Lyosha Neverhome |
A relieved smile passes over his face. "I'd like that." he says while offering her an arm without thinking, before jerking it back, unsure if that was a proper gesture to make at the moment.
Percy Silvershaper |
prof: cook aid: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17
Sigrun Jagrsdottir |
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Smiling, Sigrun slips her arm around Lyosha's as she leads them out the courtyard, taking a deep breath of the cold night air.
Lyosha Neverhome |
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A part of him immediately regretted offering her the invitational gesture in the first place as his body was now in a state of contrasts. The outside was freezing while the inside was boiling. Another part of him was glad though, serenity slowly making its way through the ever increasing heat in his veins.
Content as they walked for awhile he finally braced himself, deciding to speak his mind while he still had some blood above his neck. Unable to avoid being aware of her chest rising and falling with her deep breaths didn't help matters any, and his arm felt like it was on fire.
"After hearing Mamushka's stories I realized I was being... unfair... to you after you have shown me so much affection. Tis too cruel of me to string you along, to try to balance two women in my heart, one by my side, one in my dreams... so I've made my decision. If I have to choose, between loneliness and misery..." He pauses, the words slowing like syrup in his throat.
Eredhaias Malynneil |
Seeing things are a bit odd, the elf looks out into the chilled air, his breath giving any smoke ring a run for its money.
These witches will be the death of me yet.
"I wonder if Mother is here..." the elf says quietly, to no one in particular, as he walks over to the slaygon, attempting to peek at what the furry and not so furry are doing, trying to appear busy and sociable.
Sigrun Jagrsdottir |
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As they walked she could feel both the tension and calm within him, conflict and peace. A good man with a good heart who put himself through more than was his share of agony.
"......and living?" Sigrun says quietly. "You have been hurting for far too long," she says reaching up to touch his face.
Her words hang in the air like the mist of her breath, drawing attention to her mouth, full lips marred only by the slightest of scars.
"You need to feel something other than pain,"
Without another word she pulls him down to meet her kiss, soft her powerful, yielding and demanding at once.
Hobbes 'Rat Trap' Bitterleaf |
Hobbes will aid with the cooking of raven.
Aid: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 1 = 10
Lyosha Neverhome |
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All the tension and frayed nerves he had been forcing into himself as he psyched himself up to confess his choice melted away, more accurately destroyed utterly, as she pulled his head down to meet hers.
So soft. So warm. His eyes widened at first, then took on a drunken sheen as they half-lidded, before they closed entirely as a violent tremor overtook him. Wrapping one arm across her back in a grip to hold her closer and tighter while the the hand of his other arm snaked its way to the cup her head as their mouths moved in unison.
Sigrun Jagrsdottir |
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Sigrun could feel Lyosha's inner fire taking hold, infectiously unleashing her own passion and need. The winds, snowdrifts, even the silvery moonlight seemed to fade as they stood in an embrace of overwhelming mutual desire.
After what feels like an eternity she pulls back slightly, staring up into golden eyes flickering with an intensity that made her quiver. "I need you." she whispers breathlessly.
Lyosha Neverhome |
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"You have me." he gets out between ragged breaths, each one sending a tremor through him. His mind was straining to process a response for her, anything more advanced than baser thoughts falling into the dark. "Here? Tower?" he almost growls as he grip her tighter. It was getting very hard to think gazing back into those fierce emerald eyes.
Sigrun Jagrsdottir |
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"Mmmm..tower." she responds with a growl of her own.
"Witch's bed." she follows with a wicked smile, kissing him again, biting his lip gently before pulling free and taking him by the hand, almost dragging him back towards the fortress.
Lyosha Neverhome |
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There was just enough smatterings of thoughts in him to reach down past all the fire and remember the hate, causing him to gain a mien somewhere between malicious and lascivious at her order. Hurrying back to the tower with her he doesn't pay any attention to the others and their cooking, his brain was almost no better than a beast's at this point.
Allie Silvershaper |
YBD would like to remind you that the pale tower is on fire. He then proceeds to sing THIS TOWERS ON FIREEEEEEEE! No beds. Lots of embers. Looks like you'll have to find a snowy cave.
Lyosha Neverhome |
I was under the the impression you only set two things on fire... In an ice tower.
Allie Silvershaper |
YBD here. She torched the curtain covering the treasure room entrance. And the bed. Not much else is flammable, so it'll burn out quickly, but she still wanted to leave the Witches a posting gift.
Lyosha Neverhome |
Yeah, didn't catch that from her earlier post either.
Sigrun Jagrsdottir |
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As they step from the teleporter one after the other Sigrun smells smoke. Cursing the group's out of control pyromaniac under her breath, she looks up at Lyosha, the primal lust in his eyes making her pulse race with arousal. "Singer's room!" she says, practically running to the bed chamber, kicking the door closed behind them.
With a wild grin she pushes Lyosha onto the bed, her hands already working at the laces of her clothing, feet kicking off her boots with reckless abandon, the touch of the icy floor on the soles of her feet sending an invigorating chill up her body, the effect clearly visible as her top falls to the floor, discarded.
Lyosha Neverhome |
The moment he hits the bed he begins to shed his clothing as well but upon seeing Sigrun's efficiency all due process is cast aside as he elects to simply grab and rip and tear until the obstructive fabric is no longer hindering him. Sitting there on the bed leaning forward his breathing became deeper, quicker, a controlled fury held right before a fight starts. Looking up upon all of Sigrun he looked very much a coiled serpent ready to strike.
Prying his hands from the edge of the bed he manages to remove his boots then pants, throwing away the last traces of civilization he carried with him. Standing he steps in determined fashion towards her, letting one hand grip her back while the other her chest, tightening and squeezing while their lips meet again.
Lyosha Neverhome |
Grumblegrumblestupidolefuddyduddyelfgrumblegrumble...
:)
Zsestrian Raven |
Do you remember what it means?
"What it means...?" Zses replies, thinking for a moment. "I remember that it has to do with my family and...and there is something about the colors, they mean something..." he continues "...but I can't remember what."
_/\_/\_/\_/\_/\_/\_
Allie smiled. "Zes, Can I ride on your shoulders? Crow can ride on mine with Little Allie!." With that Little Allie turns into the spitting image of little crow. She grabs ahold of Zes' hand and squeezes it gently. "Please! Ill make sure your scarf doesnt go missing again. I see how much it means to you." She giggles sweetly.
"Uh, yeah, sure!" Zses says to the gnome, a little surprised.
That was a little sudden. I hope she isn't planning to set me on fire.Zses knee touches the ground to help the gnome to sit on his shoulders. "Everything okay up there?" he smiles, raising his head once Allie is up on his shoulders.
In the tail of his eye, the witch notices a trail of smoke from the upper floor of the tower. "Uh. Was the place on fire when we left?" he asks, raising an eyebrow.
Allie Silvershaper |
Allie giggled at Zes. " All good up here. And it was definitely burning when I left!" Allie leaned closer to Zes' ear. Her breath a little hotter against his skin. "Thanks for letting me ride on your shoulders Zes..." She blushes and gives him a quick kiss on the cheek. She then gently pets Crow. "You too, strange talking bird." Her voice sounds more mature than usual.
Zsestrian Raven |
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Zses blushes profusely when Allie kisses him on the cheek. He's very much confused by the steep turn the situation took from "impending fiery doom".
"It's my pleasure" he starts, having finally recovered the ability to speak "You don't get the opportunity to give a charming redhead a ride on your shoulders everyday! It surely happens way more frequently than the whole last year! Living as a traveler (as in, fancy word for hobo) didn't give me the chance to meet peculiar characters..." he chuckles, looking at the rest of the party, and then raises his head and smiles "...or beautiful ladies."
Lyosha Neverhome |
He's very much confused by the steep turn the situation took from "impending fiery doom".
Ohhhh no, no, no, no. It's still heading that way :3
Hobbes 'Rat Trap' Bitterleaf |
Yea. Who are you kidding? It's not if you succumb to fiery doom, it's when. :)
Percy Silvershaper |
Either that or succumb to the embrace of chaos. Your choice. :)
Allie Silvershaper |
FIREY PASSION!
Allie smiles at the complements, blushing as well. She closes her eyes and lifts her fingers. Gently her fingers begin to glide across the air. Slowly an image appears of a splendid raven enveloped by a small scarf. The image is made with cool flames.
Allie then ruffles Zes' hair and makes sure his scarf is on securely. "There! Now it won't go anywhere!"
Percy Silvershaper |
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Once the stew is ready Percy calls everyone to grub. She knows better than to try to call the two barbarians.
I'll let the chef describe the menu.
Zsestrian Raven |
"Aww, that's so pretty! Where did you learn to do that? I'd never manage to do that! Well, maybe I can try this..." Zses says, concentrating for a second.
I was thinking to see if I could do this since that Rokhar guy attacked us...
"Watch out up there, I'll try something." Zses warns the gnome, raising himself on the tip of his toes a couple of times. The third time, the witch starts to float in the air, holding Allie up on his shoulders.
"It worked!" he says grinning to the gnome, as they hover a couple of feet above the ground.
Flight Hex, Levitate!
Percy Silvershaper |
Hey! That's cool! Hours it feel up there, Allie? Percy calls from near the cooking fire.
We're hard to tell apart, I know. :)
Lyosha Neverhome |
Going to spy on Sigrun and Lyosha hmm?
Zsestrian Raven |
Crap. Fixed, but the wrong name is one step closer to 'impending firey doom' <.<
'Silence' |
The felinerai was hard at work on what he was calling, spiced crow soup, using the partially charred crow meat in tiny slivers and strips, letting the magical char add a bit of umph to the broth which he added some of the pilfered vegetables and some of the salts. He would totally put more thought into it next time, but soups and breads and cheeses were totally okay as it were.
Allie Silvershaper |
Lol!
Allie giggles. "This is awesome! How are you doing it?!" She threw her arms around Zes head gently. "Feels awesome sis!" she pointed to her sister. "Shall we fly on over to get dome food? Hehe!"
Zsestrian Raven |
"I really don't have the faintest idea!" the witch answers Allie, laughing. "I just tried to do like that evil witch from before, and it worked! There's a problem, tough..." he adds, flailing his legs a little in the air, embarassed "...I don't know how to move around now. Looks like we'll have to get back down if we want to eat.". Slowly, Zses gets closer to the ground, helping Allie to climb down if she wants.
"So, what's for dinner?" he asks, once he joins the others.
Percy Silvershaper |
Spiced Crow Soup! It's delicious, try some!
Allie Silvershaper |
Allie allows Zes to help her to the ground, but stays close to him until she reaches her sister.She then plops down beside her and gives Percy a look and a gentle smile.
"Looks yummy guys! I cant wait to eat. Im starving!" Alle makes sure there is room beside her for Zes to sit if he wants to, but says nothing to him about it, hoping he will do it on his own accord.
"Why the idiot? Why should he have you? You're a moron, Allie. Always have been."
"I like him, okay. Give me a break! I wish you were gone...."
Allie frowned for a second as she took the bowl of food. "What do you even want from me?"
Percy Silvershaper |
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Thank the Kitty. I just helped.
Percy scoops out helpings for her sister and the creepy crow man.
I hope Red and Lyosha come back before this gets cold.
Lyosha Neverhome |
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Magic 8-Ball says: Not Likely.
Allie Silvershaper |
Probably will work up an appetite though!
Lyosha Neverhome |
Actually...
Allie Silvershaper |
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OH MY GOD! *face Pams*
Lyosha Neverhome |
(ФwФ)
Hobbes 'Rat Trap' Bitterleaf |
Heh
Zsestrian Raven |
Zses arrives at the campfire, sitting next to Allie. "It's delicious!" Zses says while happily munching the raven stew "Much better than the mantis from the other day!".
Noticing Allie frowning when she picks up the bow, Zses raises an eyebrow. "Everything okay, Allie?" he asks, smiling softly.