Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140811160952/@comment-5583506-20140813015717

Zoordovahsil wrote: (Aye, from Fables. It is a great game, great game. Though that image from Fenrir looks remarkably like his transformation. Take a look here.) (Nice! Haven't read that issue yet though! Guess I'll have to dust off the collection! :) This will be my last post before bedtime though. Time for a sappy moment... <3)

As Varg entered the tent he found Mara sitting in there by herself and making grimaces as she was sipping on some strange liquor. "Phew! How can they even drink this?!"

Varg picked up the bottle from the table. "It says: Telvanni Bug Musk, you silly nightmare", he said jokingly. "It is perfume, if you didn't now. Made from dead beetles, I should add."

Mara spat out the contents. "Bleugh!"

Varg laughed and sat down next beside her. "So, I guess I am free? Whatever that means."

She put a hand affectionately on his arm. "It means we are going to leave to find the others."

He raised an eyebrow. "Didn't you hear me before? Why would you want to find them? What makes you think they even gives a single crap about us?"

She raised her shoulders. "I don't. That's the funny thing. I don't hold them in high regards or expect them to so much as shed a tear for me should I die or disappear, but I would lay down my own life for them."

Varg shook his head in denial. "I doubt they would do the same for you, but it is comforting to hear that you hold such high regards for your fellow man."

She smiled shyly. "You know, I was kind of worried for you... out there. You looked so... I don't know? On your own? Defenseless?"

"Don't worry about me", he replied. "My parent didn't leave its children utterly defenseless."

"But really? A wolf? That's the gift Sithis gives the children?"

"No, you've got it all wrong", laughed Varg. "Shapeshifting and mind control are our primary powers. Powers that makes us into more effective killers, you know? That wolf thing is an original from my behalf though", he said and scratched his stubble.

She giggled. "I thought you looked far more better as an animal than you do now."

He gave her a mischievous smile. "Oh, yeah? Well, why don't you have some more of that Telvanni Bug Musk? It will make you smell better. Look! There is an entire bottle left for you."

"Stop it!" she laughed before she fell silent when she looked deep into his eyes.

''Why can't he say something? I hate this silence... ''But the silence persisted.

"I..." She coughed. "We should probably rest for the night and then leave after breakfast in the morning."

"What? Oh! Oh, yeah. I totally..." He took a deep breath. "I totally agree with you there. I didn't sleep well in that holding pen anyway. And your caring friends are probably on their way to Akavir now for all I know. We should catch up to them."

She adjusted her bedroll and crawled down beneath the sheets. "Damn this bedding is itching", she muttered.

"Dont't let that witch catch you saying that", said Varg and covered her with another blanket.

"That witch as you call her is not here", Mara replied. "The wise woman is discussing this trial of yours with the Ashkhan." She peered up at him. "Thanks by the way."

"For what?"

"For the extra blanket."

He smiled before he left the tent in order to find a comfortable sleeping spot. "Anytime."