The world of Laifel

"I want to trust you," Eleanor muttered while she redressed Tristan's wounds as quickly as she could. "But you're not making it easy."

 

Lauren looked up. The king stood in front of her. "Forgive me traitorus King, but I don't know what you mean" she said. Its because of him that there was no one at her home town.

Alira looked at Azazel, he seemed uneasy. "Is something wrong sir, should I send Ekaf to investigate, I have had her following Lanan all this time, but if you want, I can send her after what ever is wrong?" she said, hoping that there was nothing wrong.

 

Tristan laughed dryly. "People raised as nobles, never make that easy."

 

Eleanor didn't smile back. She placed the medicine back into the bag and slung it back over her shoulder. "I thought you left that life behind you with that tattoo," she said quietly.

 

"I did, though personalities take time to change."

 

"Of course," Eleanor said shortly, taking her hand away from the wound where the tattooed skin had been. "Now go apologize to Nas."

 

Tristan sighed. apologies weren't his strong point, but....
"Alright." Tristan said silently while getting up and heading for Nas.

 

Eleanor stepped back, surprised. Wow, she thought. He actually listened... I'm impressed... I wonder if she'll accept it, though.

 

OOC: What about Princess of Heart? WHere has she been?
BIC: Lanan sat down and waited for Tristan to return with Naserrea. He couldn't believe what he just realized. "Naserrea....is the goddess," He mumbled.


Ruby followed Tristan and cut him off. "Know this, Prince, you treated me like I was scum? The rat was loyal to you, but she's naive. My previous Master was a DEMON and he treated me like a tool as well, but he never tried to disguise it with false love or care. Remember well, Tristan Dewn Lavon, whether it matters to you or not, you lost any respect I had for you." She then darted him and returned to Lanan, not giving him time to respond.

Ras'tepa smirked, looking through the bars. "Tell me, girl, who are you?"

"Following Lanan?" Azazel thought for a quick second, "Oh that wolf. No, leave Ekaf with them. The more information we have on them, the better. For now," His clenched his fist so hard that dark red blood was slowly seeping out, "We'll wait here for awhile."

 

OOC: Yay for computers with viruses!! -_- ..... I have an apple. Oh, and by the way, my new nickname is Master Shi Fu. =D

BIC: "Let's go. It'd be best if we didn't linger," Aidou murmured. He kept his voice so low that Aduial could barely hear him. At her nod, Aidou walked forward, not even telling her to follow; he knew she would. The island was dark, the ground shrouded with fog. It was cold, but Aidou didn't feel it; he never felt the temperature change except for when the sun was out. He made his away along the tree-strewn path towards his family's mansion.
"If I tell you to leave, you must do so and not question me. Understand?"

"Of course," Aduial agreed. She knew better than to argue with the Vampire. "Aidou, remind me why we're here."

"There's someone I need to speak with," Aidou replied. "My mother knows much about myths and legends. She'll know what's going on."

 

Tristan sighed. How was he supposed to respond to that? Perhaps no response do him better. Tristan shook his head and continued to walking down the sewer. He slowed his pace when he saw Nas's back. "Hey N-"

Faster than his eyes could follow, Nas spun around and sent a back kick straight into Tristan's face. Tristan fell backwards and grabbed his nose.
"LEAVE ME ALONE, WORM- oh..... it's you. whoops......"

"nnnnnngggggghhhh..... my nose....... I dink you broke id. Gread, and jusd when I dought dings couldn'd ged worse."

 

"Tristan?" Sameire ran to her brother and knelt beside him. "You haven't perfected your dodge at all." She sighed, tearing a shread off of the bottom of her tunic. She handed the cloth to Tristan. "You're going to get blood all over your hands. And I don't think you want to wash off in that disgusting water."

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Aidou said nothing more as he and Aduial came to the gothic style mansion that was the Vampire's home. "Don't attract too much attention to yourself. My family doesn't have any exceptions when it comes to food." When his companion nodded, Aidou opened the door and entered his home. He motioned for Aduial to follow him and stay quiet. His eyes were more adapt to the dark than hers were. He made his way up the stairs, listening for the slightest sound of a member of his family.

 

"danks Sammy." He said while graciously taking the cloth and using it to squeeze his nose shut.

Nas stared at her master with a dark look. "As your summon, I am required to apol-"

Tristan waved his hand in the air. "don'd apologize. I deserved dat. I'm da one who should apologize. Nas, I'm sorry. You aren'd a dool. Id's jusd dat.... no never mind. No excuses. I was being a jerk to nod consider your feelings. dere's no excuse for dat."

 

"You should say the same to all of us," Eleanor snapped from farther down the wall.

 

Sameire shot a look at Eleanor, then turned her attention back to her brother. "Um... there's just one thing I want to ask you.... Do I really have to dye my hair?" She paused to make sure that Tristan didn't think she was joking. "It was Mom's hair color. Can't I just wear a hat or something?"

 

Tristan winced. "I should shouldn'd I? Bud now dat you reminded me, saying id now would only sound like I was drying to ged you off my back. bud, seeing dat you jusd pud me in a lose-lose siduation I guess I bedder go for da bedder lose." Tristan sighed. "I'm sorry everyone. I don'd ask for your forgiveness, bud know dat I am sorry."

Edit: Tristan then looked at his sister. perhaps we could avoid dat. dough you would have to be careful."

Nas glared at her master before saying. "It's about time that I head out to scout the city."

 

OOC: Oh... my... gosh... look an internet! haven't seen one of those for awhile :) sorry for the absense and any that will most definetly happen later this year. but for now, may i have a recap pleaze? ^^

 

Eleanor frowned further. Why do I not believe him? Or rather... why do I not believe what's bothering him in his mind? I don't understand yet, but I'm doing to figure this out.

 

OOC: um..... well..... we're still in the sewers, Tristan laid out a course of action. The summons will scout the city. Lanan and your char will buy supplies, like new clothes. Tristan nearly had a nervous break down too lol. I suck at recaps :(

 

OOC: naw that's perfect ^^ thanks very much. btw why do you and other people have rainbow names? i feel very out of the loop haha