Thistle
Journeyman Roleplayer
ANGRY
Posts: 194
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Post by Thistle on Feb 17, 2014 17:01:24 GMT -6
"I'm glad you've come to terms with your mortality, Starfire. I, however, am not going to die. I'm going to live until I meet somebody who's stronger than me, who can defeat me, and I'm not going to let that happen." Pausing, pensive, Thistle continued, in a more inquisitive tone.
"How did Vija die?"
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Post by Starfire on Feb 20, 2014 18:21:48 GMT -6
Star had a light smile cross her face at his comment but it quickly faded at the sound of Vija's name. She felt herself closing up again and the tears form. "I-I'm not sure...she was brought to me by Ashen. Guessing an arrow that.....pierced through her...armor.." Her voice became shaky and weak and she felt like she couldn't breath anymore, her chest tightening and he vision becoming blurry by the tears. "There were no slash marks in the armor so it was most likely an arrow."
A tear slipped but she quickly wiped it away trying her best to hold back any that wanted to tare free. "I'm sorry Thistle."
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Thistle
Journeyman Roleplayer
ANGRY
Posts: 194
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Post by Thistle on Feb 24, 2014 0:06:45 GMT -6
"An arrow? Vija would have never let herself get shot by an archer... She's too talented with a shield..." Thistle mused, out loud. "Which means... Assassinated? But why? And who...?"
Another mystery to be solved. More chaos. Rogue assassin on the loose. Vija dead. These are dark days indeed.
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Nabbi
Apprentice Roleplayer
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Post by Nabbi on Feb 24, 2014 18:17:53 GMT -6
Nabbi sighed into Thistle's cape and rest her head in her paws. Vija? That was the berserker fox lady she met when she first came here. There were definitely people who could want to put a hit on her, but to get an arrow through to such a warrior was unlikely, as Thistle acknowledged. The Raccoon wished she had shifted earlier, but wasn't too fond on exposing herself in front of Starfire (The celibate Monk on the other hand, was practically a painting on the wall when it came to such things). She wanted to ask questions about the happenings, about Vija and many other things, but couldn't for the life of her express it in gestures that anyone could understand.
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Post by Starfire on Feb 27, 2014 19:38:35 GMT -6
Star shook her head lightly letting another tear slip but his time she let it fall.
'So much crying over one person, nothing could be done what's happened has happened, move on right? But why can't I?!' She thought trying to get herself together and just simply stay quiet from now on but there was still so many questions and so many things that could be said. "Thistle, I know how strong she is...well was but can we please," Her voice became shaky and she stood up and dusted herself off. "Nevermind." She whispered and kept her head up high and away from their view as she tried to hide the tears.
"I gotta get going....Tavern shift tonight.." Star picked up her cloak and looked at the ground. "I should have taken that arrow..."
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