Layien saw the happenings out the window. She leaped from her seat and took out her dagger, hopping over the railing and aiming carefully, threw the dagger about an inch under the man's nose. She walked out from the beneath the shadows, her sword drawn. "Is there an problem here, sir?" She asked the man holding onto Cathrine.

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"I am only six" Rose said to Jerome feeling a bit more confortable with him after the twins introduced themselves and didn't get killed in any way shape or form.

"And you want to know what I'm doing in your house?" she glanced down at her feet "Well I saw something..." Rose stopped seeming too embarassed to continue

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The man came to an inn, were he went to the stable to ready his big black horse. Mounting, he urged the horse into a canter down the road...

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Jerome drew his eyes away from the window, and looked at the girl, who was now talking, he could tell she felt safer now.
"Six are you, yes I would like to know what you were doing in my house" he saw the girls head look down but he continued to speak "What did you see, Rose?" he asked nicely.
Jerome turned his head to the twins, moving his hant to his face, and brushing away a strand of hair.
"I'm very sorry to hear about the loss of you father, at least you still have one parent left. So your seven are you? Timitha whos the lady of the night?" He asked the girl.
As Jerome finshed speaking, the woman leaped up and threw a dagger at the man in the street, who was now pressing the knife to to the woman's throught, then the lady who had a moment ago been sitting in the corner of the room, was now charging out with her sword drawn, questioning the attacker.
Jerome was about to turn back to Rose, when he heard hooves hitting the cobbles outside, sitting on the horse was the man who had stormed out of his house, Jerome wanted to help but he had to stay with the girls, so all he did was turn his back on the scene outside, and look at Rose and the twins.

Marak turned his head around abruptly. "What had he gotten himself into? " he thought as the dagger flew by his nose.
"This is no concern of yours, move along.." he said annoyingly at the newcomer.

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((my character had never been in your house, just passing by on the street... *brain dead*))

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Layien smirked. "I believe that is my dagger and your in my way of retrieving it, so really this is my business. So why don't you move along, aye?"

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"Because I was here first you welp... mortals are so stupid these days...."
He was getting angry. nothing stood in his way when he was mad..nothing...
He pressed the dagger harder against the girl's throat. "Give me the money NOW!" he hissed at her.

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Rose looked up at Jerome. She took in a deep breathe, but breathes out too quickly and feels a rush through her body. She fell to the floor, loosing her conciousness and she fell.

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"And I am smarter than you, sir, and I..." She walked towards him and put her sword against his throat, "Am tired of your pathetic actions."

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"Pathetic action??" he asked and then trew back his head and laughed, a long deep disturbing laugh.
but he abruptly stopped when he felt the womans blade pressing against his neck. He swiftly flipped his body around and now Catherine was infront of him.. and the lady was now pointing the sword at Catherine.

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Jerome turned his head slowly, his hair falling softly on his shoulder. He felt that he needed to help the two women on the street, all the hooded woman had to do was push the man a little bit further and he would kill the other woman.
Jerome saw Rose look up at him, and as she fell, he threw himself forwards, trying to stop her hit the floor so hard. Once he had deadened her fall, he lifted he slowly off the ground, and carried her over to the ruined table, placing her down on it, he took a small glass bottle from his belt and poured the water into her mouth.
As Jerome waited, he drummed his slender fingers on the rotting table, he thought that he needed to know what Rose saw in his house.
Jerome paced up and down the room waiting for her to wake up. There was an upstairs in this house, but he couldn't trust that the stairs would support him for more than ten seconds. So he never went up there, maybe there was somthing up there, he would go up later, now all he had to do was wait for the girl to wake.

Leading his horse along the street, Toran raised his eyebrows at the sight of the people gathered near and in one of the houses. The light from his torch illuminated the gold streak in his jet-black, shoulder-length hair, and his yellow eyes gleamed in the flickering light. His eyebrows furrowed together and his jaw set when he saw a man holding his sword to a woman's throat in the alley by the house, and another woman with her sword pointed at the first. What were brigands doing in a village of this size? He didn't bother with the long, slightly-curved sword hanging at his side. Instead, he hefted his Quarterstaff as he got closer to them. He dropped Adar's reigns and gripped his staff with two hands. He didn't speak when he got close enough - he simply knocked the brigand just behind the ear with his staff, flattening him. Turning to the woman with the sword, he was about to do the same when he realised from the expressions of satisfaction on the faces of the women that they both had been hoping to see the brigand floored. Still not saying anything, he gripped the man by his tunic at the throat and lifted him off the ground with one hand. Little effort was required to slam him into the side of the hut and hold him there. "I wouldn't advise accosting anyone else while I'm around," he said softly, as the man's flickering eyelids showed he was regaining consciousness. Remarkably quickly, actually, for a blow such as the one Toran had dealt him. "Such an action might force me to....incapacitate you." He let the threat hang in the air as he dragged the man around to the front of the house and pounded on the door, giving a low whistle for Adar to come at the same time.

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She quickly removed her sword and cursed. "Leave her alone, fool, and deal with me."

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Turwaithiel, my post was actually dealing with that situation.....he's only semiconscious after it, and currently being dragged around by my character.

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Marak smiled at the man that was holding him.
"incapitate me eh? you talk big i have to say... and your annoying me, this is business of my own accord..." he said angrily "and that goes for you too lady.." he said pointing at Layien.

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