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Arabella stopped as she heard Normal call her name. She turned back to look at him, listening as he explained about the path he'd found and the potential it had to set them free. With a resolute nod, she walked back to where his was standing. "My ankle is.... Pain shoots up from it every five or...

Anephera was quite surprised to see a little old man approaching them. Vardoka less so. She had assumed this would be the case. "That explains the absence of, well, anyone." She started to follow behind him, gesturing for her warg to remain where he was. Ramdar, the warg, simple rolled onto his...

This was not reassuring to the young rebel. Wandering about in a cave took time. Time the people of the city couldn't afford. "Fine, let's get moving. We need to get out of here as quickly as we can. No time to lose." She pat Norman on the shoulder and started to wander in a random direction. He...

"My grandfather and I lived with the regular civilians, hiding our true nature. I know the council will be watching my home, but after our escape if I get back to it, they won't risk an incident. I also have a few friends in the neighborhood who could hide if we need it, but I rather try my home...

Arabella sighed with relief as Norman came into view. His question floated about her head and she frowned. "One year, seven months, and 26 days," she responded. It wasn't like the woman had kept count or anything. She ran a hand through her now dry hair, moving to the edge where she looked down...

Arabella awoke to find herself alone. She shifted into a seated position slowly, blinking the heaviness of exhaustion from her eyes. The woman was still tired, but her current situation was more pressing. Slowly she let her eyes look left and then right, scanning the area. "N-Norman," she...

The elven woman was taken aback the female Beorning. Not because she was a woman who could turn into a large bear, but because Anaephera was about to strike up introduction. She did not enjoy having that stolen right from under her nose. She glowered at the woman before she crossed her arms in a...

Arabella didn't know what to say. She never expected that someone would be willing to go after the council with her. The blush on her face spread as she turned to look away from him, unable to meet his gaze. Suddenly her body tensed up as his hand moved to her other ankle. As he twirled it...

Arabella was still sitting there with her eyes closed as Normal coughed. It sounded more like he was clearing his throat, not actually coughing. Her eyes fluttered open for a moment. Norman was closer than she expected and Arabella felt her face flush a bright red. "Oh.... Uh...." She bit down...

Arabella was still lying on her back, breathing heavily. She didn't want to move. Her bound found like a million tons of bricks. Still, she was a fighter. Slowly she stood to her feet and made her way to crevice Norman had disappeared through. With a wiggle, she managed to get through, the extra...

Arabella was fighting a losing battle against sleep when the power bar landed in her lap. She jolted upright, the landing a shock all together. She blinked sleepily, looked down at the power bar, then back up to see Normal tearing into his. She carefully pulled open the wrapper. Arabella had...

Arabella didn't like the idea. Regardless, she stepped into the cool water, fully clothed. It was heavenly as it rippled around her. She took a deep breath before she ducked under the water, starting to wash the dirt from her hair. The mud and ground washed into the water, leaving her red hair...

As Arabella sat there, the weight of her confession filling the cave, the pain she carried in her heart seemed to ease. It felt good to admit the truth to someone. She had tried when she was just a fledgling rebel and all the people wanted to do was string her up by her toes and heat her with...

Anephera Thran'salis was an elven noble of the highest pedigree. Royal blood had been in her family for generations. The woman pushed her long slivery blonde hair out of her face as she eyed the horizon. A large mansion in the middle of nowhere, seemed to be her destination. The young woman had...

Arabella didn't want to answer. As he slouched on the cave floor, she shifted into a more comfortable sitting position. "I am.... I am the last living member of the Thorn family.... My great-great grandfather and a few of his wealthy friends formed the Thorn council. Absolute power corrupts...

Arabella was struggling under the man's foot when she saw Norman coming into view. As he saw the situation, there was no hesitation as he pulled the gun from his bag and pulled the trigger. The shot echoed in the cave. The mans blood splattered against the cave wall as his body dropped lifeless...

The cave was quiet; mostly. The only sound was the soft sound of Arabella breathing as she slept on the cave floor. The woman was curled up into a ball, trying to conserve her body heat. A shiver ran down her spine and she rolled over. This was her pattern for ten minutes before she sat up. It...

Arabella watched with veiled interest as Norman splashed water on his face. The water clung to bits of his dark hair, obscuring the eyes she had only briefly been able to actually look into. As he turned back to her, she looked away nonchalantly, only returning her gaze when he called out her...

Norman. Norman? It wasn't the name she was expecting, but she enjoyed the sound of it all the same. His concern for her health was noted and logged in the back of her mind as she focused on the present concern. For a moment, Arabella thought she caught his eyes wandering, but she wasn't sure...

Arabella was not pleased she had to go digging in a boot -- she found feet to be vile and disgusting -- however, this was a situation in which she couldn't afford to be squeamish. As her fingers unthreaded his boot laces, he seemed to shift into a more lax position. It only took a moment for her...