Good Times
For Rexanna
Rexanna De Rosieres
the Penumbra
Queen of the Hollowed Grounds

Age: 34 | Height: 5'4" | Race: Ascended x Abandoned | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds
Level: 4 Abandoned (Level 3 Ascended) - Strg: 19 - Dext: 14 - Endr: 20 - Luck: 9 - Int:
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RexannA
maybe they'd forgotten,
when they failed to see the cracks.
His first words to her when she landed were with a laugh. She playfully glared in his direction as she tried to hide a grin. “For the record, I did curse you from the bridge. I just wanted to make sure you heard me.” She said, acknowledging that yes, she did jump after him and that the fact they both were idiots and fools but she laughed regardless. They had made it, the creature spoke true, and she was stunned that they had; likely still a bit in shock of the whole ordeal.

Alistair moved to her with concern, however, and Rex began to realize something had happened. Her tongue ran along her lip and the metallic taste surprised her at first. As he asked her if she was okay, she nodded, shrugging her shoulders slightly to him with a small smile. “Don’t like heights.” Her voice was soft, but she used her arm to wipe the rest of the blood that had trickled down her chin in an effort to clean up a bit. Alistair continued to speak, however, and she nodded – pinning him with another entertaining glare. “It was. Perhaps we make each other too brazen.” She said with a small laugh, pausing only as he kissed her.

He stood up then and began to dress himself while she still remained sitting on the ground. As Alistair asked if they should make their way up, she opened her mouth to agree with him and ask about what it might be that he wanted to show her. Before she could, however, there was a shrill screech in the air and a strange sound of water of all things. It cascaded down toward them and Rex flew up an arm to try and block the jet of water from the creature that had attacked.

She was drenched now, but luckily unharmed aside from a few scratches as she leaped to her feet. “What was that?” She exclaimed, eyes squinting against the mist for the shape of that creature, whatever kind of thing it was. The screech reminded her of a bird, but what kind of bird could shoot water like that? She looked to Alistair, exasperated and surprised, yet eager to try and look for it. Brazen indeed.
that a star's light shines the brightest,
when it's starting to collapse.

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Messages In This Thread
Good Times - by Alistair - 12-15-2018, 02:29 AM
RE: Good Times - by Rexanna - 12-15-2018, 04:50 AM
RE: Good Times - by Alistair - 12-15-2018, 05:44 AM
RE: Good Times - by Random Event - 12-15-2018, 05:09 PM
RE: Good Times - by Rexanna - 12-16-2018, 07:46 AM
RE: Good Times - by Alistair - 12-21-2018, 05:35 AM

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