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Post by CatchMyFallenTears on Jun 28, 2009 20:15:27 GMT -5
"Excuse me." Timerith murmured as she made her way through the crowds, her head ducked down slightly. The strands of blood red hair hid her face from anyone who cared to look at the woman as she made her way through the packed Bazaar.
She flinched and almost cried out as someone hit her back, and she stumbled to the side and lent against a building, reaching back and pressing her hand against the skin right below the ripped flesh. "Damn... I need to get out of this crowd and pick up a job." She murmured in her angelic tone.
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Post by rpaddict on Jun 30, 2009 22:53:16 GMT -5
Desziroth paced through the bazaar. He had been hunting for a new piece of jewelry but had not found anything that caught his fancy, and now he was bored.
He saw the woman stumble, saw her lean against the building, and changed directions. She was beautiful, perhaps worth spending some time with. Perhaps even worth recruiting...
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Post by CatchMyFallenTears on Jun 30, 2009 23:08:52 GMT -5
After a few moments She stood strait and flinched slightly before composing her face once more. She ran a hand quickly through her hair and stayed by the wall, watching for a time when she could duck back in the crowd without worrying about her back.
Her eyes drifted over all the beings walking past her and sighed as she pulled herself up to sit on the crates behind her.
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Post by rpaddict on Jun 30, 2009 23:47:50 GMT -5
"I saw you stumble. Are you all right?" The deep seductive voice belonged to a tall, broad-shouldered, black-skinned being. His hair was pure white, although he didn't seem old, and his eyes flashed red and gold. A pair of blood-red horns gave away his heritage.
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Post by CatchMyFallenTears on Jun 30, 2009 23:51:44 GMT -5
Timerith looked over at the male and sent him a slight smile. "I am fine." she said, her voice soft and angelic. "Thank you for asking." She looked over the demon for a moment mently admiting he was very good looking. She crossed one leg over the other under her skirt and looke dup at him with her light eyes.
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Post by rpaddict on Jul 1, 2009 7:27:41 GMT -5
"The Bazaar can be a dangerous place. Might I escort you on your errands?"
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Post by CatchMyFallenTears on Jul 1, 2009 11:15:18 GMT -5
"That would be very helpful." She said as she stood from were she sat on the srates. She was alittle more then a head shorter then him.
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Post by rpaddict on Jul 1, 2009 18:31:25 GMT -5
He bowed and offered her his arm. "My name is Desziroth, at your service."
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Post by CatchMyFallenTears on Jul 1, 2009 18:44:55 GMT -5
Timerith smiled and wrapped her arm around his. "It's nice to meet you Desziroth, My name is Timerith." She said with a smile. "But you can call me Time."
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Post by rpaddict on Jul 1, 2009 19:47:51 GMT -5
"The pleasure is mine," he said, smiling. "Where are you bound, lovely lady?"
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Post by CatchMyFallenTears on Jul 1, 2009 19:49:55 GMT -5
"I was just making my way around looking for a place to stay for my time here, and a see if I could find some odd jobs." She said looking up at him.
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Post by rpaddict on Jul 1, 2009 20:52:20 GMT -5
"A job? What kind of work do you do?"
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Post by CatchMyFallenTears on Jul 1, 2009 21:00:24 GMT -5
"I take odd jobs, mostly things that will put my fighting and planning skills to use, but I am also a healer." She said
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Post by rpaddict on Jul 2, 2009 1:59:33 GMT -5
"There is an occasional need of a healer at my business," he said. "Payment to you would be up to the individual, but the house can provide you with a room and meals. And you may even be able to pick up some work to put your fighting skills to use. Although it saddens me that one as lovely as yourself would resort to swordplay."
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Post by CatchMyFallenTears on Jul 2, 2009 11:42:52 GMT -5
Timerith thought on this for a moment before nodding. "That sounds like it would be really helpfull to me in this time." She said before chuckling ligtly at his last words. "Swordplay and fighting is what I was created for." She said as her free hand reached back slightly to touch her back. Something she did not really knowing she was doing it.
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