Nagaram

[Razuel]

Raz had recently escaped from his slave camp and had made it to somewhere with a possibility, but as he stepped out of a hidden alleyway, he collapsed and was faintly breathing. Upon close inspection, this dragling had multiple whipping scars and a few that were still fresh.

[Cifero Windtail]

Viola cocked an eyebrow. "It's even making you sick...." she murmured, backing away.


Zanthe lowered her ears slightly. "He does not sound very kind."

[Farewell]

Zaida rode through town. She felt the eyes of anthros stare however tried her best to ignore their rudeness.
"I brought back some food" Devin called out to whoever could hear him. He sat the steamed bag down, opening it to reveal some bread, ham, and asparagus.

[Razuel]

Passerbys either stepped on, stepped over, or intentionally kicked Raz as he laid there, the last kick waking him up with a yelp and he pulled himself up close to a building cowering for his life, making small whimpers as he shuddered against the wall.

[Cifero Windtail]

Zanthe heard Devin's voice and called out towards the cabin since they weren't too far away. "We're washing clothes," she stated, swishing her tail. "We'll be in when we're done."


(And Moka should be back in a few days. So... possibly continuing this on Saturday.)

[Rayleonarde]

The Hunter glared at Viola, and spoke as well as he could. "Shtrike me down. Do it!"


Ray, after a few more hours, walked to Viola's tent, and tried to rouse her. "Miss Viola? We need to get moving, miss."

[Farewell]

"Alright." He said setting down plates down on the table.

Zaida got off her horse, sore from training and battle. Before spotting the dragling not too far away, it seemed dead however as she closely watched it seemed to move. The monster approached the creature with a piece of beef jerky however prepared to attack if needed.

[Razuel]

Raz winced when Zaida's hand came close, slowly opening his eyes to see that she was offering him something, he sniffed it and slowly grabbed it with his mouth, trying hard to eat it, and when he finished, he looked up at Zaida and nuzzled her leg, thanking her, and as he tried to get closer, an obvious limp in his small steps, a small blood outline could be seen where he was sitting, it coming from a recent stitching on his wing joint base

[Cifero Windtail]

Viola started forward to strike the hunter down... then stopped. "Why?" she asked, stepping back again.


In the real world, Viola looked fine, but she was not waking up.

[[INACTIVE]]

Name: Oswald Stowe

Gender: Male




Age: 31




Species: Bearded Vulture. (I like this animal, leave me along!)




Kingdom alignment: None




Clothing/Armor: Black Pea Coat with the collar up, purple scarf, black slouch hat, black breeches with black boots and a leather belt.




Weapons: Falchion Sword




Extra: Known around the land as the happiest merchant to ever walk the planet, the man is so kind he would help a dying bandit. But that doesn't mean he can't get angry. The man has a huge anger problem, setting him off could turn out terrible for you. He's also extremely polite, he was taught at a young age to respect all forms of life and to treat people kind and respectful

[Rayleonarde]

The Hunter looked down at Viola's feet, and a tear fell down his broken snout. "I'be been alibe for sho many years...t-tortured. Releashe me, please!"


Ray furrowed his brow. "Viola?"

[Cifero Windtail]

The Hunter looked down at Viola's feet, and a tear fell down his broken snout. "I'be been alibe for sho many years...t-tortured. Releashe me, please!"


Ray furrowed his brow. "Viola?"

Viola raised an eyebrow. "Will I also be freed of this place?" she asked. "Speak honestly. Please."


Viola would not awaken. However, if Ray bothered to look, there was a small scratch on her ankle.

[Rayleonarde]

The Hunter nodded. "Yesh...I wanted to die an honorable death. However, you will not awaken for one week. T'is the same curse put on my late wife."


Ray checked the exposed portions of Viola's body, and sighed sadly when he spotted the scratch on her ankle. "Oh no...Miss Viola..." He sighed, dismantled their camp, and picked up Viola. The massive knight started the long trek to the witch's hut.

[Cifero Windtail]

The Hunter nodded. "Yesh...I wanted to die an honorable death. However, you will not awaken for one week. T'is the same curse put on my late wife."


Ray checked the exposed portions of Viola's body, and sighed sadly when he spotted the scratch on her ankle. "Oh no...Miss Viola..." He sighed, dismantled their camp, and picked up Viola. The massive knight started the long trek to the witch's hut.

Viola looked into the hunter's face, looking for any sign that he was lying as she continued to speak. "She died before the week was out?" she murmured.

[Rayleonarde]

The Hunter shrugged. "I do not know, miss." He seemed to be healing as he awaited his death. "Please...reunite me with my wife."