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Post by Jaden Kalen on May 19, 2006 5:16:41 GMT -5
Jaden saw King Azrael walking towards he stood up and bowed, "Greetings My Lord Azrael"
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Post by Azrael Turnbull on May 19, 2006 5:19:07 GMT -5
Azrael smiled.
"How many times do I have to tell you that you can speak to me formally? We were friends long before I came into power. By the way, this is Élraina. Élraina, this is my good friend Jaden Kalen."
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Post by Jaden Kalen on May 19, 2006 5:21:16 GMT -5
Jaden stayed bowed. "But sire you are of a higher station than I" He paused and glanced up at the woman Azrael had pointed out to him called Élraina. "Greetings My Lady" He bowed lower to her.
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Post by Azrael Turnbull on May 19, 2006 5:21:55 GMT -5
Azrael laughed quietly.
"Yes, but when have either of us believed that the higher stature is the more rightful man?"
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Post by Jaden Kalen on May 19, 2006 5:22:38 GMT -5
Jaden said nothing but stayed bowed.
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Post by Élraina LÓminís on May 19, 2006 19:27:29 GMT -5
Élraina smiled and turned to follow Azrael from the Inn, she was glad he had agreed with her request to join them for the memorial service. Just before they moved of she stepped close to the lord, grinned her eyes sparkling and whispered in to his ear “milks good for the skin so I’m told and I think its cute but you might want to wipe your top lip” she stepped back and winked then waited for him to lean the way back through the bar towards the doors. She was starting to feel a little out of place in the inn, many people where looking at her , but she was unsure if it was because of her race or if it was who she was with that was causing the attention but either way she did not welcome it. But she would bear it, only for the fact she that it was balanced out by the comforting presence of the handsome man she had traveled so far to find again.
As the group approached the door Azrael stop and said he wanted to introduce her to a friend, though there was nothing strange or special in his words, Élra could not help reading it to his actions, her mind bristled with hope that he had feelings for her as well. It seamed every time they had time together something came up that pulled their attention else where. Turning her slight frown in to a grin she turned toward the man who had not long entered the inn and she bowed her head without taking her eyes of him. “It’s my pleasure Jaden, my pleasure to met yet another man of this city and even more so a friend of Azrael’s” she flashed a quick look at the lord and winked. “now are you also on your way to the memorial service, if so why not walk with me, I would like the company and it would free the lord to his duties save in the knowledge I’m no danger of getting lost or lonely with out him”.
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Post by Jaden Kalen on May 22, 2006 5:07:56 GMT -5
Jaden looked to Azrael and then Élraina. "It would be my pleasure to escort you to the service. If my Lord has no duties for me" Jaden paused and looked up at Azrael.
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Post by Azrael Turnbull on May 22, 2006 5:09:16 GMT -5
Azrael wasn't paying much attention. He was deeply saddened. Fen'thik wasn't the first person close to him that he had lost, and would certainly not be the last. When Jaden asked him a question he quickly came back to his senses.
"Erm... I don't think I have anything I need you to do... Sure thing. We better move, 'cos Cypher's waiting for us."
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Post by Jaden Kalen on May 22, 2006 5:11:15 GMT -5
Jaden straighted his clothing and stood before Azrael, "That you My Lord" He said, "And thank you My Lady"
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Post by Azrael Turnbull on May 22, 2006 5:12:22 GMT -5
Azrael left the inn, and waited for Jaden and Élraina to follow him.
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