly eyed the man until she smelled a hunt of salt. Raising her chin in a curious manner, she wondered if he may be a merman.
Myra directed her path toward the men and placed a sympathetic smile on her face, though she was more cautious than anything. Glancing down to her jewelry of petrified wood, she felt safer, and decided to let her hair down. After shaking her hair out, she stood a few feet away from the men and studied them. "Do you need help? Are you lost?" She particularly eyed the man until she smelled a hunt of salt. Raising her chin in a curious manner, she wondered if he may be a merman.
I just about jumped out of my skin when the nymph spoke to us. I turned to face her quickly. I turned back to Jeremy and whispered a quick "fine do what you need to". I felt safer with the thing out any way, and faced the Nymph again. She was giving us a sympathetic smile. I didn't need sympathy! I knew I stood out like a sore thumb. I could also tell that she knew her way around this place so perhaps getting some info from her would be a good idea.
"Nah, not lost, but maybe you could tell me where I could get some moon stones. I'll be out of everyone's hair as soon as we get them." I gave a confident smirk. I crossed my fingers mentally in hopes that she would tell me so I would spend less time wandering around this place.
"Nah, not lost, but maybe you could tell me where I could get some moon stones. I'll be out of everyone's hair as soon as we get them." I gave a confident smirk. I crossed my fingers mentally in hopes that she would tell me so I would spend less time wandering around this place.
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In the shadows of a alleyway, a group of men watch a interesting trio. The nymph they had been watching for days. The other two looked like clients she would be serving. The biggest one smirked. "Looks like we might get some money today boys." The others started to whisper excitedly. Their boss wanted the nymph taught a lesson, boss wanted to have the girl as his own, but she refused him more then once and then never came back. So the boss wanted his honor back. "Get ready boys. Don't worry about the one with the scythe. He is mine." The biggest one stated and pulled a base ball bat that looked like it had been use for more then one beating. The others fallowed suit and stalked their way threw the shadows. They where going to have some fun.
Myra was taken back by the merman's attitude. He didn't seem very happy with his situation, almost frustrated. This made her feel even more suspicious of his character. Why should he need moonstones? Maybe for his undead man? As he whispered something to the undead, Myra straightened her posture, feeling the need to be more intimidating, and gestured down the street in front of her. "Well you're going entirely the wrong way for moonstones. The only things you will find down that way are overpriced weapons and broken gadgets."
She continued walking toward the shop where the moonstones could be found and smiled toward the men. "If you follow me I'm sure you'll find them much faster. The merchant hides his store in an alley to keep wandering eyes away from his-" Myra nodded toward the undead man."-special customers. Anyway, I'm heading there also to buy jewelry for my ladies." Though many people didn't think of using moonstones as jewelry, she found them quite impressionable in the dark hours. Especially while hanging in the cleavage of one of her girls. No one could resist that type of glowing attention.
She continued walking toward the shop where the moonstones could be found and smiled toward the men. "If you follow me I'm sure you'll find them much faster. The merchant hides his store in an alley to keep wandering eyes away from his-" Myra nodded toward the undead man."-special customers. Anyway, I'm heading there also to buy jewelry for my ladies." Though many people didn't think of using moonstones as jewelry, she found them quite impressionable in the dark hours. Especially while hanging in the cleavage of one of her girls. No one could resist that type of glowing attention.
A strange female appeared before the two, she was smiling in a very annoying fashion. The appearance caused Jeremy to react by holding his scythe with both hands, ready to strike if his master was threatened. However, the female seemed to be nice, offering to help if the two were lost. Well, Jeremy is, not sure about his master.
On evaluation, the woman seemed to have quite a large amount of energy. That's strange, normally it's great magicians with neutral affinities who had large amounts of energies. This is a place where there are many different races present, so it may not be a surprise if she was one of those 'aliens'.
"If you follow me I'm sure you'll find them much faster. The merchant hides his store in an alley to keep wandering eyes away from his-" Myra nodded toward the undead man."-special customers. Anyway, I'm heading there also to buy jewelry for my ladies."
It's up to Jeremy's master whether the two should follow her, but directing the term 'special customers' seemed a bit rude and insulting. Causing Jeremy to scowl a little as he lowered his guard and returned the scythe to one hand.
"Hey, why does't thee contain a large amount of energy? Is it that thou art not human?"
On evaluation, the woman seemed to have quite a large amount of energy. That's strange, normally it's great magicians with neutral affinities who had large amounts of energies. This is a place where there are many different races present, so it may not be a surprise if she was one of those 'aliens'.
"If you follow me I'm sure you'll find them much faster. The merchant hides his store in an alley to keep wandering eyes away from his-" Myra nodded toward the undead man."-special customers. Anyway, I'm heading there also to buy jewelry for my ladies."
It's up to Jeremy's master whether the two should follow her, but directing the term 'special customers' seemed a bit rude and insulting. Causing Jeremy to scowl a little as he lowered his guard and returned the scythe to one hand.
"Hey, why does't thee contain a large amount of energy? Is it that thou art not human?"
Myra glanced back to the undead man. He seemed to be following the merman quite closely and was very protective. She wondered if he was dangerous. Well, he is yielding a very large weapon, but he also is behind the times. She had noticed his older vocabulary and attire and found herself very curious. Myra had learned about the undead race, but had never encountered one. She didn't really know how to react around him. Does he have feelings? I suppose everything has feelings... Myra did not particularly like being so close to him though. She could feel his cold, dead, aura and it brought chills through her body.
"Hey, why doesn't thee contain a large amount of energy? Is it that thou art not human?"
Myra raised an eyebrow toward him. Energy? I did have three cups of coffee this morning, and I finished my gallon of water. She wondered if the undead needed specific items to stay alive, a moonstone perhaps? Myra wasn't completely sure. "Well no, I am a nymph. I receive the brunt of my energy from the earth." She grinned, "Water and caffeine certainly helps when you're as busy as me though. Say, you're looking for moonstones...is that where you get your energy from? You see, I'm very interested in other races and I wonder about these things."
"Hey, why doesn't thee contain a large amount of energy? Is it that thou art not human?"
Myra raised an eyebrow toward him. Energy? I did have three cups of coffee this morning, and I finished my gallon of water. She wondered if the undead needed specific items to stay alive, a moonstone perhaps? Myra wasn't completely sure. "Well no, I am a nymph. I receive the brunt of my energy from the earth." She grinned, "Water and caffeine certainly helps when you're as busy as me though. Say, you're looking for moonstones...is that where you get your energy from? You see, I'm very interested in other races and I wonder about these things."
Caffeine? What is she going on about? This caffeine stuff is not energy. But she doesn't seem to understand what he said...
"Well no, I am a nymph. I receive the brunt of my energy from the earth." She grinned, "Water and caffeine certainly helps when you're as busy as me though. Say, you're looking for moonstones...is that where you get your energy from? You see, I'm very interested in other races and I wonder about these things."
"Nymph? What is these beings you speak of?" Jeremy asked, quite confused and curious towards this Nymph person.
"So, thee have life energy with an earth affinity? People like thou are quite rare. But that does not explain why one wanted to know why thou hast high amounts of life energy. One can see it." He continued, his words carrying death and curiosity through the air.
"As for thy question, one does replenish one's life energy from moonstones. And one is human, what is interesting about one's race?"
"Well no, I am a nymph. I receive the brunt of my energy from the earth." She grinned, "Water and caffeine certainly helps when you're as busy as me though. Say, you're looking for moonstones...is that where you get your energy from? You see, I'm very interested in other races and I wonder about these things."
"Nymph? What is these beings you speak of?" Jeremy asked, quite confused and curious towards this Nymph person.
"So, thee have life energy with an earth affinity? People like thou are quite rare. But that does not explain why one wanted to know why thou hast high amounts of life energy. One can see it." He continued, his words carrying death and curiosity through the air.
"As for thy question, one does replenish one's life energy from moonstones. And one is human, what is interesting about one's race?"
Myra felt embarrassed by her answer to the undead man's question. He had honestly asked her about her energy source and she had replied with some sarcasm. She couldn't help it though, he made her feel cold and a little negative. Myra had dealt with other races, even demons, who had affected her, but never an undead. She felt herself stumbling over her words, and decided to think her sentences through before answering the man. "Yes I do get energy from the earth. Mostly by binding myself to my house, I guess you could see it as a human-like quality." She wasn't sure how to answer the other question and felt very demoralized by her lack of courage. "Well...I just mean, well, no offense, but you aren't really human are you? Your race is a type of human. I mean, most humans gain energy through sleeping and food...You don't sleep do you?"
She had tried not to offend the man, but she couldn't help but question his race. What do they eat? Do they eat? She had many questions running through her head as she conversed with the man and wondered if she was stepping over any casual boundaries. For heaven sakes, I haven't even introduced myself.
She had tried not to offend the man, but she couldn't help but question his race. What do they eat? Do they eat? She had many questions running through her head as she conversed with the man and wondered if she was stepping over any casual boundaries. For heaven sakes, I haven't even introduced myself.
I started to fallow the nymph. Honestly didn't care about what her and Jeremy started to talk about so long as I got the stones and out of this shit hole, but not saying that I felt a little left out of this conversation would be a lie. So I put my self it it, and answer the questions asked to ward Jeremy.
"I have never seen him eat or sleep in the time that I have known him. He claims that he needs nether to supply energy. Though I have also seen him insult people and things they do because it is a waste of energy." I was being honest, then again for the most part I agreed with him but for different reasons, especially with that stupid parade. "Now can we get a move on, I don't want to stick around much longer, I am getting the feeling we are being watched."
"I have never seen him eat or sleep in the time that I have known him. He claims that he needs nether to supply energy. Though I have also seen him insult people and things they do because it is a waste of energy." I was being honest, then again for the most part I agreed with him but for different reasons, especially with that stupid parade. "Now can we get a move on, I don't want to stick around much longer, I am getting the feeling we are being watched."
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Myra glanced over to the merman with a quizzical look. They seemed to know a lot about each other. Maybe they were just very good friends? Myra was tired of trying to find out. Being watched? He does have something to hide... She was beginning to feel like she was putting herself in danger by being around these two. What was going on? With that last comment, Myra had certainly began to wonder. As a group of grisly men approached, she had understood why. They were part of business opportunity gone haywire. One Myra hadn't ridden herself of yet. "Hello boys, it is always a pleasure."
"Yeah, we know. We've come to retrieve you for the boss. He says he needs you now and we's supposed to take you there whether you like it or not." The leader held a bat in his hand and pounded it against his palm as he looked over the two men standing next to Myra. "We would hate to get in the way of new clients, but I'm sure they'd be fine with it. We just don't wanna hafta do any damage see? The boss would hate to have his best girl bruised ya know?"
She snarled toward the group and nodded her head. "Yes, you may call him 'boss' but he happens to be a business partner, not my boss." Myra knew it had been a bad idea to get mix men and business. At the time though, it seemed like a wonderful business opportunity. She gestured to her two companions. "And these two are not clients. I was going to buy jewelery for my girls and they were headed the same way."
Myra glanced over to the merman with a quizzical look. They seemed to know a lot about each other. Maybe they were just very good friends? Myra was tired of trying to find out. Being watched? He does have something to hide... She was beginning to feel like she was putting herself in danger by being around these two. What was going on? With that last comment, Myra had certainly began to wonder. As a group of grisly men approached, she had understood why. They were part of business opportunity gone haywire. One Myra hadn't ridden herself of yet. "Hello boys, it is always a pleasure."
"Yeah, we know. We've come to retrieve you for the boss. He says he needs you now and we's supposed to take you there whether you like it or not." The leader held a bat in his hand and pounded it against his palm as he looked over the two men standing next to Myra. "We would hate to get in the way of new clients, but I'm sure they'd be fine with it. We just don't wanna hafta do any damage see? The boss would hate to have his best girl bruised ya know?"
She snarled toward the group and nodded her head. "Yes, you may call him 'boss' but he happens to be a business partner, not my boss." Myra knew it had been a bad idea to get mix men and business. At the time though, it seemed like a wonderful business opportunity. She gestured to her two companions. "And these two are not clients. I was going to buy jewelery for my girls and they were headed the same way."
"Sir, would thou be kind enough as to pass me some moonstones?" Jeremy spoke to his master as he watched the small event taking place before them.
Those men seemed to know this Nymph girl, and they didn't seem friendly either. Especially that guy with the big stick. But why are they coming over here? And why is the Nymph girl causing trouble? It's a good thing Jeremy had his scythe.
And so, Jeremy stepped forward next to the Nymph girl. Wielding his scythe in a way where the blade scratched against the floor, ready to be swung at great strength.
"Female Nymph. Art them people causing thee some trouble? Or is this how they normally are?"
Those men seemed to know this Nymph girl, and they didn't seem friendly either. Especially that guy with the big stick. But why are they coming over here? And why is the Nymph girl causing trouble? It's a good thing Jeremy had his scythe.
And so, Jeremy stepped forward next to the Nymph girl. Wielding his scythe in a way where the blade scratched against the floor, ready to be swung at great strength.
"Female Nymph. Art them people causing thee some trouble? Or is this how they normally are?"
(sorry about the wait, I ended up having more to do then I thought yesterday ^^;)
I handed Jeremy the last two moon stones I had, and pulled the pendant around my neck off. I threw it into the air above my head, it turned into my trident. I caught it easily. I looked behind me and saw more ugly s.o.b’s I put my back to Jeremy and the nymph, Allies to my back enemies to my front. I decided that with the number of them that my weapon wasn't the best... I twisted my trident in the middle splitting it in half, on the other half was a blade.
(looks something like this put together and apart)
“I hate to burst your bubble Jeremy, but I think they want to beat our faces in.” I held a battle stance, none of these guys actually had ranged weapons, so that made me feel a little better. “I think it is safe to say that we can beat their faces in before they know what’s hit them.” I whispered over my shoulder, keeping an eye on the men in front of me. “Be careful with those moon stones, they are the only ones we got left.” I said a little louder. “So what you say Nymph, up for kicking their butts?”
I handed Jeremy the last two moon stones I had, and pulled the pendant around my neck off. I threw it into the air above my head, it turned into my trident. I caught it easily. I looked behind me and saw more ugly s.o.b’s I put my back to Jeremy and the nymph, Allies to my back enemies to my front. I decided that with the number of them that my weapon wasn't the best... I twisted my trident in the middle splitting it in half, on the other half was a blade.
(looks something like this put together and apart)“I hate to burst your bubble Jeremy, but I think they want to beat our faces in.” I held a battle stance, none of these guys actually had ranged weapons, so that made me feel a little better. “I think it is safe to say that we can beat their faces in before they know what’s hit them.” I whispered over my shoulder, keeping an eye on the men in front of me. “Be careful with those moon stones, they are the only ones we got left.” I said a little louder. “So what you say Nymph, up for kicking their butts?”
"Permission to kill, sir?" Jeremy spoke after acknowledging his masters words. The moonstones were main needed to increase Jeremy's energy for regeneration, incase he is damaged. Although, if more and more people turn up, he may need to summon parts of his army.
"Art these the only ones, sir? We should get some more quickly." Jeremy asked as he spread his legs apart, leaning forward a little and holding his scythe in a battle post. It was held diagonally with the blade on the right side, pointing diagonally down to the floor. If one were to reach it's path of swing, then they would be cut cleanly in half. But, this also has a risk on the undead's body. If he gets carried away, Jeremy may end up having his limbs rip off due to the force and weight of the swining scythe.
"Art these the only ones, sir? We should get some more quickly." Jeremy asked as he spread his legs apart, leaning forward a little and holding his scythe in a battle post. It was held diagonally with the blade on the right side, pointing diagonally down to the floor. If one were to reach it's path of swing, then they would be cut cleanly in half. But, this also has a risk on the undead's body. If he gets carried away, Jeremy may end up having his limbs rip off due to the force and weight of the swining scythe.
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