Rosekitten
Thorns and Claws
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He never bothered to get a room, hell sleeping outside wasn't that bad, at least not in this area it was rather peaceful. Also staying anywhere would give his location away and cut the time he had for freedom in half. Though he already knew of a certain wizard that could find him no matter where the hell he went anyway so he wasn't sure why he was bothering.
As dawn broke he started moving again, no real direction he was more or less just following the path. It's not like he was in any real danger hell his weapon alone normally deterred the common thugs off. That suited him just fine, it made it all the easier to avoid conflict.
Though in his aimless walk he did after a while find something that perked his interest. It seemed to be the woman from the other day at the tavern. He had to admit he was curious as to where she was from cause he knew damn well it wasn't this area. Not when his own mother kept close tabs on the clans here. Aside from that minor curiosity he didn't really care too much about her or what she was doing or rather trying to do.
As a bit of time passed he didn't even mean to follow her, it just happened to be the main path. Really he was a few miles from parting directions with her. Though the next sudden movement from her he would be changing his mind as far as leaving her alone.
Sure he hear her speak but she had cursed a few times during the walk, probably be lost he'd guess. This time it was different... She spoke of being followed and he thought about it in the split second he had before he saw the sudden movement she did. Two daggers seemed to leave her hand, though he was already prepared for this. It was a dark elf after all most commonly had at least two daggers if not more then that on them at all times.
One he easily forced in another direction with his weapon, though the other he seemed to miss on purpose before catching the handle of it and looking at her as if to say 'really'.
""Well I don't really like daggers being thrown at me so I guess were damn even aren't we!" He hissed towards her before flicking his hand downward as the dagger landed in the ground near his feet. "also I wasn't following you, if you didn't notice there's one fucking path, so don't be so full of yourself." He huffed a little before he started to walk towards her though he made it to be a point that he was merely walking past her.
Sure turning his back to a drow was hardly smart, but he had his reasons. Not only that but he didn't care to play any little who's going to move first games with her.
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Posted 10-03-2011, 12:53 PM
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