RPG Medieval Adventures

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She pulled on her skirt and adjusted her choker once more. He watched as she slid on her gauntlets, then pushed in her earings...one by one. Then he waited while she adjusted her shirt, and put on her hairpins, securing her hair for now. Her sabre slid onto her belt and she snaped her spine sheath in place.

Then she turned and kicked open the door.[/i]

Pritz: ....waiting for something?

Vondeux: ....you'll see.[/COLOR]

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Pritz gave a somewhat nod of understanding, though he didn't really understand all to well. But he figured that if it was important enough for her to get all armored up and all, then he should probably do the same.

He quickly slid on his leather armor, but decided that he didn't want his metallic part on just at the moment. He put on his sheath belt, and sheathed his swords. He found his two daggers, which had been carelessly tossed, and placed them in his boots.

He rushed out the door and caught up to her as she was going down the steps. He didn't say anything to her, he felt no need, but he did keep his guard up, in case they were suddenly attacked, which he feared they would be.

[Decadence]

[color=silver]He woke up slowy. He ended up running back to that bar he forgot the name but remembered where it was. He walked in slowly. He saw them both walk down.

"you've got to be kidding me" he said under his breath as he saw two drow walk down the steps. He went and sat down at the bar and ordered some more fire wine. He watched them out of the cornor of his eye. They were both wearing their armor. "they arn't going to make it easy for me are they?" he said slightly louder then he ment to. the tender looked at him but he looked down at his wine and the tender walked by. He placed his placed his hand on his sword just in case they saw him, which right now he hoped they didn't. He drank his wine and got out of there as fast as posible hopeing to sny god who would listen that they didn't see him, because for some reason he got the feeling that they new he was there.[/color]

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Deagon was about to turn, when he felt something prod him in the back gently. He turned around and found himself staring down the blade of Vondeux Megelani's sabre. He drew his sword...and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the other drow draw out his weapon.

She smiled sweetly at him and shook her finger like a punishing schoolmarm.[/i]

Vondeux: I don't think so.

Deagon: ...****.

Vondeux: No thank you.

[i]She smiled and drew her blade away slowly.[/i][/COLOR]


[font=gothic][color=indigo]Naughty Raiha...Trying to circumvent the swearing filter...[/font][/color]

[Decadence]

[color=silver]"Weren?t you supposed to kill him" Deagon said, not expecting an answer.
Once she drew her sword away he calmed down a little bit, weighing his chances of getting out of this alive. They didn't seem too good right now.

"Dark take it" he said under his breath. He knew he wasn't going to make it out of this alive. He started to back up slowly watching the other drow out of the corner of his eye. He backed right into a wall. He drew his dagger slowly hoping they wouldn't notice. If they wanted him dead they were going to have to work for it he wasn't going to lay down and die. Not to them, not to the race that had made is life a living hell. He almost resented his father for being drow. But he hated full blood?s he didn't know even more. Mostly because they were what he was trying to escape. He may have been able to take one but there was no way he was going to be able to take two at once.[/color]