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Rosekitten
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Sure he heard whatever she was rambling about but most of it didn't need a comment and he knew it. Really he was too busy keeping a watch out on the humans around them. He knew there was wizards in this area though he wasn't sure if there were ones here powerful enough to see through the appearances they had. "We'll have to see if the gates are still open on the far side of town, if not we're stuck here for a night."
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| Posted 11-05-2011, 10:20 PM |
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Maniacal_Moon
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Dalea paused in her rambling to comment on his statement. "Well, unless you've got any human money....pray that the gates are open. If they're not, I've no choice but to make amends to my old friend." She grimaced when she said that too.
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| Posted 11-05-2011, 10:25 PM |
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Rosekitten
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"off hand no i don't carry any around.. but if you and your friend are on such bad terms there are ways of getting some without seeking him out." Ok sure the methods he had in mind we're completely honest, but they would work if it were needed. "Your choice because I don't think we have that good of luck and most towns have a hour when they dislike folks walking about so we'd have to find some form of shelter.." Though he was against the idea of staying in a human town over night but they might have little to no choice.
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| Posted 11-06-2011, 01:19 AM |
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Maniacal_Moon
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Dalea gave him a sideways look. "I will not steal or do anything immoral to get it." Then she looked to be in thought. "I will just make amends with him. It will make things alot easier." She knew it would hurt both her pride and body to make such amends, but she would do it.
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| Posted 11-06-2011, 09:10 AM |
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"Never said I was stealing it now did I? Gambling is perfectly legal, we'll just say i have a talent for it I'm not proud of." He shrugged a little. "but have it your way, I care less what means we get the funds by as long as we're not drawing attention to ourselves." It wasn't like he was planning to go clear out a tavern or anything, more like one or two games then leaving. Though she seemed displeased with the idea of making amends with this so called friend of hers, he was a bit curious on that. What the hell could make someone want to avoid someone else for a few decades..
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| Posted 11-06-2011, 10:22 AM |
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Maniacal_Moon
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Dalea looked at him sidelong. "That is something that I consider immoral. playful bets are fine, but going in and knowing you're going to win is cheating in my book and I won't use that money." She'd rather sleep in a gutter. She nodded then. "We'll have to go down this street to find him." She nodded down the street to their left. He lived in a condo in the not so nice part of town. It was very appropriate for his...kind.
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| Posted 11-06-2011, 10:30 AM |
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"I said its a talent, not that i'd win for sure.. tsk not my fault human card games are far too easy to call bluffs on." He'd leave it at that, he was starting to go back to his thoughts that faeries really were blind to how the world worked outside of the groves. He kept any further thoughts to himself seeing as she'd probably disagree with him anyway. Really he had half a thought to leave her in her friend's care and go about finding his own way for tonight. He had been more or less forced to travel with this fairy for the past few days, a break from her sounded nice.
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| Posted 11-06-2011, 10:42 AM |
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Maniacal_Moon
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As they headed down the street as he spoke, she got visibly nervous. She tried controlling as much as she could. Police might think she was here to pick up some drugs or something. She glanced at Var when they neared her friend's place. She turned to him and rubbed her arm a little, letting go of his hand. "Um...you can do whatever you like...if you don't wish to go in with me. I don't think he'd take kindly to me bringing a male here that he doesn't trust." She looked at him, then held out a stone attached to a string, making a odd looking necklace. "If you wear this, I can sense if you get in to trouble and I can help."
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| Posted 11-06-2011, 10:48 AM |
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He shrugged a little at her words. "it's your choice, your the one that seems nervous here not me." He smirked a little before he started to walk off from her. "I get your point though, though personally you can keep the charm.. your the one that is more likely to get in trouble here not i." With that he started walking off, he had planned to go make due for himself tonight. Though from the way she had been acting he had to admit he was a little worried about her, but she'd have to make due on her own. Not that he didn't think she could but there had to be a reason why she was being finicky.
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| Posted 11-06-2011, 11:08 AM |
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Maniacal_Moon
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A tall man came through the door in front of Dalea, looking menacing. He looked down at her, anger in his eyes. "Come in." Dalea seemed to be pulled in against her will from some unseen force. He'd appeared just as Var started walking away. "I'll see you later, Var." She said hopefully.
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| Posted 11-06-2011, 11:12 AM |
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He waved a hand lazily back towards her hardly paying attention, or at the least it seemed like he was hardly paying attention. He was more so then he was letting on. Though as he said before it wasn't his business or concern, she'd have to make due on her own. Sure he could get into a fight to try to protect her but it'd hardly do any good with his current energy level.
With that being over with for the most part he went about to seek a tavern, sure he had little to noting on his but he could figure some means of starting a game that would get him the little bit of funds he needed for the night. But first issue was finding a place.. | ||||
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| Posted 11-06-2011, 11:17 AM |
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Maniacal_Moon
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After she entered the home of her long time friend, she smiled nervously. "Hey there, buddy. How's life been treatin ya?" She began to leak power into her personal shields, but he sensed it and she took a step back before he swung at her. It caught her square in the face and she was sent across the floor and into the bookshelf there. She hit the floor like a ton of bricks and her glamour vanished. Her wings looked a little weak as they fluttered helplessly. She opened her eyes to look up at the man and smiled weakly. "You done yet?" The man grinned unhumanly. "I'm just getting started."
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| Posted 11-06-2011, 02:33 PM |
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Sure he felt like something was wrong, but it was a torn thought. He wanted to make sure she was ok or rather going to be ok .. but at the same time it wasn't his concern and she seemed to say it was better for him to not be around thus he didn't want to make whatever matters worse. After a bit of walking he tossed his worried thoughts aside he needed to get some funds and quickly before any bars on being out at night were put into place by the guard. The closest tavern was going to have to do at this point as he walked in and seemed to take a note of the set up and the beings inside. He'd take a few moments before he went to work his luck. He needed to ensure he didn't lose, but as he said before humans were easy to read, though it was getting a wizard or a non human he was trying to avoid.
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| Posted 11-06-2011, 03:22 PM |
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When Dalea slowly stood, a little wobbly, she stood straight and proud. The man chuckled darkly. "Come at me. Its no fun if you just let me hit you." Dalea's wings fluttered a little excitedly and they had a knock out, drag out fight. After about an hour, Dalea looked the worse for wear, looking barely able to stand. There was broken furniture and scattered belongings all over the place. The taller man was swaying slightly on his feet, blood coming from his face. Though he looked better off than Dalea, and his blood was a greenish purple color. She'd had a cut on her head and blood poured down over her face.
Last edited by Maniacal_Moon; 11-06-2011 at 03:34 PM.
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| Posted 11-06-2011, 03:28 PM |
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He had gone about his business of getting into a card game with wagers, sure it sounded odd to say he was betting the clothing on his back but most humans didn't care so long as there were stakes at hand. He went about this game for at least thirty or so minutes before dropping from it, he had made enough and a little extra to cover what he needed here. Though it wasn't to end that easily. Humans were the type that when drunk disliked losing... a small bar fight did end up breaking out, though he had a unfair advantage in this. He wasn't human despite his size and body he could very well hold his own, though he didn't look like a mere pushover either. Once the squabble was settled he took his words with the bar keep that was standing in aw at what had happened in a matter of a few seconds, leaving him whatever extras he had with him before explaining the situation of needing a room. Though at the fact there wasn't more damage done the man gladly offered a room, though he did ask if he could help with a few repairs to the tables and chairs that had gotten banged up n this fight, let alone the broken glass. He agreed to help after he got a chance to wash up, he wanted to take care of any wounds.. he couldn't afford for humans to see any. Not when his blood was a mix of being sap like in density and the the color of human blood with a hint of a lighter red. Though it only took these qualities when it hit the air..
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| Posted 11-06-2011, 06:27 PM |
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Maniacal_Moon
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Dalea was soon lying on the couch, wrapped in bandages. She had a grimace on her face as the man wouldn't let her use her magic to heal. The man sat in a chair across the room, a steak held over his left eye. He grinned, seeing her in pain. She'd repayed her debt and now would have a few scars from it. Considering that she would hea naturally, not with help from her magic.
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| Posted 11-06-2011, 07:29 PM |
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