RPG #10 - Gyin

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    Irilse hung by the tree as he scolded himself mentally. Of course, she didnt even notice his disconfort. Irilse thought he had done it on purpose. Grinning at the scortched rose on the tree, she looked over her shoulder and shrugged the thanks off with a 'no problem' look on her face. Smiling she reached out and touched the rose once more. Now it was cool to the touch. Her fingers roamed around the egdes, and when she pulled them back, they were covered with an auburn ash. Beautiful, she thought impressingly.

    Irilse turned back around when he came to get the bow. she hardly even noticed it in her hands at the time. Grinning she gave it over to him. But, once his hadn touched her slightly, her heart started speeding up slowly and all of a sudden, he leaned forward and lightly kissed her. Blinking a bit she let her heart slow down a moment. Before she had a chance to put a hand on his shoulder instead of just standing there looking shocked, he jerked back. A voice peeped up in the back of her head to ask why. Irilse ignored it and looked at Meltaris with a slightly amused; slightly surprised face.

    "No..Its okay" Her voice was breathless and a bit high-pitched but nothing to be surprised of. Leaning down to his bowed head, she lifted his chin and brushed her lips on the side of his mouth. Pulling back a bit, she whispered " We better see whats goig on at camp" and she smiled before handing him the bow and arrow with a miscievious smile.
     
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    Garwin stared at the two minotaurs dumb strucken, his "home" under attack by a large force of Orga. Garwin could feel the anger rush through his veins making his blood boil. He wanted every Orga alive to drop to there knees and beg for mercy as he slaughtered them, or he could just slaughter them and anyone else who tries to stop him.

    Garwin followed the two Minotaurs, he was still deciding if he should join there little band of warriors when it hit him. He stopped and looked at the Minotaurs, "Aye! If I go with you, Orga blood will fill the rivers, right?" he asked with a sense of anger in his voice.
     
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    Meltaris grinned as Irilse's lips brushed against his, and he slung his bow back on his back. Clearly he hadn't blown it with her, contrary to what he had thought before. he then bent down to pick up his pack and staff, and when he stood up straight he took Irilse's hand in his own, gently brushing it with the tips of his fingers. He grinned at her.
    "Well, um, guess we better head back then." he said, still blushing slightly. He mentally kicked himself for it. The worst part was over, so near as he could tell she knew he liked her and she reciprocated. He shouldn't still be embarassed.

    Walking back through the trees, it wasn't long before Meltaris arrived back at the camp, and then looked around. Most of the other people in the camp had already set up a few small fires and were settling down to sleep. Meltaris kicked a few sticks together with his feet, and then, dropping his pack and weapons, he held his hand towards the pile and started his own small fire. He then sat down on the ground, and leaned back against a tree, leaving enough room for Irilse should she care to join him.
     
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    Irilse grinned when he took her hand, his rough yet gentle fingers brushing against her own. feeling her heart flutter, she followed him back to camp. She barely noticed that she left her pack. After a moment or two when they exited the clearing, she blinked and rushed back to make a snatch of her pack and rush back to him. That was close, she thought, half amused half shocked at herself for forgetting it. Her head was clouded with something. Her eyes picked out the something. A certain handsome elven male with brown hair. She blushed behind him and cleared her throat silently.

    Upon making it back to the camp, she saw that Luin was looking for her. While Meltaris was making his fire, she waved over to the elf. Luin smiled getnly and waved back to her, turning and going upon his buisness. SHe smiled to herself and made her way back to Meltaris as he sat by his small fire. THankfully he made enough room for her to join him. Sitting next to him, she drw up her knees to her chest and wrapped her arms around them. To relieve her locks of the hassle of the tie she had in them, she reached up to untie them. A waterfall of black hair shimmered over her shoulders and into her face. SHe grinned and warmed by the fire, looking over to Meltaris with a grin.
     
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    As Irilse sat down next to him, Meltaris glanced around and noticed Luin, the elf from before walking around the camp himself. He must just be checking who's asleep or not, thought Meltaris, but was suddenly distracted by Irilse freeing her hair from its tie. He looked over at her, huddled next to him, and then smiled. She really was quite beautiful, and made Meltaris find any of this hard to believe, but regardless, it was true, and she was cold.

    "Hang on a minute." he said, as he got up and reached into his pack lying nearby, removing a blanket from the bottom of it. He then sat back against the tree and threw the blanket over the two of them, providing a bit of extra warmth as he magical flames continued to burn. Meltaris then put an arm around Irilse's waist, and held her close, gently brushing her hair out of her face, and kissing her once more on the lips.
    "Well, guess I'll see ya in the morning." he said, as he lay his head back to go to sleep.
     
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    Irilse noticed that she was cold. In the clearing, she had been fine, but at the moment she was thinking of what a cold night it was going to be. As her thoughts whirled around in her brain, a soft blanket was thrown around hershoulders, it's warmth conforting as the light cloth brushed against the skin on her arms. Her hands absentmindedly clutched at its warmth. Looking over at Meltaris, she smiled softly with thanks. " Thank you" She whispered, her voice carrying to his ear. She had to admit she was a bit caught off guard as his hand wrapped around her waist. With a tug, she was closer to him. His warmth was intoxicating. When he kissed her gently, she felt a zing of heat pass between them. Smiling, her heart thumping, she nodded, her hair falling back into her face like a veil.

    " I guess I will then. Nice dreams.." She whispered into his ear as she , too, leaned back and dozed off, conforted by the shared heat of thier bodies. Afterwards, Irilse had to say that was the one night where she had the most rest.
     
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    Night fell as Carambeth strolled through his quaters, in what remained of the Hunter's Guild. It seemed he hadn't slept for days. The constant scouting against Orga, the battle at Lorinea, and the meeting with Ephrit had taken their toll on the Ranger. He made sure he had everything packed. He propped his longbow up against the wall, and left his blade next to his bed. Likely, the journey to Kilniko would begin in the morning, and even one of the Elven race needed rest.

    He wondered how the expedition would fair. Carambeth believed he would not return again to Lorinea, but it did not upset him as much as he thought it should. He had lived a good life in these lands, Lorinea had given much to him, and it was time to repay that debt.

    As he drifted off to sleep, his last thoughts were of Lorinea unmarred. Rebuilt to its former glory.
     
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    Elril turned to Night, who had been quiet for a while. Strange, she thought, I would have belived he was one of those talkative guys. "I'm all set for tomorrow and all the possible things she will bare with her." She looked out over the forest trough the fence of thick branches. "It's getting dark, I think we would do best sleeping. Well this place isn't that big but if you don't have a problem with sleeping next to me, I offer you to lay down now." She took out a blanket from a box standing on the platform and handed it to Night. Then she took of the belt holding her sword and the quiver and sat down at the edge of the platform, leaning against the tree-trunk. Night accepted the blanket and sat down to. Elril didn't know if he fell asleep in that position but she hoped so, she didn't like to be looked upon when sleeping. "Good night, Night, may Mother Gaea watch over your sleep." Elril drifted of to the land of dreams pretty soon, her eyes open but seeing mostly just the swirling colors of dreams.
     
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    Reaching the edge of the camp on the outskirts of Lorinea, Ephrit, the Blood, and the dwarf all sat down. "Indeed dwarf... there are more than enough Orga to flood the rivers. Now, get some sleep... you'll need it." And with that he layed back, his Death-Bringer at his side. It would all start soon.
     
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    Garwin looked at the Minotaur, "My name is Garwin!" he said as he walked over to a seperate tree and laid his axe down, he wasn't very tired but he was going to travel with these "warriors" and would need some rest, and with that, he laid down at the tree and dozed off, dreaming of the death of Orga.
     
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    As night befell the camp, and dreams began to stir, a dark magic awoke. A magic guided by the Prince of Evil, the Ender of Light, Hil’ka. And so, woven like the weaver bird builds a nest, guided like an arrow to the target, so did the dreams flow.

    (Carambeth’s dream)

    Walked through the tall trees of home, the 1st Ranger looked from side to side, seeing many elves standing guard, others, the younger of the lot, playing with stones, toy swords, or even learning archery. As the Elf walked, by truly thought all was well, until a pair of small boys playing with some wooden swords paused as the passed. Both boys hung their heads, faces hidden, to hide the gristly truth.

    His curiosity getting the better of him, Carambeth walked over to the boys, and questioned the pair as one. “Is something the matter?” The boys looked up, side-by-side, and in unison, tears of blood rolling down an eyeless face.

    Harsh voices called out of their once innocent faces, “You have failed elf… failed us all.” As the boys spoke, the other elves, also once joyous gathered round. They too were eyeless and bleed.

    Carambeth was all but chased away, running from the once peaceful elves he was proud to call brethren, he ran to the nearest stream. ‘This can’t be real.’ He thought, not knowing whether it had been aloud or not.

    As he got to the river, he all but dove for the water, and quickly splashed some water in his face, but as he pulled his hands away, the shock hit him like a dwarven hammer. There was blood in the water. Leaning over to look himself in the face, he saw it, though it was curious as to how.

    There he knelt, no eyes, blood running down his face. A voice that, unbeknownst to Carambeth, belonged to Hil’ka echoed through his head. “You failed them Carambeth, and you’re next.”

    (Elril’s dream)

    Elril was standing in a large, circus-like tent, alone, or so it seemed. When she blinked, and opened her eyes, there was the entirety of the camp staring at her, as if she were to do something important.

    She, for a reason unknown to her, began to walk to the centre of the tent. The sounds of steel scraping sheath were heard, and an Orga stepped from the shadow. Quickly she drew her blade and the Orga charged.

    As the sluggish beast ran, there were cries from the stands; other elves cheering for the 2nd ranger to end this final Orga.

    As the Orga closed in, Elril raised her sword, as did the Orga, Elril was about to slash the Orga’s tall ribs, and kill it, the final enemy in this Great War, when the wounds she remembered from so long ago appeared. These wounds were of course real in the actual world.

    Her blade falls, as does the Orga’s, but the Orga’s hits home. Her.

    A voice, again, belonging to Hil’ka rings out in the darkness. ‘Your weakness will be known . . . to all.’
     
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    Elril woke up gasping for air, tears rolling down her face. A moment went when she couldn't separate dream from reallity. She closed her eyes hard, seeking to shut out the pain, the images and the truth of the dream. But it only came back in multiple strenght when she did so. She opened her eyes again and staggered to her feet, feeling strong pain in her tigh as she did so. She looked, shocked, to her wound and first, she thought it had again begun to bleed, but it hadn't. "It is all just an illusion, a trick of the mind." she whispered to herself, trying to get calm. She embraced herself, wanting to stop shaking and after a moment she did. She sank down at the platform mumbling the names of all the dear ones she had lost. The dream had brought alive more than just physical pain. With all this emotions, all the sorrow, the ache, she completely forgott about Night. She lay huddled on the floor, her forehead rested upon the platform. Her white hair fell like a curtain over her head. She was, at that moment, totally lost to the world, her mind far, far away...
     
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    Irilse floated from her night's sleep with a refreshed groan. She didnt want the endless void of restfullness to end, trying to tugg her mind back down into the void, she soon found out that she couldnt. Groaning a bit with sleep, she peeked open an eye.At once, she yacked back a bit. SHe was staring into the face of a very handsome elf. Blinking, the memories flooded back to her, gripping her. Letting out a breath that she was holding, she settled back down next to Meltaris, hoping she didnt disturb him. THe blanket ws warm on her shoulders and her hair was strangled out in the dirt, looking like black snakes slithering through it. She sighed and closed her eyes again, trying to regain that sleep again. To her unhappiness, she didnt.

    Finally deciding to lean up on her elbows, Irilse looked around the camp. Most were still sleeping. It was barely after dawn. Groaning she gently slipped out of the blanket and went to wash up in a small stream next to the camp. sHe hoped Meltaris didnt wake up before she got back.

    Washing silently, she enjoyed the sounds of the stream as it chatted in the early morning. tHe cold water made her feel awake and fresh. sHe smiled to herself.
     
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    Meltaris lay on the ground, his eyes closed, trying to go back to sleep. The early morning bird-song had woken him up, although today it seemed a little strange. Meltaris just put that down to nearby Orga though, and as such didn't worry about it. Instead he focussed on trying to get back to sleep, bit it just wouldn't come. He grinned slightly as he heard Irilse walk away, remembering everything that had happened in the space of one day and night. 'It was', he thought, 'quite amazing.' After a few seconds of lying there with sleep not returning, Meltaris decided to go the way of Irilse and actually just wake up, and doing so, he stood up and stretched to his full height, bones cracking slightly as they adjusted for a new day. Yawning and noticing most of the rest of the camp was asleep, Meltaris decided to follow Irilse, where ever she had gone.

    Following the trail, Meltaris very soon arrived at the stream ner the ranger encampment, and saw Irilse crouched down washing his blanket. Smiling mischievously, Meltaris decided to have some fun, and moving his hands in a short but complicated fashion, a small wave of water suddenly rose out of the stream, soaking Irilse completely. Laughing loudly, Meltaris walked forward, undoing his shirt.
    "Really Irilse, if you wish to wash in the morning don't do it fully clothed." he said jokingly, and then removing his own shirt he walked out into the stream. "It really doesn't help the washing process!" he said, still laughing as he knelt down in the shallow water.
     
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    Irilse had fully enjoyed her silent relaxful washing up. But, quite suddenly she may add, the stream lurched her way. Blinking a bit, she gasp as the water surged and engulfed her in its brasing coldness. Yelping slightly, she watched it flow back into the stream, leaving her soaking wet with a sour mood. TUrning a sharp eyes as a laugh rang out behind her, she sweeped around and glared at Meltaris. tHe handsome elf was unbuttoning his shirt with a look of amusement and miscief on his face. You just couldnt pass up on an expression like that. Growling, she took off a shoe and through it gently at him. She laughed as it clonked him on the head and bounced off.

    " Use those elemental powers on me! Harumph!" sHe said teasingly and stuck her toungue out " You didnt have to frieghten me out of my wits.." sHe grumbled and picked up his shirt, flinging it at his soaking form, getting the shirt, still warm from his skin, wet. Irilse grinned and said " Men" with a miscievious flash to her eyes. SHe sat down on the edge of the stream. tHe water tickled her feet and legs as she dangled them in it. Now that that surprise was over, the memories of last night flooded her. A delicate blush crept up to cover most of her cheeks. It wasent crimson, but it was there, pink and soft. She pretended to wash her legs as she waited for the moment to pass.
     
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    Meltaris grabbed his shirt and held it up, noting that it was completely soaked now. Looking back at Irilse, he grinned. Looked like she had a truly fiery spirit, which he liked. He never could relate to little prissy farm girls who do everything they're told, but someone with an actual mind of her own... well, Meltaris was liking Irilse more every time they interacted. It was then Meltaris noticed a slight tinge creeping up Irilse's cheeks, and he smiled, this time more warmly than jokingly, and he walked closer to Irilse.

    Noting that the stream wasn't that deep, barely up to his waist in the deepest section near Irilse, Meltaris gently put his shirt back on the edge of the stream, right next to Irilse. As he was leaning over however, he leant in and kissed her gently on the lips, and while he caught her offguard with the kiss, he gently grabbed her arm and pulled her into the water, laughing as she fell into the stream, but then pulling her close again as she surfaced and embracing her.
     
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    Staring off into the rushing water, Irilse haddent seen him creeping up on her. Noting that is was silent for awhile, she turned her head and was taken off guard by the feel of his lips on hers. Blinking a bit, she lost all sense of place as other senses took hold. But that was soon over as cold water once again engulfed her, making her cough and sputter. Blinking water from her eyes, she stood up in the shallow water and glared at him, slightly shivers " You!-" But was cut off as his arms wrapped around her soaking form. Once again caught off guard, she whispered into his ear " You trickster"

    She smiled and pulled back, looking at him, than at herself...

    " Suppose you have extra clothes back at camp? I hope I do." She said, sticking out her toungue. SHe was in a good humor today, the rest really gave to her. The longer she hung around Meltaris, the more she was drawn to him. He was funny, yet kindve in the sneeky tricky way that caught people off guard, yet not totally surprising. She grinned to him and leaned up to kiss his cheek. Whispering another word in his ear, yet this time the word was not a word he knew. At once several figures popped out of the water.

    They had the upper torsos of human women, both beautiful and elegant with long silver hair tinged with green. Thier lower bodies were tails and fins of fishes. Mermaids clung to him, gigling over him and swishing thier tails in the shallow water. Thiere were 3 or 4 in total. Irilse backed away from them, grinning and laughing with amusement as each mermaid stroked his bare chest and plucked kisses on his cheeks and lips. Thier voices sounded like rushing water as they gently ran thier hand over him.
     
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    Meltaris grinned at Irilse.
    "Nope, these are my only clothes." he said, with a slight laugh. "Doesn't matter though, I can dry em out pretty quickly if I need to." he said to her. Suddenly, however, Irilse was right next to him again, leaning up to kiss him on the cheek. Meltaris was intially shocked, and so he missed what she whispered into his ear, but as she pulled back from him, several mermaids popped out of the water around him and started showering him with affection.

    Meltaris looked around at them, confused at first, but then realising this must have been one of Irilse's illusions. As soon as he realised that, the mermaids ceased to be solid, and he could see them passing through him. He then remembered what Irilse had said yesterday about her illusions and he grinned.
    "Looks like I beat your little trick." he said, as he walked closer to Irilse, looking at her the whole time. "What prize do I win?" he asked, stopping directly in front of the beautiful woman, and wrapping an arm around her waist. It was then he had an idea, and pointing his arm at a rock by the side of the stream, Meltaris performed a complex series of movements and formed his trademark rose in the surface. Looking back at Irilse he smiled. "And now we've got a sign." he said, as he kissed her gently on the lips, the mermaids still talking in the background.
     
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    Irilse laughed as she saw the shock on Meltaris' face. Almost doubled over with amusement, she noticed as the mermaids went transparent. Aww, the fun is gone, she thought to herself with a grin as she saw through the mermaid closest to her. Each mermaid tryed to stroke the elf's chest, but thier fingers went through him. Thier faces showed gentle surprise, but otherwise they were still the beautiful expressions they had on to begin with.

    " Aww, you really need to forget that trick I taught you....but, of course, I can overcome the mind..." sHe smiled and looked to the rock with the rose permantly stamped on it. SHe brightened and ran her fingers over it, loooking back to Meltaris " Well, it looks like we do" She blinked once when he kissed her again, but she put her hand on his shoulder and gently kissed him back.

    The mermaids, now thoroughly solid, bickered in the backround as they stared, almost jealously at her and him. Mermaids have strong feelings, wether Illusions or not, and are very stubborn. Maybe she shouldnt have made them a bit more solid so he couldnt will them away with his "mind" power. THey swished over to him and pulled him away from Irilse. tHis made Irilse look up and laugh even more, to watch as they shot glances at her and kiss him and strok him and touch him. sHe stuck out her toungue at him again and called " Now you cannot overcome my trick, you handsome elf, you!"
     
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    Meltaris was pulled away from Irilse by the mermaids, and he shook his head, laughing the whole time as they kissed him. It really was an excellent illusion, and she was right, they were now very solid. But it occurred to Meltaris that the more solid they were, the more he could use that to his advantage. Raising his hands free of the mermaid's grasp, Meltaris spoke a few simple words, and suddenly the water around him boiled and started to spin faster, a miniature cyclone, just enough to keep the mermaids off balance.

    Meltaris then grinned and walked easily through the cyclone, leaving the mermaids behind him trapped in the cycle of water. He then approached Irilse, but stopped short of her this time. He wasn't going to walk right up to her again, the last couple of times he'd done that it had turned out for the worst.
    "I swear Irilse, they meant nothing to me." he said, in mock defense, then started laughing. "What can I say? The beautiful women cannot keep their hands off me." he said, once again erupting into fresh laughter. "But if I didn't know any better I'd say you were trying to get rid of me." he accused her, a glint of mischief in his eye.
     
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