XI (day 92) of the time of luminescence era:

WARNING: The "Wise Staffs Shop" has been robbed! Many powerful staffs have been stolen in the early mornings today. Although the town's Marshall has increased in the town's guards this cunning rogue manages to break in! Watch your purses adventurer's! Perhaps it is a group of rogues in the action. Investigations continue. If you have any news or have witnessed any unusual suspects please report to the either the captain's quarters or the Marshall’s magistrate.

*wakes in bed, looks over at the window to see if he is still there*

::Which he was; as he smiled over to her::

"Morning.. sleep well?"

::As he hadn't moved an inch really, well, that she had known of.::

*she smiles hearing his voice*

morning. Did you sleep at all?

"Somewhat.. there was a disturbance outside.."

::He shook his head slightly. As he rose from the windowsill and moved over to sit on the edge of her bed. He brushed the hair from her face as he leaned in and softly kissed her forehead.::

"..but I swore not to leave your side.."

::He looked up and down her lucious curves for a moment, but said nothing as his eyes moved back to her intoxicating eyes. He smiled again.::

"So here I remained.."

*smirks seeing him eye her body.*

What kinda of disturbance?

*She sits up in the bed, looking into his eyes*

"..It appears someone broke into that Wizardry Store in town.."

::He shakes his head, as he looks down a moment.::

"..I can sense evil brewing in this area; though.. I know not its source..I just have a really.. bad feeling lately."

::He sighs for a moment then shakes his head.::

"Now that you are awake.. I must go speak to a friend. I know he must have seen something.."

Please be careful! I must go into the woods myself, need more herbs. I'm sure Daeron would like some when he wakes.

::He leans forward, that hand slipping across her cheek warmly as he inches in a bit more. He places a soft kiss to her lips.::

"Do not worry about me.. I am far to use to these acts of violence."

::As he broke from the kiss, and said those words he looked into her eyes again.::

"..it is you, that I will ever be worried about.. Should something happen to you.. I.."

::He looked down as he had no words to descrbe what he would do.::

*she kisses him back softly. Lifts his face to hers*

I will be fine.

*she softly kissed him once again. Gets out of the bed, fixing her cloak. Pulling her hair back using a small red string*

I shall be back this evening.

::Two fingers raised to trace over his own lips savoring her taste, as he looked to her and smiled watching her get ready.::

"If you are not.. I will come looking for you. So you know.."

::He was serious, as he rose. He would not lose anyone he cared about so long as he had a say in it.::

"Until then..be well.."

*stands in front of him, wraps her arms around his hips.*

If you do not show I shall look for you as well...I am not going to lose another person I care so much about.

*with that said she leaves the room, an out of the Inn. She runs into the forest her hair flowing behind her. She feels free running thru the forest.*

::And before he could respond she was gone like an olmpyic athlete.. damn he didn't know she could run so fast. He snickers to himself as he, too, moves down the stairs. He steps outside into the warm air as he notices two city guards patrolling by.::

"....."

::He would say nothing to them, not without proof. He moved over to the stables and looked to his steed.::

"..wait here, I must go speak to the Dalazaine. She would know who they are.."

::As he unsheathed his vicious blade from aside the saddle, he would turn and embark out into the wild.::

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Daeron slowly opens his eyes and looks around the room. It was empty, not a soul around. He opened the window and climed out shutting it behind him. He made his way to the top of the roof and sat staring into the sunset. He wistled a tune and smiled when he saw the large raven gliding in to land on his shoulder. He smiled at her and rubed her back.

after a month of non stop traveling luthian comes to the front doors of the tavern. [sighs] swings his battle worn axe back over his shoulderbrushes his long golden hair out of his eyes and steadies himself...its long past time for a drink he says pushing the door open

Boromir sees the newcomer and greets him.

"Salutations adventurer. Perhaps a Goblin's Brew will sit well in your stomach or a dwarven mead if your day was rough," the barkeep offers.

luthian eyes the barkeep for a moment his ice blue eyes seeming to glow..."meade strong meade and keep it commin

::The doors suddenly swing open as a body slides across the floor before coming to a sudden stop. It remains there motionless and limp but the chests slow rise left little doubt he was still alive, but barely.::

"..get in their coward!"

::Shortly after Kashell stepped in, his sword still in hand and stained in a deep red liquid.::

"Boromir, I caught one of those pesky thieves!"

::The door closed behind him, as he sheathed his sword behind his back.::

"..I took them by surprise and I have some of the things they stole strapped to my horse.. What would you have me do with him?"

mmmmm!! what a beautiful pair!