lol Yeah, it was cool. But man, that's just owchi. ^ ^'

When they finally reached what the hunter deemed to be a safe place he stopped, but did not release his hold on the priestess. Instead he turned on her and grabbed her chin, moving his eyes close to her wounds. She tried to pull away, but he held her to tightly, "You must have done something to piss those humans off."

~emma
what does "hello, my name is raszala" mean in swedish? =)
woah i want to leanr that language, it's so cool!!

~lauren
it's like
"Hasenfutterdose", which would mean Container for fodder of rabbits, or so =)

*stomach growls*

@raszala;
its "Hej, mitt namn är Raszala."

He allowed her to pull away from him, "They killed the others! How am I still alive?! I, " she paused and shook her head, "I remember being hit. They could have killed me!"

He shrugged and said noting for a long time before he realized that she could not see the gesture, "I don't know that girl. I wasn't going to let them torture you though."

Rajayah raised a softly glowing hands to her eyes with a frustrated sigh, trying to cover pain that would no diminish with theatrics of anger. The hand instantly moved away when she touched her eye, the feeling of empty sockets beneath closed lids feeling odd. Tentatively she moved to touch the burn sockets again, but Aganya gripped her hand before she could further irritate the wounds, "It's best if you leave the wound along, priest."

@Lauren;
~Gives carrot~

*noms on carrot*

Posty... yay...~ ^____________^

Originally Posted by Emma.

@raszala;
its "Hej, mitt namn är Raszala."

woah!! i totally forgot!! IKEA =) love that..
mitt nam är raszala.. =) hihi
do you pronounce the namn like nam?

lol someone;s phone went off in class....the little things in life amuse me.

@Raszala;
No, its like.. Um.. namn.. xDDD

He dug into his bag and pulled out the supplies he carried for tending his own injuries, "I'll do what I can for your eyes, yeah?"

She nodded and forced her hands to remain at her sides. Even without her sight she knew that night approached quickly, the air was cooling and a strange troll was bandaging tending to her wounds. By all rights she knew that she should be dead, what had caused them to let her live? The memory of their confused expressions returned to her. there was something strange happening, but she could barely thing with the on-going ache in her head.

Ooh I can so talk to myself here!! :XD

She knew only two things: she owed this troll her life, and before her end she would see the Kul'Tiras destroyed.

Stranglethorne Vail. Familiar, home. The air was heavy and humid, it felt as though one viciously, but the sound served only to make the place more familiar. Two figures that pushed through the dense tropical foliage paid their surroundings little attention.

you can talk to yourself here

I'm gonna head off now to eat my pizza. Talk to you later!!

@Athilea;
U make me wanna watch Avatar and The fellowship of the ring, again xD

Aganya paused to scratch at the deep scar on his neck as memories played themselves out in his mind. His last encounter with his tribe had ended poorly, but there was something about Rajayah. Something that made him believe that the clan would accept them, and forget their foolishness. Sad eyes turned to gaze at the young, blindfolded troll. At only nineteen her eyes were taken, and her hair turned pure white. She had been through much, and somehow he knew that it wasn't over.

@Lauren;
Baii

AW... I WISH I HAD PIZZA OVER HERE.... HMMM... :stare:

She scratched at burned sockets were her eyes used to be, wincing at the pain. It was constant, the itch. The hunter gripped her wrist, "You leave them alone, now. If you keep scratching them they wont heal right."

i had pizza for dinner =)

The priestess frowned, but nodded. He was right ad she knew it. "Where are we going?"

"We are going to see my tribe. We are going to see the Serpent Maw clan."

yay for npr...not! Listening to a segment of it...on highschool sports. Sports academys and etc.