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The three bloodthirsty bandits: Bokor, Thrak and Kurîl are three netixels who work for Tikkis father who is high in power for the Netixels. They came there to lecture her. If the sword speaks when theyre around tikki will say that she's mimicring it :D

ALL FOR THE SAKE OF ANNOYING THE SWORD :D
"I treat you however I want! And that's that! Now pipe down!" Tikki yelled back at the sword as she drove it deeper into the ground. It felt good to finally be able to be the one to tell others off, instead of being the one who always got told off. Even if it just was a suspicious talking sword. She glared at the sword and then sensed someone's approach right as the sword mentioned them.
"Shhh. I know already. It's most likely someone I know. and the only moronic one here is you. You have no reason to scream, item." she grinned at it and then pulled the sword out of the ground with a bit of trouble, trotted over to the stone where she had left the sheathe, and shoved it back in. Then she hung it over her back in between her wings and pretended that she was heading towards the lake where she originally left the fishing rod and the bag. Then she proceeded to skip along when suddenly a voice called out.

"Tikki! What the hell was that just now?" it was a male voice, and out of the brush a big gray-hued man came out, with wings just like hers and dreads for air. His horns were golden spreckled and his feathers dark with spots of brighter gray.
Tikki sighed, turned around and then casually slumped down to the ground, wrapping her tail around her then rolled her eyes at the man.
"Why should I tell you?" Tikki poked her tongue out at the man.
"Because I asked, and I demand an answer. " The mans voice was gruff and annoyed. The two others appeared behind him.
"Tikki you should really listen to your elders. Especially when dressed.
"But moooom" Tikki mocked the man behind the first one. "Fine. If you have to know o so desperately, I was rehearsing." She said and then stood up and jumped over to the him and booped his nose. "Rehearsing for something you would never be invited to anyway!"

The first man sighed and massaged the bridge of his nose. " You should be rehearsing your fishing skills. We have been looking for you and we only found your gear because of your overly worried old father had us sent us to find you. Again. Although i just think we should let you be lost. It would make life so much easier."
"Boo hoo. " Tikki circled around the third man. "Aren't you going to lecture me too? Or did the cat catch your tongue?" she said and then the third one grabbed a hold of the sheath and lifted Tikki up. He was much bigger than the first two, and almost double the size of Tikki, but she refused to let go of her newly found, annoying, but shiny sword.

"Whats this?" he asked.
"It's mine." Tikki replied, now angered, flapping her wings to make him let go. And he did.
"It doesn't look like something you should have. "
"Alright there Bokor." The first male said. "Let her have her toys. Well let her precious father lecture her. Now lets just take her back."

Tikki groaned and frowned and threw a mini tantrum, then started walking off ahead of the three men.
"Sword, ya know that these blood thirsty bandits are just like me. They happen to be my idiot cousins." she hissed at the sword on her back. "I appriciate that youre quiet from now on, or else ill look even more crazy than I am."

"Tikki who are you talking to?" The first male asked.
"Im rehearsing. Mimicry. Ya know. That thing where you speak for someone else but it looks like you're not. GAh its none of your business Thrak. Ya know" she said and spun around as she spoke and started walking backwards. "You could have just called for me. No need to bring Kurîl or that new.. Bokor? That big guy here with you." she turned back and spread her wings and started to fly home.

Thrak turned to Kurîl and sighed. "What should we do with her? She's too... Unique to listen. She's just annoying."
"I know" he answered and frowned. "Maybe once her father is out of the picture we could do something about it" he answered than followed TIkki together with the others back to the Ravenfell Netixels home.
Keep basil. I like that spice. Its a good name for a spicy capital :)
Is this dying D: ?
Upcoming absences:
---->The 27th of june to the 11th of july: I wont be home, ill be in England. Theres a high chance Ill have internet connection, but as Im visiting my boyfriend and his family, well see how much online time ill be :P

The mods of this roleplay (Kurohasu and Shurikai) may godmod my character if needed. Ill be able to brows, and most likely post everyonce in a while, but you have free hands.. Yeah if its needed. ^^
Upcoming absences:
----->The 27th of june to the 11th of july: I wont be home, ill be in England. Theres a high chance Ill have internet connection, but as Im visiting my boyfriend and his family, well see how much online time ill be :P

The 1th of july-the 24th; I will be home, however Ill have 5 guests over. 2 from Holland, 2 from England and 1 from southern Sweden. Well see how much Ill be online (but since we are all gamers, i assume quite a bit, near regular online-times)

The 24th-27th of july: No connection what so ever. Ill be at an animeconvention.

The 1st of august to the 11th of august(ish): Ill be hiking in Norway. No connectivity what so ever o3o

Uh... You can name her :D
Still paying attention!
Estylwen! You said youc ould godmod my character whilst im gone. I'd highly appricate that and you have my OK. I am leaving again in 2 days. O-O Ill squeeze in a post in vetween.
I Posted now.
"Stupid society. Stupid family. Stupidness all over the place. Why the hell would they send me on a boring duty of fishing. Sure I'm hell of a good at it. But why.... It's so BORING." Tikki complained to herself as she carried her gear towards a river a bit further into the raven-fell forests. She wasn't flying, although it would have been a way faster way to get to her assigned destination. She was walking, hoping that something, Anything would give her a reason NOT to go fishing. Thats when she heard something, something that wasn't meant to be this far into a forest.

"Whats that? Nothing probobly. That's what Rickery would tell me anyway "Focus on the task blanlabla" She stopped in her tracks and focused some more, her talking reduced to small mumbling as she tried to hear whatever it was again. "Help me!"
She looked around. Did she really hear it? Was it reall... Nah, being in this forest. Who would carelessy call for help? I mean after all this were the Ravenfell Netixels territory. They don't help anyone, Tikki thought and laughed. "Man, we are not the nicest people out there."

She continued to walk however she couldn't stop thinking about the voice that she had thought she heard. It sounded like it was bored.. and frustrated. Like her. Maybe she had just subconsiously called for help herself, to free herself from complete boredom, Then she heard it again.

"Ok, I may be easily distracted, but I can sw-" Again. " Damnit. Where the hell is this voice coming from?!" She mumbled to herself, and then put her fishing gear aside, and sped up her search to find wherever the voice was coming from. It led her to a cave opening of sorts, something that she recognized. She had heard tales of hidden altars of the divine, and seen a few herself, so when the opening showed itself to her, a lust for adventure kicked in and she had to force herself to stop in her steps.
"Stopstopstop Tikki. Places like this are BOUND to have traps. Easy now."

Tikki slowly peeked in, and then started to wander cautiously throughout the cave. She didn't like it, being under huge masses of solid ground, but curiosity drove her forward. She saw a rock that didn't seem to belong there in the path, and when she looked to the side of the cavewalls she noted the holes, covered with dirt instead of solid rock. Spikes.

She carefully avoided the trap, and nearly missed a second one, a regular bear trap on the ground. "Woah. Close.." She muttered as she continued down the path. Tikki didn't bother to light a tourch as her eyes were perfectly adapted to see in the dark, and it wasn't long till she saw the altar. And before it, among the coins and tokens meant for the divine god, lied a gigantic sword cover. Then she heard it again, and loud as hell this time. "HELP MEE! "
"What the hell--!?! " TIkky jumped back and frowned at the statue. "Youre a damned statue!? ARe you some cursed being? What's going on?" her body tingled with excitement as well as a feeling of needing to flee, but once more her curiosity was what made her stay. "State your name you... You.. Stone! " she siad, and pointed a dagger that earlier had been equipped by her side at the statue before her.
MA POLOGIES! There was an unexpected break in online life interrupted by moms birthday and paren'ts engagement day (25 years of marriage woooot? CELEBRATE!) so. yeah. Mah bad.

Also teh sword will be in a shed somewhere. Or in an abandoned house. How long has he been gone again? Dungeon was a neat idea, however its not a place where Tikki would volontairly go, even if it was for good loot. Where do you think is best for a dark place hat ISNT a dungeon?

A second idea is that you'd post again, making someone just take the sword out, and Tikki just waiting, being all *joink* when its out. I duno.

Andre look at this coolness: http://imgur.com/gallery/WWvtC
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