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Marrock could tell she was trying hold her own weight but said nothing. He would have been able to hold her well enough. He also noticed this seemed a little odd to her so he let his face show that this was as close as they would get. He did not want to make her nervous.
He listened and so far was glad he had decided to purchase her. She seemed to be a good warrior and had other interesting talents as well. He said to her, "Good, very good. I will be setting up some fights for you to see your talent first hand. We will start with humans first and then move on to other beings. The humans you kill I will have the meat saved for you as a reward. The same will go for other creatures you kill. I want you to try various types of meat to see if anything different gives you better nutrition." Marrock waved his hand absently saying to her vampire comment, "Do not worry there are various creatures like that. They are more built for defense rather than offense." Vaynel gave her a small quizzical look and said, "I do not remember much from my were form. Did I injure anyone last night? I am sorry you had to resort to draining me, do not feel bad. I prefer to be stopped then letting the beast run free." He now realized why he had been so tired this morning. He really wondered what he had done last night. |
Vincent shook his head. "I'll let you rest, you'll start your duties tonight." he told her as he continued to walk down the hall and stopped outside of the room right next to his.
"you can stay in here, this is your room now, lexera will come join you later, she'll help you get settled in and all." opening the door he pushed her inside and locked the door behind her." |
((@Samurai: LOL, that's cool.))
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Sikura decided she has nothing better to do but to go and view what pets were left. As she entered the viewing room, she noticed a man that appreared to be a dryad. Her eyes stayed on him as she walked over to his cage. The woman bent down some to get a good look at his face.
"Long way from water, aren't you?" Sikura asked as she waited for an answer. |
Lexera swum around in circles. "You only clawed Vincent to pieces, but he enjoyed it, so he wont punish you for it, no need to worry." she shyly looked away as he mentioned her draining him. "i dont like to use my powers to fight, it's one of the reasons i hate myself, i don't understand why i was given such a horrible gift."
Jumping out of the water still in her cat form she run under her towel again before transforming back to her elfish self. Picking up a piece of armor she began to wash it with a small cloth. "i wonder if there is anyway you could learn to control it?" she rinsed the piece she was cleaning before returning to scrubbing it. "so i'm guessing you can only transform at night?" |
Troy looked up as the woman looked at him, not quite meeting her eyes. "Yes, I suppose I am..." he said uncertainly. The woman threw him off he couldn't quite tell what she was. He refrained from keeping up his normally cheery demeanor, it was fine with other slaves,and he was comfortable with Adia because of how they had met, but other masters were different. He was less casual with them, afraid of a whipping or worse, especially with how he had seen her treat Nuvy earlier, but she had deserved that. "I am a bit of an oddity. Though maybe not so much as some of the others."
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Sikura looked at him and actually smiled. Her eyes closed as she sat down on the floor infront of his cage. She let her bottom touch the cold floor and tensed a little from it. But she quickly relaxed from it.
"It's okay to be casual with me, Troy. I am succubus and elf hybrid. I have an elf's knowledge but a succubus's body. I was also gifted with stopping time and teleporting. So I am also an oddity." |
He said to her, "You should not think it is a bad thing. You did not use it to fight but to stop an unruly beast. In doing so you helped me and the others. I think that is rather noble. I can transform during the day but I have only done so a few times. It is extremely painful and takes hours to completely transform. I have tried but am unsuccessful." Vaynel usually did not talk so much but he was feeling relaxed in the warm water and was not minding his tongue. This place was odd to him and it seemed to be affecting his behavior as well. Once it dawned on his how loose his tongue had been he returned to his stoney stance and said blankly, "Forgive me for going on. It is wrong of me to go on as such."
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((@samurai:The dog got on the fridge bu the cats can't? O.o;;; That's a talented dog. lol
@mwah: At least you found it! yay! @Everyone: I think this may be my last post. My lower back has been hurting lately and its acting up pretty bad tonight. :/ I'll see you all later then hopefully. n.n )) She nodded before answering her after the long pause Adia had. "Well maybe they just weren't worth your time then." She chuckled softly, "I mean if they give up with talking to you that easily they have to be dull since they don't want to know what seems to be making you stutter or assuming nervousness." She shrugged at the thought. "Correct me if I am wrong though, just what i think since so many seem to be dull and quick to one thing or another. No one seems to wan tto spend time with anyone anymore, I guess that is why the slaving business has been booming. Just small talk and other tasks at hand for them." Aya's mouth pused a bit about the question of the slave as began to respond. She was just having difficulties with finding one. "Oh. No. I don't seem to have a knack for them I guess. Maybe they sense something off of me or I'm just not compatible with anything that comes through here." she sighed and waved a hand through the air, "It's alright though, maybe one day I'll find one suited for me." It was then she realized that Adia might have had something she wa on her way to do and she might have been keeping here. "Adia, am i being rude and keeping you here talking with me? I hope you weren't expected to be somewhere, I'm sorry if I created a distraction for you." She was grateful for the expression from her master, more at ease now. She listened intently as he explained about the fights and how they would provide to be her rewards later on after she had bested them. She liked that she had a goal set for her, being able to fight for her prize. It was nice that she was gaining the opportunity to try other species of meats as well, this excited her. She clapped her hands together once more like a child with a smile. Hearing about the vampire being built more for defense rather then offensive made her feel better about that fight. She was proud and did not carry her losses well, her master had beat her unjustly for it when they reached home that night creating more injuries and worsening the ones she had sustained previously. Looking back at her master's face she decided to ask, "Does my master attend many places where they hold fights as sport?" She had gathered from his room that he was a traveler since he had many things that she was not familiar with and others that would have had to come from some other country. Then adding, "If I can ask of you... May I know your name master?" It was nothing out of being rude, just something she still did not know and would possibly need to know. |
"no please dont be sorry, it's nice to talk to someone and not have to call them Master all the time." Lexera explained to him.
looking over at him she smiled. "i used to go through the same thing when i was younger, transforming was extremely painful and it did indeed take hours." she tilted her head to one side. "when i was first learning how to i could only change into forms similar to that of the size of a human, anything else was way to painful." placing her armor aside she picked up a second piece and repeated what she did with the first. "it took me 10 years of transforming about 2 times a day for it to not be painful, and that was only the first form." she told him rolling her eyes. "i wasn't aloud to stop ether, it's the high elf's duty to be the strongest, my mum would always say....oh sorry i guess i'll rambling hey." ((see ya later Dreizehn)) |
Vaynel listened to her but made sure not to let this tongue loll around anymore. He tried to give a short answer without being too rude. He said very stoically, "Sounds painful but worth while." He was grateful that most of his transformations, though painful, were fast. The only times it was almost beyond his pain thresh hold was when a force change happened during the day time.
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(@Dreizehn: g'night! I hope your back feels better soon. :) ))
"No, it's quite all right," Adia said to Aya. "It was nice to talk to you. There are not too many conversationalists around here. I was headed to the viewing room, but you didn't bother me at all." Adia said goodbye, and walked towards the viewing room. Wondering, still, if she'd ever find the kitchen and some cake to sneak to her slave friend. |
He smiled a little bit and nodded slowly. "Thank you." he said and looked at her for a moment. "I see, well, I am glad to know there is a master who can relate." He paused and looked at her for a moment. "Though it must be hard for you, an elves mind in a succubus' body would be conflicting, I can't imagine the number of people who judged you by your looks alone. I can imagine though what you did with them, judging from what happened earlier today."
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((@mwahaha why haven't you just asked where it is yet? too stubborn?))
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Lexera frowned once Vaynel stopped talking. "i guess" she replied in a small voice.
Just lave the man alone if he doesn't want to talk. She told herself. They sat in silence and she cleaned the dirt off of the rest of the armor. Shortly after she got dressed and was about to leave the bath when she paused at the door. "i do hope we can become friends" she told him before she left him to his peace. closing the doors behind her she lent her back against them. "god i'm an idiot why do i always have to open my big mouth!" sighing she slid to the floor. "is it so wrong to not want to be alone?" she asked herself. |
((@samurai: too stubborn? I dunno. I did ask once, but I didn't get an answer. For some reason I kept thinking of having Adia (and not myself) ask another character (and not the players in general), but I realize I could just as easily have her ask an NPC. . . which I will . . . do . . . now.))
Accidentally, Adia bumped against another general worker. Though it proved to be serendipitous, as he pointed her to the kitchen. The kitchen was large and covered almost entirely in marble. It was much larger and more beautiful than her own kitchen, which surprised Adia for some reason. Unaware of her little bout of arrogance, she began to search in cupboards and on shelves for something cake-like. A cookie, or a muffin perhaps? She knew the slaves didn't get much in regards to nutrients, and while the cake wouldn't be packed with vitamins, it would be enjoyable. Enjoyable things, she also knew were not plenteous for slaves. "Cakes," she said in a soft and cheerful voice. There were several small cakes, unfrosted and stacked on a large silver plate just on the furthest counter top. Taking two cakes, each about the size of a large man's palm, she wrapped them in cloth and made her way back to the viewing room. Proud of her cake finding abilities, she held up a covered cake for Troy to see, though it hardly looked like a cake wrapped up. ((It's the middle ages, and I'm not really sure what's up w/ food then except that @ medieval times everyone had to use their hands. . . whatever, let's pretend I'm right.)) Adia still wanted to thank Troy for talking to her when she was so distraught the other night. She decided that cake was a nice "thank you." "Guess what I found," she said. Only then realizing that she had interrupted |
Vaynel listened as she talked about being friends. He thought how odd that was. Why would servants want friends? They lived their lives to serve their master and had no other purpose especially personal ones.
Once Vaynel finished getting cleaned he got out and dried himself off. Taking care to dress carefully and be presentable. He then combed his hair nicely and then went to find his master. He hoped he had not taken to long. |
((Vaynel lookin' snazzy? aw, I should have bought him a pimp hat complete with peacock feather. :( has he found me yet btw?))
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Lexera made her way down the stairs, her mood slightly happier. "okay time to feed the others!" she said out loud.
Walking into the kitchen she saw Adia she bowed and continued father in. moving to a large pot that had a rather bad smelly stew in it she started putting some into bowls. she could only really fit about 5 bowls on a serving tray so she picked up the tray once the bowls were full and moved on her merry way. she smiled to herself, at least i get to feed them, that makes me happy. "I wonder if Vaynel is hungry? no matter his Master should feed him....i hope." |
(( he doesnt really know his way around so he is kind of wandering, lol, we can just say you see him enter the same room ))
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Adia turned to see Vaynel enter the viewing room as well, not intending to be rude to Troy, she excused herself and walked over.
"Why you've cleaned up nicely," she said. Taking in the outfit the the general worker bought. It was basic and black, which made him look all the more pale. But still, Vaynel looked quite presentable. "Look at me," she said. "Why don't you ever look at me with-without being told?" she asked. "You even combed your hair. No one would ever guess you were a slave I bet. I mean, were it not for your collars. Are you hungry?" she asked, feeling a bit devious, as if she stole the cakes. Of course she hadn't actually stolen them. She lived at the castle now and could very well feast on whatever she wanted. . . well, she wouldn't let herself feast on what she deeply wanted. . . still, she could do that, too as well were she to give herself that pleasure, and kept it clean. "I've stolen a cake for you," she whispered. "I'll make sure you get something healthier later, all right? But for now, please enjoy this." Adia handed Vaynel one of the wrapped cakes and gave him a small smile. She believed strongly in little pleasures. As if teasing her, a general worker came by and rolled his head about his neck, at more than on moment baring his neck to her. Tensing some, she gripped her hands around the last cake and bit the inside of her cheek. "Enjoy," she said again. |
Vaynel was glad he did not need to wander far to find his master. He replied to her comment about his appearance by saying, "Thank you Master. I am glad I am presentable." He was surprised she wanted him to look at her. He had always been taught how rude it was for a slave to look at their masters. He said," I am sorry for displeasing you Master." It was awkward for him to lift his gaze and look at her but he did so. His gaze was intense and it was easy to sense the sleeping beast behind the brilliant red eyes. He asked her, "Do you wish for me to look at you from now on Master?" He did not want to displease her.
When she mentioned the cakes his stomach responded for him and gave a growl. If Vaynel was the blushing type he might have at that moment instead he said, "Yes Master food seems like a good idea, thank you." He gently took the cake from her and took a bite hoping she had not meant for him to leave her presence and eat elsewhere. He noticed her look at the passing human. He felt guilty that he could not serve as her food and said, "I am sorry Master that I can not serve all your needs." Sadly he could not change his werewolf blood and how terribly bad it was for vampires. ((*huggles* oooh I have such a nice master! )) |
((could someone do a quick intro to me what happened, i had to sleep o.o....))
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((**hugs** haha! I finally achieved cake! G'night all. I'd best be off till tomorrow. ))
Adia smiled as Vaynel began to eat. "Yes, I would like for you to look at me from now," she said. Speaking much more quickly now, she added, "Unless you have sensitive eyes or something." She hadn't thought about that until now. . . She listened as Vaynel expressed remorse that he couldn't "serve all her needs." At first she was confused, but quickly, and embarrassedly, realized that he was referring to her feeding. "N-no, don't you mind that," she said, flustered. Calming some, she knew that at least amongst her slave she should be vaguely open about her being a vampire. "Everyone probably already knows, anyways," she thought sadly. If they didn't they bordered on extreme stupidity with the number of times she lost it. Honestly, she was starving. She racked her mind for a way to fix that while not causing a scene. "Wh-. . ." she trailed off. No, she should ask this, otherwise she'd be at the risk of passing out. She lowered her voice, "When you've finished, will you please f-find someone for me to feed from? Bring them to my room, and be quiet about it. I don't want to do this in public." She knew full well that Vaynel would need to find a smaller person for her to feed from. That was fine just fine by her. She probably couldn't eat much anyways. Looking down, she smiled bitterly at the other slave's cake. It wouldn't have much flavor to her, would it? "Also, please take this to Troy," she pointed briefly to the slave on the wall. "I'll be in my room." |
(( i dont think to much happened
night mwahhaha ^^ )) |
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