Neptune

Sherlock Shuya xD

Haha, yes, yes it would be xD Eshanae's a bit of a blood fetishist.

Name: Eshanae Date of Birth: Unknown Age: Unknown Species: Daedra Height: 6'6" Weight: 145lbs Nationality: Unknown Occupation: Daedric General Information: Eshanae is the Daedric General of Lust. She is also a close partner and wife of Diomedes. Like her husband, she will not be gettin directly involved in events of this RP but may appear from time to time, usually with Diomedes. She does not fight in the same way as Diomedes, but she can be just as devistating. She can send out waves of intense lust that will incapacitate her opponants and cause them to either fuck her, or others around them. She could send an entire army into a huge massive orgy from the amount of lust she pumps out. She can also feed off of lust that others give off, sustaining her and ensuring that she remains alive. She can also read the fetishes of people around her, and is able to mould herself to the turn ons of her partners. But within this RP, she will mainly be only seen with her husband, or doing something for him. While she might not appear as strong as Diomedes, she still is not one you would want to cross. Playable by: Neptune only.

Location: Rosayia Forest, along with Ildran River When Natia indicated the crystal and told him that she thought it was the lock, Rowan’s frown deepened because she had confirmed what he had thought. It was a magical lock, far beyond his capability to deal with. But he did gleam the useful knowledge that she was a magic user, which would explain why the slavers would use such a collar on her. They wouldn’t want to risk her using magic and harming not only them but the people they intended to sell her to. He let out a sigh through his nose, wishing he could do something for her but feeling powerless to do so. He observed her closely for a few moments, and wondered how old she was. She didn’t look that old. She looked almost childlike, as if she had yet to reach full maturity. If she was indeed a child, then it would not have surprised Rowan in the slightest. Slavers didn’t care what gender, race or age you were. If they could sell you, they would and it was clear it was those kinds of slavers she had encountered. There were some slavers Rowan didn’t mind so much, but they dealt only with consenting slaves. Slaves that wanted to serve others. At her question, Rowan once again focused on her face and noticed the expression on her face, and the tears welling in her eyes. He reached out and put a comforting hand on her shoulder before he said in a soft and compassionate voice, “I’ll try and help you the best I can. If we aren’t able to find your father, I do know someone that might be able to help with that collar but unfortunately you’re going to need to wait for when we return to Selil. Right now, I’m travelling up North, on my own father’s request. He wanted me to look into something for him, and I can’t turn back. But I will at least, try and keep you safe.” He then removed his hand and turned to his bag to pull out a rather worn looking map which he unrolled for her to see. He looked around for a few moments before he pointed along a river that was hidden deep in the forest in the South West section of the map, “We’re in the Rosayia Forest, by the river Ildran. I’m heading up here, near the Terarr Mountains.” Rowan said, moving his finger to tap on a town that was labelled as “Dragons Eye”. He then paused before smiling, “Actually that might work out for you, too.” He tapped on another location nearby the town, marked down as ‘Vorserend’ which was hidden deep within the mountains. To that he said, “Vorserend; The Eldyrannth have a fair number of magical users. They might be able to do something about that collar. They’re a rather skittish people, but I think we could get them to help. I’ve been there before. They are nice people, as long as you don’t anger them but generally they’re quite peaceful.” He then looked back up at her and asked, “But are there any of these landmarks familiar to you? Especially when you were separated from your family?”

Location: Rosayia Forest, along with Ildran River At her question, he looked up at her and saw a skeptical look in her eyes. He gave her a rather relaxed grin as he nodded, “If you know how to use them, yes.” He replied, reaching out further with his hand now that she had shifted closer. He took hold of the shackle, peering closely at it for a moment to assess its condition now that he was closer. It was in reasonably good condition, which meant that the locking mechanism would no doubt be perfectly intact which would make it easier to deal with. If the lock had been rusted, it would have been harder for him to pick. He inserted the lockpick into the hole of the lock that was on the left shackle, his ears twitching and focusing entirely on the shackles as he twitched the small tool around as he searched for the right spots to push the pins up and lock them in place. With his extremely sensitive hearing, he was able to hear the very faint click when a pin was locked. Finally, the lock itself clicked loudly to indicate that it had been unlocked. He opened the shackle, before giving her another grin, “See.” He said, before he moved onto the right shackle and repeated the process until her right hand was free as well. He gathered up the chains, putting them aside as he said, “Those sores should heal relatively soon. They aren’t too bad, all things considered. Here.” He then handed her the rest of the loaf of bread that he had been eating. He then turned his attention to the collar and frowned. He didn’t touch it, he simply observed from where he was but even then he could tell that it wasn’t something he could deal with. Daedrin, a talented blacksmith he knew might be able to deal with it but he wasn’t heading back to Selil right now. He was heading North, and he rather doubted this young lady knew the way. Not to mention it would be dangerous to walk there on her own, especially as there was a slavers market near the city meaning there was quite the population of slavers which would eye her up. “I… I have never seen a collar like that before. I have a blacksmith friend who might be able to do something about it, but he’s in Selil and I’m not going that way at the moment.” Rowan said, his frown deepening, “Sorry I can’t help you with that. I don’t even see a lock to try and pick on it.” He said. It was unlike anything he had seen before, and that made him wary, as he wondered if it was some kind of magical artefact. If that was the case then he definitely wasn’t qualified to play around with it. Not only would he be worried about hurting himself, but also her. There was no telling what anti-tampering spells surrounded it. It could kill her, or both of them, and that was one thing he wasn’t willing to risk.

Location: Lydia’s home Time: 22:28 When Lydia felt Luck’s hand gripping her cheek, she started to ask, “Luck what are you-” Her words were interrupted when his lips locked themselves to her own, preventing her from being able to speak. Her mind completely froze up as his arms wrapped around her, holding her in a tight and secure embrace that made her feel safe. It seemed as if she fit perfectly within his arms, as if she was made to be there. At first, she didn’t react because she wasn’t sure what to do but she couldn’t push him away either. She… liked it too much. But she had frozen up too much in surprise at the sudden display of affection. Before her brain could fully process it, Luck pulled away leaving her feeling strangely empty and craving for more. She refocused her eyes on him, slowly blinking her green eyes. She heard what he said, her mind slowly processing the words. Her face then flushed a deep red colour, and her mouth opened to try and say something but the words stuck in her throat. She stared at him for several moments, before her body then seemed to act on its own, her mind not protesting in the slightest. So, without thinking, she suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer as she kissed him back, swept away in a wave of passion that he had seemed to unlock. Right now, she didn’t care that she should really be getting to bed and to sleep. All she cared about was this moment right now, and the person she was with. Location: Linus’ car and home. As they pulled into the driveway of their home, Aelius looked closely out of the window to make sure that no one was watching them. That was one of the problems with bringing their prey back to their home. If any of the neighbours were peering out of their window, then they would see the two Hagorath carrying unconscious humans into their home and call the authorities. The one thing about humans that irked him were the small number that were commonly referred to as ‘nosey neighbours’. Always trying to stick their nose into other peoples business, where it didn’t belong. He undid his seatbelt, and got out of the car back into the freezing cold air. He took a deep breath as he closed the car door before he moved to the back door, glad that there was no ice on the driveway which would cause troubles walking. He glanced up at his lover with his golden eyes before murmuring softly, “Of course, my love.” He opened the back car door and undid the seatbelt on the handsome young man before he pulled him out of the car. He threw one of his arms around his shoulders, making it look like he was helping a drunk friend. He closed the car door before moving up the pavement towards their home. Before he even got close to the door, it opened to reveal Chloe, their sweet white haired maid. He smiled at her, “Ah, Chloe my sweet… as you can see we have a couple of special guests… be a dear and prepare for them.” He said. Her blue eyes sparkled slightly as she bowed, “Yes, Master.” She said before turning and moving off as Aelius turned to look back at Linus.

Devlyn let out a delighted chuckle at the words she spoke, and he rewarded her by pressed her clit harder and increasing his movements to stimulate the tight bundle of nerves, “I’m glad you’re coming over to my way of thinking.” He said, chuckling even harder. He pulled back, letting go of her throat as he looked down to see the prize that had been hidden from him as he shifted so that he was between her legs, preventing her from being able to close them once again. Even in the dim light of the shop, he could see the juices glistening against her pussy, and the engorged flesh that was a clear sign of her arousal. His smirk deeped, as she seemed to really be enjoying this rough treatment, “Good girl. Your body seems to know what it wants.” He said, smirking darkly at her. He pulled his fingers away from her clit, straightening up so that he was looking down at her, and she had a full view of him. His cock was already rock hard, so turned on by asserting his power over this little panda, and enjoying the fear in her eyes. He reached down, pulling out his monster cock which twitched and throbbed. It was at least fourteen inches in length and was incredibly thick. Overall, it looked human in shape except for the thick, bulging veins that ran down its length, “I’m going to fuck you with this now. No human cock is ever going to pleasure you ever again. And believe me; you’ll be fucking lots of humans cocks to compare.” He came back down, pressing a hand beside her head so that he was looking down into her eyes. He wanted to be staring into them the moment he took her innocence. The moment he made her his. He wanted to see the moment the point turned to pleasure and he knew that she was a complete slave to his cock. With his other hand, he gripped the length of his cock and pressed it against her pussy. He nudged it slightly, making sure that the pussy lips were not impeding his progress. Then he paused, his eyes locking with hers as he gave her a dark smirk. Then he slammed his hips against her hard, forcibly ramming his cock deep into her body in one thrust. So quick was the action, that if she had a hymen, he didn’t feel it snap. He pushed in as hard as he could, before pulling back and slamming back into her, forcing yet more of his cock into her. He repeated this action a few times until his hips finally pressed against hers, meaning that he had managed to fit his entire cock into her small body which twitched and throbbed inside of her. It felt so damn tight, gripping his cock like there was no tomorrow. It felt incredible and he paused to appreciate the sensation.

Location: Rosayia Forest, along with Ildran River Rowan watched as the young girl seemed so utterly fascinated by the insect that she seemed to stop paying attention to anything else around her. His lip twitched slightly in a smile, finding it rather endearing, despite the fact that it was incredibly dangerous for her to be so unobservant of her surroundings. But while she was distracted, he remained where he was. The only movement he was making was to bring the bread up to his lips to take a bite from it to quell the rumbling of his stomach. He stuffed the last bite into his mouth as she turned back towards him to notice his complete lack of movement towards her. He watched as she shifted, clearly wanting to move however he winced slightly when he heard her cry of pain. He wanted to get up and move over to her, but didn’t want to spook her with the movement. But at the same time, he couldn’t ignore it. Torn by indecision, Rowan slowly got up to a low crouch before saying, “I’m coming over. But I won’t touch you.” He took hold of his bag and moved closer to her so that he could better observe her. He could see a large number of bruises maring her pale skin. He looked at the shackles that bound her wrists and saw that some of the skin was red and sore. Whomever had captured her had clearly not taken care of her. But then, he did recognise the design of the shackles as those used by a certain group of slavers. It also meant he knew how to break her out of them. He looked up at her and said in offering, “I can pick the lock on your shackles so that your hands are free.” He reached behind him, to a small pouch that was hidden under his clothes before bringing his hand forwards to reveal a lockpick. With his other hand, he held it out towards her but not crowding her so that he could get her to come towards him of her own volition. He gave her an easy grin, “It will be easier to eat, if nothing else.” He said, keeping his tone light and friendly. Being free to move around as she wished would no doubt help her feel more at ease as she wouldn’t be so restrained. She looked frail as it was, although given that she could barely stand on her own, it didn’t seem like she could run very far. And if she did decide to jump into the river then he doubted she would be able to swim far either and would likely drown quite quickly. Thankfully, even if she did that, Rowan knew he was a strong swimmer but he wouldn’t be too happy with her for it despite the fact that he completely understood why she was so scared of him. Slavers were not the kindest of people, as they cared little for those in their captivity aside from their value. Personal care was not exactly the top of their list.

Location: Lydia’s home Time: 22:26 Lydia gave him a nervous smile at his first comment, not entirely sure how to respond to it. Normally she was such a confident person, however she had been reduced to the point where she felt like a giddy little schoolgirl which made her feel unsure and uncertain. She had no idea what to even do or how to act. She was completely at a loss. He clearly knew more about this kind of thing then she did and as such, she was too nervous to make the first move. A part of her wanted him to just scoop her up in his arms and kiss her but her good sense told her that perhaps that might not be the best idea especially with someone she had only just met. It was a conflict that made her freeze, and hesitate. At his offer, she gave a slightly jerky nod as she looked at the clock on the bedside table and noticing the time. She had to be up at five in the morning, so she should perhaps go to bed soon. Lydia looked back at Luck and said, “I… I should go to sleep. I have work tomorrow… but I’m off the day after…” Her voice trailed off, wondering if she was even going to concentrate on her work tomorrow. So much had happened without these last few hours, it made her head spin. The alcohol didn’t particularly help, as it did cloud her thinking somewhat. But at the very least it might allow her to sleep tonight, as she was going to need to aid with so much running through her mind. She hoped that some sleep might be able to clear her mind; at least just enough for her to be able to get through the work day without any distractions. At least she hoped.

Location: Rosayia Forest, along with Ildran River At the two questions, Rowan gave a slight shrug of his shoulders, “My name is Rowan. I want to help you because I heard you crying as I was travelling North. I heard you crying out for help. I’m not after anything from you, I promise.” He replied, tilting his ears again as he kept a constant ear-out for anything that might attack them. He wanted to tell her that staying here was dangerous, but he couldn’t blame her for not trusting him. Not only that, but she was clearly spooked enough as it was, and he didn’t want to frighten her any further unless they were in immediate danger which they currently were not. Besides, it was a lot more dangerous at night than it was during the day, and the day had only just started so he had plenty of time to try and convince her that he meant her no ill-will. Rotating one of his shoulders, he removed his bag from his shoulders and set it beside him while making his demeanor appear relaxed to her, despite the fact that he was ready to jump up at a moment’s notice if there was trouble. But to her, he would appear relaxed and calm which he hoped would help her calm down further. She didn’t seem like she was immediately going to run off anymore, but she was still highly defensive. It was written all over her body that she would dash the moment she felt like he was a threat to her. Rowan really didn’t want that to happen, otherwise she might end up running into the jaws of some kind of monster. Still, he imagined she might find that preferable to the arms of a slaver. Using slow, visible movements, he untied the top of his bag and pulled out a cloth wrapped loaf of bread. He flipped the bag close again before unwrapping the bread and tearing off a chunk of it. He figured that if he showed her that he was eating from the same loaf, it would show that it wasn’t poisoned in some manner. Besides, he was hungry as he had not eaten the entire night. His stomach was definitely demanding that he eat something, so he took a bite from from the chunk he had torn off. When he had swallowed his mouthful, he said, “If you want some, just let me know. I’ll throw it so you don’t have to come close.” His ear twitched as he heard a low buzzing sound, but it was only a dragonfly that came darting up to them. It seemed to hover before Rowan for several moments, before darting over to the girl and circling her for a few moments before darting back off across the water as Rowan watched it disappear from view.

Location: Rosayia Forest, along with Ildran River Rowan saw the young woman tense so much, he almost thought she was about to turn in on herself. But if she ran, one of the only places she could do it was by jumping in the river which would not have been good, especially if she was unable to swim. To make himself look a lot less threatening, he widened the spread of his arms and sat himself down and cross his legs. Not only did it make him look a lot smaller, and prevented him from looking down at her, but it also took a lot longer for him to move with his legs crossed. His ears tilted slightly, listening out behind him just in case there was some kind of monster that was sneaking up on them. That was the last thing he wanted. She was like a skittish wolf. Unsure, afraid and ready to bolt at a moment’s notice. Rowan had come across such wolves before, so knew that the best approach was a slow one. His sharp eyes noticed the collar around her neck, and it made her wonder if she had been captured by slavers. Honestly, he could see why. She was a very attracted young woman. She would have made a fine sex slave. But she had clearly run away from them, which made her very lucky indeed. But it made him realise that she thought he was a slaver. His friendly smile deepened as he said, “I’m not after anything, I promise. I’m not a slaver, either. I’m a traveller, just travelling up north. I’m from Selil. I heard you crying and came to see if you needed any help.” That was partially true; a half truth. His father never liked lies, so in order to cover himself he often spoke in half-truths, especially when he wanted to hide his identity. And there was no reason to be entirely truthful with the girl. That information had absolutely nothing to do with the situation they were in right now. “Do you want something to eat?” He then offered, as food was one of the best ways to calm a skittish person down. His eyes then glanced over her body before he offered, “And something to wear? I have some spare clothes in my bag… although they might be a little bit too big for you. But still, a tunic would be like a dress for you.” He chuckled softly because he was right. One of his tunics was likely to go down to her knees. Although he didn’t have any shoes that she could wear. But at least with a tunic she would be warmer, and far less exposed.

I imagine it's mostly calm, especially when approaching the Ageon River. But up near the mountains, especially in the more rocky areas, there would be intense rapids because of the river flowing across all the rocks. But when coming to wind through the forest it would be calmer.

Sophia’s thrusts back into him only served to help him fuck her hard. The two of them seemed to unconsciously fall into a perfect rhythm with one another, in perfect synchronization. Everytime he thrusted forwards, she would thrust back into her. This made his thrusts into her even harder than what he could accomplish on his own. Her screams and begs for him to continue helped to drive him as he was locked in his own little world. He was pouring all of his concentration and energy into fucking Sophia as hard as he could, driving his cock into that sweet spot that was making her scream out for more. His nails dug into her shoulders harder, the nails digging hard into the skin. So hard was his concentration on the movement of his hips, he didn’t even notice when his nails broke the skin and caused her to begin bleeding as he continued using this grip to slam her back into him. He vaguely heard Shez’s words, but it took a few moments to process in his mind before his lips curved in a slight smirk and he grunted back, “Hell yeah we did.” He was in complete agreement as he had certainly never had women like these two. He had a lot of experience when it came to sex, and he had fucked a lot of different women but these two were different. And Kaylaen certainly enjoyed fucking them both very much, especially since they didn’t think twice about having unprotected sex. Most of his partners were quite insistent on that score, despite the fact that he hated the feeling of a condom wrapped around his cock. He would not be able to feel how incredible Sophia’s pussy was if he was wearing one. The walls of her pussy was still lovingly caressing him, inviting him deeper and inviting him to just keep slamming his dick into her. By this point, he had reached the point where he could go no faster. His hips were slamming against hers at a furious pace, using his youthful energy and years of experience to the fullest as he continued slamming his cock into Sophia. He continued slamming it against that sweet spot, hitting it dead on with every thrust as he aimed to make her cum around his cock as he wanted to feel her pussy contracting around him, as her juices squirted across the length of his cock. He was also sweating more, but he ignored that discomfort as his own needs were almost secondary. All he cared about was forcing an orgasm from Sophia.

Location: Lydia’s home Time: 22:26 Lydia stiffened a little in surprise when Luck stepped closer to him before rubbing his hand against her cheek. The gesture surprised her, but she soon relaxed as it felt comforting. She even leaned her cheek against his touch with a soft sigh. She then paused again when he just came out and told her that he loved her. She blinked a little in surprise, feeling a little confused. The two of them barely knew each other. Could people really fall in love that quickly? She wasn’t sure. She had assumed that the whole ‘love at first sight’ was nothing more than a story plot used in books and movies. She wasn’t even sure if what she was feeling was love, but then it was something she had never truly experienced before. Her stomach was certainly fluttering in nervousness, and her cheeks heated up when she looked up at him. She knew that she had the urge to press herself closer to him, to let him hold her. Was that love? She wasn’t sure, and she didn’t want to simply state it in response to him because she wasn’t sure. “I… I’ve never been in love before.” She admitted, preferring to give him the truth, rather than just parroting him. After all, if this was the start of something, she would prefer to be honest and truthful with him. She would hate herself if she ended up leading him along with sweet promises before just tossing him aside. It seemed cruel, especially as he didn’t seem to want to actually harm anyone. Not anymore. He certainly seemed very upset when he had frightened her. She looked at him, afraid that she had upset him with the truth, but she didn’t want to lie out of her teeth. Being honest with him was more important in her eyes. Location: Linus’ car Aelius turned his head away from the window, pulling himself from the sight of the city moving by the car, to look at his lover. His lip curved in a slight smirk, “I like the idea of playing around with them.” His smirk turned contemptuous before he added, “I know my old birth mother told me never to play with my food but…” He let out a soft chuckle, “But I’ve not listened to her for a very long time.” He said, before turning his eyes to look back out of the window after glancing behind him to make sure that their prey was fast asleep. As he turned his eyes back to the scenery, he couldn’t help but to feel excited at the thought of taking his little human home and enjoying his life blood. He was so hungry, especially after sleeping for so long. His life energy levels were quite low, and he had no doubt that Linus’ were as well. Well, if these two were not enough to satisfy them, they will no doubt go out again to get their hands on even more prey. It wasn’t as if it was particularly hard to make a human swoon under their spell. Foolish creatures. It was a small wonder he was so contemptuous towards them. They didn’t deserve his respect. If they weren’t so easy to hunt, he wouldn’t think so lowly of them. Even back in the past they were far more way by then. But then, this world had surrendered itself to ‘science’ and it was the age of apparent skeptics who ignored the warnings and the stories, dismissing them as nothing more than the supernatural. Unfortunately for them, there was usually a truth behind the stories. And that was their own undoing

Location: Rosayia Forest, along with Ildran River Rowan had travelling throughout the day, never slowing in his pace as he moved up the Ageon River, ignoring the time as it slipped into night. He knew he could travel for days before he needed to curl up in some bush and sleep. However during the night, he was forced to make a cross over the river to avoid Hermitage as well as the swampy marsh that was almost impassable in a hurry. They kept a guard all hours of the day, due to how dangerous it was living so close to the Rosayia Forest. It was quite often that hungry monsters would stumble across the river and bother them. It also meant that if they saw a wolf prowling around, they would end up hunting him down as they had herds of animals that they wanted to protect, despite the fact that Rowan had absolutely no interest. When he reached the other side, he shook himself vigorously so that he was no longer dripping with water. He took a moment to pause, looking around to make sure that there was nothing unfriendly hidden, waiting to pounce on him. When nothing was amiss, he stood back up and lopped off down the river again, using it as a guide since it was the best route to follow up north. It did require him to be uncomfortable close to the Forest, however he knew that as he was, not many monsters were going to be interested in him unless they were after a snack. But a wolf was quick and nimble, and he was able to get out of trouble very easily. As the sun slipped over the horizon, signalling a new day, Rowan suddenly came to a stop with one paw rose. His ears swivelled forwards as he heard an unexpected sound. Sobbing. Which both puzzled and concerned him. People this deep into the forest was unusual, because it was so dangerous. It could be a trap, by some monster of the Forest. Or it was someone that had foolishly lost their way. Slowly, he inched forwards and peered out of some bushes to see what looked like a child at first glance. But after a moment, he realised that she was completely naked, and her body had a level of maturity that a child simply lacked. But she was tiny, with the youthful appearance of a child. He remained where he was, watching her carefully for any signs that this was a trap. His ears twitched as she spoke between her sobs, referring to a father that she had clearly been at odds with before she let out a feeble cry for help. Rowan pulled back slightly, debating on what to do. This didn’t appear to be a trap, or if it was, it was a very good one. But his gut was telling him that no, it wasn’t. She seemed like a lost young woman who had gotten separated from her family. He sat down on his haunches, his ears still pricked forwards. He felt at odds, since he needed to do this mission for his father and yet he didn’t feel right at just leaving this person, especially when she was in need of help. He may sometimes be a bit of a dick, but he wasn’t a deliberately cruel person. It wasn’t as if she would recognise who he was, either so he could help and she wouldn’t be able to find him if he helped her back to her family. The best guess she could come up with, was that he was a random Keza. At worse, especially countering educational ignorance, a Neko. She most certainly wouldn't be able to figure out that he was a Prince as he was dressed as a simple peasant. Not only that, but he could cover his royal demeanor pretty well. With a sigh, he returned back to his Keza’marakian form so that he could speak to her. Most people would have freaked if a wolf had suddenly jumped out of the bushes. Besides, that was something he kept rather tight lipped about. He turned towards the girl, deliberately twisting his boot on the ground to create noise so that he didn’t startle her. He then pushed his way through the bushes so that she could see her, giving her a friendly smile as he said, “Hello… are you alright?” He glanced over her, but she didn’t seem to have any serious injuries so he rather doubted that her life was in immediate mortal danger. He then held his hands up to show that he wasn’t holding any weapons, “I’m not here to hurt you, I promise.” He said, hoping to put her at ease. Really, if he had wanted to hurt her, he could have done so easily especially since he had several weapons hidden among on his person which only the sharpest of eyes would be able to notice. Location: Ildgara Forest Rayvenne pulled on Maedoc’s reins, causing him to come to a stop with an impatient snort as he pawed at the ground. She ignored the black stallion as she looked up at the morning sun which filtered through the leaves of the forest causing the light to shift and change as the wind stirred the leaves. She then looked down at the sight of the Adil River which bubbled past merrily, not caring in the slightest that she wanted to cross. Rayvenne dug her heels into the horses flanks again, causing the stallion to lurge forwards and continue trotting along the river, happy that they were moving once again. Raeghan swooped down and landed on Rayvenne shoulder pad, ruffling his feathers before tucking them against himself as he said, “The ford is still there. It’s a little hard to make out, though.” “That doesn’t surprise me. It’s not used often, so no one bothers to mark it out.” Rayvenne replied as the three of them continued moving up the river. When they were getting close to the lake that was a result from small mountain streams, they found what Rayvenne was looking for. A shallow area of the river which would allow her to cross easily with Maedoc. She tugged on the reins and urge the horse into the river. Maedoc rather happily moved to the river and stepped into the cool running water as he trotted to the other side. It wasn’t much that frightened the large black stallion, for which Rayvenne was glad since she was often in dangerous situations and she needed a horse with the right temperament who wouldn’t panic and cause more trouble than it was worth. When they reached the otherside of the river, they stepped up onto the bank of the river before they started to move deeper into the forest. She knew there were creatures such as bears and wolves, however they didn’t concern her. It was a lot more dangerous to travel the Rosayia Forest, especially when alone. Bears and wolves were quite tame compared to some of the creatures that inhabited this land. In fact, this forest was one of the safest places one could travel. But then, the close proximity of Vorserend might have something to do with that. She angeled them so that they drew close to the Therarr Mountain range, keeping the forest on the right of her and the beautiful snow capped mountains on the right. She knew she needed to travel close to the point of the Ageon River, before she could find the path that would lead her to her destination; Dragon’s Eye. Luckily, due to frequent trade up to the mountain town, the path was well worn and easy to spot. It was just going to take her a few days to get there.

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Yes. I've already done an initial post with Rowan. In my first post of the RP, I had Rowan leaving Selil. It's close to the bottom, just above Rayvenne's, so he's actually already in a good place to come across her, since he's travelling along the river.

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That it would be. Rowan would actually be a good person for that, since he knows a lot about self defence as well as surviving in Craethiel. She would no doubt pick up a few things just by observing him. Only a very few people are willing to travel alone because of how dangerous it is xD

There isn't much Rowan would be able to do about her magic problem. He would know someone who might be able to help, but Rowan's not returning to Selil for a while. I like the idea of some brooding moments for her; it would be good for some character development with her.

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That's certainly possible. I mean, at the moment Rowan is currently travelling up north through Craethiel because his end-point is Vorserend, or around that area. It would give plenty of time for someone else's character to get into a position to play with Natia. I suppose the separation can be partially her fault, too. And it would be within character since she has form for it in her bio. Just every now and again she wonders off, looking for her people or a mate. In my mind, at least, it makes sense that it is something she would do, despite what happened to her. That way if she walks off and doesn't come back Rowan can assume she found what she was looking for. Thing is, Rowan might be nice but he's pretty pro-personal responsibility. He will warn her that going off on her own was dangerous, but if she decides to do it, whatever happens is her fault.

I've had nightmare situations with just normal threads. It's why I don't even write my roleplay posts within the text editor. I've had many frustrations over that kind of thing. I do, and keep my profiles on Google Docs, as well as a copy on my computer.

That most certainly works. Pretty nicely, too. Seems to tie in well with what appears to be a bit of turmoil in regards to her religion.