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One of you I know now, the other is still a mystery. The dark, grumpier stallion manages to paste a poorly constructed smile upon his face. It makes my heart skip a couple beats. -Now if that's not a beast to destroy, I don't know what is.- Of course the Voice is the more violent between us, but I feel my hairs stand on edge. That face. Oh my goodness. I don't feel so safe standing here anymore. But his words are not aggressive or even rude. How can I be so uneasy when there appears to be no threat toward me? -Because he gave you a demon smile.- Yes, perhaps that's it. But I'm determined to see the good in everyone, including this beast.
A tent? The one called Farenjer joins in finally, agreeing with the dark grumpy one. His blue eyes are kinder, gentler, and much more welcoming than the eyes of his bronze-marked fellow. I nod in agreement. "Of course, let's go. I don't mean to be rude.. but, what is your name, Sir?" I ask politely and wonder if he will respond in kind, or with his initial gruffness upon my arrival. This visit for my quest is definitely taking the cake for the visit that is the most difficult, just based on the mysterious attitudes of these fellow crafters. But I am brave and determined, and I will fight through the barrier to find the good on the other side. One of them, Farenjer, seems to see that in me, and see that my intentions are good and wholesome. But I can't get a read upon the other, except that there's something dark going on inside that horned skull. I'm not sure I even want to know... TAG: @[Ulrik] & @[Farenjer] --PS-- Really need to finish this! Once I finish this thread I can turn in my quest! how I walk "how I talk" how I think -how She talks to me- |
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Plot Thread
*You may do anything you wish with Silk excluding dismemberment and death.
