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Eloen stiffened again. Why was he laughing? Had what Colin asked really that funny? If anything Eloen interpreted it as a legitimate question in precaution. The only mages she had ever met were the magisters of Tevinter. Eloen swallowed the lump forming in her throat. Her shoulders tensed with anxiety.
The other elfs tone had changed. He want from laughing nearly deafening loud to speaking in barely a whisper. He had clearly detected Eloens discomfort in the situation, much to the girls chagrin. She frowned slightly, her default neutral expression faltering for a moment. She wished desperately that she was standing behind Colin, or at least further away from the conversation herself.
"I do not mind answering your questions." She said, quietly, but fearing exactly what he might be asking quickly added on "Perhaps we can continue this conversation elsewhere, as not to disturb conversation within the tent." She averted her eyes. She wondered why the man was so curious about her. Was it because she was an elf? Or was it because of her overall disposition. She could tell it annoyed the others, but did it interest him? She certainly hoped not.
"Oh!" Eloen said with a little gasp, as if she had made an inconvenient mistake. "I have not even introduced myself to you, my good sir, I apologize."
She tucked her arms behind her back, bowing forward slightly. A very clearly rehearsed introduction. "I am Eloen, at your service." She was sure her friend would find a good way to introduce himself, so she did not mention Colin's name to the other elf.
Eloen allowed herself to watch the Elven man for longer then just quick glances. She had been conditioned to be able to detect changes in people's moods and body language. And something had changed in the other man, or at least something was strange about his demeanor. He spoke with a soft, nearly understanding, voice. But his body was tense. He was looking around nervously and standing stiffly.
She took another instinctual step towards Colin, hoping to feel some sort of safety in her friend. She didn't feel afraid of the other elf, and really didn't mind him asking questions, but she was still worried.
The other elfs tone had changed. He want from laughing nearly deafening loud to speaking in barely a whisper. He had clearly detected Eloens discomfort in the situation, much to the girls chagrin. She frowned slightly, her default neutral expression faltering for a moment. She wished desperately that she was standing behind Colin, or at least further away from the conversation herself.
"I do not mind answering your questions." She said, quietly, but fearing exactly what he might be asking quickly added on "Perhaps we can continue this conversation elsewhere, as not to disturb conversation within the tent." She averted her eyes. She wondered why the man was so curious about her. Was it because she was an elf? Or was it because of her overall disposition. She could tell it annoyed the others, but did it interest him? She certainly hoped not.
"Oh!" Eloen said with a little gasp, as if she had made an inconvenient mistake. "I have not even introduced myself to you, my good sir, I apologize."
She tucked her arms behind her back, bowing forward slightly. A very clearly rehearsed introduction. "I am Eloen, at your service." She was sure her friend would find a good way to introduce himself, so she did not mention Colin's name to the other elf.
Eloen allowed herself to watch the Elven man for longer then just quick glances. She had been conditioned to be able to detect changes in people's moods and body language. And something had changed in the other man, or at least something was strange about his demeanor. He spoke with a soft, nearly understanding, voice. But his body was tense. He was looking around nervously and standing stiffly.
She took another instinctual step towards Colin, hoping to feel some sort of safety in her friend. She didn't feel afraid of the other elf, and really didn't mind him asking questions, but she was still worried.
... -slowly hides virgin sacrifices under the rug- nooothing
-preforms CPR on the rp- I am also parrotting everything everyone else says, but im cool with waiting a few days for Saep to return. I can survive on player interaction alone for days
EDIT: i'm really only holding out because a few days ago Saep was having trouble with internet access
EDIT: i'm really only holding out because a few days ago Saep was having trouble with internet access
I personally consume virgins to stay young
THE FORUM IS FIGHTING ME TODAY it keeps crashing
All the elves in this campaign: 
posted!Eloen and Colin
Eloen jumped when the other elf addressed her. She had been watching the group so intently from the back that she hadn't expected someone to come up on her side. Eloen instinctively took a step away from the stranger, closer to Colin. She kept her gaze locked on the ground, bowing her head as a way not to be seen by the other elf. She had been hoping to eventually make contact with the other elf, but now that it was happening Eloen wasn't quite sure she was ready for interaction.
He said he had things to discuss with them. Her head started going a hundred miles a minute, thinking of every worse-case-scenario. Slavers after Eloen, or Assassins after Colin. Whatever it was it couldn't be good.
“I...I...uh...” She sputtered out, closing in on herself.
She looked up to Colin for some form of guidance in the situation. At least the other elf wasn't asking to speak to Eloen alone or, worse, Colin alone. Eloen didn't think she would survive being left alone in the tent with so many strangers.
Not really wanting to cause Eloen too much stress Colin relented in his desire to bring her to the front and instead simply decided to stand with her. It wasn’t long before an Elven lad that looked quite a bit younger than Colin approached and introduced himself, asking whether he could discuss some things with them. Colin looked down at Eloen who stuttered a few words before looking up at him. He took that as a hint that he should do the talking.
“Alright, but two quick questions first. Firstly, how old are you? I figure you’re a few years younger than me, but it’s difficult to tell. You Elves always have such youthful glows to you, even with your often stressful lives. It’s inspiring really... Secondly, you’re not planning on turning me into a toad with that thing are you?” He grinned, nodding at the long pole looking thing. “I’m quite fond of my current form, and honestly it’d be mighty damaging to my budding independent mercenary career.”
Eloen relaxed a little at her friends joke, not changing her tense expression but allowing herself a quick and sudden exhale through her nose. A weak attempt at a laugh.
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