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Verjouhi didn't bother dodging her attack. No point in it because he would have felt it either way. His body hit the counter hard with thus and he slid down, head hanging a few moments before he stood. He shook his throbbing head, twisting his blades in his hands with hardly a pause. He never...

Verjouhi smirked behind the face mask, twisting his blades in his hands. He waited, then twisted left, the hand bearing the smaller dagger striking, knocking the daggers aside in order to protect himself. His half sword lashed out, aiming across her shoulder blade and mid back. He didn't strike...

Verjouhi only grunted in response. He hated magic, simple as that, kidding or not. He lost a twin to the dragon. What did one expect? He saw the table and dove forward into a roll, standing a few feet away with a knife from the table in his shoulder. Ah the irony. He yanked it free and tossed it...

Verjouhi waited then moved in mere seconds, shoving Aran clear of the blast while going the opposite way. He threw one of his throwing daggers at the Tracker, cracking his knuckles around his two blades. "Magic is a cheats game, and a weakness of your kind." He said, voice dripping with old...

Verjouhi rolled his shoulder, eyes narrowed beneath the hood and mask. He hadn't bother to push either back and crackly he didn't care. "Killed two, fought five. Though I'm surprised to find you in this city, there's hardly anything here worth your time..." He shrugged however, not caring really...

"Fine." Verjouhi said, stepping between Aran and the tracker. He'd delt with her kind before and with Aran injured he felt somewhat responsible. He hadn't flinched when the tracker came up behind him, hadn't really been surprised really, but the knowledge that he was no longer on his own, he had...

Sunfire snorted, looking at the inn. "Yes I know, I hear them." Verjouhi said, standing from the haybale. "I'll be back by dawn, Sun; stay out of sight." The stallion snorted as though he was asking Verjouhi if he really thought the horse was stupid enough to be out in the open in a place like...

Upon reaching the inn, or what could have been considered an inn at one time, Verjouhi stopped and rolled his shoulder as he thought. He shook his head, looking at Kevin and saying, "Get some rooms for everyone..." He gave the man a small pouch from his pocket. "That should be more than enough...

Verjouhi nodded in thanks to the guards then looked at the group again. "No need to thank me...better out of my pocket than yours." He nodded for them to go in and waited till everyone was passed the gates before following, walking beside his stallion instead of riding. He didn't like towns as...

"I'll pay it." Verjouhi said, giving the coins to the guard absently. Enough for all the White Knights, not just Kevin; he wasn't exactly poor, but he knew towns like this. To get information, flash a little coin, get attention. It was why he kept most of his money hidden in Sunfire's saddle...

The woods. I'd always prefer the woods. Verjouhi said, patting his stallion as Sunfire snorted in silent agreement. Yea, they'd always prefer the quiet woods over a town. But Verjouhi didn't say anything; he was already the loner of the group, best not to make himself the outsider as well. He...

Sunfire reacted before Verjouhi did, rearing back and taking the brunt of the soul. Didn't hurt the stallion, but when he came back down, he snorted in a ticked off way, glaring after the man while Verjouhi steadied him. "Easy, Sun, we'll deal with him another time." Verjouhi muttered...

Sunfire snorted, shaking his mane and looking at Dei just as Verjouhi did. "It's not cowardice always that drives a man to back away. Simple survival really." He honestly didn't care, Kevin had picked the fight where no fight was needed and he didn't want to be directly involved. But, being as...

Verjouhi shook his head, turning to the grove of trees and whistling once. The stallion came from the trees with a proud snort, stopping only once near Verjouhi. The man smirked, stroking the stallion's muzzle before mounting. He didn't walk or run long distances. He could, but he didn't like...

Allen smirked softly, taking her hand and letting her help him up. He was slowly getting used to all this. And talking seemed to help, though when he did his emotions fought hard to resurface. He couldn't allow that. But he was making progress in his mind. Normally, he would have hated being...

Allen met her gaze, fighting the emotions trying to rise. Not here, not now. He knew he wasn't ready. But he gave her a soft smile, "Th...thanks Kira...I'll need the help..." He looked at the shoulder. He'd never wrapped his wounds before, but then again, his immune system had a much higher...

Allen didn't flinch away. He didn't tense up. He refused to. He was tired of being unsure of every touch. Slowly, he put his free hand over her's, holding it gently in both of his. "If I know those humans, and I do, they're using your mother to make your father obey. They threaten her, it's like...

Allen paused, lowering his eyes for a moment before looking back at the laceration and continuing. "I never knew them. When a Aviate is born in the cages, they're allowed to only stay for a week with the mother." He closed his eyes, trying to remember anything from before he was two, when his...

Allen chuckled softly, still monotone. "Well, guess that means it worked. Now, hold still." He lifted the needle and thread lightly, pausing a moment to say, "Tell me...about your parents. What are they like?" He was curious, having never had parents of his own, but he wanted to keep her mind...

"Take it easy, Kira." Allen said, sitting beside her and gently sticking the needle in her arm, injecting the morphine. He pulled the needle out again and tossed it in the sharps box, waiting a few minutes for the morphine to kick in. "Look." He held his forearm out to her, showing her the...