The Haunted Forest RPG

[Athaid]

(Wow )

 

[Garjzla]

Eris smiled and said a soft "Thanks"

Millie stood there wide eyed,"oh,I'm sorry,I didn't mean to stare"she said

Avenir looked at Millie. "Eris is another Blade. Eris, this is Millie, a hunter. Though, she claims she doesn't like hurting other creatures. " Avenir told Eris. "I'm just trying to help her survive in the woods, she claims to have lived here for years, though her life could be better so I decided to help improve it."

 

[Bantambird]

Greymane comes back upstairs, bringing a broom and dust pan. He hands Elle the broom. "You do understand, don't you? The path to peace is acceptance? I am trusting you, by letting you be here. I told you before, I am a realist, even if I am also a pacifist. I know you could have killed Lilith, and I trusted that you would not, because if you are going to stay, I need to be able to trust you. Trust is one of the foundations for a pack. Or a family. Without trust, everything else falls apart. Now, I am not gonna get all mushy, I'm not that kind of wolf. But, I want to be able to trust you. Can I?" He again looks Elle in the eyes, searching.

 

[Athaid]

Elle takes a deep breath and lets out a long sigh, "I don't make promises.. I never seem able to stick to them." She grabs the broom from greymanes hand and pulls it close to her chest. She can feel his eyes burning into her skin and her face flushes red. "...But you can trust me to clean this." She lightly taps the glass with her broom and glances quickly up at him.

 

[PoesAccomplice]

Avenir looked at Millie. "Eris is another Blade. Eris, this is Millie, a hunter. Though, she claims she doesn't like hurting other creatures. " Avenir told Eris. "I'm just trying to help her survive in the woods, she claims to have lived here for years, though her life could be better so I decided to help improve it."

Eris nods at Mille as a hello.

 

[PoesAccomplice]

Elle takes a deep breath and lets out a long sigh, "I don't make promises.. I never seem able to stick to them." She grabs the broom from greymanes hand and pulls it close to her chest. She can feel his eyes burning into her skin and her face flushes red. "...But you can trust me to clean this." She lightly taps the glass with her broom and glances quickly up at him.

(Could Elle come outside after she's done cleaning. Xylo wants to bug her, if that's cool with you.)

 

[Bantambird]

Greymane's eyes narrow slightly before he turns again to go back downstairs. " When you are done here, you may collect your sword. Then come downstairs for some lunch. There is bread and fresh goat cheese. Do you want a pint?" He says, heading to the cellar to draw his own glass.

 

[Athaid]

"A pint of what?" She shouts. "Better not be any more of that congealed blood.." she mutters turning to Lilith. "Don't look at me like that, you're the one who actually drinks the stuff." She shivers at the thought of a tall, steaming pint of blood. "Yuck!.. I can still taste it." She says wiping her tounge on her sleeve. She screws up her face at Lilith and then begins to sweep the glass into a pile. The lack of light makes the smallest pieces hard to see. She does her best to sweep them all up, the shards her broom misses her feet will surely find.

(I will come outside at some point jabba )

 

[Bantambird]

"Ale, of course! Unless you like cider, I have some of that too!" He shouts up the stairs.

 

[Athaid]

"Ale is fine!" She replies, smirking slightly. She bends down to grab the dustpan, brushing the pile of dirt and glass into it with her broom. A fine line of debris forms along the edge. She moves the pan and tries brushing it in again. Another line forms. She tries again. Another line. She screws up her eyes in frustration and sighs "Fine then, be that way." She dusts it under the rug and props the broom against the door. "Eh, good enough" she says with a shrug, standing back to observe her handiwork.