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Post by kimcora on Dec 18, 2012 23:26:18 GMT -5
Neve shot him a look when he spoke of her having a fear of spiders. "I do not fear them. I dislike them. They are gross." She said, mostly because she had a very intense fear of something very different. Ever since she was a child she had a very bad fear of small dark spaces. Something about them made her heart race and her panic rise like a spike of a heart attack. Aisha told her it was possibly a child hood regressive fear but she found it a weakness that she wouldn't disclose with anyone.
"Why are you all bundled up like your getting ready to battle a snow storm?" She said, smirking at his appearance.
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Post by vamperious on Dec 18, 2012 23:51:44 GMT -5
He smiled slyly at her," That was the camp that tried to say I raped their wives...when they were stealing form me. " He said pushing his hood down and looked around to get a better idea of where they were at. "Now should we stop in a town or should we travel threw tonight? I think we can perhaps make Morthal a bit past night fall." He looked at her questioningly, wondering that she wanted to do.
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Post by kimcora on Dec 19, 2012 1:38:33 GMT -5
Neve blinked and looked him over when he admitted to the fact they thought he raped their wives. She knew male elves were just as bad as females when it came to being open with sexuality but gods alive. She did understand however that he was wrongly framed...perhaps. When he mentioned continuing or stopping she looked ahead. "Morthal is best. I don't like this area. Too many soldiers for my comfort." She said since Solitude was nearby that mant imperials would be everywhere. She didn't have much of a beef with them, even though they treated Khajiit like they were common theives...
"Then again, the roads aren't too safe at night....We're away from the Reach but even Ramma wouldn't let us travel at night..." She muttered trying to decide. "You think you could get buy on the potions you have should a problem arise?" She asked, a valuable question.
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Post by vamperious on Dec 19, 2012 1:43:49 GMT -5
He listened to her and nodded," I can but not for too long... I'm low on my things here...If you prefer we can take shelter and break came along the ways here..." He was being honest but hew as used to riding all the time not really carin g about day or night- he stuck with the i things he was associated with in the town- well to he honest he had never really left the town before this- not far at least. He was trusting her on this because he didn't know skyrim that well at night.
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Post by kimcora on Dec 19, 2012 2:44:54 GMT -5
She bit her lower lip and nodded before pulling out her map. "Then...Dragon's Reach is next. Sounds kind of ominous...but it's the nearest place. The other is almost half way to Morthal." She said before tucking her map away. "I think they gave us gold but im not sure..." She said, digging around to see if she could find some. You couldn't get shelter without gold in Skyrim.
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Post by vamperious on Dec 19, 2012 2:50:58 GMT -5
He searched his own packs making sure and sure enough he had a nice pouch of gold in his saddle bag. " I have some gold here....If you can't find any." He sped up and handed it to her, he trusted her with it more then himself since he got in trouble in apolitcary shops a lot. It was better with her he figured. "Here- I can trust you with this more than myself." He said with a smirk. His father had told him to be blunt and to be honest and he was trying to be no matter how much of a bad light it put him in.
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Post by kimcora on Dec 19, 2012 2:59:10 GMT -5
Neve blinked when he tossed her the gold. "Of all people you trust someone charged with theivery more than yourself? Hm, I'm keeping my eyes on you?" She said, though there was a sly smile on her lips. She had sensed she should be worried about that statement, but she had no room to judge. She was no better, a mutt and liar, a thief and no better than trickster. She wasn't proud of it, but it was one of the only ways she had to survive.
((I'm thinking they show up at the inn in Dragon Reach and they get mistaken for a traveling couple, same room and everything lol))
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Post by vamperious on Dec 19, 2012 3:03:06 GMT -5
((sounds good lol))
He laughed at her comment about watching him," well if you wanna get technical its better you just take it rather then me spend it on potion ingredients." he said in a light tone since he didn't want o being up her thief charges. " I shop like a house wife in a castle. " He said more as a joke but it was sadly true.
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Post by kimcora on Dec 19, 2012 10:49:06 GMT -5
Neve laughed a bit at his comparring himself to a house wife when it came to potion ingredients. "Well your in luck, Dragon Reach is small, mostly nords. I don't think they practice magic let alone alchemy." She said before her eyes went to the foresty line ahead of them. Since there was silence she wanted to speak with him about something a bit more serious. "Do you ever get the sense that...well things are not quite as they seem aroud here? Like there's something been going on lately." If she had to choose something specific she would say it was the civil war going on, the Reach Men now attacking poor settlers, the Thalmor working with the Imperials, and even the appearance of the Greybeards again...something just didn't seem right with all this chaos...
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Post by vamperious on Dec 19, 2012 11:36:01 GMT -5
His smile faded as she brought on the somber topic, with a serious face he nodded," Indeed, It does feel something different. Dragons- hell rumors of the graybeards.... The rumors that-that-the dragon priest have risen...Its...a complex thing." He was reluctant it it was something he couldn't hide forever however his tone very was very reluctant about the dragons topic at all by how it had to do with his father. He hadn't been there to see him- but he was curious to see if it was true after all.
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Post by kimcora on Dec 19, 2012 14:07:41 GMT -5
She heard his reluctance but gave him space to think on that. She didn't want to push him more than she already had earlier. "I guess I just...am worried about Skyrim. I don't want to see all this break her." She said before she sighed leaning against the horses head. "So what made you choose magic as your skill set?" She asked looking to him from under her white bangs. She was curious about how people got where they were. After all, she chose to learn fighting and archery not work with trickery and magic.
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Post by vamperious on Dec 19, 2012 15:14:16 GMT -5
He smiled at her question. "Well, My father was a strong scene of magic you could say...He taught me a lot as a child so- when he-Passed away..... He sent me off to the Mages College." he said with a few paused the look on his face a thinking one as he tried to word it just right, he didn't want her trying to kill him because he is the spawn of an insane un dead dragon priest. "I am however hoping we don't meet him on our travels..." He commented more to himself, he didn't know if she heard but he didn't care really- it was an actual hope- things could get nasty if they did.
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Post by kimcora on Dec 19, 2012 17:04:01 GMT -5
Neve nodded, sure he must have had some influence from his father since he did speak so highly of him. She didn't hear the last bit but she did notice his apprehension at the topic and it worried her a bit. What did he have to fear so?
She let the silence fall back in place since the day was wearing on an night was beginning to creep closer. The saddle left her sore and occassionally she rubbed her lower back in an attempt to alleviate the pain but it didn't seem to work too well.
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Post by vamperious on Dec 21, 2012 12:42:23 GMT -5
His mind was wrapped about the topic of his father most of the trip after being asked, hew as silently trying to figure out what he was going to do if he was there. He would be happy- but regretful since he might kill every one else... He didn't know how he felt about that. "Neve, Is it alright to reserve feeling for ones family that you can't with anyone else?" He asked very unsure about things. His mind had been busy but he had a whole whirlwind of emotions going threw him- what if his father did kill every one in the college looking for him. What if they killed his father? What if in encountering him- he killed Neve? or even Neve killing him? he didn't understand where hate should have done between missing him or anyone else that was dead. He just didn't know where to place these banked feelings. At the moment he wore the expression of a confused child almost, her lips slightly open, his brows scrunched and his eyes looking about for an answer.
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Post by kimcora on Dec 22, 2012 22:30:58 GMT -5
Neve had let the silence sink in, her eyes shutting as she took in the sounds of early morning and the wilderness of Skyrim. She could hear the snow under the horses hooves, the cawing of birds in the distance, ice clatterig off te rocks. The wind caught her hair and she could hear it whistle through the trees, carrying a voice to her that sounded like a whisper made of the cold air. "Velossfaeniel..." She sat up from the horses comfort and looked to Atrious. He was looking out at the wintery expanse and it was obvious he hadn't spoken. It must have been just her imagination...
She blinked when he turned his attention to her and she frowned at his question. It was an odd question but one she could see meant something to him. "Of course, family is important. They are your blood, a part of you that you can't change. It's...only right to reserve feelings for them." She said though her eyes shifted to the snowy ground. She didn't know her true family, but she had one once. She could feel it. Even if the Khajiits had given her a home, Neve knew she belonged somewhere. Atrious however had a home that he knew, a father he met and possibly a mother he met. He needed to care about his family, that was always important.
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