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[Light]

The small animal in her shirt pokes its head out, squeaking almost excitedly. Adeny squints her eyes, her chest bubbling... so much hate was between them and the nobles...

[CrimsonMoon]

" Go back to the village... These bastards are MINE," Leun growls, his parents had been killed by nobles in a raid before the village had become los to the outside world. He was raised with a smoldering hatred for THEM...

[Light]

"I'll go warn them then," she softly says, "Be careful, Leun," she veers to the side, the wind carrying her away from him.

[CrimsonMoon]

He watches her leave and watches at the On axplodes from the forest, it's once gentle blue eyes andeep res

[Light]

She winces a bit from the loud noise, the screams and yelling that followed making her fly forward faster. So much hate...

It made it hard for her to breathe whenever things like this happened.

[CrimsonMoon]

When the Om had trampled its target, the song became gentle and sweet, the huge insect clawing and stopping as Leun's glider circled around it like a sea gull

[Light]

Adney lands in the village, abandoning the glider as she races towards the grandfather of Leun's house quickly.

[CrimsonMoon]

Leun slowly guides the creature back to its home, taking off his mask as he flew

The forge rang out as the old man forged the older shells into knives and weapons and tools...

[Light]

She closes her eyes and lets out a long sigh, turning her back to lean against the building tiredly. Worried for nothing apparently...

[CrimsonMoon]

" Ey! SOMEONE OUT THERE?" The half-deaf old man calls, he seemed to hear everything except peoples words..

[Light]

After rubbing her eyes she bounces into the forge, "JUST ME OLD MAN," she laughs.

[CrimsonMoon]

" ADRE?? THE ELL'RE YOU DOIN 'ERE!" He yowls

[Light]

She giggles and sits up on one of his tables, her legs swinging. She got that faraway look on her face, her green eyes unfocused for a moment. So much of her resembled her mother, the reason she spent so little time around her father... "We saw a group of inquisitors."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Eh? WHERE?!" The banging stops and the anger in the old man's voice rises

[Light]

"Leun took care of them." 'I think' bangs in the air, her frown deepening. More hate.

[CrimsonMoon]

Te old man's features seem to soften, he reaches out with an ouly hand and ruffles her hair,".. 'Course 'e did," he muses softly," but... WHEN'RE YOU TWO GONNA GET ENGAGED?!??"(xD old people *salute)

[Light]

(UNEXPECTED. LAUGHING MY BUTT OFF NOW.)

Her lips purse out and her eye begins to twitch sporadically. "... Marriage? The thought probably hasn't even crossed his mind," she crosses her arms and puffs her cheek in a childish pout. "and what's with you two and messing up my hair?"

[CrimsonMoon]

(X3 My grandpa actually did that to me once xD we visited him and one of my cousin's friends came with us. We hung out and messed around togeter for a few hours when my grandpa asked 'so when're you going to get engaged?'... I still dunno if he was serious or not xDDDDD)

The old man grins toothlessly and muses," Well.. I guess YOU wanna get engaged.. Mmm... Shouldai drop hints for ya?"

[Light]

(Oh man, my grandfather was too happy with his shotgun to say anything like that XD)

"You don't honestly think its gonna actually get through his thick head, so you?" She shakes her head and leans back, "no, I'll tell him myself."

[CrimsonMoon]

(XDDDDDDDDDD dem 18th century rifles doh...)

Gramps nods sagely," VERY SUBTLE HINTS THEN, NEH?!"