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Current So sorry for my absence. had allot to do at work, and what ever energy and time i had i spent with family and preparing for a fight. Should be back on track now.

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The closeness of Kiara made Dakeyras feel uneasy. His heart beat quickened and his senses inhanced, but they only focused on her. Suddenly the tightness of her arms, the unsteady breathing, eyes doffing. .. everything was important. This intrigued Dakeyras. An urge to hug her, hold her, kiss her rose, but he ignored it. When she pulled away, light sadness washed over him, like a pray which just managed to run away. It made him smile as blood rushed v to her face, a strong red blush forming on her face.

She looked worried and lost. Dakeyras felt a small guilt rise within him. After all he, a lone male, asked her, a packs female, to wonder through the city with him. Withou noticing he looked at the ground with a worried face. As she tried to say something, he looked at her. It took her a second, but finally she managed to day it clearly. “How did you break your nose?” with that a wide smile drew on his face. "Oh this? " He pointed at his nose. "Ja is an old wound. I could straitened it, but I chose to left it like this. When I was at North Canada I got into a little pitch with a domestic pack. I would of died, but another line wolf, an old geyser, came to help. I got a broken nose and he lost half of a right ear. We agreed we'll let the scars be. As a memory on eachother." Dakeyras lifted his chest. This story was his pride. Though there was more to it than he told, but he didn't want to bore the little girl. "Ah that is a truly great friend and a man." He sighted. " And you? You got any friends like that? Or any great story to tell. " He slightly turned away from her, moved his elbow away from his torso in a manner of inviting her to join him for a walk, as they did in the old days.
Finn exited the tavern. His belly full, and Reva resting on his back content with the day. The crowd began moving towards the main event of the ceremony. "Guess it's time..." Finn said and s small hiss came from his back. "But it's too crowded for us, I dislike crowds except if it's used as a cover. But this time I'd prefer a full view. " an annoying tone could be g heared in his words. Looking around Finn tried to find a way on to the roof tops, without making him visible. He found it. For a moment he walked with the crowd then turned into a narrow dead alley. Stepping onto the wall he jumped, grabbing a hold on the window porch he lifted himself up. Using only his hands he slowly climbed to the roof. As he grabbed the edge he lifted himself up. The first thing he saw was Reva standing infront of him. "Hahaha, stop mocking me." He aid as he stood up. " though you can walk freely don't stay too far. We aren't the only ones here" he pointed to the figures on the roofs moving towards the main event.

Sitting at the edge of the roof, Reva beside him. In total silence they watched the main event. Finn never moved a muscle, Reva occasionally moved to look around, but otherwise they say still.
'Seems quite the magic work'; Finn thought to himself. 'Though I know how you operate, and that magic was only some simple weak illusion.' Like his usual self, he observed everything in his mind everything was questionable. The debate in his head made him less concentrated for the magic tricks.
From far he noticed one of the sages looked familiar. If took him some time when finally; 'Oh so you're still alive are you. I told them it's useless.' It was one of the targets he declined long ago. Then as now Finn knew there was no chance for anyone to kill the sage. Maybe if the best assassins and bounty hunter's joined, with the mind only on the job, no greed for money within them, then he could be killed, but not by a single average Aassassin.

Steps could be heard behind him. In an instant Finn concentrated on the person behind him. The scent was of a T.A.C. officer. He was calm and relaxed, meaning he wasn't dangerous. His breathing was even and each step was firm. He was on a simple mission and it involved Finn. 'Ipy yay yo, we got a new mission, I wonder what it is.' He thought. He raised his hand behind his head, his palm opened. "Greetings. What's the occasion. " instead of a hand a letter was put in his hand. Finn was surprised Penegoes the letter he read;

" This message is for; Finn Margrier Sumatorist Grdosina
You are too report by the the Private Marrow Lock Airship hangar bay, at all do haste. Receive further orders at the designated location.
Order issued by;
Sir Dimitry Kovalev"
With a sign at the bottom.

Finn liked how his superiors honoured his wish of how the orders were to be written. Short, accurate and with no unnecessary formalities. And it seemed that the superiors preferred it as well. He was used to this type of orders/messages from his days as a bounty hunter. Grunting, he stood up. Pointing his right leg to Reva, the big bug climbed it and moved to its previous position on the man's back. Finn turned facing the airships hangars. "Lets get this done." Finn petted Reva and ran towards the hangars.
Serbitar walked from the gathering. In his tent he calmed down. Packing his stuff, he placed it beside him. Closing his eyes he said a prayer . Then he stood up. The moment he stepped out from beneath the rubble he looked into the sky. "Guess it's done then. No turning back from here on." He said to himself. Slowly he began to move towards the metal doors, which lead into the underworld.
Argurios slowly started to regain his senses. In his head s whole herd of traumphnacks was ragging in his mind. He slowly moved his hands to his head. "Good this feels awful." He commented as he slowly rolled to one side. A tight feeling on his thigh. He looked at it and it was a small quiver of arrows. Them he remebered. The village was under attack, he remebered running to the house and taking to his dad, but not the knee that rammed his head knocking. him unconscious. Though the alarm was gone, something strange was in the air. Argurios tried to open the hatch. Something heavy was on it, and he was still to weak to lift it. The strength hadn't returned in full yet.

An hour had passed The fatigue had left him. His mind was calm again. Getting up into a kneeling position, he crawled under the hatch. Placing his hands and shoulders to it, he breathed deeply. In a sudden movement his muscles contacted and the previously heavy hatche opened with ease. The log flew away smashing to the ground. Argurios looked around. Beside the Loud log there was perfect silence in the village and it was already dark. Argurios went back to the house, on the floor laid his bow. Picking it up he looked around. Everything was as he remebered. "Father" Argurios called. Again he called louder. There was nothing, only the sickening silence.

He went to his father's studies, hoping he would find him there. But the room was empty. The one thing out of place was an artifact, a strange one. It fascinated Argurios and so he examined it. Later he put it into his pocket and went out of the house. Hoping he was not the only one left, he wandered trough the towns path to the center.
I'm writing mine from my phone XD
Yeah that be true.....
but its still better than nothing, i guess
Dakeyras noticed she was hesitating. It was also noticeable that some thing was bugging her, making her feel uncomfortable. Dakeyras wanted to day or do something, but his lack of communication and dealing with people, he decided to wait and see. He was hoping that she would take his hand and go with him. It was not that he would be lost in a town. Hell, most towns he visited he visited alone. Never had he had any problem. With orientation and he was a very resourceful man, so the idea of her coming as a guide was a tad wrong. No je wanted her to join him because he wanted to enjoy her company. It has been a long time since Dakeyras wished for specific company, it felt wrong in some way, yet all the instincts wanted her close to him.

Again she opened her mouth trying to speak. Again he couldn't hear her well. It was clear she fought for control and finally she said something normally without stopping. , “You want me to talk?” The question surprised Dakeyras. What did she mean by that, it made no sense. Then it hit him. It was probably a custom in her pack for females not to speak. No wonder she was so quite and shy. Without the possibility to talk freely, one must go insane. Suddenly he felt a tad pity for the girl. Most likely she had never met a foreigner before, and if she isn't allowed to talk much with the pack males, what rules abide her for contact with a foreign male. The whole thing was just unimaginable to him.

Now he was positive she won't take his hand. He wanted to drop it, but suddenly she apologized to him. What for? He knew why yet it all surprised him. This was wrong so wrong, but he couldn't intervene with another packs customs. He saw how she but her lip, suddenly an urge to kiss her surged through his body, but he ignored it with ease. Before this would surprise him, he was unprepared for anything and it took him of guard. Now his guard was up, no feeling, nothing could shake him.

Finally she took his hand. "Took your time to decide girl." He aid smiling pulling he close. Now they stood in half an arms length apart. "And for the seniled gods sake. YES I want you to speak and talk and nag and chatter, until we part ways, like most females do." His voiced boomed and bowled through the air. Though he had a feeling that their time togeather will mostly be spent in silence.
I'm at work now XD
But still posting from my phone.
Yup we do XD
Her sudden reaction surprised him. Oh so you aren't retarded, just silent and most likely shy. Dakeyras thought to himself. He noticed how she was trying to get a grip of herself. Her mouth opened but he couldn't hear anything. Usually he would grow annoyed by such people, but this time it was the opposite. He started to grow fond of her, just like his favourite food, he liked her. Which was more than any feeling for any other person on earth. Again she opened her mouth. He could hardly make out what she said. “Kiara… My name.”. Then she pulled away from him. He wanted to tighten the grip, not allowing her leav. He resisted the urge, knowing it was wrong. She strode away. Dakeyras chuckled as he saw her struggle to look confident, but with no avail. Though she walked away he stood his ground. Let's play a bit. He thought to himself. "Glad to have met you Kiara. I am sorry, but I seems I haven't made myself clear. It's that I don't want to go. I dislike large groups and company. Though you are different. But I must apologise. I have no intention of meeting your pack. I thank you for your aide and time. YOU are welcome to join me on my walk through the city. Besides I can't meet a pack of a female I had just met. It would look wrong." With a grin and a stern voice he explained. He really had no wish of meeting the pack, though the idea of staying with her was most appealing. If it would be friendly they would invite him as he ran close to the border, but that was not the case, the whole thing seemed wrong to him. From his past expedience it was unwise. No matter the reason or with who you come to a strangers pack, uninvited was never a smarty idea. The one exception is of the alpha introduces you. " again I ask you, more like beg you. ... come with me, once we get acquainted I might let you lead me to your pack." He looked at her with a sad puppy eyes face, though it looked nothing like it. As he said that he also extended blood hand, his palm turned upwards.
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