Ruairi~23 years~DC

"Then it's settled, she will join us on our mission on the road." This was truly exciting! He had a little group now, a whole family even. A pet, Sasha, a mom like figure, Agrona, him as a father, and then Thea as the adoptive child. It was almost like before, only in a different world with a different group. He was the child as well, not the father. No, don't think of them. "Right then! Let's get packet then and lets start on our way. We need to get a move at dawn."

Eldred ~ 21 ~ DC

"Screeeee!" Pharos screeched, snapping his beak impatiently.
"Yeah, yeah. I know you're hungry." Eldred said, rolling his eyes. He tossed a tiny scrap of meat to the feisty bird. Pharos gulped it down noisily.
"You know that's gross."
"Screeee!" Pharos said, taking to the air.
"I think we should rest here till tomarrow!" Eldred yelled to Pharos.
He pulled out his tent and a lantern, and started to make a fire.
Best way to warm up. he thought. Pharos landed beside him.
He crawled into the tent and fell asleep.

Agrona ~~ Poisonmaker master ~~ 22 ~~ currently in: DC

In silence she looked at the man before standing up, making sure that both the candle and the now ashed herb was not burning or even close to it. "So, where are we heading at such a quick speed?" she asked curiously. As she stepped out of the small shead they had taken shelter in she could see the moon starting to lower itself. Soon the eternal battle of the sky would begin once more, and if the gods permits it the sun will be victorious this time. But maby, maby if the gods desire to harm them for some reason the moon would rise once more, having the day turn to night and once more wrap the world below them into darkness once more.






Cullyn of the Sapling ~~ Crown Prince ~~ 5 ~~ Currently in RG

As the young boy opend his eyes he looked around confused and unsure as to how and why he was in his bed. Tiredly while yawning he robbed his eyes. "Molly?" he asked while yawning. But as no answer came to him he looked up in the dark, empty, massive room. "MOLLY?" he repeated in a higher tone before getting up, his filled, warm, soft and incredibly expensive duvet around him, dragging on the floor. As he walked over the carpet and towards the door to the livingroom of his chamber he looked around. Yet, no matter how much he looked into the dark room and its even darker shadows he couldnt see who he saught to see. "Molly?" he whisperd in a low, disapointed tone as he realiced what he never wanted to. She wasnt there. The one person he had always had by her side, the one person he relied on for EVERYTHING wasnt there. With the covet still all around him he walked out from his room, heading towards Mollys chaimber. As he reached his destination, a simple oneroom chamber belonging to Molly he opend the door. It took a while for him realice he had walked into the room but as he climbed up into the womans bed he couldnt help but smile as he laied down to rest, grabbing her arm before just laying there. This is his mom, his mother. This is the person he wants to go to when he have trouble, this is the one he want to relay on whenever he have questions. She may not have carried him into this world, but in his mind Molly is his mother. "Thank you" he mumbled tiredly there he was laying still on the bed just looking up at the woman, feeling a lot more comfterble.




NPC for Nafariaandulin

As the man barley even aknowledged him he couldnt help but feel confused. Such a rude, such a cold demeanor can only mean one thing, he is a nobleman. But what is one doing here, and with no escort what so ever? Dont nobels travel by horse and with lots of soldiers as escorts? They normally do right? Well, in the end the man is a noble and he himself is nothing but a small farmers son. He will be lucky to one day call himself a man. He is still young and could werry likely die from a injury or a illness any time. But the nobles dont have that problem now do they? No they dont, they have doctors, they have nice straw in their beds the entire time, lots and lots of food, nice clothes and they can get whatever it is they desire. He? Well , he havnt gotten something new ... ever. Everything he have on his body is all inherited from his ancestors. The worn and torn, green tunic on him right now is from his dead older brother. He had died about 4 winters ago and mother had become really, really sad, even to the point of not eating for three weeks. Other than the worn and torn tunic he is carrying darkblue pants, just as worn and torn as the tunic, a given belt that his father had used as a child and a thin, strong leather rope and the lantern in his hand. Well, the lord he had just meet may do as he pleaces. He himself is going home to sleep.

Ruairi~23 years~DC

"I have but three days to make my way to the capital. I'm to preform before the king himself. Only people is I know not what to play. Right though, no need to worry I'll think something up along our travels. Thea, you ready to get going?" He asked the child looking at her. She nodded and picked Sasha up. That fox seemed to not even care! To think that she had almost ripped a man's face off once for petting her ears wrong! Yet now she let the girl pick her up, such a picky thing she was. "Right then off we go!" With that he paraded out the door followed by Thea. "Does anyone want to eat before we hit the road? I have a bit of sweet bread if anyone wants it." He offered before taking a moment to tie his mane of firey hair back away from his face.

Molly~ 25 years old~ RG

The small body crawled in the bed with her, it wasn't surprising to say the least. The woman didn't bother to even really wake as she cuddled the boy close to her bosom. "For?" She asked as she took a breath. As reluctant as she was to wake it seemed that she had never actually been able to sleep in the first place. It was more that she was just lying there, thinking most of the night until the sun and started to rise then she had fallen asleep. It was a rough sleep, but it was sleep. Today was going to be a hard day. Just remember not to say anything, let the king aske the question and answer them truthful.

Agrona ~~ Poisonmaker master ~~ 22 ~~ currently in: DC

As she heard him she couldnt help herself but to laugh but she followed the small line consisting . "Oh dear Ruairi. Truley you must be jesting now? The lords castle is as much as a day and half away. Even if he was to give us his best horses it would take roughly a month to the capital. And that is assuming both you and Thea is experienced riders. By foot we have atleast two months of walking ahead of us simply to get to the capital. Not to mention the fact that we will loose more time as the nights will rule more and more and the cold will make us look for firewood longer times. With all these factors Id say we would have to ride for about 1.5month or walk for 2.5 or even 3 months to reach the capital. And this is taking into consideration that there will fall no snow at all." she commented. Surley he must be joking now. There is no possible way for them to get to the capital in that time. If they are lucky they will get to the next town in that time. But most likely a small village or large farm.






Cullyn of the Sapling ~~ Crown Prince ~~ 5 ~~ Currently in RG

He was quiet some time, just listening to the sounds he heard. He heard her breathing, a torch sparking in the hallway and his own breathing and heartbeat. But as he heard nothing else, noone aproaching them he relaxed a bit. "For beeing my mom." he smiled up at her. He knew that if his father heard this, got tolf about this he would be furious, putting Molly at great risk. Sure his mother, the one birthing him may be dead since loong ago, to loong for him to recall her face. But the one who he sees as his mom, is Molly. Noone and nothing can take that away. Molly is the one he sees and feels is his mom. HIS MOM!


NPC for Nafariaandulin

The boy came out, his hands and arms held high. "Pleace dont kill me sire, I was simply on my way home!" he said with scared eyes. In all honesty the young child was not far from crying there he stood with the lantern in his raised, right hand and the left one beeing empty. "Pleace sire, I only wish to walk home to my father and mother, I swear I will not tell about you if you simply let me pass and get home" he said with a scared tone in his voice. Was the man going to slay him? Having his body rotting and feeding the wild animals was NOT something he desired at all.On the countrary he despised the thought of such a thing happening, shivering of anxiousness.

Ruairi~23 years~DC

Well he was a bit new to this land. "Maybe it wasn't the capital then." With that he pulled from his pouch a map and looked at it with careful consideration. "What's that town then? The one closest to this one?" He asked showing her the map that he was having trouble reading. Thea on the other hand was already way ahead of them with the sweet bread in hand as she went. Each step she took a bite, looked around the road then continued on. It was so good to finally be out of that place, to finally be able to see the world. This was her chance to see the world! And by the gods she was going to take that chance. Who know maybe these people would even want her as their child...that was a thought!

Molly~ 25 years old~ RG

"Is that so?" The woman smiled snuggling him closer and kissing his cheek. It was such a filling! To have the child you raised resting beside you while your soon to be spouse rested behind you. Speak of the devil the man promptly yawned and craned his head to look over at her and Cullyn.
"Good morning Cullyn. Good morning Molly." The way he said her name was clear that his out look on her had changed slightly.
"And he wakes!" Molly giggled letting her grip on Cullyn slip some. She blushed slightly before looking back down at the child. "How rude of me..." She said shaking her head some. "I forgot to tell you he was here...."

Agrona ~~ Poisonmaker master ~~ 22 ~~ currently in: DC

SHe looked at the man as he spoke and took out a map. As she saw the town he pointed at she smiled a bit. Oh? That isnt to bad of a choise. "That is a merchant town named Amberian. Its named after the farmer that first settled there and as it is seated next to several roads it became a natural stoppingpoint, eventually it grew to a village and later on the town it is today. Its a old merchant town that the lords value highly as several traderouts goes to it. So there will be lots of guards and little dangers in it." she informed. Not really thinking of her cover of beeing a former priestess. Sharing critical and important info with her traveling teammates came on instinct as she had mostly travelled alone unless there was a really dangerous mission they were to do togeather. Thus she shared what ever info she had. "The eastern side is what would be called the slums while the western side of town is for the rich, the lord tends to rest at a tavern called `The Soaring Dragon` the times he visits the town so if you want a rich cliantell Id sugest moving around those parts of town." she added.






Cullyn of the Sapling ~~ Crown Prince ~~ 5 ~~ Currently in RG


As he saw something move he turned his head to face whatever it was that moved and as he saw Zarune he clearly got confused. But there was something else as well. Something that was reminessing of betrayal mixed with his confusion as he looked between Molly and Zarune. A loong time he just looked between the two grownups with a mix of confusion and betrayal on his face. But slowly it changed to mearly confusion as he came to settle with Mollys decission. It still stung and he feelt as if his world slowly started to crumble but he accepted her choise. "So ... you two are married now?" he asked after some time of silence.

Ruairi~23 years~DC

"You sure know a lot about this land." The man smiled packing the map away. "I guess those years studying the books of the temple pay off." He started to pull away from her then and tried to catch up to Thea whom was nearly jogging ahead of them. "Hey wait up! It's not a race!" He chuckled putting a hand on her shoulder. The girl looked at him and pulled away, clearly not liking that he was being that friendly. Okay so maybe she didn't really trust them yet. "Agrona, did you want a bit of sweet bread? There's plenty." The man offered. In truth he didn't really know her either.

Molly~ 25 years old~ RG

"What?" The woman looked at the boy with a confused look. "Why on earth would you think that?" How did he know about that? Did he even know what he was asking? Most of all though how did already know? She had after all just asked the night before. Sure the ring was on her finger as of now, but he hadn't seen that had he? Well it was bound to get out anyway. Zarune though seemed to find that past the fact he was embarrassed he could laugh at this.
"No Cullyn, we're not." He said climbing from the bed. His arm was still bothering him, yet it was getting better. He could tell by the itching it was.

Agrona ~~ Poisonmaker master ~~ 22 ~~ currently in: DC

As she heard his comment she couldnt help but blush. Damit. She had compleatly forgotten about that. "I ..." she started but found nothing to say so she closed her mouth rather than having it hang open as if she was dropped as a child. Quietly she cleared her throat as she walked after the two ahead of her. "Im fine thank you for asking." she smiled at the man in a relaxed manner. Ruairi seems to be a smart man, a man that have been taught many things, not only from experience but from teachers. Maby a rich merchants son originally? Either way she belives that he is doubting, or atleast starting to do so, about her story.Should she be a bit more honest? Probably ... In all honesty if she is to spend time with him he might just figure it out alone otherwise. So now is the Question then, how honest will she be to him? She cant tell what or who she really is. But maby she could say she had belonged to a branchfamily of a noble family? It isnt that far from the truth right? Right? With a sigh she looked up at the both of them, Thea and Ruairi alike. "Thea, Ruairi." she said with a calm, assertive tone. It was one that was sertan to get both attention and those that was even the slightest of a follower rather than a fullfledged leader would stop to listen at her when using that tone.






Cullyn of the Sapling ~~ Crown Prince ~~ 5 ~~ Currently in RG


He looked at Molly and smiled a bit. "I asked the bard what it meant to be married. He is the oldest married guy I know after all. He said that when two afults really really like each other they sleep in the same bed, occasionly hugging one a other..." he said a bit thoughtfully. "oh and he said that no matter what i do I can never never make my wife mad or she would make me sleep in the doghouse ... or pigsty." he said before looking between both Molly and Zarune. So thye are not married? But the bard had told him so!