LORE: The Beginning to Their End

Post by **Emora Deen** » Sun Jul 15, 2007 5:16 pm

Mi rolled her eyes. "Well, I can protect myself, thank you," she said. She took a sip of the water and tasted the faint old taste. It had been sitting in that pitcher a while, she guessed. However, she was not about to dull her wits with liquir while around Mr. Protective.

"Well, If you don't mind I think I'm going to wash up. I'll be needing the room key," she said looking at Damien.

Airen · Post by **Airen** » Sun Jul 15, 2007 5:32 pm

Damien was rather annoyed by her attitude, so decided to be a little irritating himself. "You don't need me he to buy you a room," he said sarcastically. "You can take care of yourself." He was kidding, however. He took a bite of the salted pork. It was rather dry and not very fresh. He ate it though and washed it down with a gulp of the liquor, giving a smile to Mi as he set his cup down.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Sun Jul 15, 2007 5:44 pm

Mi looked at him and smiled, "Your right I don't. Would you take this, sir?" she said, batting her blue eyes at him. The inn keeper reached out his hand and wrapped it around her glass. She quickly grabbed his hand, her eyes igniting with red aggrivated fury as the color changed to a crimson. "I want a room, if you do not give me a room, you might have your fingers melted together." The man looked at her as if she did not mean it. Then he felt the slight heat around his hand and it got warmer and warmer. Her other hand came up and she placed a finger in the water. It hissed, bubbling slightly. "So what about that key?" she said, a sultry seductive tone in her voice, deadly, yet alarmingly beautiful.

"Oi! Alright." he squealed. He handed her a key, not looking at which room number it was.

"Thanks," she said, rising up and going up the stairs and across the balcony, entering the hall.

Airen · Post by **Airen** » Sun Jul 15, 2007 6:41 pm

Damien smiled as she finally portrayed a little of the power that she has been so desperately hiding. "Nice girl, eh?" he said to the inn keeper, as he soaked his hand in a glass of water.

Damien laid a few coins on the bar and followed Mi up the stairs to the room. He saw her in the hall,"Hold on a sec," he called from behind her.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Sun Jul 15, 2007 6:58 pm

Mi opened up the door to her room, which apparently didn't need a key since the lock was broken. "Sorry, Mr. Bardeer, this is my room. I'll see your bright and early in the morning, however," she said, throwing him a seductive smile while looking down at his boots.

She closed the door behind her as the smell of smoke filled the hall and Damien's shoes caught fire.

Airen · Post by **Airen** » Sun Jul 15, 2007 7:03 pm

Damien laughed and waved a hand. The fire on his boots flickered out into a poof of smoke. He liked this new Mi. She was rather enticing. He walked up to the door and ran his fingers over the outside.

Words slowly burned through on the other side. "P-L-E-A-S-E?" They spelled out. He wondered if she would really try and make him sleep somewhere else. He wouldn't doubt it. She slowly seemed to be changing.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Sun Jul 15, 2007 7:10 pm

Mi looked at the door. "I'm afraid they won't like you much if you burn their inn down," she said, pulling her clothes off as she walked into the bath room to turn on the water. It was amazing, this new invention of a running pump that pushed water through cement pipes. "If you really want to stay in this room with me, order some food and bring it back with you. Watch who goes up the steps... This room doesn't have a lock."

Airen · Post by **Airen** » Sun Jul 15, 2007 7:29 pm

Damien smiled with satisfaction. He walked back down stairs and the two men from the back corner were now at the bar. He walked over to where they sat and took a seat a few stools down.

"How you doin?" one asked Damien. The mans hair was brown and dingy. The other looked nearly the same but was slightly bigger. Damien assumed the two were brothers or at least closely related.

Damien stared down to where the man sat. "I'm doin pretty good, thanks for asking." he placed his order and the bartender went in the back to get it.

"That's a nice lil beaut' wit' ya," the other said. His voice seemed strained. "You wouldn't mind us takin her fur around, would ya?" The both revealed two massive blades from underneath there cloaks.

The inn keeper placed another mug of brandy on the bar, "I'll be right out with yer meat and bread."

Damien nodded and took a sip of his drink. "I don't think you could handle her." a smirk striped across his face.

Both men's faces turned red as rum at the insult. "Well how 'bout we take you instead." The larger man said as he stood up. "What ya think Bore? Ain't he purty?"

Damien laughed as the other guy stood up too, and he took another swig of his drink. The men approached and Damien spit the a liquid flame from his mouth melting both mens faces. They swung violently knocking over tables and hitting other drunks that sat in the room. Damien just laughed as the others got pissed and began beating the screaming brothers.

"Thank ya," he told the tenant as he grabbed the plate of meat and bread. He left his money and walked back up stairs. On his way through the ruckus, he manged to snag an unopened bottle of wine.

He knocked softly on the room door.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Sun Jul 15, 2007 7:41 pm

Mi was drying her hair off, wearing a black silk nightgown with thin straps. The nightgown had a slit up the side to her hip. She glanced at him, but didn't say anything as she through the towel back into the bathroom and took a seat at a small wooden table.

Airen · Post by **Airen** » Sun Jul 15, 2007 7:49 pm

Damien smiled at her as he walked in. "Well don't you look lovely?" his voice was calm despite the craziness that had just taken place downstairs. "Bread and pork is all they had." He set the platter on the table with the bottle of wine. He searched the room for cups but only found one on the bathroom sink. It looked clean enough but he rinsed it out just to be sure.

"It's quite crazy downstairs right now," he said filling the glass and handing it to her. She seemed stronger than before. Not her power, but her confidence and spirit. "Shall we?" he asked gesturing to the food.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Sun Jul 15, 2007 7:53 pm

She took the glass and drank from it, setting it back on the table. "Men and there bar fights. If men were women, they would kill what was bothering them, and move on. Men, fight.... Its so much more stressful."

She put the bork in the bread and began to eat. "The door doesn't lock, I doubt any of them do. However, we did get a free room. Unless we'll be arrested tomorrow for not paying, however... Won't jail be a fun experience."

Airen · Post by **Airen** » Sun Jul 15, 2007 8:36 pm

"Want it indeed," Damien said as he thought about the recruits he could get from there. He didn't wasn't hungry and didn't care for anything to drink at the moment.

"How long you think it'll be?" he asked as he tapped his fingers on the table.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Sun Jul 15, 2007 8:49 pm

"I don't know," she said, looking at him rather confused. "Do you actually want to get arrested?" she asked him questioningly.

She finished her make-shift sandwich. She went over and pulled her knee-high lace-up black leather boots on. "I'm guessing you do want to get arrested." She stood up, wearing her thin silk nightgown and her black boots.

Airen · Post by **Airen** » Sun Jul 15, 2007 8:56 pm

"What else do we have to do?" he said picking up her glass and finishing her glass of wine. He would have revenge on his brother for what he did to their father.

"Are you goin' somewhere?" he asked a bit baffled with her putting on her boots. She did look like a beautiful dark ruler though. His beautiful dark ruler. Damien believed she would give Shea a run for her money, though he had only seen the witch queen once when he was younger.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Sun Jul 15, 2007 8:58 pm

"I'm getting arrested," she said with a smile as she walked towards the door. "Want to get arrested with me?" she asked, opening up the door.