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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Feb 26, 2011 22:41:12 GMT -5
 "You dont need to!" She laughed out. Still darting ahead of him. She was having a blast. It wasnt that she didnt like camelot it was just....Boring. Yeah that was the word that she wanted to use. not boing in the sense that nothing happened here lord knows Nothing happened in Camelot! It was just she wasn't used to staying in one place like she's been doing.
She gave out a loud laugh at his remark about her and roofs. She didnt particularly like them she just wanted to make it a bit more interesting that was all. besides this was the most fun she's had in ages. Well since the last time she was in town at least. It seemed that she made Camelot her temporary home and after her travels her feet always came this way despite all of the mischief that she causes. " I have a pretty good idea what you're capable of." She muttered. "considering you're keeping up with me explains so much," she stated loud enough so that he could hear her.
She slid to a stop one roof away from him and watched in awed curiosity.. It was like watching a jousting match in slow motion. The water 'balloon' fly threw the air and hitting her target square in the chest. She blinked. She thought that she would miss by a while since she'd thrown it over her shoulder.
She put a hand over her mouth. It was a sight to funny to see. There was a knight standing on another room holding his waist completely soaked. She had to say that she was impressed that he moved as swiftly as he did because she knew that wet clothes had to be heavy especially with chain-mail. That alone was heavy enough. "Oh yes i was completely horrified that you were paying attention to other girls. Especially since i had no idea who you are, nor do you know who i am." She stated with a very sarcastic and dry tone giving him a deadpanned look. Did he really think that he was all that and a bag of Peruvian emeralds? She would admit hat he was cute but not her type he seemed to much like her to be healthy and that alone was a scary aspect in of itself. "Like the guards would be able to catch me." She stated proudly before continuing, "we both know that if you had wanted to arrest me you would have called for help the moment you saw my face and flip off the roof." She crossed her arms across her chest jutting one hip to the side. she kept on her toes though ready to spring away should she have to. She didnt come this far to get nabbed when they were having a descent conversation.
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Feb 26, 2011 22:02:55 GMT -5
 She blinked at him slowly. Well that was something she hadnt thought of in her musings. But he had a valid point. "But what if someone wanted to know the heart of an assassin? Even with it being dangerous, what would you do then?" she asked curisouly not thinking about how it sounded or what he might think. If Moros was there he would have been shaking his head at her. Kazira had done it again. Open mouth insert foot. Before the previous answer that he gave she hadnt heard his words about it not being open for discussion another point to make that she was blinded by her musings and didnt think before she spoke.
She blinked again as the realization crossed voer his eyes. 'Great' she thought 'his next question might be who her parents were. I'll be damned if i let that slip. He might even ask why they left!' Kazira was no fool. But she couldnt answer that last question if he asked it now or in the future because...she didnt know. Her parents had told her once that they left during a time of peace and that during that time they had their cousins take over so that they could travel. But it just didnt add up to her. She paused on jer thinking when she heard reply and saw the pained look that entered his eyes. Her other hand cupped his cheek gently. It was suprising her that she could be this way it was rather unheard of for her to be this gentle with humans animals though were a different story. She gave a small smile. "I've heard of it. its supposed to be nice." She said.
She laughed softly at his teasing even more at the words hissed by the woman. Well we can hear who wears the pants in this relationship she stated quietly with mirth wrapping around each word. She looked at him with a raised brow. I highly doubt that she stated in a challenging tone.
She was leaning against the wall hidden in the shadows should someone come by. Her landing was okay but the pain that followed is what bothered her. She didnt dare look down at what she had landed on, only focusing on ignoring the sharp pains that coursed through her legs. She heard his landing only because everything seemed to sound louder than it truly was. Its nothing she stated brushing off his concern. Despite what he said about no false bravery she didnt want to admit that she was hurting. It was a matter of pride rather than bravery. she thought absently. She shook her head. "We should probably go and gain some space between us and the loud mouths in the house." She stated teasing ly easily romving herself from his grip though she missed thewarmmth that his had had. She almost tripped as she turned. What was she thinking! This was not something that she should be thinking! She nodded her head towards the forest. "My camp's this way. We should go there its safer than staying in the town." She moved to take a step and winced. Ill haveto get this looked at when we get there. oh man Moros is going to kill me!
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Feb 22, 2011 16:29:50 GMT -5
Kazira couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. She knew that with every statement that came out of her mouth his mood would get worse showing that he wasn't pleased with all of her inquiries but she couldn't help but be stubborn. Dont blame her blame her father! It was his blood that was running through her veins! She bit her tongue and looked away from him. "Let him think what he wants she thought. "Assassins aren't immortal no matter how many think that they are. They can slip up and she defiantly did. She stated softly, more to herself than to him. "Reasonable? how is it reasonable to not ask why you're doing it?" She asked in a soft voice laced with confusion as she turned her eyes back to wards him the confusion was in her eyes.
She felt the steady rhythm of his heart under her palm. It was strong and steady even when he was angry it hadn't changed much. Her eyes closed at the feeling. It was calming. She was surprised that he had allowed her to touch him. She opened her eyes when she heard the shock within his words. Aye; Mo thuismitheoirí mhúineadh dom. My parents taught me." she said in a confused voice. Who else was she going to learn it from? She was surprised at the look in his eyes when he asked her where she was from and when he grabbed her hand. She almost winced but his grip wasn't crushing her hand so it was alright. She felt the warmth seep into her own hand. When she caught his glanced she felt like she couldn't look away. "Tá mé ó Segontium. Tá mo thuismitheoirí ó Quinn. I'm from Segontium and my parents are from Quinn." She stated in a hushed tone unsure of how he would react. She only hoped that he didn't ask about her parents and what they're names were. She didn't want him to know. It was no secret in Ireland about how her parents were high priest and priestess of the ó Cuinn clan.
She let out a dry laugh at his hiss for her to get away from the window. She shook her head but did as she was told it wasn't like they could have seen her in the dark anyways. She growled lightly. "I dont need help climbing the wall, thank you very much." It was times like these that she didn't question using her magic. Why? because one he was a known criminal tough no one knew his alias but it became natural for her to rely on magic in sticky situations like the one that they were in. She did notice the slight pause that he had, she was curious as to what he was thinking. She pushed aside those thoughts until after they were out of there.
She was halfway out the door when she heard the hiss and the spell. and turned and looked at him. He has magic? Time seemed to slow down for her as she watched his weapons fly to him. she looked from the door, the stars, and him and a realization came to her so quick that she wanted to slap herelf for not doing it earlier! "Hide chugainn ó shúile draíochta neamh." She whispered. "Shadow look we dont have much time. The glamour will last until we are at the wall. but we have to hurry." She stated pulling at his arm. And as the door opened she saw the stars land in his outstretched hand. She quietly walked out of the home before dashing towards the wall. She smirked at it this was a pice of cake for her. She quickly climbed it her toes adding an extra grip and jumped over the top landing quietly on the ground holding back a hiss of pain. She had landed on something sharp and she wasnt going to look down to see what it was. She leaned against the wall with with a few small pants coming form her mouth. She couldnt help but wonder if her spell had held or not?
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Feb 15, 2011 1:17:32 GMT -5
She let out a soft laugh at his second answer but it in turn died down. Something about what he had said didn't sit right with her. Why would someone hire an assassin to kill their family. She blinked. Gah Kazira you are so stupid! Why else would they kill off their family? Its for power position and money. you've seen it plenty of times with the nobility and royal courts! her mind hissed at her making her sigh. She was being stubborn but she couldn't help it. "What makes you think that they wouldn't care for your life?" She asked looking away from him. "Who says that your life is less then theirs." She paused and looked at him. "What i am saying is not a judgment! The questions are asked because the last encounter with an assassin i had to kill them!" She shouted. She still felt bad about it. While being a mercenary you see and do a lot of things that you weren't proud of. The assassin that tried to kill her sister- for god knows why!- Kazira killed. it had been only a younger girl a few years younger than her 15 years. She did some research and found out her "name" was Ruby, a druid girl! Kazira had gone into a depression after that and soon after her family was taken from her. "You're right i dint know of the world of assassins but that's why i ask the questions everyone is so scared to death of asking themselves!" She said clenching her had till her knuckles were white. but she forced herself to relax. Now was not the time to get riled up...Especially when they were in someone else home.
This man infuriated, confused, and surprised her all at the same time. he was a cocky twit but then considerate to her past. Which even she still didn't know why she brought it up.
There were so many things that she could say that may infuriate him. And apparently she already head if the anger she saw in his eyes was anything to speak of. She almost hesitantly moved her hand and place it over his beating heart. She wanted him to calm down so she said the first thing that came to her mind,"Calma síos mo assassin. Socair." It was Irish and from the accent in his voice he was Irish as well. "Calm down my assassin. Calm. there is nothing to be angry about." She stated in hushed tones. She honestly didn't know why she had reverted to her parents native language but it seemed to be soothing if not to him then to her at the least. It had been a while since she spoke the language it was almost refreshing. She looked up to him and smiled. "Maybe being close to death its self would do me some good?" She softly laughed again. "With Death there is Life, because Death is only the beginning no?"
She felt his lips on her throat and she felt the warmth leave when the voices were louder, still not clear. With the dread and coldness she felt that his targets had arrived sooner than he had planned? Her hazed mind cleared almost instantly as skillfully pulled his mask back over hsis face. In this area she knew exactly how to react except how did he expect her not to make noise when her boots were the heaviest thing on her body. An idea popped into her head as she pushed him away slightly and bent down and slid of her shoes and stockings. She was much quieter barefootthan she was when she had shoes on. She saw an open wardrobe. She slipped past him with no noticeable sound and easily hid the shoes amonst the ridding boots. "I'll have to come back for them at a later time. walking carefully on the balls of her feet she was back to the wall peeking out the window and grimiced.
"That has got to be the ugliest man that i have ever seen!" She muttered. The merchant was a fat man that was dressed in the horrid colors of purple and a greenish yellow. His shirt had strpies going vertical with the two colors alternating. He wore brown pants, white stocking and what looked to be dancer shoes. His wife on the other hand, while not the most gorgeous thing that she had laid eyes on was rather pretty. She had auburn hair wrapped in a braid with a dark purple gown. She wore a small silver chain and a beaded bracelet. At least she knows how to dress she thought absetnly. The son was rather handsome but not the type that she preferred. He had short cropped auburn hair like his mother and he wore a white shirt with a brown vest pants and boots. It was a rathr plain ansamble but much better than his tasteless father.
"I stand corrected...kill the man if not for his horrrod fashion sense." she muttered to him. "So where to oh great shadow?" she asked. "as far as i see it there is a back door but where that leads isnt so forthcoming?" She looked at the door before whispering fanacht faoi ghlas. her eyes flashed with her magic and hoped that it would do for now. Turning on her fot she grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the back not making and sound. her feet were going to murder her for this since the wood wasnt weathered and rough but she could deal with the pain and ignore it till she was back at camp. Why did she have to go out that night of all nights!
"Come on. you're the one that wanted to leave!" She mouthed noticing that the family had reached the door. She idly wondered where they had gone for such a long amount of time but pushed it aside. All she wanted to do now was get out of the house with hands and life in tact,
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Feb 13, 2011 23:45:04 GMT -5
She quirked a brow at him again. She wasn't missing the point. She was just stating whatever came to mind at the moment."is it all they do?" She asked quietly trying to not cause a ruckus anymore....maily because she didn't need someone to come bursting in with the guard. That wouldn't bode well for either if them at the moment. "Is it really? Or are they no better than i. killers for hire?" She paused she clenched her hand trying to stop the water that was slowing forming a puddle below them. "That body may Be something of value to the client but what about the assassin themselves? Do they truly hate humanity so much they would kill for a bit of pocket change." She stated more loudly than she had wanted to. God this man was driving her crazy. not everything was so cut and dry as he seemed to think that it was." What i am trying to say is what do you get out of it besides money? do you feel no remorse that you may have left a family alone without a father' a husband?." She asked her eyes glowing again. "I will not ask you to change simply because its not my place...and i highly doubt that you would from what i know of you and the reactions here tonight." she stated calmly. " But one more thing...Why dont they just use the front door?" okay now she was being facecious it wasnt a serious question but she wondered what his answer would be all the same.
How could one man drive her so completely to her breaking point and and why in the realms of gods did she tell him about her family and her torture?! She hadn't told any human being that...not even her best friend Cole. No one knew the pain that had endured because she had said no to a job that no professional assassin would take. She even had the scars on her back to prove it. They were unique designs. She wouldn't doubt her captors they were creative not letting the scars show that she had been tortured cruelly and more likely got a bad tattoo. They were in figure eights lined from the nape of her neck to the dip of her back. on her ribs were symbol of the elements carved deep. The only thing that was out of pace were the whip marks that seemed to cross them out. Her hair had been cut extremely short. The word daor was carved on her wrist which she kept easily hidden by her arm guards and her dress sleeves. She highly doubted anyone here would know what it meant since it was Irish. She had never been to Ireland but hes had traveled up to the border oc Cendred and they hadn't taken kind to her outspoken nature and refusal to kill a Noble man's daughter. She scoffed at the thought. not realizing that he had spoken. She blinked and saw that he was staring at her fingers. She hidden them subtly behind her pants. no reason for him to start asking questions.
She had looked away from him after her outburst still not believe that she told him some of her past. her eyes widened and softened. Well that was certainly not what she was expecting from him. The hand on her should felt natural. Which was a somewhat odd concept to her.
“Kazira, what ARE you talking about?! You sound like a walking corpse and yet I find you the fullest of life I ever came across! What made you like this?”
A walking corpse yet so full of life? That was[/] something that she hadn't heard before. She looked from his arm to him and gave a self deprecating smile. "my dear assassin." She started with a grim smile. "Torture can do this to a person. Make them the walking dead." She stated with a shrug. "But I've learned to move on despite how i felt. I mean what would have been the point there's no honor in killing yourself because of something that happened in the past right?" She asked toning her voice down again. Casually leaning her head on his arm. Not realizing that that was a very intimate act to someone looking it...it mant that she trusted him but when in reality his arm was just extemely convinient and comfy. "Bsides, i haventl felt human or even full of life for a long time." She mumbled almost inaudibly.
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She felt his lips move against hers with experience guiding the way. not hat she hadn't kissed someone (lie) but it had been more of a distraction than anything else. But his was something different her eyes were closed and the emotions that she felt at the moment were abundant ranging from surprise, pleasure, shyness, daring, and caution being the last. But even as those emotions crossed her mind they were soon forgotten when she felt his and slip behind her head as they leaned against the wall for support. She let her self fall into the kiss her arms moving up and wrapping around his neck loosely. What they were doing could be dangerous to both of their healths. She idly thought about not even knowing his name but the thought was fleeting. Che had no desire to stop and ask him lest the moment be ruined. Kazira let her sense wander and so she didn't realize that there were footstep approaching the home that they were currently, until she heard voices.
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Feb 12, 2011 23:49:08 GMT -5
She had quickly ducked behind another building easily weaving around other people. nodding hello's every so often to those who she had getten to know. She heard his remark about her being an imp and scoffed. She was no where near as ugly as an imp...She had met a few on her travels. ugly little creatures...no imagination contrary to popular belief. Looking over her shoulder she saw the now dark red cape with died patches and snickered. "I'm way cuter than an imp." she called back to him with a laugh. this was a lot more fun than she had originally thought. She saw another ladder and began to climb up to the other roof.
Let's see how he handles chasing someone while they're on roofs?" she thought jovially. "Betcha cant catch me!" She hollerd down from her spot. She took off on light steps over the houses mutter apologies to the home owners. they should be used to it by now though she thought. I do this all the time when i'm bored. They should be happy to know that its not them that i pranked today. She easily crossed over from roof to roof. Manipulating the air under the feet to move her. with every jump muttering "gaoithe treoir mo chosa," it was Irish for wind guide my feet. She was using basic magic to help gain a slight advantage. but it wasnt like anyone knew irish so she thought it was safe for her to use. After all her mother and father both traveled from their homeland to here. Why she had no idea. Especially if they saw how things were going to end up seeing as they were powerful seers in their homeland...at least that was what they told her.
She hadnt been there but her parents taught her the languae and she easily picked up on it incorporating it into her vocabulary. sHe was still cautious enough though to not say it to loud. she pulled another bag from her belt and filled it with water. líonadh an mála" she muttered slightly watching the water fill the bag quickly. She tied it off and threw it down hoping to hit the following knight. She wondered if he would gt mad being pelted with another bag of water?
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Feb 12, 2011 20:36:21 GMT -5
She laughed mentally. This was the oddest conversation that she has had yet...with anybody."Compared to me you are a giant if you hadn't noticed." She stated with amusement. it was true the man was over 6 feet! that was huge compared to her 5'5". Most women she knew were taller than her! she intently listened to his statement about brawniness.
"Why climb the wall when you can just go through it? Why would the man need to sneak about the house at night? What would he want of value or point?" She asked calmly. She shifted her weight again but this time felt the small prick of her blade. Why had she sharpened it again?? Oh yeah it had been dulled from disuse and her traveling across the seas didn't help it at all. Her eyes glanced lovingly to the blade. She did miss her father. he would have probably lashed out at her for how she was acting in the situation but then congratulate her for her cool head afterward. Her mother would just roll her eyes and tell her to quit playing and just finish up and her darling little sister would just giggle at her.
Wildcat? her? hm mm what an interesting name...I'll have to use it at some point. she thought absently it had a nice ring to it,. She looked him square in the eyes. "what i said had nothing to do with you per say." She stated sternly. "It was a general comment." I know plenty of people who have been tortured or worse killed for trying to live up to a reputation!." She growled the last part out through gritted teeth. She took a deep breathe to calm herself she didn't need any late night passersby to hear her. Especially the guards, that would just cause so much more trouble.She didn't know why she was going to say this to a stranger but it was a valid point to how things end up because of ones own cockiness. "My entire family has been wiped of the face of Albion. All because of ones cowardice and pride." she muttered. Not as loudly as she would have liked. "I've been tortured because of my pride and cockiness. Do not think that you know why i say these things and don't deny that they aren't true. I don't care what life you live or how you live it. I don't care if you even have an evil twin out there who is trying to take of the world." Hse held back frustrated tears. "never-mind. you're probably not even listening to me anyways." She stated after wards. She stood up straighter the stinging of tears gone but her eyes were rimmed red from holding them back she could feel the water drip from her fingertips. it was barely noticeable to someone unfamiliar with magic, especially elemental magic, most of all hers. She calmed down. This man was one of the few who unknowing could set her off into a tangent. He father always did say that she had a big mouth and now it seemed as if she was sticking her foot into it.
She watched with furrowed brows as he ignored her question and gripped her dagger in his hand. She was sure that if he wasn't wearing gloves that his knuckles would be white. Her hand moved on its own to touch his and she couldn't seem to stop herself. her fingers brushed lightly over the hand almost in a calming motion hoping to calm him. she smiled lightly at his small declaration that she he would kill her quickly. Anything even the most agonizing torture would be quick for her anymore. "What if i want it to be painful?" She mused wondering how he would react," to show that i was human enough to feel? To feel that i did once live?" She finished looking at him welcoming the inevitable death that was sure to come. Seconds moved on as hours and nothing had happened she saw him tense up but do nothing it seemed to get worse. She gasped when she felt his lips of her and heard the dagger clatter to the floor and her hands moved to rest on his chest. The only warning that something had changed was the breathless word, "Madness."
Her mind reeled. What was going on? Why hadn't he killed her? So many questions passed through her mind in those few moments before she closed her eyes and kissed him back. Enjoying the moment while it lasted. Seeing as to how it was her first kiss...not that anyone knew that and she wasn't about to blurt that out.
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Feb 11, 2011 21:28:45 GMT -5
She gazed at him with a cocked brow. Yes she knew who The Shadow was. It wasn't as if she was living under a rock. his reputation had spread quickly to the shores. If you hadn't heard of the shadow then you had a surprisingly sheltered life. But that didn't mean that she was impressed. She had actually thought he would be bigger or something.
"You know I've heard of you. She stated. "I thought that you'd be a bit bigger." She shrugged carelessly like the situation wasn't about life or death. "guess that goes to show you that rumors aren't all they're cracked up to be." She shrugged again thinking back to his earlier words. Living up to reputations can get someone killed. mainly yourself if you arent careful. I get being proud of yourself but that just leads to cockiness and that leads to someone being an ass."
While she wast a master seductress like many of the women that she had met who could use their charms like master swordsmen but she knew he little kiss had some effect on him. what she didn't expect was the fact that she had enjoyed it as well. What was going on with her! Of course she had met several hundred handsome men but that didn't mean that she swooned over them. She had looked at the man's face and saw a flash of... queasiness?What was that for? This man she just count figure out. Oh she knew quite a bit about this little persona that he had but nothing substantial. Most of it was just rumors and speculations about who he was, why he chose the profession, and who he killed.
She watched him silently as he pulled down the mask. He was quite handsome. "Its to bad you hide behind a mask." She thought absently shifting her weight to her other leg. She was getting rather impatient. If the man was going to kill her then why didn't he just get it over with already. She huffed slightly in irritation. Did she have a death wish? Nope and she stated as much. If was part of his job to kill obstacles not have conversations with them and she knew that she wouldn't match him without using her powers and that was something that she wawasn'twilling to do. She was fighting them right now. She didn't want to use her fire cause that will draw more suspicion of arson inCamelott and them being the people inside would draw suspicions to what they had been doing in a home that was not their own. If she used water well that would just be mysterious and the mention of witch craft will be whispered to the king...it was aprecariouss position that she had put herself in.
“And now that you know my face, I would wish for your name”
What an odd request... She furrowed her brow in confusion. He wasnt acting at all like his description of the ones who manage to even catch a glimpse of him. He wanted to know her name in exchange for seeing his face? She laughed softly. What an odd man he was, Finlay though she told him her name. "My name is Kazira Astras. Mercenary and trader extortioner!" The last part was stated more as a joke than anything else. Granted those were her occupations but she didn't see the point in not making fun of them and with that herself. It was just something that seemed right at the moment and she let a smile rest comfortably on her lips completely ignoring her dagger at her neck but not ignoring the possibility that she might die here. "Why the odd request Shadow?" She asked simply using his pseudo-name because she didn't have anything else to call him other than 'idiot,' and she didn't foresee him taking to that name very well...not that she blamed him...who reacted well to being called an idiot?
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Feb 9, 2011 1:19:14 GMT -5
She held back a pained laugh. the man before her was proud that it was hilarious. If she didn't know royals and most nobility like she did she would have considered him to be one of them. He obviously didn't get her slight innuendo and if he did he wasn't showing anything. She just rolled her icy eyes. it was in situations like this that she wanted to be a normal girl who didn't stick her nose into things that didn't concern her but she decided that if she was that way she wouldn't have left her home when her parents decided to leave. Living with such a small family she once had she didn't feel the need to boast since her sister was to young to understand what was going on at the time. When she was alone though the only way for the other merchants to take her seriously was to be loud and nosy and be able to hold her own in anything that should have happened.
"My my aren't you a proud one assassin." She stated with a dry laugh. She now knew from the way he was talking that he couldn't have been a common thief that was just milling around like a rat. He was an assassin. The way he moved, his intimidation tatics...That didn't work on her. Everything pointed to him being an assassin.
"you're right." She stated demurely with a smile. She leaned against him. "I should be thankful that you haven't killed me." She was hoping to throw him off even just a bit to get him away from her. She was feeling odd. Her skin was tingling and she didn't know why. Even if she had to act like someone she was not she was going to her him away from her. Her throat was sore now from all of her yelling. She was surprised that no one had come running to investigate. it wasn't as if she was quiet about yelling profanities and insults at the man before her. she allowed a pretty blush to skin her cheeks and raised on her toes and she placed a chaste kiss on his masked cheek. and whispered softly. "Thanks you." before going back to her toes.
She felt her powers build at the threat that he made. she wasn't sure if he truly meant it but she was weary but hid it very well in her eyes and posture. She didn't want him to catch the hint. "Like i said if you had wanted to kill me you would have done so earlier. You've had so many chances to silence me." She stated calmly but the words held the hard edges of a blade. "If you have to kill me then kill me. It is your job after all." She stated as she pushed him off of her with surprising strength. She bent down and grabbed the dagger with her slightly injured hand, it still stung, and one of his and placed the handle in his hand hoping that he would take the blade, then she pressed the blade to her neck her hand slightly holding the hilt.
Kazira stood there with no fear showing in her eyes. "My last wish would be to see your face." She stated simply. She saw nothing wrong with this seeing as if he was going to kill her he wouldn't have to worry about her telling anyone who he was. not that she would but he didn't know that. She really had only walked in to cure her curiosity of the strange sounds but he made a bigger deal out of it than she thought he would especially if he had been an actual thief. She wondered what he would do. The dagger than she had forced on him suited him rather well. The dagger itself was black with a silver hilt. On the hild was a panther with ruby eyes. She had that commissioned years ago as a present for her father. She felt that it would be an honor to die by something of her own. The upside to this for the mystery man before her was that the dagger was hers so she could have killed herself in a strangers home. though that could raise suspicion but it wasn't for her to decided how the man would act.She tilted her head waiting for his choice.
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Feb 8, 2011 2:39:15 GMT -5
She couldn't hold in the yelp that escaped from her mouth when he slammed her wrist into his knee causing her to release her dagger. She closed her eyes not looking at him just in case he saw the slight tears that formed. She hated feeling weak and while she wasn't, she knew that her opponent was stronger and almost always would be since he was a male. She resisted slightly as she felt her back hit the wall causing her to look up and when she did she growled again. She didnt say anything as she watched his expressions change from amused to angry and to something else that with him she couldnt just pin point. Now that she was sort of breathing normally despite the pain she got a look at his eyes. They were a gorgeous color one she wasnt used to seeing. Green eyes that had shades of gray were uncommon in her eyes. The bright and emerald were pretty common but his she hadnt really seen.
"One, why would i spread gossip?" She struggled pushing against him again. "That would also incriminate myself. Two, no i am not finished!" she glared up at him only to wince at the slight but constant throb that was going through her wrist.She mentally cursed. That is going to hurt for weeks! "Yeah sure you're on top. Its more like your agaisnt the situation. Thus that makes it equal on both parts." She mumbled just loud enough for him to hear her.
She blinked at his last outburst. To say that it shocked her was an understatement. It did the one thing that his other words didnt. It got her to stop struggling for a few moments. Why did he sound as if he really didnt want to kill her? THat was what she derived from his tone of voice when he said it. Her eyes were still glowing and she could feel her power wain like the tides bringing her some type of calm. "If you had wanted to kill me you should have done it the moment i was able to see your eyes." She started softly, a big jump from the hell that she was raising earlier. "Eyes show one's hidden secrets; they show who people really are and i remember everyone by their eyes and voices rather than most physical appearances." She stated the last part with a bit more force and she tried to wiggle out of his hold. She needed to cool her wrist and wrap it, so that she could heal. If anything she wanted to sit down. She began to struggle again. "And to answer the first part, I'm neither stupid nor am i doing it to spite you!" She pushed at him with her good hand. "Its just who i am. Ask anyone whose met me!" Her attempts to get away werent as harsh as they were earlier. She didnt understand why this man was so different from the rest.
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Feb 7, 2011 1:43:03 GMT -5
She pouted. It wasn't really a plan. it was more like choosing a random target? she stated sheepishly rubbing the back of her neck as she moved her feet back. She looked down at the small crowd that was forming with a small frown. She wasnt planning on drawing that much attention with the prank. Maybe she should have chosen a different target. She had to be careful though as she stood near the edge. While the roof was strong enought to hold her weight she doubted that with the knight on it with his chain-mail it wouldnt hold long. "she looked at him with a raised brow. " You think very highly of yourself. no wonder lady luck decided to show me you to pull my prank on. "She muttered.
"You’re not going to jump, are you? Come on I won’t hurt you, maybe just teach you a lesson or two!”
She laughed at that. "A Few lessons huh?" She stated with a smile. She quickly moved her feet together and did a back flip off the roof landing in a crouch on the ground in the small space between the crow. She stood up and smiled up at him and gave the man a salute. "Well it was nice meeting you sir knight but i gotta run." She gave him a wink and a mocking bow before she casually weaved her way slowly through the medium sized crowd. She didn't know what was going to happen next but she would take it one step at a time. hopefully he wouldn't follow her.
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Feb 7, 2011 0:12:51 GMT -5
She turned up her chin at him stubbornly. "you men are all saying the same thing," She stated blandly, "Satisfaction brought it back. idiot." She stated smartly with a small smirk. She fought down a blush as she realized how close he was though. He was acting like a spiteful lover rather than an imposing...whatever he was. Though she was leaning more towards assassin than thief. "Besides we both know that you wont give me the choice but i suggest both of us leaving." She stated pulling on her hand.
She glared up at him her eyes flashing bright blue. They almost seemed to glow in the dark."I could have slit your throat when you were preoccupied you ignoramus!" She said her face growing close to his. she felt him struggle with her dagger hand and continued to hold firm. "Yes the stocks and I'll put you there myself!" She pushed against him and swept her leg against his in hopes of knocking him down. She was panting almost in time with him but wincing slightly as his grip grew tighter on her wrist.
That was going to leave a mark. She thought. She growled quite impressively. "I will not hold my tongue. Especially when your pea brain wont listen to what i am saying!"She held back a laugh considering how hard it was to breathe with all of the struggling. "Its nice to know you think that my face is pretty." She panted out. "Now if only i could see yours...so i can cut your tongue out!" she paused her body against him tryingto get him to release her.
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Feb 3, 2011 16:40:28 GMT -5
Kazira snickered when she heard the warning gasp from some of the women surrounding the knight. She quieted her laugh after she saw how drenched he was. She didn't think that he would get that wet but it was a funny sight indeed. She head heard the clipped tone that he used when he excused himself. She yelped when he yelled up at her.
"I forgot about the ladder!" She mumbled as she moved towards the other side of the roof and sliding down to the other side. "She heard him climb the ladder. She frowned she didn't think that he would get mad over a little prank. She peeked over and saw the drenched man. "Its just water." She said as she stood up closer to the edge she had a plan to get away but he needed to be fully on the roof before she could do it. She smiled. "Besides i think you look pretty good soaking wet." She glanced at the ground and moved her feet a little wider.
She could hear the drifting chatter of the group of women below and rolled her eyes at some of the words used from some of the cattier ones. It wasn't that she had never been called an urchin before or a vagabond or anything else that they could think of. At least she knew how to have fun even though it got her into trouble. Turning her attention back to the drenched knight and situation on hand. She idly wondered what he was going to do?
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Feb 1, 2011 22:47:09 GMT -5
She laughed at him. "Moros is probably hunting some rabbits or snoring by now." She stated humorously but gave him a suspicious look. "Its not hard to tell that you've been drugged so stop acting like you arent and just tell me what they gave you." She paused, "was it passion flower? Its supposed to aide some one with sleeping issues." She finished cocking her head to the side before hoping away from the window and meandered around his room stopping at the wardrobe. Being curious she opened it and wrinkled her nose. "You dont have much variety in your clothing choices do you? I mean they're pretty much just dark colors with a few spots of white and maybe red...wait that's just your cape. Nothing drastic...You need some purple here!" She said not bothering to look at him before absently closing the doors and fluttering over to his armor and looked at it and smiled. She could see her reflection. "Hey whoever polished your amor did a great job! Though they missed a few spots here, here, and here." She said pointed to the dull spots.
Kazira knew she wasnt giving him answers and that alone would irritate him. "I didnt actually know that there was a sign for the physician's champers." She gave him a bewildered look. "You actually do that??" she moved around back o the window and plopped down in the most unladylike fashion. Not that she cared but with someone so 'well-bred' it would probably irritate him...more so than he was now. She thought back to what she said earlier and his response. "I think that you're wrong. Who wouldnt enjoy a few late night visists??" It was a rather blunt way of expressing her thoughts but she didnt hold onto it for very long. "So what if i was leaving. I thought that it was a bad idea and i was right so i was just going to leave...Would you have rather me hid under your bed??" She looked at him with amusement in her eyes. "I know what you'll say. You would have preferred that i waited till normal waking hours to say thank you rather than be in here at this late hour. But since i'm here what would you have had, had me do??" She asked curiously.
She opened the window slightly and looked down at the cart again, and wondered if she could make the jump into it? That might hurt though if i miss it...but that might be fun? she thought absently not paying attention to what was going on around her.
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Jan 31, 2011 2:29:06 GMT -5
She gasped slightly in surprise when the man grabbed her arm and pulled her into the home. She wasn't really expecting him to do that. She was expecting to get hit stabbed knocked unconscious and the list went on. This man was well trained. An assassin? Or a thief? she thought Either way what would he be doing here? The merchants home that they were currently in was well known. Not overly wealthy but he made up for it in pride and arrogance. But surely not enough to kill him. but i could see the reason why to steal from him. she thought absently.
The man hadn't relinquished her arm. Not that she thought he was going to anyways...She was an obstacle granted an unplanned one on both parts but an obstacle none the less. She repressed a shiver at his tone. She wasn't scared but it was just odd. she hadn't heard that type of threatening voice since she was traveling across Albion. She pulled her arm slightly trying to dislodge his grip with a frown. "I was taking a walk," She stated calmly. "I heard noises and decided to check it out. I'm not one to leave things be." She stated...the last part an almost lie since that was in her character to look into things but she didn't really want to interfere unless necessary. She glanced at the darts and pulled on her arm again giving the illusion that she was a weak girl. If only the Prat could see me now...He would get a chuckle out of this mess I've gotten myself into. she thought to herself. "Will you get those out of my face! If I had wanted to kill you i would have slit your throat when you weren't paying attention."
Kazira huffed. how on earth did she land herself in these messes? Did they just jump out with torches and say 'hey look look at me I'm trouble come and play with me!' Not that she didn't suspect that that could happen it just wasn't plausible for half of the events that happened in her life. She cursed the gods at the predicament. She wondered if this was some part of their wicked game that they liked to play on her. Whatever the reason it was getting annoying. "Did you just call me a little girl ?!" She hissed. Kazira moved forward her dagger clenched tightly in her hand. "How dare you, you little prat!" she glowered at him. "I'll tell you how it will end for you. You will be in the stocks and I'll stop by daily and poke you with a sharp stick until you go crazy. And then I'll laugh at your misfortune and throw tiny bits of cheese at you and let the rats create nests on your person!" She panted her cheeks were slightly flushed with irritation. That was the one thing that would set her off. Someone calling her a little girl when she wasn't. She knew that the tactic was to scare her but it didn't work. She was more annoyed and irritated with the man in black before her.
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Jan 30, 2011 21:20:11 GMT -5
Awww Gwaine I'm so happy that you won!! You totally deserve it and i completely agree with Arthur that you play him to absolute perfection!
Arthur And Leon; I just read you're thread and i loved it!  It is sad but i love the depth that it has to it ^^ Anyways just take your time and let things settle I'm in no hurry. And I honestly didnt think that it was that funny ^^:
Sasha I'm glad that you liked the thread ^^ Its not bad that you get great images! Tha's what's supposed t o happen ^~
Thanks to everyone and congrats to those who won^~
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Jan 26, 2011 1:19:11 GMT -5
It wasnt all that uncommon for Kazira to be out wandering through the towns at night. It seemed to be the only thing that calmed her restless mind at night. She thought back to when she first came back to Camelot. It had been attacked by a dragon. Things were rocky at the time and she had an arguement with a vendor and the Prince had interveened. Now she was glad that he did otherwise they would have one less merchant to deal with. She would have killed him. If that wasnt the first thing she had almost caused a storm with her emotions and was tempted to set the Prince's butt on fire just because he was being a Twit!
She looked to where the merchants will open up the market. She was sorely tempted to take a peak at their wears and maybe pilfer a few but decided against it. Should her new/old friend Lancelot or Cole find out she would be in the proverbial dog house. She was pretty sure that they would beat her to a pulp for doing such a thing when she didnt need to. So she stuffed the urge down and continued on her little stroll. As she passed a particular home she stopped. She heard muffled sounds. Taking out a dagger she quietly stalked up to the door and pushed it open slightly. She blinked and saw a figure moving around. Sighing she pushed the door open and leaned against the door frame her dagger resting slightly on her forearm.
"Now what on earth would you be doing in here this late at night?" She asked in a curious tone. Her posture was one of readiness and alertness just in case the figure tried anything. She was going to be prepared for anything and hopefully he hadnt done something stupid.
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Jan 26, 2011 1:02:29 GMT -5
Kazira knew that he wasn't even biting on what she had said. Granted it was a lie but still. She watched as his sword lowered to his side and let out a relieved sigh. She was honestly getting tired of that thing being pointed at her. " I could be here to see your physician." She stated evenly to which she knew that it would be a lie. Now that she thought about it she wondered if he had a specific herb that she had been looking for. It was called Boswelia it was good for pains from fighting and other 'sports'. She's been looking for it for a while and wanted to cultivate it. She blinked out of her thoughts as she listened to him speak again. "Is this how i thank someone? Yes actually. I do stop by randomly and thank someone at all hours of the night simply cause i'm passing through and dont have time to wait till morning." She replied easily and for the most part it was true. But she did usually wait till morning and in technicality it was morning just the sun hadn't risen yet...and it wouldn't for another few hours.
But i didn't know that they were yours. She pouted. "Its not like they're handing maps of the palace grounds out side so that people dont get lost and accidentally wind up in your chambers." She stated crossing her arms and crossing her legs slightly as she looked back outside the window not that he could really see her at the moment. Okay she did know that these were his chambers she did have somewhat of a map on her. Although she did look at it a few times she had made it fade away with a little bit of water magic as soon as she was done painting his face. "I did tell you the truth," She stated still not looking at him and by looking out the window her answer was kind of mumbled making it hard to hear what she said. She meant what she said about him having a spectacular view. She wished that she could see this more often. People dont realize how beautiful their land is compared to others. While she didn't agree with the kings views he did take care of his people and for that she could begrudgingly repect him but not to the point that she would stick up for him. Arthur? yes but Uther not in the slightest. Maybe if she was drunk but even that was a long shot.
"Hmmm i wonder who you could be referring to?" She stated sarcastically. "Or maybe its because they're not getting laid and then they are restless and cant sleep. I think that they would much prefer having late night visitors than none at all." She stated with a small laugh. Now she was taking it a bit far but didnt say anymore on the subject. i t wouldnt do to have the man be mad at her. Kazira heard his next words and smiled softly at the tone behind it. A tone she was sure that he didnt realize that he had. It was kind to think that he was at least somewhat concerned. "Its nothing to worry your mind over." she stated kindly. "Its nothing that i cant handle on my own."
She wasnt lying. it wasnt something that he could help with considering it was what she did to him. She opened the window slightly and took a small intake of air. She loved nights like these where the air was crisp. it was refreshing. She looked down and noticed something odd. Why was there a wagon of hay sitting under the princes window?? With that thought put aside another slipped into its place. "What on earth did they give you to make you that unaware??" this was stated almost inaudibly but It hadnt meant to come out of her mind it wasnt to say though that she wasn't curious. If it was passion flower then they needed to lower the dosage because he shouldnt have be that unaware to let her doodle all over his face.
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Jan 26, 2011 0:14:26 GMT -5
She was bored and a bored Kazira meant torment for the surrounding populace. Moros was back at camp sleeping off the deer that he had caught. While she had eaten her fill she couldnt help the restlessness that had seeped into her mind. She wandered into the upper towns of Camelot. She nodded to people as they passed and danced around with some of the children that happened to be out playing for a short while. While all of this was happening she was still bored!
Kazira continued to walk on her clothes making soft rustles as she walked. She listened to her almost silent footsteps and blew her bang out of her face with a small puff of air. She sighed. There was nothing that seemed entertaining to her there. She loved Camelot but the people could be a little uptight...at least in the upper towns. She didnt know why she was there but that's what she got for letting her feet wander. After that thought she saw a bright red cape with the royal emblems and a very handsome man underneath.
"Well hot dam," she whispered."Lady luck must be smiling on me because i've just found some fun!" Kazira laughed softly to herself and made her way around the people and climbed up to a house roof and got a good look at the knight that was to be be her victim. He was tall with dark hair. He had a rugged face that seemed to ooze out confidence. She had to admit that he looked good. Though, most of the men that she's met have all looked good. She pushed the thought away. She had snagged some satchels on her way to her current position hidden slight on the roof. Carefully she used her water magic to fill the bag and then tied it off. She gently held the 'balloon' bag and took aim waiting for the knight to come into range. She pulled her arm back and then let the bag fly from her fingertips. She watched in rapt excitement and waited for the balloon to hit. She couldn't wait to see the knight's reaction. This was going to be good.
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Post by †Kazira Astras† on Jan 19, 2011 0:05:57 GMT -5
Kazira pouted and gave a small huff. “So you’ve figured it out,” she said. It’s not what she planned but she could work with it."So can you tell me what my name is?" She wasn’t happy that he figured it out so soon but she did give him a rather big hint. “And what made you think that I was looking for Cole?” She had basically said so but she could have been looking for someone else. He didn’t know that and besides the prank she wanted to thank him for helping her out a few months ago. She never did thank him properly. Not that she had the chance. After he had left Cole and her alone they had a bit of a falling out per say. Basically it was him getting mad at her for running off and almost getting herself killed after her adoptive father died and the fact that she hadn’t contacted him until then at the wrong time. To say that she was happy that he was yelling at her was the opposite of what she felt at the time. She was absolutely furious with him. She sighed at the memory while they did leave on good terms she did forget to give him the dagger.
“How is it the most ridiculous story you’ve ever heard? It’s completely true!”
She had said this with an indignant voice before she decided to drop it. “Okay forget what I just said. It’s not worth it. Anyways your highness I did want to say something to you. I wanted to…Thank you for helping me out. I know it didn’t seem like I appreciated it but I did,” She said. The last statement was as honest as you could get her to be in the situation at hand. She had a feeling that while he said that he would turn her in; he more than likely wouldn’t. Mostly because he doesn’t know why she was truly there in the first place and she was not about to tell him; that would ruin the surprise.
“You would really turn me into your father for doing absolutely nothing other than being in the wrong place at the wrong time?” she asked curiosity lacing her voice. “Come now what way is that to treat an acquaintance,” she stated with a small laugh. It was just a bit of teasing and hopefully he would just take it as that and not the other way. She didn’t quite understand why everyone took what she said the wrong way. Was it the wording? The tone of her voice? At this point she really didn’t know and it was beginning to irritate her because she couldn’t understand why. Not knowing what else to say she just sat there before standing and wandering over to the window and sat down. Blinking when she looked out she gasped. “You have a spectacular view from here!” She paused looking over at Arthur. “with a view like this why do other royals act so grumpy all the time??” She shook her head. “Maybe it’s the politics that irritate them constantly so they aren’t able to see the beauty that resides just outside their windows and all they see are the problems that will come about the next day.” She said turning back to the view outside. “I’ll never understand why people choose to be bludgeon themselves with the intricacies and mental afflictions that come with politics.” She smiled though the prince couldn’t see it. She had used the same words that he had used on her those several months ago. Granted in a roundabout way she had used them on him only making it sound like she was talking about others. She wondered what he would say and how he would react to her statements. Hopefully he won’t be too mad with her.
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It is sad but i love the depth that it has to it ^^ Anyways just take your time and let things settle I'm in no hurry. And I honestly didnt think that it was that funny ^^:
