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Colorful flags danced across the winds that swept through the sand-stone city of Essyrn. The buildings all glittered like polish white stones against the skies, and the heat- intense, as women and men alike swathed themselves from head to toe in clothing to protect themselves from the sun. It was this reason Iyla found no extra attention drawn her way as she slunk through the bustling city streets of Essyrn.

The desert city was immense, so consuming it stretched farther than the eye could see. But it wasn't sight Iyla was depending on. Clothed in her usual attire, she drew her cloak closer over her face and wiped at some of the sweat collecting on her brow. Though the heat was intense, she wasn't about to discard her leather armor, but she felt smothered in it. But it was necessary- not only for whatever protection it could offer, but to keep her gender secret. She found, in her times of travel, becoming a man made these sorts of treks much easier.

And so here it was, the glittering city of Essyrn. Pausing nearby the well in the city square, she stood in line to wait her turn to get a drink. Though as she did so, the vibrating ring inside her body started up again, and her red eyes cleaved through the streets. The shadow seed... she could feel it. But part of her tensed, for she hadn't felt it a second ago-

Was the seed on the move? And then it was there- the sensation burning hotter and wilder and her heart, drumming inside her ears. Where was it? Was it heading her way!? And by such a distraction she didn't notice the large man approaching, getting in line for a drink- and the momet he touched her she recoiled.

The man gave her a jolly smile, cheeks red and eyes sparkling.
"Sorry there, sir. I didn't mean to push. Hot day today, isn't it?"

Wrinkling her nose, she stared up at the behemoth of a happy man and gaped, though her lips were hidden behind a clothe, it was at their sudden physical contact that she knew- This man had the seed! And without warning, Iyla let out a cry, drawing out her spear and pointing it directly at he man's face.

"You have it!" she declared, voice gruff to hide her gender. "Hand over the black seed!"

And with the spear suddenly pointed at his throat, the large man blinked. He had NO idea what Iyla was going on about but the crowd around the well gasped and grew quiet, and seeing someone grow violent, a woman raced off and shouted, "The guards! The guards! Someone call the guards! A fight at the well! The well!"

But Iyla was ignorant to it all as she kept her spear pointed directly at his throat without relenting.

"What.. what on earth are you going on about? Are you mad?"

But Iyla would hear none of this as she pressed the metal sharply against him and he gasped.

"Careful with that thing!" the man exclaimed. "You could hurt someone!"

Iyla growled. "Just give me what I want and no one will get hurt."
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The hot desert had not deterred the likes of Vincent from prowling, waiting to catch unsuspecting criminals. Or anyone that looked suspicious. He had mostly hung around on rooftops, and when he saw the cloaked man approach the well, he stopped and listened.

He couldn't hear anything yet, and didn't hear the start of the engagement as a man came and began talking to Vincent, being particularly annoying about how this was his rooftop, and how he was trespassing.

Obstruction of justice, and distracting those operating to conduct the business of the law. Punishment, death... He swung his body round, letting an arrow lodge in the man's head. He knew himself, he was no saint.

The only thing he heard of the conversation was everything that followed the woman screaming for the guards. He drew a second arrow, taking careful aim at the man with the spear, ready to take the shot, before he realised that he risked hitting the man next to him.

He's collateral. I will kill this hooded man at least. He pulled the bow string back, before letting the arrow fly, aiming as carefully as he could, and letting the arrow fly.

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The arrow hit true, and sunk right into Iyla's arm as the woman suddenly let out a yelp of pain. Doubling over, she clutched her arm and watched as cool, inky black blood began to seep from the wound. Damn. She hadn't planned to be attacked so quickly, and when she turned to see just who had done the shooting,s he was overwhelmed by the sudden panic that now had the crowd writhing all around her like a massive, craze serpent.

Turning her attention back tot he man she had believed had the seed,s he cursed as she realized he was making a getting away and growled.
"GET BACK HERE!"

Undeterred by her wound, she began to push through the crowd- one arm bleeding, one arm with a spear. The man woudl NOT get away!
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Vincent quickly gave chase, free running across the sandy rooftops, avoiding every obstacle that came his way, and following Iyla, hearing that the yelp had been slightly off. Either it was a young teenage boy, or a woman under that cloak. Obviously it didn't matter, they would die, the same as the rest of the criminals would.

He still had his bow drawn, and had drawn another arrow from his quiver, ready to fire another arrow as soon as he got the chance. He was glad he had injured the person with the spear.

Finally, he got a break from running and aimed the arrow at the cloaked figure again, not caring for potential collateral.

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There were so many people in the crowd, but somehow, as luck would have it- Vincent's arrow struck the sands just beside Iyla's boots as she ran. She paid little attention to it as she continued to push her way through and where the large man now rushed into a side street, Iyla soon followed.
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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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Vincent saw where the man went, and cut knew that the cloaked being was following the man, so he cut across rooftops to meet both of them.

He jumped onto a crate, before jumping down in front of the man, an arrow set in his bow. His face was hidden behind his armour, but his voice was as clear as day.

"Care to give a witness statement?" Vincent quickly loosed the arrow in the guy's lower leg, hoping the man didn't bleed out too badly.

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Seeing the man come to a halt, Iyla wasted no time taking advantage of the moment. With the archer's bow without an arrow, she roared and thrust her spear his way. Obviously, this idiot was the one responsible for her wound and she wasted no time letting him know they were enemies as a few quick, haughty swings were aimed for his face, arm and chest.
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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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Vincent dodged one or two attacks, before receiving a nasty blow to the chest, drawing his very simple sword in self defence.

"Who are you?" Vincent shouted, trying do dodge as many attacks from the spear as possible, receiving nasty cuts to the arms, legs, and a single one to the face.


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"None of your concern if you're dead!" she roared, thrusting her spear towards him once again, only to realize, the injured large man from earlier was getting away! And with her shadow seed! Her eyes widened as she turned from him and cursed.
"Shit!" and Slamming the blunt end of her weapon towards Vincent's gut, she took off running again.

THAT MAN WAS NOT GETTING AWAY WITH HER SHADOW SEED!!!
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Vincent dodged to the side of the sharp attack, before getting hit by the blunt end of the spear, winding him. He took a second to recover, before climbing to the rooftop, drawing a bow and arrow, and cutting to a rooftop above them.

He spotted the fleeing man, and for a minute, he thought time had slowed down, feeling the adrenaline kick in. He aimed at the man, taking a few seconds, and let the arrow fly, aiming for the man's head.

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Fate was cruel to Jareth Fischer, a man who would go nameless to those toying with his life. But he couldn't have realized that the shiny, black rock he found had any significance, and pocketed it in hopes to give it to his grand children Roxi and Poe. But when the arrow sunk into his head- his life, and all stories to proceed it, ended and he hit the sands hard.

Gasping, Iyla stumbled to a halt and watched as the blood spilled out and stained the sands in a round pool. With her heart nearly in her throat, her eyes then cast towards the roof top before she dropped down to her knees and began to frantically dig through the man's clothing and bags on his person It wasn't until she found in his pocket the rare item she sought- and there, in the palm of her hand she now possessed another shadow seed.
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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

Brisinger987

Vincent jumped down onto a stall, crushing fruit on the stall, and walked over to Iyla, snarling under his mask.

When he reached her, he aimed a vicious kick at her chest, drawing yet another arrow out of his quiver, emptying it. He aimed at her, the bow held to a near breaking point, the creaking of the wood and string obvious.

"Because of your greed, you pathetic excuse for a thief, an innocent man died to day. I have no regrets, but I take pleasure in killing scum like you. Any last words, thief?"

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Iyla barely had a chance to recover from the kick when he placed an arrow at her head. She bared her teeth like an animal, not that he could see it behind her mask. Her red eyes bore at him and if looks could kill-s he'd wish it so.

But the blazing heat reminded her of her plight- though she was immortal in this form, she still would have to deal with her wounds later when she returned to her mortal body; and she'd much rather not endure any more pain than she had to.
But the shadows here were few and far between- but the ones that were around were potent. TOo bad she stood now in broad daylight on the street.

Glaring back at the man meanly, she growled, "If you're to kill me, let's take the fight to the shade."
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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

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"You think I'm stupid? I'm finishing this right now. I don't care if I have to fight through every soldier in Essyrn on my way out of the city. But I will kill you." Vincent prepared the shot, ready to loose it into her skull.

"Well... If you're done saying your prayers... Time to say goodnight..." A vulture circled over head slowly, casting a shadow within arms reach of Iyla, and just out of Vincent's line of sight.

Her red eyes were slightly unnerving, but he didn't let that stop the judgement. She would die.

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Die...s he might later. But if he shot her, she could at least evade that for now in this form. Even still,s he wasn't comfortable with his threat, but when the buzzard over head cast a shadow over her, she felt it- and her own powers tingle within it.
There wasn't a lot to cling into, but it was enough to blur her form and get her the hell out of there, and in a flash of movement- she was before him one moment-

then she was gone.

Seconds later she was stumbling out of the shadow as it passed away and pushing her way back through the streets.
"Get out of my way!"she screamed. "MOVE!!!"
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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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He loosed the arrow too late, and she had disappeared, his arrow lodging in the sand.

"What?!" He looked around, and saw her materialise, giving chase quite quickly, confused as to how she had done that. He had gathered that she was a woman now, and that meant she would be as agile as him, possibly more. So it was that he ascended to the roves yet again, trying to see where she was going now.

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OOC: How could he deduce she was a female from that? XD just curious
Cause flexibility and speed wouldn'treally give away gender 8D
Though I guess maybe your character is biased 8D

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Iyla continued to push her way through the crowds and once she was able to, she dashed into a side street where the sun struck the awnings and cast deep shadows on the path. She gave only one quick glance to the roof tops before pressing herself to the side of a building, leaning into it's shadows before she disappeared again completely from sight. She need to recooperate, so instead of traveling through the shadows, she simply blended into it to catch her breath.

Damn archer. What the hell was his deal anyway?
And while she rested, she gripped onto the arrow. Damn- did the wound ever hurt.
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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

Brisinger987

OOC: I don't know, I just assume that considering that he kicked her to the ground, he cloak would have shown off her slightly more effeminate form. xD

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Vincent managed to follow her till she disappeared, standing very confused on the rooftops, not having seen her merge with the shadows. He dropped down to the street level, and took cautious steps forward, drawing his elvish dagger, and looking around warily.

"Where are you?..." He mumbled to himself, stopping, albeit unknowingly, dead in front of her, looking around for her.

visualspice

OOC: Lol, she's wearing wraps to bind her chest, but I guess it'd be hard to hide her hips? :P

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Iyla had placed a firm grip upon the arrow, ready to snap the thing in half (if she could..) when suddenly the man dropped down from seemingly no where and her eyes went wide. WIth her heart hammering inside her throat, she kept a firm grip on the arrow and held her breath- and waited, hoping the damn archer would pass.
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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

Brisinger987

OOC: That's what I was thinking Spicy :)
And is she actually invisible? Or just exceptionally well camouflaged?

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Vincent looked around, not sure if she had actually gone this way, and sheathing his dagger again, taking a few slow steps towards a crate, before losing his temper, and smashing the crate, yelling. He had let a criminal get away. He needed to sit down, and evaluate the chase. See what had gone wrong. Had he tracked her wrong? Had he taken a wrong turn? Missed an alley that she could have turned down?

"Gods dammit! Stupid! Gods damned! Bloody! THIEF!" He kicked a wall, taking a chunk out of it with his metal boot.