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Medieval Fantasy Rp

He smiled and sat up blushing a bit, "you'd best come here..it's going to get chilly...I'll have to keep us warm..my tattered shirt won't help."
 
She giggled, and laid down next to him, gently resting her head on his chest. "There isn't a difference."
 
"Your cute when mad... " he muttered smiling gently tugging the hem of his shirt she's wearing down to cover her bottom as held her listening to the rain fall on the roof of the barn
 
He smiled and began to absentmindedly play with her hair, as he close his eyes, "Yes you are. And I wouldn't change it." He wrapped his other arm around her so she can feel his wArmth.
 
She blushed, and sighed. "Fine..." She muttered, closing her eyes. "I'm tired. I'm going to sleep..." She whispered, cuddling a little bit closer to him
 
((Sorry for taking a bit ; 3 ;) )


I guess I'll start the timeskip


After a while, she had woken up at dawn, like she always did. She gently looked up at him, and smiled. She sighed, and kissed his forehead, before moving out of his grip, standing up. She put her hands behind her back, and held them together, starting to stretch. She let out a soft, muffled groan, before yawning. She walked over to a corner, picking up her dress on the way, and huffed. She faced the corner, and slipped the shirt off, before quickly putting the dress on. She walked back over to the male, and draped his shirt over his chest as a makeshift blanket. She sat down next to him, and dran her hands through her hair, before braiding it into a bun like she normally did.
 
He was awake the instant she moved but laid still keeping his breAthing even, and had to fight to keep from smiling when she kissed him, He laid there until she sat down beside him fixing her hair. He sat up slowly working the stiffness out of his sore muscles. "Morning. Sleep well..?" He felt brave this morning and leaned and kissed her cheek before going to the doorway happy to see the storm had passed.
 
He nodded smiling after slipping his shirt on they headed back to the road. They walked a ways in silence before he spoke, "So about last night...With the Growler..I think I should train you."
 
"Yeah, I figured if you plan on sticking around your going to have be able to protect yourself. As good as I am I can't stop them all." He looked at her tapping the hilt of his sword.
 
"No...I mean magic. Anyone can banish a monster. See if a monster or demon is killed and it's bodies us still there well..." he paused as if remembering something," eventually they get back up...to truly kill it. You have to kill it with either a weapon made of celestial steel, " he patted his sword,"like mine, or magic."
 
((Aww man his parents died by a monster eh?))


She nodded. "Magic seems complicated, so I never really bothered to dwell in it." She giggled


((Wow I kinda sat down for a bit and actually worked on her race-))
 
(You'll see lol )


He laughed lightly, "It's not as hard as you would think. All you need is patience and practice."


(Awesome I'm curious to see what's up with her)
 
"How big would the weapon be? I can barely carry a bastard sword." She huffed


((Lemme type it up on something else, and then I'll give it to you :3))


 
((Korte elves are a very short, with long ears (very close to a high elf's ears), and slightly tubby (some *can* be skinny, but they're harder to find). They range around in height from 4ft-5'5 and weight from 70-180. Males are generally more taller at an average (5'4), and women only a few inches shorter (5'). They're spread around the world, and more or less have similar features to their homeland. Meaning, if they were born in a tundra (blonde, blue, grey/white), and moved to a forest (browns and greens), they would stand out because they were naturally born in X biome. This rule ignores genes. If your parents were born in the forest, but you were born in the desert (light brown, brown, gold), you wouldn't look like your parents, and instead like the biome. The reason for this, is korte elves tend to stay in one place their whole lives as to not raise suspicion. It's also used for hiding.


Korte elves aren't good hunters, or very fast either. They have a natural affinity for music and tend to be slightly better in being around animals. 80℅ of the time, they make good cooks and cleaners, so for a while they were often wanted as housewives.


I'll try to make this short. Basically, they don't bleed normally. When their blood hits air, it turns onto precious jewels. And of course, it only took one greedy man to find this out. He found a way to become rich by killing them, and told his friends. So it became a trend. Thus, they're fairly rare to find, and even more valuable. They're usually worth around 10,000-20,000 (whatever currency) alive.


-wipes sweat off forehead-))
 
He shrugged, "They vary in size and shape like all weapons, but you can only get them two wAys anymore because the ability to forge them have long since been lost. The first wAy is to take it or have it given to you by a celestial being, like an angel...or demon." He again loomed ad if remembering something painful, "...And the second is buy one, but good luck with that one. These weapons are rare."


(Wow that's an awesome race, lol good job)
 

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