The Darkness

The Witch's Brew (WhiteLily and TheDarkness)

The count noticed how the horse refrained from eating the grass, like she didn't like the taste of it or something. Which was odd considering the fact that she was a herbivore .Issachar felt the breeze on his backside of his neck. The count spent many of his early days out hunting with his father he knew that the horse would easily pick up his sent on the wind. Cursing his luck he backed away deeper into the foliage hoping to fool the horse. 'You will be mine by the days end horse, and then her hand will finally be mine.' He thought to himself proudly at the thought of marrying the beautiful countess of the neighboring land. This horse would be the perfect gift.

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Cyrus nodded solemnly as if the girl could see him in the minimal light provided by the candle he left flickering before he left. He went around lightning the majority of the candles to kind of lighten up the space. " Yes I am. Been too busy working the farm myself to worry about passing on my genes. Figure I'll sell the land to the local Lord and make a small fortune. Though I would like to go to Atlanta if that is how this John pays." He chuckled. " we all live in the dark and in fear that the church will condemn us and banish us..."

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Cyrus felt little shame in the taller girl next to him, due to his intent facination of the clothing. They seemed elegant and yet not befitting a noble. " Yes it kind of is crazy. Though your attire is equally crazy. Are you a noble or something? your clothes are too clean and new to be a peasant...and yet they don't scream elegance so I'm not sure whether I should bow down to you or shirk you away" With a dissmissive glance he throws the sickle on the porch before opening the door. " Anyway. My house is your house, Baylie Thomas of Atlanta."

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I was thinking feudal Europe. So like just before the first crusade, late 700's

What Are You Listening To?

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The Farmer began to laugh. " Your funny girl. Did ya hit the ale a little bit too hard at the tavern? New world? Like what. Some sort of distant island that is laden with resources or something? Jeez. Come along. I'd feel bad leaving a poor lass out here in the fields drunk." He carefully draped his arm over her shoulder and started to lead her towards his old wooden house that was set on the hill. Cyrus began to think about what the girl said. She spoke way to clearly to be drunk. Maybe she was just crazy.... Shaking his head he smiled. " Ah. Where are my manners. My name is Cyrus, Son of the Gromwell lands and soon seller. Might I ask your name...and please don't give me some crazy answer."

The Witch's Brew (WhiteLily and TheDarkness)

The Count Issachar normally took long walks through the woods to clear his head of the political nonsense and subterfuge that was bound to happen around him on a daily basis, so today was the same as any other. He was dressed in commoners clothing with a tattered black cloak thrown over his garb to further heighten his appearance as a peasant. Though today Issac moved slightly off the beaten path and something caught his eye. In the light of the dawn the ;ghost' horses mane shined through the overgrowth just enough. This was the horse that many a men tried to capture to get a girls heart, and Issac was also the same. This time he would track it though. No traps. With careful scanning of his surroundings, The cloaked man followed the horse till it got to a clearing with a gentle stream flowing nearby. " So your thirsty?" Issac whispered to himself as he crouched and peered through the brush at the horse.

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Well...umm...heya

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Yes please, Unless you want me to ^_^

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"What Lordship is this 'Atlanta' under. Since I've never heard of it and I traveled a lot." Cyrus glares up at the woman before reasoning that he could easily take her if she did try to attack him. With a sigh he stood up and placed the dull and nearly decrepit weapon into the back of his pants " You aren't starting off very well. First that weird light, and now some weird place that I've never heard of. Why should I even bother with you?"