Day 1, Winter 511 AV Morning - Streets/The Akeldama Colosseum The air was cold and crisp and the gentle flakes of snow falling from the clouds was but a minor distraction that no real discomfort to the Syliran. He enjoyed exploring this beautiful city and its interesting and ever-changing layout. He reveled in the simple joy of walking like this, of having his feet firmly on a surface that didn't buck and sway to the whims of the sea. It was the simple things, like an open sky and firm ground that people usually overlooked. It was those same things that Lyner celebrated. He was enjoying a kebab when he bumped into a woman with unusually sharp ears and a temper that was just as odd. "Watch where you're going human." she growled, pointy canines showing. Lyner had seen his fair share of them in Sunberth. More than any other race they were least likely to be missed, they bred quickly and died just as fast. He honestly didn't feel like apologizing, he'd been walking fast enough, she was the one taking too much time to move. But a second look at the woman told him that there was good reason for her sluggishness. Her ankle was swelling and it looked as red as it was big. His gaze slowly moved up her slim frame and he could pick up bruises here and there. "I'm sorry okay." he scratched his head and retreated. But the girl was frustrated and she didn't look like she was going to let him off the hook yet. She wasn't going to be satisfied, not until she vented out what she could. "Weren't you watching where you were going human? Are you blind?" He scratched his head, this was an awkward spot. People were beginning to stare. "Hey, I'm sorry... I should have... But aren't you being a little too harsh?" "Ha! A human telling me that I'm harsh?" she laughed and her voice was shrill and hollow. "Your race's hypocrisy is staggering." The swordsman was starting to feel offended. He could understand that she'd probably been mistreated somehow, by a human but to take it to this level? "Hey, man... lady, I don't know what you've been through and it looks like you've endured quite a number... But I think if you have problems you can ask for-" "Help?" she dramatically threw her head back. "I did, I tried that. They told me it was my problem. Anything that happens outside this city isn't their problem." The swordsman could understand that. Whatever peacekeeping force this city had, it probably couldn't do much outside of it's domain. This was not Syliras that enjoyed the routine patrols of their beloved Syliran Knights. This was Kalea and they didn't have an order on the same league as that of the world's biggest city. Lyner rubbed his head and sighed. "People are starting to look, can we take a seat and talk." The kelvic looked around her and she noticed a lot of people staring. "Fine." They addled over to a nearby bench. Lyner sank into it and slouched forward. The girl sat on it but rested both her feet on the edge of the seat leaving her sandals dangling on the bench's side rail by their laces. The pair, man and kelvic looked at the crowd passing before them, at the ever changing nature of their position relative in the city. When they were both looking elsewhere, maybe at the sky or the ground the walls and buildings seemed to move and they would find themselves at a different place, in front of a different store, behind a new tree or beside another street lamp. Lyner remained quiet, he still had two more kebab to finish and he had his jug of water. Perhaps it was coincidence or the smell of his food, but minutes into their silent sitting and the kelvic's stomach growled. Lyner extended a hand, holding one of the kebabs towards the kelvic. "You can have one or the other." The kelvic reluctantly took the barbecue and bit into it. "I am sorry," she said, her mouth still bearing minced meat and onion. "My behavior was unwarranted human." "I had known a kelvic before, always moody. It's okay." he handed her his jug and didn't expect her to hold back when she snatched it from his palm. "What's your story?" "I was coming here with my bondmate from Sultros... but we had the misfortune to come across unruly men." the story was familiar, Lyner had been a victim of it himself. Ambush party probably, but he didn't say anything, he just allowed the kelvic to speak. It was probably therapeutic for her. "They attacked us and killed my bondmate, they raped me and left me for dead... well I didn't die." "Easy mistake to make. Most men think kelvic women are just women when stripped of their clothes." "I remember him, the man who killed my lover. A tall man, almost as tall as you. He has a long dark braided hair, a gray eye and bones piercing his hair like ornaments. Natbu, he calls himself. I followed his scent and I found him at a tavern... I stalked him but he vanished before I could catch up. Lost him in the magic of this city." "I hear you, happened to me earlier too." he didn't understand the magic of this city, but it seemed like a thief's haven more than a trickster's home. "But now I know where he is, he said he would be visiting this place, this Colosseum today. There I will kill him." Lyner's lips curled and he gazed down at the woman with an arched brow. "With your busted ankle?" "Do not underestimate me human, I have survived what most would have not." Lyner slapped his hands on his knees and groaned. "All the more reason you should know your limits. You have his name, you know he's in the city, you have to calm down and think of some other strategy." "You will not tell me to calm down human!" the kelvic was quickly, gracefully close their distance and she had the sharp edge of the kebab stick close to Lyner's neck. "I will get my revenge." "Whoa there, hold your horses." he gently pried away the stick from his neck and tossed it over his shoulder. "I don't think we're on the same page here. Look, I'm not trying to stop you, if you want your revenge you can have your revenge... All I'm saying is I don't think you're in any condition to fight. I mean... look at you." She looked at him darkly and stubbornly crossed her arms. "I am whole human." "But you're wounded. Can you even carry that sword you have on your back and move with it?" The kelvic remained silent, but the determination in her gaze would not fade. Lyner shook his head softly and looked at the clouds lazily sailing above. "But you're still going to go for it." "I do not know how long he will stay in this city. If I must strike, it must be now." |