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What had started off as a new beginning, had ended with the fall of half the Hellvion castle- and with it, the support of its entire duchy. But could they be blamed for not wanting any more damage done to themselves for the war? Or were they truly being cowards that supporters of the crown were crying out in the late hours of the night, even long after the bell tolled for the curfew- a curfew which he had instilled so long ago....

It was strange to think how grey Reajh looked now. And how plain the colors of the curtains in his room appeared. Even himself, that many could boast being a handsome man, appeared in his reflection in the mirror as a worn down old man.

Staring into the mirror that late at night, he looked at the grey hair that peppered his hair, and the creased on his face. Even his stubble was turning grey, as a hand moved across it, knowing he should shave the scruff forming, but when he did, the healing scars became agitated, and his own fussing of them did little to help the healing process move any faster.

But he supposed he should consider himself lucky. He had survived the intense attack at the Hellvion palace and could have lost a limb, hiseye, or worse- his life. But he came out battle scarred like so many of hte men who fought for the cause of Angsar. And wasn't it just that? That this was all done under the name of their God? Did the people not realize their sins and how they only accumulated as the war grew worse? So they claimed the Mage Camps were like hell. But who made them Hell? And they say innocents suffered there. Who's to say whose innocent?

Still looking at his reflection, his green eyes moved over to the figure of his wife, sleeping on the bed. Though he had sleepless nights as usual, and though his burns ached, he kept his wife at his side, who wished to comfort him-
But something in Hellvion broke inside him that day, and the man the Grand Duchess had grown to hate had returned, as Calent remained aloof to everyone. Even on his duties, he seemed to skirt around them and simply let his advisers lead.

But earlier that day he had heard so many death threats, both to him and his wife that he began to wonder-   Was it even worth it? To take the notion instilled in him from his youth and raise Connlaoth into a higher time? Perhaps all good things start with blood. A child is born in blood, that much he knew. But a child could also die in blood- as any other human could.

Blood....
THe untainted blood of man had to be preserved. It was unfair that all should suffer their magical disease......
A disease, he knew more so now than he did back then, that truly stung.


But many supporters saw this as a victory, and that Calent had miraculously survived his attempted assassination, it seemed to only rally the men who remained, to become more fervent towards the cause. Though such a fiery passion was desperately needed, as he left the room to look at the papers that had a list of the men that remained...
He knew he had little choice now. Inscription was eminent, and rumors spread about the fallen support of other duchies that wished to follow in Hellvion's foot steps. Not to mention, he also had to deal with the duchy of Turgall and the conquered duchy of Ahjfeld...
Which only allowed more mages to run free.


He walked away. He left the room, the paper work to lay at rest, the door, to remain ajar, and the stable to be less one horse. When he told the stable hand and guards he wanted to go on a night right, they urged him to have guards escort him wherever he goes. But he declined, and not with a gruff, defiant voice, but a soft, tired one.

"I'll wear the clothes of the peasants." he told them, slipping into a cloak left inside the stable. "And besides, if I'm meant to die, it is only Angsar's will. THough I doubt he saved me from the bomb at Hellvion for me to die in the forests just outside my home."

The guards exchanged uneasy glances in the lantern light as the Grand Duke raced off alone into the night. And the unease was quick to spread through the castle. Yet as the man raced further and further away, he felt the freeing winds of the night take over him- and blinding he kept the horse running.
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Draconian

It always seemed safer at night. People were sleeping and if you were quiet enough no one would wake. There was a spring that Medina regularly went to at night, had been going to for what seemed like years. As a favour to her brother, this was where she'd cleaned the fabrics and bloodied clothes. Medina liked to think that after spending all those years with the subtle magics of healing had made it a sort of magical spring. The waters fresher. Cooler.

In vain, she tried not to think of what the bloody cloths were from. The cause of it. The death of it.

Swallowing thickly, her heart ached when she thought of it and she pressed the fabric into the spring to wash them. The rain that pelted her cloak wouldn't do the trick and she'd convinced herself this was a special spring. The cloths would be dried by morning, hung up by the fire.

It was also nice to get out of the house and just be for a while.

The sound of the rain was getting louder though and before long it sounded a lot like a horse. What was a horse doing out here so late at night? Medina stood up slowly, tucking the cloths to the side and turning to see a shadow of a figure. It was a horse and a rider then. In the rain. So late at night.

What were they running from?

Concern washed over Medina's features and she found herself waving her arm at the rider, "Wait!" She called, "Are you alright? Do you need help?" Concern was heavy in her voice and she pulled her hood down, her long rope of hair tumbling down her back and the rain slowly wetting her face.

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Calent nearly spotted her too late, his horse coming to an abrupt halt as it rose up on it's back legs and reared and whined as the cloaked man gave the reins a hard pull, saving the shadowed figure from being trampled to death by mere inches of the horse's heavy hooves.

And those hooves stamped heavily in the mud, it splattering all around as eyes dull as autumn grass peered back at her from the shadows. And as he kept his horse in check, it danced around as the man's look grew irritated and stern.

"What are you doing out so late? It is foolish for a woman to travel at night."
And as his horse huffed out white puffs from it's nostrils, it was only then did he realize how cold the rain was as it misted into his face and mingled with his own white puffs of breath.
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Draconian

What was she doing out?

Medina chose to ignore the question. As an adult she got to make her own choices and being out in the middle of the night was one of those. "I'm not traveling." A step closer and she looked up, not bothered by the cold of the rain. The water soothed her.

"Are you well then? You're not hurt? You going so fast so late at night," A hesitant look was given to the horse and then back up at the man, "I was worried you were injured." Medina took a few steps back to give him and his horse room. Medina was not interested in being headbutt by a horse.

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So many questions. Had he had something to eat in the hour or so he had ridden from the palace, and had he any sleep in the past few weeks.....
Then maybe he'd had been in a better state to answer her questions. But they only served to make him dizzy.

His reprieve came when the horse finally settled, but it swished it's tail anxiously where it stood. And it took the man a moment to collect his thoughts and register anything she asked. But he replied to none of it as he simply said, "There is a war going on. It is not safe to be alone."

But then again, they both were alone.
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I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

Draconian

"It's also raining," Medina said back looking amused, "I'm glad you're not hurt." A few more steps back and she gave a polite incline of her head. "Even though it may not be safe, sometimes it's nice to be alone." Medina gave the man a curious look finally ending at his horse, "isn't that why you're out here? To be alone?" Her hands went to her braid, "before I interrupted."

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He simply stared at her, nothing but the pattering of rain was shared between them before she might be able to see his frown, and if she could, she might notice it deepening. Was it so obvious the cravings he had to just.. be? He eyed the woman suspiciously.

"Are you Connlaothian?" he asked, noticing how tall she was and how much more tan her skin was compared to most here from the North. But then again,s he had the same type of hair color as he. He was always found of brunettes.
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I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

Draconian

The more the strangers frown deepened the more she smiled, entertained on some level that simple conversation could make someone look like they'd sucked on a particularity potent lemon.  His question caught her off guard and she briefly looked down at herself. "My father was. My mother was Adelan." Medinas hands went to her hips and she took a step closer, "and you Mr.Frowny? Are you Connlaothian?"

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His gruff, "Yes." was quick before he realized his tongue was about to go on just who he was before he simply snorted out hot air through his nose while his horse gave an anxious prod at the ground, tail still twitching. She obviously knew not who he was, though if he were foolish enough to remove his cloak, she might at least guess at his status. But who would ever dream the Grand Duke would ride alone at night? Especially after the events that left his skin still tender and bubbled with red and purple scars.
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I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

Draconian

Medina laughed and pushed her hair from her face, damp from the rain. "I'm sorry. Did I ruin your night ride by stopping you?" There was a pause as she frowned as deeply as he did, mockingly, before it melted back up into a smile, "You're free to leave you know. No one is out here to stop you."

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He could have scoffed, maybe his expression did.
"You did."
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I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

Draconian

Medina raised a hand, her mouth open but just as quickly she dropped it. "Good point. I thought you were hurt, Mr.Frowny." Another step closer, "my intentions were good." Slowly she rose a hand towards the horse as if to pet it, she was unfamiliar to the animal so she went slowly.  "The spring is lovely, even during the rain. If you're not running away from anything, I mean."

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Calent still gave her a suspicious look and when it seemed his horse was curious of her, he pulled its reins and had it take a step back.
"Why would I run away from anything?"
And just as he spoke the words, he felt the hairs on the back of his neck prickle and stand on end. He grit his teeth. If he weren't the Grand Duke, or any other leader, for that matter, then he should be serving in the army. But he just bit his tongue on that one and kicked the horse to get him to leave.

"Spring is just another time of year, lovely or not."
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My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

Draconian

Medina laughed again. This was possibly the grumpiest man she'd ever met! It probably shouldn't entertained her so much but... There was a disappointed noise when he jerked the horse away. "You're riding through the woods in the dead of night. You're either running from something or you're hurt, and you're not hurt..." Her eyebrows rose and she slowly looked between the man and the spring. "Not spring the season, spring." Medina gave him an odd look and jerked her thumb to the pool of water behind her, "the spring is lovely, even when it's raining."

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He paused to look at it, and stopped his horse to look at her from over his shoulder.
"ANd it's just water." He gave the horse another kick to get it moving again as he called after her, "Just like rain."
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I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

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Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

Draconian

Just like the rain indeed.

"Safe travels, Mr.Frowny! I hope your demons don't catch you!" Medina gave a wave to his back and shook her head. What an odd frowny man.

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Demons? The woman had no idea. The horrors that plagued him at night...
But those were not why he ran. Those were not the reasons he didn't care that he was getting soaked to the bone as the rain continued to come down harder and harder.

Just mere seconds after he left the woman, the rain was coming down so hard even his horse didn't want to move and tried to protest, but Calent continued to prod him onward. He couldn't see, but he just wanted to move. THe savage wind and rain that now pelted them, mixed with small balls of hail were not enough to deter him.

But then he came to a ravine, and his horse stopped abruptly, and this time, it refused to go, and was so adamant that Calent was nearly thrown from it's back. He did, however, have an uncomfortable landing when he was forced to leap off unexpectedly, and as he fell to the soggy dirt, he grit his teeth and cursed while his horse rushed away in the rain. He must have had a death sentence. Perhaps he did, and as he lay there his eyes peered around.

He still couldn't see a thing, but in a small moment of reprieve, he noticed the outline of something...
Was that a bridge?
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I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

Draconian

Medina hadn't been expecting the noises of a second horse and she let out a tired groan of annoyance. What was with people on horseback tonight! All she wanted to do was clean the cloths and then go home to a nice warm cup of tea. Throwing a wet cloth at the ground Medina stood and stared at the direction the horse noises were coming from.

It had no rider.

The horse was frantic and Medina grabbed onto a rein pulling on it talking to the horse and making gentle noises. It's chest was heaving and for the most part it looked like it was in a panic. "You're Mr. Frowny's horse." Medina looked the way the horse came from while she tried to sooth the beast, a few antsy movements but soon enough the gentle touches and the gentle noises had him calm enough.

Medina didn't dare ride him, so instead she took the reins and began walking the horse the way it had run from. "Mr. Frowny? You appear to have misplaced your horse!" Medina called his name a few more times while she guided the poor frightened beast back to where she thought the strange frowny man might be.

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But her words were drowned out by the rain. And when it rained, it poured.
But he didn't care, even as each step he made across the slick wood footings of the rope bridge took him over an unseen, misty drop. But the very terrifying creak and sway of the bridge sent jolts and shivers through his body, and coupled wth the wild rain that slicked his cloak to his body like a second skin-
He was feeling alive.
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The Never King- a king erased from history because of his dabblings in dark magic (among other things...) suddenly because a present day problem when an unlikely group of adventurers 'awakens' him from the grave. You can read more about the event on the plotting page here and information page here!

I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

Draconian

It wasn't until he was in the middle of the bridge that she caught up with the stranger. He couldn't. Medina didn't really think of it, didn't consider what she was about to get herself into but before she realized it her arms were wrapped around his middle. "Don't do it! Whatever it is you're running away from isn't worth it!"