Molly~ 25 years old~ RG

The woman parried the attack from the man she was fighting before she swiped his legs out from under him sending him falling to the ground. Swiftly she stomped on one of his knees, knocking it from its socket. Now he couldn't flee from her, or anyone for that matter. Molly turned to find the guards had taken care of the others though Cullyn was hidden from her view for a moment. He was on the ground, was he hurt?! Throwing her sword to the ground she rushed to his side hugging him close before looking him over for injuries. " Are you alright? Did they hurt you?!" The woman was frantic at this point, if he was hurt lords or not those men were dead. She would rip their hearts from their chests if she had to! They would not even make it to the gods before she hunted them down again. They would not be allowed to live for that. It was worth getting whipped for, if it meant getting revenge for the little boy. Why would anyone want to hurt him? He was the crown prince but still he was just a little boy, it was just barbaric to hurt such a small boy, or child for that matter. Barbarians deserved to die in her mind.


Arcadius~ 26 years old~ DC

The man smiled down at her placing a hand on her shoulder. "Good morning." He said in little more than a whisper. "Did you sleep well?" Arcadius petted her head again running his fingers through her hair. The fever he had was gone, no trace of it remained as of this point. He still felt somewhat bad but it was nothing that he couldn't hide from her. The man laughed suddenly amused by a thought. "I told you I would end up getting you to bed with me."

Cullyn of the Sapling ~~ Crown Prince ~~ 5 ~~ Currently in RG
When he feelt mollys arms around him his arms quickly wrapped around him before holding her tightly. However as she hold him on armlengths distance, eyeing him for injuries he shaked his head. "They did not have the time" he answered her before quickly taking a step towards her, hiding his face in her hair. He hold his arms around her, hugging her tightly and his face hiding into her lionlike mane of hair. It had been some time since the last time someone had tried to go for his life and it had never actually happend within the castlewalls before. It had been either on the way to the farm or the temples.So now that they had atempted to take his life within the castle he suddendly feelt so much smaller. So much more insecure and unsafe. "Hey, get a healer over here!" one of the guards yelled as he put a pressure over the young lords wwound in the shoulder. Careully Cullyn looked up from Mollys shoulder, peaking towards the lord that went pale as snow in his face, panting and seemed generly horribly. "Is .... is he going to be okey?" he whisperd while looking up at Molly. He feelt really horrible about this, the young lord had gotten hurt while protecting him. It ... it was his fault. If he had stayed in his bed this should never have happend!




Agrona of the Raven ~~ Poisonmaker master ~~ 22 ~~ currently in: DC
The sleeping Agrona ignored him as he spoke to her. Yeah right. If she just stays calm he should buy that she is sleeping. But that plan went south pretty mcuh directly as he commented about her getting into bed with him. Furiously she digged in her well keept nails into his leg, pinching him harshly. "Shut up, im trying to sleep" she mutterd with clearly red cheeks. With that said she sat up before laying down on the ground. This damed idiot! With a almost agressive movement she pulled the cloak over her head, hiding from him and the birds resting in the trees around them. This was not how things were suposed to go down!! She were suposed to be focusing on her work and nothing else! Specially not some teasing, anoying and rude man!


NPC for Sapphire
The redhaired hunter stared confused after the horse before cursing in a low tone. Damit! He had hoped to spend the evening and night with his wife. But he just couldnt leave the horse alone so while cursing the animal he run after it.

Emont's Horse

Then lightning stopped and reared up seeing a pack of wolves emerging from the forest. He then panicked. My master! My Master! Lightning though. I am coming master Lightning rushed towards the wolves his head down. The wolves backed up at first but then sprang at Lightning. Lightning bucked and reared up trying to get the wolves off of him. He neighed and then he saw his master. With seeing his master he gave more effort. He kicked more and more. Then there were knights fighting off the wolves. Lightning looked at his master and saw more wolves. Lightning stumbled to try and get over to Emont but collapsed from wounds.

Molly~ 25 years old~ RG

The shield maiden looked back at the young lord. "I'm sure he will be, though the other will always have a slight limp after that." She said picking the boy up and carrying him back to their room. "Why were you out there any ways Cullyn? You know what I have told you about leaving without me." This was siad in a calm yet scolding tone. How many times did she have to tell him that? She hated it when he ran off, this sort of stuff could happen without her being able to get there. What if that had happened and he died? She would never forgive herself.... "I'm just glade your alright...."


Arcadius~ 26 years old~ DC

"At this rate you're bound to sleep the day away." The man laughed past her pinching him. "Oh come on now you know that I'm just joking. Lighten up a bit." He laughed again moving a hand lower to her hip. He was a ladies man after all, it was all about the woman and what they held that men didn't. He enjoyed their company, they made the best of friends but he still like to play around with them if you catch my meaning:

Cullyn of the Sapling ~~ Crown Prince ~~ 5 ~~ Currently in RG
The young child named Cullyn listend well to Molly that was still holding him tight. Every word spoken the young child took to his heart, remembering it well. But the thoughts he had about what had almost happend both him and the young lord were quickly pushed away as he was picked up and carried away. His small arms hold tightly around Molly, hugging her tightly. If it was out of shock, fear or guilt, he had no idea. But he feelt as if it would help to just hold her tight while holding his eyes shut. But as he heard a scolding he slowly looked up before looking down. "I were hungry, Really really really hungry and I didnt want to wake you up, you looked really tired." the prine explained just as his stomach growled. He was so hungry that it begun to hurt him even. He really wanted to eat, heck he could probably eat five horses if he was allowed but he was a bit scared of what was outside the door now. Somehow, the castle there he had feelt untouchable, safe and without danger. And now ... all that was gone. What he had once considerd a safehaven there he would never have to fear anything was now just as dangerous as city surounding the castle. Trembling he took a stern grip around Molly, hiding his face against her throat, crying slowly. "I really want to eat but im scared ... Im scared Molly" he stutterd while crying. The illusion he had been carrying since he was born about the castle beeing a safehaven were shatterd, leaving him to handle the realication of that.




Agrona of the Raven ~~ Poisonmaker master ~~ 22 ~~ currently in: DC
She ignored his words, just holding her eyes shut. However as she feelt his light hands move towards her hips over the cloak that was hiding her from Arcadius. With a quick movement she kicked him in the side, ending upp with a leg on him to hold him down and a dagger to his throat. "DO NOT touch me again without permission, AM I CLEAR?!" she growled at him furiously. How dare he? Just who the hell does he think that he is? He is a measly servant and she is the master. "You are nothing but a servant, remember that" she said in a chilling voice. If the words were truly hers or just the words she was suposed to say she didnt know. But they were said and out there, forming a massive wall between them. A wall as ancient and sacred as the positions of master and servant. As long as there had been rich people there had been servants to aid them. And throughout the history of that relationship a bond and also a barrier. With those few words ``You are nothing but a servant`` she had created a casum between the both of them, leaving not even a bridge between the both sides of the canyon. Right now, she was having a internal battle, and the one winnign was the trained and nurtured side she had cultivated since a young age. The side of a lady, a noble althought only by name and thus, she can not. She ... she can not just do what she want. There is expectations on her and her actions.


NPC for Sapphire
As he saw the knights he stoped to just watch. For now he would only be in the way of the soldiers. Once it started to calm down he rushed to the lord. "My lord? Are you okej?" he asked anxiously.

Emont

"I am okay." Emont said. "Just....... a bit of bites...... and maybe a claw mark." Emont stood up and his shirt was cut up. His skin where it was pierced it was bleeding. Dirt was clustered around the wounds. Emont thought nothing of it but then he collapsed. His shirt was blood soaked and he was covered in dirt. Emont eyes glazed over as he had fainted from some of the blood lost. He was lost in the sea of pain and he couldn't find his way out. His wounds were starting to get infected. His time may run out and Emont knew that very well. He struggled to resurface but it was like walking through thick sludge.

seriously sapphire dont answer unless you can write the whole thing or at all. It takes up posts and is kinda anoying to see. You have 48 houers to answer before we skip you, there is no need to rush at all.

Molly~ 25 years old~ RG

With a motherly smile she placed her forehead on the child's. "Cullyn you know that no matter what time of day it is or what I'm doing I can always make time for you." The woman said hugging him closer to her. "I will always be there for you and don't you forget it." With that she surpassed his room and made her way towards the kitchen. "Now what would you like? Let's try not to wake Helga alright? She tends to get a bit cranky when woken." Molly giggled some tickling the boy's side lightly before stopping and putting him down on the ground of the kitchen. The fire had gone out, and the whole place seemed dark and hostel. Concentrating Molly lit a single weak flame on her index finger using it to light a oil lamp. Even this seemed to take it out of her, making her yawn a bit from the effort. Now she wasn't the best cook, at least not like Helga, but at the same time she was not one to turn all the food she prepared into an enable blob of blackened mush that not even the dogs dared to touch. "So what do you want to make? I'll even let to stir it." She offered knowing that the boy was still a bit shaken up by everything that had happened.

Arcadius~ 26 years old~ DC

The man looked up at her for a moment not caring that there was a knife at his neck. With a confident smile he cocked and eyebrow at her. He was a strong man, one that even in his strength knew to stay quiet when need be. Never bite off more than one can chew. His movement was sharp yet smooth as a rock that had been plucked from the running river to their left. He threw her from him though still kept hold of her as he did. The knife ran over the delicate skin of his neck as he did this though he seemed to mind it not. With a bit of force he pinned her by the arms to the ground sitting his rear across her stomach to hold her in place as he looked down at her. His legs were crossed with hers to keep her from kicking him in any vulgar places. "I know what my place is in this world without you to remind me of that. Though none of that would matter if you could just look past it." Arcadius said in nothing more that a whisper in her ear.

Cullyn of the Sapling ~~ Crown Prince ~~ 5 ~~ Currently in RG
He carefully looked up at Molly as she spoke. A faint smile spread across his smile and he noddedas he relaxed, feeling her arms holding her closer. As he feelt her hugging him tighter he feelt a sence of security and relaxation sweep over him. "Thank you" he whisperd barley hearable even for him.Once he was put down in the kitchen he quickly grabbed a hold of her leg. There is no way in hell he will be leaving her right now! As she asked what he wanted he looked up as his stomach roared just like the wind on open plains during winterstorms. "Stew, There should still be some left right?" he asked looking at her with begging eyes. He just stod there, holding her leg while looking up at her. For what possibly was the first time ever, he did not cary the stuffed dog with him. The fact that it was in the bed was far from his mind, just now he were to scared to think of it, earlier he had been to hungry. He slowly let go of her leg to take the hand, holding it tightly. "please, im really hungry!" he said while pulling her hand gently. He was shaking slightly for the moment, if it was the shock , slowly letting go of him or the hunger, or maby the cold slowly sippering in to the castle as the night went on. Wich one he had no idea of. But he was shaking a bit, almost as if he first now really realiced what had happend not to loong ago. But then again, it could just be the hunger as his stomach screamed once more for food.




Agrona of the Raven ~~ Poisonmaker master ~~ 22 ~~ currently in: DC
She looked up at him, surpressing a small blush on her cheeks into nothing. His breath was warm against her ear, tickling her gently. Quietly she swallowed the lump in her throat. "Get of me now. If you have any uns of respect for me you will never do this again. "And trust me, if you do, there will be more than one raven raising to fly after you" she said in a quiet voice. Her darkblond hair was spread out around her head like a golden aura, giving the impression of her hair growing from the head into the ground. The lightbrown, chestnut like eyes was cold and harsh, staring straight up, not wavering a inch. She may be strong for a woman, having trained her entire life. But she is in no way strong enough to force him of her. And the way he had locked both her arms and legs forced made her unable to act at all. No matter how much she wanted to kick him between his legs on the ... family jewles she was unable to. The dagger she had once held to him were now laying on the ground next her, abandond and lonely, the handle slowly cooling of as the seconds ticked on.

NPC for Sapphire
The hunter quickly rushed up to him, putting pressure on the lords wounds. "MEDIC!" he screamed to the soldiers. Atleast one of them should have some basic training right? Or maby they had a doctor with them? After that he looked down at the lord while cursing. This, this could werry well cost him his own life. And who the hell would tend to his wife if he were to be executed?!

NPC Medic

The medic the knights had brought rushed toward the lord's side.

"Move brave hunter." Medic said. "I have to get to the young lord." Medic looked at the lord and got out some water soaked items. The medic was male and he was quickly soaking the lord's wounds. "The poor lord........" Medic said. "This will hurt." The medic pulled out a wolf fang from the lord's side. The wound started to bleed badly. Medic panicked about all the blood. "Help me?" Medic asked the hunter.