Calypso PoV
"Yeah, I'm heading that way." I spoke in a bland tone, dropping my sweet act. "So you going there for the quest too?" I asked almost immediately dropping that questions "Well, let's go!" Shouting, I grabbed her wrist and began to drag her in the direction of the temple, through the trees. Beneath my feet old leaves crunched under my feet, a mix of orange and brown, building up beneath the trees that were almost completely bare.

Freya POV
The mix of autumnal leaves and evergreen colours whiz past as I get dragged along. I realise that she was going through a shortcut I have never seen before, but there was no time to take it in as we had already left. I could here muffled voices not far from where we were and new we were getting closer.

Calypso's PoV

"Here we are!" I muttered, walking up the stairs I approached the door and shoved it open. "I'm home!" I hissed creepily. My hair blowing into my face just before I walked inside.

Winter


Ugh wait up I run after him and hand him the wallet, cool horns and thanks for messing up my chances of ever picking any one pocket here again

Nikolas

"No your not bothering me and please call me Nikolas" he smiled as he turned his head to look down the street "I come to town regularly to restock on supplies or sharpen my blade" his gaze wandered over his sheathed sword, talking of his sword reminded him he needed to clean the blood off it. Glancing back to the girl, his ears twitched slightly as he shuffled his weight to his other foot. "Do you know where the blacksmith is?" he inquired. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw people rush past, he wasn't sure whether they were afraid of him or something else, his ears pinned to his head involuntarily.

~Cleo~

"Okay! Hello Nikolas." She grinned, following his eyes to down the street, wondering what he was looking at. "I do know where the blacksmith is!" She piped up, happy to be of help to him but noticing his ears drop she frowned. "Don't worry about them, they're stupid and ordinary and they don't know you, so don't let them decide who you are. Well then... Follow me, I'll show you to the blacksmith." Cleo took of down the market place and turned into another street, she continued for a few paces before stopping at a building. Holding the door open, Cleo gestured for him to enter.

Nikolas

He followed after her, trying to walk slowly so he wouldn't over take her. "I never caught your name" he glanced at her and then at the building they stopped at. He looked questionably at the door and then over his shoulder at the rest of his body, "will I fit?" he mumbled. He shrugged quickly and made his way to the door. He shuffled himself in cautiously, not wanting to get stuck in the door way. He sighed with relief as he fitted his body into the building. He glanced at the girl, waiting for her to come in.

~Cleo~
"Cleo... My name is Cleo!" She smiled politely, "Of course you will fit, it's built for all beings."She entered after him and looked around the black smith, looking at the swords and other weapons on the walls. She walked around the black smith and looked up at the weapons. "These are amazing." She spoke quietly and picked a dagger off of the counter. It was black and twisted with dark green. The hilt was deep blue and green. "What do you think? Should I get it?"

Nikolas
"that's your choice" he smiled as he unsheathed his sword and placed it on the counter. The blade was black, dried crimson blood covered the tip. The hilt was dressed in a red ribbon. He glanced at the black smith, "I need the blade sharpened". He turned to Cleo and examined the weapons. He then glanced at the dagger she picked up, "it appears to be a good quality dagger, but don't take my word for it, I'm not an expert."

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