Merildor watched silently as a man approached him. Or at least he looked to be one. He bowed his head slightly in greeting. “Yeah. Sure, thanks.” He responded as he examined the vampire. He took the drink that was offered and took a sip. “You are correct. I’ve never been here before.” He said as he watched the violinists for a moment before looking back to Thaion, looking into his blue vampiric eyes, studying him.
Rivoare slowly rolled over in pain onto his side but stopped before he got up. He heard horrible screeches before it went silent. He looked over to his spooked horse. He slowly rose to his feet and dusted himself off and grabbed Scirheah by the reign and looked back over to where the sounds had came from.
Sep 4th 2021 11:16
Merildor watches the wolf humans and listened to their conversation from where he was. He did not look in their direction, instead he watched a woman with blonde hair and dark blue eyes, being followed by a magnificent specimen of a grey horse. The woman had a sword on her horses saddle along with a axe which he knew was not for wood. He pointed his chin upward for a second before glancing back to the wolf-human imposters. Merildor walked into the city part in search of a place with drinks. He whistled a tune as he walked the streets. Soon enough he took notice of a sign reading “ Hûtbanr Sûel.” He walked inside, looked around the place. Seemed nice enough. He walks to the bar, orders a drink and thinks of something chaotic to do within these walls. He could sense the vampires that where here. Must be a vampire gathering spot or something he thought to himself as he watches the people.
Aug 29th 2021 00:45
Nicholas left the wooden cabin and walked over to his horse. He sensed something but he couldn’t figure it out just yet. Something was going on in the human city. He mounted up and glanced in the direction of the city and noticed several people where leaving. Nothing that wasn’t normal. But they seemed to be in a hurry. Like they where trying to get away from something. What he wondered. Nicholas adjusted the sword on his back before riding off into the woods. He had been hired to investigate and kill what was killing the man’s livestock.
He soon rode up to what was left of a cow. He got off of Duir and looked around. He noticed the large tracks and followed them deeper into the woods. In a clearing in the woods, Nicholas spotted the culprit. A creature with green and brown scales, feathered wings, and a hideous blood stained face and a long sharp beak for killing and eating animals.
Merildor quits twirling his new dagger and puts it in a hidden pocket. He watched as a person came over to the area. But he knew this guy was a werewolf, he could smell it. What’s with all the wolf imposters today? He watched the interaction of the black haired man and the wolf in silence before looking back over to the wolf people. Why was there so many supernatural beings here today? He thought to himself as he watched them.
Rivoare was riding his horse on one of the roads that connected the human and elven cites when he heard a loud awful sounding screeching sound. His horse promptly threw him onto the hard ground. But the horse didn’t abandon his master, instead he stayed nearby clearly worried about what was making that sound that came from the woods.
Aug 14th 2021 15:00