Thea
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Post by Thea on Nov 24, 2014 22:05:23 GMT -6
(Ooc: set the day Idina died)
Thea ran up the stairs of the Dragons Reach tower, livid. Anger poured from her face, her ears, and out of her finger tips. Today she had threatened a life. Today violence was on her breath and coursing through her boiling blood... though her failure to kill the Minister showed just how much courage she had to use it. Thea's mother would have called it common sense, but Thea didn't care now. All she cared about was one person, a betrayer, someone who broke the ONE RULE of the Dragons Reach. But Thea couldn't think of that now, far worse injustices had to be brought to light here, and she would pay. Oh how the bard would pay for her crimes. The idea of this sent sweetness through Thea, the idea of avenging her friend.
The young Druid reached the door, nearly kicking it down instead of opening it. "SEREA!" She yelled loudly, strongly, broken... red was all Thea could see now.
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Post by Sarea Riel Dirao on Nov 26, 2014 21:53:41 GMT -6
Sarea sat, completely frozen in fear, as the sheets of parchment that she was scoring on went flying with the force of the door opening. Thea stood there after having shouted her name, and she looked absolutely livid. The bard knew that the druid had every right to be angry with her, and if Sarea were someone else, she'd be livid too.
Although, she already was disgusted by her own actions. Betraying Idina, spreading false truths...or perhaps Thea was angry about having broken the Tower's number one golden rule.
The girl staggered to an upright position, adjusting her cloak and skirt as she stood. "Thea..." She tried to follow up, but nothing passed her lips. No excuse, no lyric. Nothing.
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Thea
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Post by Thea on Nov 29, 2014 12:41:11 GMT -6
Thea didn't hesitate, moving forward she grabbed the bard by her shirt, their faces only a centimetre apart. "YOU DID THIS! YOU KILLED HER!" Tears were rolling down Thea's face, she was loosing her composer. She had no composer, she was pure emotion. Thea wasn't going to listen to anything Sarea had to say. There was nothing she could say, there was nothing she could do. Idina was dead! Dead! And Sarea had a part!
Thea gathered all of her strength, all of her emotion into a ball of anger and distress. "Get out..." She whispered, like she was holding back. "GET OUT!" Thea yelled, letting go of the bard and pointing to the door. "LEAVE!"
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Post by Sarea Riel Dirao on Nov 29, 2014 22:36:05 GMT -6
Sarea stumbled backwards after the druid let her go, slipping along the pillows on the ground and landing on her rear harshly. Tears began forming in the corners of her eyes, although not for the reason of pain. The pain didn't matter now; Idina's pain must've been on an entirely different level. Sarea had thought of her pain, both physical and emotion in doing this deed, but knew that there was no way that she could evade it.
She gathered her belongings as quickly as she could in her satchel and began to stand, hardly looking Thea in the eyes. "I-I'll go...I'm so-sorry..." she managed in between sobs. "I'm sorry!"
But no matter how fortissimo she screamed, she knew the druid would never forgive her. With the loss of one friend came the loss of many others, and Sarea knew that the moment she left this room, she would be alone forever.
And so she remained for a moment, trying to make the company last. "I'm sorry! I know what I did was terrible and wrong and I am sorry! PLEASE!"
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Thea
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Post by Thea on Dec 2, 2014 23:34:13 GMT -6
"I DON'T CARE! YOU HELPED KILL HER! YOU HELPED KILL HER!" Thea screamed at the bard in front of her. Were she sober from the anger watching herself, Thea would have been frightened and astonished by her own actions. She would have been ashamed of the way she treated Sarea, especially since the evidence didn't add up, and Thea knew that. But all Thea could think now was that Sarea had plied Idina, one of her best friends, with alcohol and taken advantage of her while she was intoxicated. These events leading to Idina's murder. Thea wanted to see someone pay! She wanted Sarea to pay! For a crime she didn't commit... "GET OUT! I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!"
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Post by Sarea Riel Dirao on Dec 4, 2014 18:52:48 GMT -6
There was no way that this room held the warmth that it once did. No more the atmosphere of a home she'd long been lacking, nor the feeling that right downstairs was a friend wiling to laugh and hug and sing with. Where sweet melodies were once composed in the form of everlasting memories, now only grim reminders of her sin hung in the air, their notes out of tune and non-rhythmic.
She could see Thea's anger reaching out like veins to force Sarea out, and she knew that no matter what she said, Thea would have her out, never to enter again. She'd be forced into the cold snow that only a Nord could subsist. Taverns would become her only home, forced to pay in performance, whether with a lute, violin, flute...perhaps her only source of income would be through the shattering of her own heart and morals when she serviced those with coin and appetite that no music could sate.
This was her punishment, and she knew it well, and so with one final bow, Sarea left the stage of the drama. No applause followed her performance, and there would certainly be no encore from her only audience.
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