Skyrim RPG - (Shadowfax and Baya) [Closed]

[Shadowfax]

Arya sat down at the table and let Rashad and Rena talk. She was keeping her eyes fixated on the window where she could just make out the guards down in the market. Had someone tipped them off? Were they weary as the stable boy had reported his gold stolen? Or was it just mere coincidence? Perhaps they were looking for someone else.

Or maybe Astrid or one of the others were here.. The guards always gather and rush around when there has been a killing... Heh, stupid nords Arya thought to herself as her gaze finally left the window and back to the others in the room.

She could smell moonsugar and the smell, unlike most khajit's made her feel sick. Perhaps it was the werewolf blood. Arya gently stroked the ring on her finger, remembering back to when she transformed into the beast to protect herself and Rashad. He could have been bitten if it hadn't have been for her.

He would have been harder to kill if he had been. And I couldn't kill him. Not yet Arya argues with herself as she sat there. She realized it had gone quiet for a moment though, so she snapped out of her trance.

[Baya]

(OOT: I'm gone, don't want my work to be on this site.)

[Baya]

[btw, I'm playing Jhal'Kor as we speak ;D]

[Shadowfax]

"Well im going to be generous and you can have the bale of hay" Arya hissed, roughly pushing a folded up blanket into his chest.

She'd had enough of his stubbornness and un-trusting. True, she was who he thought she was, but she didn't intend to tell him that until she had her blade in his chest. Arya looked around the cellar and scowled. It was an unwelcoming sort of place but atleast it was a little warmer in here than out there, not to mention no guards.

"I'll make a hammock in the corner over there. Sleep Rashad, because you'll need to have your wits tomorrow when we reach this tomb. I'll be watching my own back thanks very much, I can't b dealing with slapping you awake every five minutes" She growled with annoyance.

[Baya]

(OOT: I'm gone, don't want my work to be on this site.)

[Baya]

[I will give you a picture of Jhal'Kor if you like, to see what he looks like. Might give you an idea of what Rashad would look like ]

[Shadowfax]

(Sure, that would be good. I'll try and get a picture of Arya off my Xbox at some stage C:)

Arya waved a hand with annoyance, as if swishing away his words, When she looked back at Rashad though she saw that he had settled down on the hay and sighed with relief that he was actually resting. Not that I care! I just can't be protecting us both tomorrow! She again argued with herself. She had found an old sack in the barrels of the cellar and some rope too which was handy. The she-khajit was used to making makeshift beds and soon had a functioning hammock up. She settled down on the hammock, again sleeping with her blade under her head for safety.

"Don't you think, if I were an assassin i'd have killed you by now?" She said, feeling like she'd said this a thousand times before. "Or, if I were... I'd have just let those werewolves rip you apart" She said with a shrug.

[Baya]

(OOT: I'm gone, don't want my work to be on this site.)

[Shadowfax]

Arya laughed slightly. In her mind she knew exactly what she would have said.

Because I could kill you in the blink of an eye. Because I am the best of the dark brotherhood

But instead, she merely shrugged and turned round in her hammock so she was lying on her back staring up at the ceiling.

"Because I don't think as harsh as you sound, you have the desire to kill anyone let alone me. You've not killed anyone before, I can see it in your eyes. You have to be a certain kind of person to kill and your not the type I assure you" She said, drifting off.

Arya's eyes saddened for a brief moment. Unknown to her like Rashad, she too had enjoyed this little adventure so far and would be sad to reach the end. Despite his untrusting and his annoying jibes every now and then, Arya had enjoyed his company these last few days. No. She couldn't let her emotions run again. She'd spent years trying to keep them under control and she wasn't about to let all that go now.

"When your a werewolf however... You do have to kill sometimes. That's why I always wear this. When I first became a werewolf I killed a few people and I hated it. It is no gift, it's a curse..." She growled.

[Baya]

(OOT: I'm gone, don't want my work to be on this site.)