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Post by Rayne on Jan 26, 2006 5:24:46 GMT
Tara was standing there. She instantly felt nervous to have all three of them staring at her like this.
"..they.. they're gone. Meri and Edan are missing.."
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Post by †‡HêllŽerø‡† on Jan 26, 2006 5:40:21 GMT
"Ohh great. Just perfect.." Dyrza retorted. He was pretty fusterated now. He rolled his eyes and pushed Tara out of the way of the door. His swords were still at his side, he always had them there. He walked down the hall and begun to walk down the steps, when he noticed no one was behind him he turned around and asked, almost yelled out, but only for the distance "Well, are you comming or not?"
Tain looked at him oddly. This was something that didn't happen very often, he wasn't sure if Dyrza was going to leave the town, or go look for the two.
"I can't wait to get rid of this pack of morons." Dyrza said under his breath and once again rolled his eyes. He begun to turn around, but kept his eyes on Tara for another second, trying to make it unnoticed. He then turned around and walked down the steps again. He waited at the door for them to catch up.
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Post by Rayne on Jan 26, 2006 5:46:14 GMT
Tara followed him impatiently. This stupid 'holier-than-thou' attitude..
"Look, I'm sorry, you don't need to come out with me." she said, rushing after him. "I know you think we're a waste of time and you hate all of us, so maybe.. I was just going to ask.. if you'd seen them anywhere.."
They were outside the front door now. Nyx and Tain hadn't arrived yet.
"...I can look alone, if you hate us that much."
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Post by †‡HêllŽerø‡† on Jan 26, 2006 5:57:20 GMT
He staired her in the eyes for as long as he could "It's not that I hate you. It's just I don't want to babysit." His tone was obviously angry. He then begun to walk off into the town, he then turned his head a quarter turn and shouted out. "No, I've not seen them." He walked deeper into the town looking for them.
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Post by Rayne on Jan 26, 2006 6:04:27 GMT
Tara's face contorted. She was sick of this. She was so sick of this.
The girl bent down, picking up a stone. She threw it at him, knocking it off the back of his head.
"We need to talk, elf boy."
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Post by †‡HêllŽerø‡† on Jan 26, 2006 6:10:22 GMT
Dyrza stopped where he was standing. He also stopped himself from rubbing his head. "That hurt." he said silently to himself. He then turned around and marched up to her, getting right up in her face, he could see her puples in her eyes, and count the individual freckles on her face. Every breath he took went right to her. He waited a good two seconds standing there. "Yes?" And he cocked a grin again.
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Post by Rayne on Jan 26, 2006 6:18:48 GMT
"We are not children. Despite the fact that you are old, the member of an elitist, rude and unfeeling race does not make you better than us. Because my Mother was elven and my father was not is not any reason for you to act the way you are. You do not intimidate me, Dryza, and attemping to be someone who can intimidate me will get you nowhere."
Her eyes were cold, furious. "If you hate us," she breathed. "Don't stay. We don't need anyone else in our ranks who would sell us out or let us get hurt. If you don't want to help me find them, don't. If you dislike me, wipe that fucking grin off your face, and say so. "
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Post by Emu on Jan 26, 2006 6:27:58 GMT
Trediran was looking down at his hand, he had only a little coin so he might not be able to get all of the supplies he needed. As he turned the corner he continued at a measured paced leading Itokovian rather blindly and in doing so resulted by running into a couple. He looked up, an elf and a half-human it looked like. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean to run into you two.” He ducked his head down in submission and waited for them to either decline or accept his apology.
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Post by †‡HêllŽerø‡† on Jan 26, 2006 6:33:33 GMT
Dyrza glared at him for a second. He wasn't happy with Tara right now, nor was he with Tain or Nyx how they didn't follow. He looked at him and spoke "Forgiven." He spoke true and proud, yet angry and anxious. He wanted the man to leave. He was not having a good time. Then he looked back at Tara. Speechless, expecting more it seemed.
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Post by Rayne on Jan 26, 2006 6:36:29 GMT
"Yeah, it's fine." She said in the same escalated tone.
"Now you know what it feels like to be treated like this." Tara bit off at Dryza. "..how Meri and Edan and I feel when you guys stare at us, act like something's wrong, treat us like.. like this.."
She grit her teeth, and moved off into the town. "...all men are the same, no matter what fucking race, I swear to God..."
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Post by Emu on Jan 26, 2006 6:40:46 GMT
Making a 'tsk' sound, Trediran walked on. He did not like arguments, they were uncivil in all aspects. As he made his way to the trade center he occupied his mind with what that woman had said. Were all men alike regardless of their race? It was a good question, he supposed, but he never saw why some people hated others, stereotypes might be true in some cases, but they still seemed pointless to him. Trediran judged the person, not his or her peoples. People were stupid afterall. That was how wars always started. People. Not a person.
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Post by †‡HêllŽerø‡† on Jan 26, 2006 6:49:02 GMT
Dyrza followed her into town, and with his stelth like elven abbilities, he walked hard and silently pulled his longer blade out. He spead up and walked behind her and reached around her, putting his sword to her throat. He was pissed, and she was going to learn why he felt so superior. It wasn't just arrogance, for there was a reason. "No. I don't believe we are done talking." he placed the blade tighter against her throat, just enough to where it did not draw blood. He was smiling again. Knowing her life was in his hands, it made him smile. It brought out the side of him that created genocide with Tain. "No, not at all. I will admit it. You children are annoying me to my last nerve. You will learn, that if I feel like intimidating, I will." He then moved his blade over a slight bit. Drawing blood "Intimidating enough for you, child? I have helped you and your friends more times than I care to count. You more than the rest, for if it wasn't for me you would be bleading and dead in the forest. Probably with your friends imprisoned in that camp. I find it extreeeamly.... Rude... of you to speek of me in such ill manner. I have offered to help you once again, and yet you throw stones at me and yell. Where.." he cut her alittle bit more. "do I see fairity in this? I would think you would be greatful." His grin was wilder than ever.
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Post by Rayne on Jan 26, 2006 6:52:16 GMT
This really should have been freaking her out. Tara should be in a straight panic. It was.. the same as Cael, almost, in a sense. And he was..
Cutting her...
Hurting her again...
Her eyes flashed then, a gray blue, and her wings slammed out from her back. Even if it hurt her more, she would not back down.
"..get off of me..." she hissed.
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Post by Emu on Jan 26, 2006 6:56:41 GMT
Turning around at the disturbance rising behind him, Trediran twisted Itokovian around and back, pulling his glaive out, ready for whatever trouble he might get dragged into.
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Post by †‡HêllŽerø‡† on Jan 26, 2006 6:56:58 GMT
"Appoligise. You're the one who says I'm the rude one and the one who acts superior, yet... You insult me, you harm the back of my head. You yell at me, and you secondguess me. All of these things, I find more offensive than the last. You're a mut.. That's all you are, and you still act as you do. I would have thought the elven in you would have straightened you out." He took his blade away from her throat. Swinging it in the air to get the little bit of blood she had on her off of him. He then sheithed his sword and walked out into town. Still searching for the two.
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