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The Light of Our Oath

@Vee@Amy - Is everything all right? We still good to keep role-playing this or are you guys feeling otherwise? ^^'

Starless

All right, I'll try and keep on, but I have no clue who I'd want to interact with at the moment... I actually don't even know who's truly active anymore? Even the new players haven't posted, so... lol. Some direction might be nice? :)

Starless

I have to say, I'm not finding much inspiration for this right now. While I enjoy Elowen very much, I just don't see her getting along with others at the current moment. I guess in a way, the group kind of felt jaded in the first place the more I saw posts and now that so many left, it seems even more so. I've always hated the 'strike on your own' type of group RPs, which this has almost become. It's like Superhero RPs - love them to death, but it gets boring just writing your own story and having limited interaction with others... yes, I recgonize Elowen could visit anyone, but... really, what reason do half of these legendary figures have for banding together? They're all out for them and theirs it seems... lol.

I guess what I'm saying is... I'm iffy if I'm staying or not, leaning towards calling it quits. It's certainly nothing personal towards anyone here, of course and I hope no one feels that way. ^.^

The Fallen One

'Goodness,' Evelyn thought with a slight smile, 'they sure do have a lot to say.' In contrast, Evelyn hadn't really said much at all. She had not described her feelings much, where she was from, where she wanted to go, or how she felt about having this mark and in truth, they hadn't really asked her either - they seemed mostly wrapped in one another, but still fully aware of her. It was a tad strange at the moment, but she did smile shyly as Amelia pretended to give her hug, even if she was a tad disappointed she didn't actually receive it. She hadn't been sure whether she was worried about squire duties or not since she wasn't entirely clear on what it meant to be a squire - to learn how to fight, she assumed? It earned an internal shrug from her, as even being beaten to a pulp in training grounds was much preferred to being whipped and hit in the basement of some angry slaver. She wasn't sure if she ever dare tell them what she'd truly prefer though, for her life. Evelyn imagined it was not co-exist with their duty to follow her mark in the least, which was indeed sad. Ironic that, she thought, that the very thing to save her might possibly keep her from a simple life.

Evelyn had been quietly following and listening, smiling to the old man as they passed him, and looking around at all the books for a few moments. It wasn't until Ellie asked Amelia about her state of being that Evelyn decided to interject randomly. "Perhaps we should collect the book and find a room?" She looked between the two of them, interested in their response. "I mean, I know we're not suppose to be here... technically... but Amelia could use at least a nap and it would give us a chance to finally slow down, study, and perhaps get to know one another a bit more? We have been sort of on the go since you swept me off my feet, miss Ellie... and if we're going to be together as you say, I would like to know my two guardians?" She had said more than she had before, for the most part, showing that she had actually been thinking things over as they pair spoke out loud - not to mention, to the observant, she was very well spoken for a supposed servant.

The Light of Our Oath

None of the other guards noticed, giving both of the women the perfect chance to try and slip into the back door, though they might have to be creative since it had been locked from the outside with a key - of course if one could pick it, they could look inside without much trouble. Meanwhile inside, Joslyn perked up at the sounds outside, though her gaze quickly went over to the two guards and she decided it best to settle as soon as possible so she didn't alert them to any strange happenings. Still, she was curious what was going outside and could only think that someone had taken out the guard - the loud thump couldn't be much else, could it? But was it saviors on the other side or were they here to take her for their own purposes?

The common woman shifted in the temple's steps, fidgeting with her hands and biting at her lip nervously - both habits that she had picked up long ago. This whole situation was a nerve-wreck and at first, she thought her scholarly knowledge could see her way out of this semi-imprisonment, but obviously the town's folk and the king had entirely different ideas. She didn't like the undead anymore than anyone else, but it wasn't right holding someone against their will just because they weren't sure they wanted to risk limb and life against hordes of creatures that were already dead. Sometimes, she hated people and sometimes, especially men.

The Fallen One

@Rekaigan@rivaan Multi-post for the win! Anyways, with the holidays and dealing with some real life, I think I should be able to get back up to speed soon! Planning on writing a post tonight. <3

The Light of Our Oath

@Vee@Amy Multi-post for the win! Anyways, with the holidays and dealing with some real life, I think I should be able to get back up to speed soon! Planning on writing a post tonight. <3

The Fallen One

@rivaan@Rekaigan - Some stuff came up on my end as well, but I'll try and get in a post tomorrow. Just some emotional moody stuff. xD

The Light of Our Oath

@Vee Good post!~ I'll get a reply within the next couple days. <3

@Amy

The Fallen One

@Rekaigan No worries!~ Just making sure you didn't forget. If you got real life to take care of, then by all means, take care of it. We'll be here when you have time. <3