((Okay, first of all, sapphir, everyone, we need to discuss some kind of plot. The people don't like Jaromir, is it alright if they attack him? We've got to get something going.))
(Lol That sounds fine to me - If you don't mind being mobbed. lol But then what should happen after he's attacked? And what should the villagers not like about him?)
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(k. Then shouldn't we get this ball rolling? I think Sapphire just intended for it to just go with the flow. I'm not sure, though. You can pm her if you want.)
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((Let's go ahead. H ow about our characters meet outside of town later?))
The townspeople started gathering together, carrying weapons. Actually farming tools....but they were still dangerous. Some carried sticks. Only a couple had swords. They rushed towards Jaromir, several muttering curses about stinkin' mercenaries serving Galbatorix. Jaromir put the heels of his boots in the side of his horse. He horse started into a gallop out of town. An arrow sliced Jaromir's shoulder badly but he ignored it. On foot the people couldn't keep up with Jaromir's horse.
(That works for me. But Jaromir able to block his mind?)
Liviella watched the man go, careful to remember in which direction he left. She felt a passing sympaty toward him, but got over it quickly. In it's stead, there was an unsatiable curiosity. Was this man what he appeared to be, or could there be a good heart hidden deep within?
Liviella shook it of for the moment. Information came first. She decided to see if the villagers actually knew the traveler, or just simply acted on his appearance.
She went up to a man, who had been in the lead until the horse had outrun the mob. "Excuse me, did you know that man?"
"No, but he rank with the smell of the empire and king. Heed my warning, keep away from that man, if you can help it. He will only do terrible things to you." the man responded, shaking his head.
"You need not worry about me, kind sir. Is he wanted for anything? Perhaps robbery, or something of the sort? Was there any reason behind the attack?" Liviella asked nonchalantly, to make it appear that it didn't matter to her either way.
"Nothing other than ridding our village of the empire-serving scum that tends to come into our town more often than what's tolerated. He isn't a wanted man, that I'm aware of. The empire protcts it's servents and punishes any that try to bring it to an equal standing." the man said with scorn.
"Thak you. I will remember your warning, but I will not say what I intend to do. Which should be none of your consern." Liviella said, politely. She left before the man could object. She leapt to her horses back with superhuman elagance, and left in the direction the man had fled. With any other horse, catching up to the man would be impossible, but this horse was an elvin horse. And soon, she had the man in her sights.
"Excuse me, could I talk to you for a while?" She asked politely.
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"The aim and final end of all music should be none other than the glory of God and the refreshment of the soul."
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((I don't think elves have mind powers....do they?))
Jaromir glanced back. Someone was following. She said something. She wanted to talk to him. Jaromir turned his horse around to a halt and drew his sword with his other hand. "State your business."
(have you even read the books? Elves can look into the minds of others. Certain people can block them, but it takes enormous consentration and training)
"Put that thing away" Liviella said tartly. "I come merely to talk and learn. Nothing more."
"Plus you wouln't be a match for me with a sword, anyhow." Liviella muttered under her breath, so that Jaromir couldn't hear. It would do no good for him to know her true strength or identity. Elves were suppose to be locked away from society, not running about on horses in the wide opening. And if this man truely worked for the empire, then she could possibly be locked up and drugged, like they had Princess Arya, before she knew what hit her.
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Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
"The aim and final end of all music should be none other than the glory of God and the refreshment of the soul."
Johannes Sebastien Bock
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