In Character RP

He pointed to himself, and tilted his head. "Maker said.... Name but.... I think it.... Was Szaktal"

"Oooo, that's a cool name. Like, some warrior that you hear of, and know is a real person but they're so cool, everything thinks is a myth," Mikey said, now standing up, brushing dirt of herself and armor (seen in her picture.) She stopped when she to he'd her lower back, her hand touching a warm substance. When she looked at her hand, she sighed. Her back was bleeding.
 
"Oooo, that's a cool name. Like, some warrior that you hear of, and know is a real person but they're so cool, everything thinks is a myth," Mikey said, now standing up, brushing dirt of herself and armor (seen in her picture.) She stopped when she to he'd her lower back, her hand touching a warm substance. When she looked at her hand, she sighed. Her back was bleeding.



Szaktal tilted his head when he saw the smudge of blood. He pointed to it, "Red petals...."
 
Szaktal tilted his head when he saw the smudge of blood. He pointed to it, "Red petals...."

"No, this blood. It shows up when someone is hurt, sometimes badly and sometimes not as bad." While she explained this, the pulled out one of her daggers, and uses the reflective surface to see how bad it was. Turns out,she could ignore it for a bit, it wasn't that bad.
 
"No, this blood. It shows up when someone is hurt, sometimes badly and sometimes not as bad." While she explained this, the pulled out one of her daggers, and uses the reflective surface to see how bad it was. Turns out,she could ignore it for a bit, it wasn't that bad.



"Hurrrt.... I can.... Help" He said. "If I was.... Allowed"
 
"Ok," She sighed, "I guess you can help."

Szaktal's fingertips started glowing a blackish color with shadowy wisp around them. Slowly, tendrils started snaking from his fingertips and finding themselves around Miley. Weird thing was, they felt like cold snakes slithering as they touched her.
 
Szaktal's fingertips started glowing a blackish color with shadowy wisp around them. Slowly, tendrils started snaking from his fingertips and finding themselves around Miley. Weird thing was, they felt like cold snakes slithering as they touched her.

"Okay....this is totally the weirdest thing ever....wait, not, second weirdest," She said.
 
"Okay....this is totally the weirdest thing ever....wait, not, second weirdest," She said.

Then, after they had found the source, the tendrils all adsorbed into her skin and the coldness felt like a sheet of ice around the wound as they worked to try and repair tore flesh.
 
Then, after they had found the source, the tendrils all adsorbed into her skin and the coldness felt like a sheet of ice around the wound as they worked to try and repair tore flesh.

Well, this certainly was weird. And cold. But the day gad been a bit warm, so the cold wasn't something to complain about.
 
Well, this certainly was weird. And cold. But the day gad been a bit warm, so the cold wasn't something to complain about.



And like that, after a few seconds or so, the tendrils retreated back to Szaktal and he lowered his hand and her skin was healed. He said nothing.
 
She touched her back, and smiled. "Thanks buddy! That was probably gonna annoy me for the next few hours."

Szaktal nodded. "I try.... To be nice" He said quietly, as he ever talks. "What were you.... Doing up in that.... Tree?"
 
"Yeah. The Outer Isles on the western coast? I was born there, and lived there until my friend, Mac who's inside with his other friend, saved me," Miley said with another shrug, and sat down. 

"Why would.... It be in... Trouble?" He asked. He sat down with her, though it was more awkward because of his long legs.
 
"Why would.... It be in... Trouble?" He asked. He sat down with her, though it was more awkward because of his long legs.

"Because it was a fucking hell hole full of everything bad in the world," She said with a sigh, than added, "Pardon my language." She ran added hand through her hair, moving some to show her ears. "I'm an elf, but being an elf down there is bad news. We're hunted down, forced to work in whore houses and as sex slaves, if you were lucky, especially if you were a girl. My uh, my parents tried to stop that from happening, and clipped my ears as well as theirs so we looked like half elves....it worked for and little bit."
 
"Because it was a fucking hell hole full of everything bad in the world," She said with a sigh, than added, "Pardon my language." She ran added hand through her hair, moving some to show her ears. "I'm an elf, but being an elf down there is bad news. We're hunted down, forced to work in whore houses and as sex slaves, if you were lucky, especially if you were a girl. My uh, my parents tried to stop that from happening, and clipped my ears as well as theirs so we looked like half elves....it worked for and little bit."



He tilted his head. He didnt like any of what he heard, but he didnt know a lot of what he heard. What was a sex slave? What was a whore? He assumed bad by what she talked about. "I will.... Help you kill.... Them"
 
He tilted his head. He didnt like any of what he heard, but he didnt know a lot of what he heard. What was a sex slave? What was a whore? He assumed bad by what she talked about. "I will.... Help you kill.... Them"

"Oh no. I'm never going back there, unless I'm sure I could change something. Make it better for everyone who can't fight for themselves you know?" She said with a sigh. "Especially the women. They...it's really horrible there. I was surprised at how much freedom women here have when I first got here."
 
"Oh no. I'm never going back there, unless I'm sure I could change something. Make it better for everyone who can't fight for themselves you know?" She said with a sigh. "Especially the women. They...it's really horrible there. I was surprised at how much freedom women here have when I first got here."

He didnt like that he couldnt help anyone, not right now. The thing on the back of his head twitched, the blades on it quivered. "My maker says.... I have lots... Of power" He said. "Power helps.... Win"
 
He didnt like that he couldnt help anyone, not right now. The thing on the back of his head twitched, the blades on it quivered. "My maker says.... I have lots... Of power" He said. "Power helps.... Win"

"Your...Maker? Are you like, a familiar or something?" She asked, giving him a puzzled glance.
 
"Your...Maker? Are you like, a familiar or something?" She asked, giving him a puzzled glance.

He shrugged. "All I saw... Was darknesss when.... I was made.... My maker says.... I was an accident..... But a good accident...." He explained. "He said... I had enough.... Power to help.... People in need.... And that I should.... Always see the color in.... The world" He sad. "But all I see... Are red petals"
 
He shrugged. "All I saw... Was darknesss when.... I was made.... My maker says.... I was an accident..... But a good accident...." He explained. "He said... I had enough.... Power to help.... People in need.... And that I should.... Always see the color in.... The world" He sad. "But all I see... Are red petals"

"All you see is red huh?" Mikey said softly. "That sounds...kinda boring. Cause I'm assuming the rest of the world is kinda dull. For you at least."
 

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