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[Light]

His ear catches the sound of the blade, and he ducks downwards in a crouch as the sword heads for his blind side, raising his own in defense, "IF THIS IS VIOLENCE THEN I MUST BE A SAINT!" he snarls.

Densil makes it to the courtyard in time to hear their yell fest, his chest rising and falling as he tries to catch his breath.

[CrimsonMoon]

Ori just laughs in reply, slamming his knee into the man's ribs as he misses before stepping back and ripping toward the Guard's arm

[Light]

He turns his forearm up, the metal gauntlet blocking the strike to his arm like a shield.

Densil looks around feeling a shiver run up his spine. The fight disturbed him... But he felt someone else watching it as well. He turns his gaze back onto his little brother and clenches his fists. He was pretty much useless...

[CrimsonMoon]

"... Die," Rori whispers even as pain shocked his leg... In an instant he brought the sword down as if finishing off a beast. The blad slicing through armor and flesh... But where..?

[Light]

It seemed like forever as his blade came down to Densil, and he watches as the one-eyes guards head falls of with a sickening splatter and spray of gore...

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori lets the body crumple next to his feet, taking the Guard's sword from his limp hand and plunging it into the ground

[Light]

The air hung silent for awhile, and Densil swallows back vile threatening to come out.

What happened next though, was uncalled for. Unjustified. Undeserved.

A child's shrill scream fills the air, and nearby a body falls from a window and hits the ground with a sickening crack as every bone is shattered.

A sword protrudes from her stomach, and her clothes were torn from putting up a fight--but Hannid's unmistakeable white hair was slowly turning red from the blood pouting out of her skull.

It had been an act of retaliation--one from an unknown attacker, but the source... The source had been whom the queen had told him of the day they first met. The man whom had favored the one eyed knight.

The ladies husband... The sound of intense sobbing and wails fills the air from where the old woman had fallen from; Mesa.

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori's hea snaps up at the sound and his eyes widen, his pupils dilating,"..... Handid.... HANDID!!" He roars and scrambles to the old woman, cradling her body... Shivering and breathing hard..... The waves seemed to slam against the cliffs below with new ferocity

[Light]

Her lined face was dotted with blood, and she still held that defiant look in her cheek bones, in her jaw--even as it had fallen slack and was dripping with blood.

Handid was dead though, and had been probably before she was thrown out the window. She felt so light now... Even lighter than when he had first met her on the ship.

[CrimsonMoon]

Slowly, slowly... His gaze slid to the window.. Rage blinding him from everything else... The thorteen year old boy lowered her to the ground and ran... And snapped as he leapt up the steps... Rage making him immune to exhaustion..

[Light]

The door to his room was wide open, the hinges broken.

Yuseh was in front of Mesa, a silver candle holder braced in her hands. The attacker was aiming for more than just one of his servants, and by the way Yuseh had already clubbed him enough times in the ribs and skull--it wasn't going well for him. Her brown hair was in a wild mess, and Mesa had a gash on her arm that she was trying to nurse.

[CrimsonMoon]

He slippe into the room and grabs the attacked from behind, pressing his bloody sword against the man's neck," Walk with me." He hisses in an icey voice, dragging the man back

[Light]

Seeing Rori, the candle stick falls to the ground with a clamor. Her eyes swell up with tears and she falls to her knees shakily. "Mother..." She sobs. She crawls around and starts to help Mesa, trying to comfort her through her own distress.

The man tenses and drops the long sword to the ground, letting himself be dragged out.

[CrimsonMoon]

"... Do you know what happened to the first time somonw came and f***ed with mt family?" He murmurs to the man, dragging him into the courtyard, not caring if dad could see... If densil could," I slashed them with a fish gutting knife... This is the second time.. I already killed two men and i'm thirteen... Please, express to me what you think will happen next?"

[Light]

Thralls from different parts of the castle had gathered, some mourning the lose of Handid while others had come to see what the commotion was about. But everyone's eyes was on him as he dragged the assassin out into the courtyard, the place rank with the smell or warm blood. Their father had been dragged there by a few of the other Thralls on the battlement, and he was kneeled beside Handid praying softly. Densil looks up from the back of his dads head when he hears Rori and shakes his shoulder making him turn and look as well.

The man responsible said not a word the entire time, but makes a swallowing noise as he swallows something...

[CrimsonMoon]

" If you're poisoning yourself.. Your death won't be any less painful.." The instant they reached the cliffs, the boy slashed the man's knees and pushed him over the edge.. Even if he survived the fall, the pain from the salt would kill him... Rori stares after the body, his gaze rigid and cold... Unfeeling

[Light]

Several gasps filled the air, most of them from shock. Others were out of slight relief... But there was still the echoing sobs of those that had lost someone. Cries that what Handid had warned him of the first night she watched over him.

Cries from someone that had lost the one they love.

Densil bows his head as he fights himself from breaking down into sobs. Rori... His little brother... Was something entirely different now, something that will be destined to shoulder suffering--and the brunette couldn't stand it.

[CrimsonMoon]

"... I kille the One Eyed man to save those i love, His friend killed someone i loved so i killed him.. His loved ones will hate me," He says in a voice loud enough for all to hear," When i first arrived, i asked if i could kill him. I was answered that death was normal here... But don't worry, both of them will serve the Drowned God today," He looks at his father and for an instant... Hate flickered across his gaze, hate that his father had even been with Lady veil... Hate that he had been born..." Kill me.. But don't think it will end the cycle. You can murder the murderer, but you cant murder murder."

[Light]

He gazes back evenly and stands up from Hannid's side, turning away. His large shoulders were slightly sagged with remorse, and Densil tries to stop him from leaving. The man just shakes his head and disappears, most likely heading back to his station.

Densil lets his hand fall to his side, and he squeezes his eyes shut. He wanted to keep clinging to that one last little bit of hope that he had left, even if it was childish. He reopens his eyes and rubs away the tears that had begun to form. He wouldn't cry, not when his brother hasn't yet.

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori moves through the crowd and returns slowly to his room... He puts his arms around the grieving girl's and bows his head