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Post by raven on Dec 4, 2005 22:49:23 GMT -5
Raven found herself here often, she liked the men who wondered through her, not usually up to her standards but they were all mostly dark and deadly. Something she admired in a man, was a deadly beauty he held, she ordered a drink and sat in the back, her eyes were the only thing that was seen in the candle light. She licked her lips and watched the latest sin pass by. Her weakness was a man who was handsome and deadly, a mystery to why this was her weakness...
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Post by Naruum Sett on Dec 4, 2005 23:25:08 GMT -5
Naruum entered the barely sufficiently lit Tavern and looked around to the people who currently inhabited it. Closing the door behind him, he patted something that had mildly soiled his deep crimson cloak.
Naruum then proceeded to the bar, but much to his shagrin found no open seating. "Full house..." he thought to himself annoyed as he slowly shut his eyes and walked behind one of the people who happily drank himself stupid at the bar. Naruum's eyes opened sharply again mere moments later and suddenly the man who he was standing behind began screaming wildly and patting at his arm before barreling out of the Tavern.
Naruum looked around nonchalantly " Now what was his problem?" he asked feigning incompetance, and slid into his stool ordering a drink from the bartender.
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Post by raven on Dec 4, 2005 23:35:01 GMT -5
She watched this dark stranger enger and arged a brow. Dark as he was, but did he hold the deadly beauty she so desired? Only time would tell this tale. She sipped her drink, he was a mage, this much she could tell. There was always something different about people who were mages, almost a glow about them, or something in their eyes, or maybe it was in the way they spoke and moved.
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Post by Naruum Sett on Dec 4, 2005 23:44:24 GMT -5
When Naruum's drink arrived, he tossed a couple gold pieces on the bar towards the bartender. He pulled off his hood allowing his long, black hair to cascade freely and his face to become revealed. He took a scan around the room as he felt the presence of eyes upon him from somewhere before idley taking a gulp out of his mug of hard cider with a satisfied "Aaah..." coming after.
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Post by raven on Dec 4, 2005 23:53:51 GMT -5
She arched a brow, he didn't seem to be from the upper class, this too Raven became aware of...well he didn't act like anyway. She licked the drink from her lips, watching him, seeing if he was anything she was looking for.
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Post by Naruum Sett on Dec 5, 2005 0:03:52 GMT -5
Naruum took another drink from his mug, allbeit an unfufilling one. For ever since he sat down he was plagued with a loud-mouth individual who seemed to keep prattling on to him about any little thing that crossed his mind, quite literally. The stench of his breath, a combination of several different forms of alcohol and smoke kept any good air from entering his lungs. Another obligatory statement came crudely from this drunkards lips with a string of boistrous uncontrollable laughter. Naruum turned with a deep gaze from his ice-blue eyes which could seem to blow a hole through him if they had the ability. Within moments the man's laughter turned into coughs and gasps for air as Naruum used his psycho-kinetic energies to pinch the man's esophogaus shut tight. Downed within moments, with noone really seeming to notice or care of this man, Naruum returned to his drink relieved.
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Post by raven on Dec 5, 2005 0:10:53 GMT -5
She smirked and sipped her drink, watching him
"Neat trick."
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Post by Naruum Sett on Dec 5, 2005 0:19:35 GMT -5
Naruum once again felt eyes upon him, if it wasn't one thing it was another apparently. He scanned around the room to try and see the one who was gazing upon him, but to no avail.
"I didn't think I'd have to use my skills so much in a place like this..."He thought to himself annoyed. Rather than wait for this party to reveal themself, Naruum simple decided to search the minds of everyone in the general area he felt it coming from. It didn't take long to search through a commoner's mind, but the other mages and disciplined warriors took some more effort to search through until eventually he scanned across Raven's mind, a smirk rolling across his face as he wheeled his stool around to look right at her with his glacier eyes, his smirk holding true.
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Post by raven on Dec 5, 2005 0:31:19 GMT -5
She just smirked back, her ice blue eyes colding a cold and cruel trait, it showed so little of her true personality but was probably enough for him to see just how she was. She sipped her drink, she never looked away from him.
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Post by Naruum Sett on Dec 5, 2005 0:43:33 GMT -5
Naruum finished his drink, setting it down and rising from his stool. Sinking his arms and body inside his eveloping cloak before making his way through the collection of tables towards her's. She felt it necessary to stare at him for all this time, and it was time he found out why. Without but a single word, Naruum sat in a spare chair across from her and looked at her, continuing to hold his smirk. "Didn't your mother ever teach you it was impolite to stare." he joked, laughing a bit.
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Post by raven on Dec 5, 2005 0:53:31 GMT -5
She smirked softly, "Mmm I had no need for such things, specially when those who seek me out, usually end up dead." She sipped her drink, her black hair was almost a smybol of how black her heart was.
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Post by Naruum Sett on Dec 5, 2005 0:59:43 GMT -5
"Oh really now? Then why have you not tried doing the same to me?" He replied, tilting back in his chair amused and intruiged at this dark beauty.
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Post by raven on Dec 5, 2005 1:12:18 GMT -5
She smirked softly, "I'm waiting to see if you're of any interest to me, if you're anything to what I'm looking for." She sipped her drink, being quite truthful, she wasn't about to waist her time, so she might as well get to the point.
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Post by Naruum Sett on Dec 5, 2005 1:16:52 GMT -5
"Interesting...Well, have I passed your little test? I'd hate to have wasted my time and effort." He replied with an arched brow continuing to be entertained by this woman in a manner of speech.
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Post by raven on Dec 5, 2005 1:23:51 GMT -5
She smirked softly, "What effort have you put forth other than kill a drunken idiot?" She was hard to please but well worth the trouble if a man ever got that close to her.
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