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🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Lerraina

Location: Returning, near the camp
Interacting with: Calanon ...No one

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Lerraina remained quiet for most of their venture. Neutral in posture and poise as usual, despite her displeasure of being wet and cold. Moving away from the comfort of the warm campfire hadn't done much for her mood.

Calanon, on the other hand, seemed to enjoy their situation, which made her wonder if it was her company that brought the young elf joy, or the moisture that hung so heavy over them. She didn't care for either and she just might have rolled her eyes at the sentiment, should her own personality been allowed to shine. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy his company, she actually rather liked it. But for one, It was too stuffy for her liking, and it soured her reputation and only helped to tear down walls. Besides ... He seemed too green ... To pure, and she'd never forgive herself if she tarnished that. For as much as she liked to indulge in life's luxuries, she was battle born, and being the bastard child of a whore was the least of her transgressions. A hand subtly moved to her forearm as they stopped to fill the canteens, her own included in the bunch.

The task was more of a daunting one than a time consuming one. It wasn't very long until the canteens had been filled and stored and making their way back to the camp. Her eyes scanned the foothills of the forest, ever vigilant for proof of undead nearby. She longed to loose an arrow, the exhilaration that saturated the air and fluttered through her bones. The odds would certainly be against them if the two adventurers encountered them before reaching the camp. But at least they would have something interesting to share with the rest of the party, other than filled waterskins.

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Lerraina

Location: Around the fire with the group.
Interacting with: No one in particular, and Calanon

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Her boots were caked with mud, splotches of dirt reaching up to her knees, her large cloak tucked tightly around her hid the rest of her wears. The cloak itself was worn and even seemed a bit big on her. Dirt had disguised the deep blue it had once been, and the bottom seam had begun to fray. Her hood lay to the back of her head, serving as a cushion as she leaned back into the log. Sunlight danced upon her face, revealing her fair skin and freckles as it speckled through the treetops. She was a plain girl, average in every sense of the word, with the exception of her big, pale blue eyes. Striking as they were, one might argue that her plainness contributed more to her beauty than any other feature. She sat in silence, her face void of emotion, not one muscle moved, not even as Calanon offered a bit of his jerky to those around the fire. Her stomach roared in protest as she remained still, and she contemplated if it would've been worth it to accept the salty meat.

Quite typical for Lerraina, to be side tracked by thought, so much that she was late to join their gathering. She hadn't even noticed Keystone return or his bellyachin' and promises of food. Her mind had drifted to a far off place for those moments as her body settled into the ground. It wasn't until the shift in the air as others had left their circle around the fire did she poke an eye open, surveying the going ons around them. She loosed a soft breath and rose to her feet, her arms stretching high above her head. There was so much food, she actually pinched herself, just to be sure she wasn't still dreaming. Just the sight of the days catch had her salivating, for the only thing she had longed for more was a bath.

Several had joined in to help prepare their meal, a near naked half orc had set up a space for them to eat comfortably. Thoughts of her childhood came rushing back and perked a small smile on her face. She wasn't quite sure how she could help and so stepped towards Calanon. "Have you ever seen so much food in your life? Granted, there are quite a few of us here ...", her words drifted as a delicious aroma filled the air "You'd think they'd be trying to buy our company.", she chuckled softly, shifting her eyes onto the elf beside her. "Should we attempt to be of some use?"

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

I'm sorry. It's been a rough.... Week/few days... I will have something up soon

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

I will be posting something soon ... Ish

Waeldeshore: The Wars Beyond [DISCONTINUED]

I am officially closing the rp for now. I have too much going on right now, so I would like to apologize to everyone who has participated. I very much appreciate your patience with me and your efforts. If this rp has a chance of reviving in the future, I cannot say for now.

Pezz out

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Lerraina

Location: Around the fire with the group, in the orc cave.
Interacting with: No one in particular, and Sana

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Sana's voice was indeed beautiful, but it was the words that were sung in which struck a deeper chord within. So much so, emotion flooded her very being and ran chills down her spine. There was no hiding it, no masking the creases forming through her face, the tear that glimmered down her cheek. It had been a long while since she had experienced such, and this was a tune she hadn't yet heard. It was unexpected, inexplicable, and though the reflection hadn't matched up completely, it was as if someone had reached down to the depths of her black soul, somewhere so far gone and forgotten, and plucked out a small bit of … something… someone hidden. It was a dance of raw emotion and sound that for a brief moment, had shattered the hard shell surrounding her.

It was certainly a distraction, though not one she was particularly prepared for. It had taken her but a moment to gather herself, and as the song came to a close, the emotions which had contorted her features had retreated back to the depths from which they came. She cleared her throat, forcing words to emerge. "That was lovely.", she spoke softly to Sana.

Needing whatever comfort the harsh liquid could give, Lerraina reached for her flask and took a long swig. She closed her eyes, allowing the liquor to glaze over her extremities as she slid herself off the log, settling into the ground with a soft grunt. There was nothing to do but to wait for dinner to be ready. Her arms reached behind her head, folding and cradling the weight as she leaned back into them, crossing one ankle over the other.

The hunger pains had quieted finally, though she wondered if it was just the calm before the storm. Or had this been the doing of the songstress herself? The edge of her lips curled slightly at the thought. The song had done its job quite well, for she wasn't the only who seemed to be in a bit of a better mood, or at least had forgotten the hunger that was near to consuming them all. Strands of hair, loosed from the bound knots, brushed up against her face as a calming breeze whisked past them.

Waeldeshore: The Wars Beyond [DISCONTINUED]

Who are we missing?

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Sorry it took me spooling to get that up, and it's back to work I go :)

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Lerraina

Location: Around the fire with the group, in the orc cave.
Interacting with: No one in particular, and Calanon (somewhat)

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Finally returning to a more mindful presence, she drifted towards the edge of their little camp. More conversation perked up amongst the group, but Lerraina couldn't help but keep away from it. She wandered cassually around the fire, it was definitely warm and inviting, but the others who had surrounded it, well, it promised many things in which she wasn't sure she could handle at this moment. So in doing her best to keep to herself, she perched atop a nearby stump, farthest from the others, though still within reach of the fire's warm embrace.

She hummed a soft tune with the hopes that it would keep her mind off the hunger pains that had been eating it's way through her insides. The humming had distracted her enough throughout discussions of undead and zombies, for which she half payed attention to. But it was when one had suggested to sing a song of their own, that her own humming had ceased. She smiled and nodded a simple response to Sana. She rummaged through her own pack once more looking for another handful of berries to quench the hunger, but alas none were to be found. Her eyes wandered over to Calanon, remembering the jerky he had offered during their time up in the tree. She damned herself for so often letting her pride and suspicions getting in the way of things. But his forward glance at her caught her off guard.

So often lost in her own world, she hardly noticed anyone, or noticed anyone noticing her for that matter. She wasn't quite sure what the look was about, and so the girl simply sat there, wide eyed like a deer in headlights, caught in the middle of a devious act of some sort and simply smiled at the man. She had decided she would curse herself later as it would be much safer to do while not in the presence or view of others.

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Bah, I'm so sorry, overslept this morning, I will have something up after work.