Closed It's Time to Move on [Golden Amur]

[Galilee]

Galilee Galilee's ears perked up with interest. She didn't have anyone to travel with and for some reason, he started to doubt his sheer luck. He always had the worst things happen to him. Maybe there's a glitch. Either she has something up her sleeve or he was going to be eaten by a wild animal. Then again, he wasn't about to pass up the opportunity. "Agreed. I can't exactly leave for that specific reason. Maybe..." Why was it so hard to ask? Galilee hadn't had someone to really talk to except for mediate family. He wasn't exactly charismatic either. Before he could finish his sentence, the woman abruptly started staring at his arms. It made him go silent his mouth open but unmoving. Galilee quickly shut his mouth however, rubbing his wrists following the twisting purple-ish lines up is arm. He didn't want to be rude. "Uh- Half. Just half." She made him feel a bit uncomfortable with all this eye contact. However, who was just referenced? He? Was this her traveling friend? Something must have happened to him. Before he could ask, she playfully patronized him. He knew his face turned red that instant. "How impolite of me! My name is Galilee"

[Golden Amur]

Golden Amur "Well nice to meet you Galilee," Golden Amur says putting her journal away in her backpack. The feline smiles at her blushing stranger. For some reason Amur ponder of the idea of maybe getting to know this man more and use him for her benefit. It was obvious he was desperate for an partner to travel with. Golden Amur will have to do her research first. No way she was going to ride with an random person. "May I ask why you wish to leave?"

[Galilee]

Galilee Galilee grinned and dipped his head to the woman. How exciting! She seemed to tolerate his mixed heritage. Which is an absolute success! As she put away her journal, the very item that had caused these two to meet, he wondered how he was going to make this work. He doesn't even know where she lives or how to contact her if she did indeed agree to travel with him outside of Ravok. All of this is frustrating now but hopefully the planning will be worth the effort. Galilee ran his fingers through his dark hair, hazel eyes now resting on Amur's amiable blonde hair. He started inquire her race; a lot of her traits were very unusual. However, the appearance suited her. Amur snapped Galilee to attention by asking him a rather touchy question. He actually started to get irritable thinking about it. Although it affected him negatively, he wouldn't take it out on her. "Well... I'm not exactly the most popular person around. Life is hard when everyone knows that you're the son of a despised myrian father and 'dirty kelvic slave' mother." He made little quotations with his fingers, unconsciously, as he said kelvic. Partially because he never hated any particular race and didn't see anything wrong with them. But it also angered him that his mother held this act of being what she wasn't. She was actually human. No way was Galilee going to admit this though. He was too embarrassed to.

[Golden Amur]

Golden Amur Golden Amur frown slightly at Galilee words, must be tough on him. It's hard to get through life when by birth, your already look down upon. Then again many people have to go through something like that. It's all about moving on. "I'm sorry to hear that Mr. Galilee. I can deeply relate what it is like to be looked down upon. The man I was with wasn't exactly lovable. I guess he made too many enemies, too quickly." Amur could feel her ears twitch, the memories of seeing his dead body floating in the water sent shivers down her spine. Amur quickly snaps herself back to the present. "Hey, you wouldn't mind spending lunch with me?" Never in her life, Amur thought she would say those words to anyone but, her master. The feline sadly felt very lonely and was sick of her morning. Who knows maybe this stranger could provide temporary comfort. Or help her decode some of the text in Master's journal. Better yet he could Amur's next meal. It has been a long time since she hunted... [/webfont]

[Galilee]

Galilee Galilee lifted his head. She was going through the same thing? Preposterous! How could a human have problems like he in Ravok. She must have been in a bad relationship with whoever that man she was with before traveling alone. Good thing she escaped all that now. It kind of made Galilee feel like a hero, indirectly of course. His damned veins began to emerge once again. He glanced at her with narrowed hazel pools, mainly because the sun was so bright. The rays seemed to fly into his vision, temporarily blinding him. He listened with attentive ears but delayed to respond. But when he got ahold of his tongue, he sported a warm smile and dipped his head to the young woman. "I would love to have lunch with you, Miss Amur." He didn't mind spending an innocent time with the lady. (So short... D:)

[Golden Amur]

Golden Amur Amur gave a small smile. "Lovely, but you have to lead Mr. Galilee, I'm afraid I don't know my way." Actually Amur has already memorized a whole map of the city. But might as well still to pretend to be the nice, innocent, lost, and strange lady. Not the unbalanced killer, who is debating between eating Galilee or using him for her own personal priorities. Golden Amur is starting to get hungry... Waiting for his response, the feline played with the thought of telling the man she is a kelvic. No, not yet. Perhaps not all. Surely the stranger is bound to figure out what Amur truly. "How about you tell me, more about yourself Mr. Galilee. You seem like a interesting fellow." [/webfont]

[Galilee]

Galilee Galilee paused, the locations nearby coursing through his head. There were plenty of places to go and have a nice lunch at. Of course, the Silver Sliver Tavern seemed pretty popular as well. Many people gossiped about it and went there to have a drink. He wasn't sure if it were good for a lady like her. His fixed look traveled from the woman to the street and it's surrounding buildings. There was also 'The Spot' but it wasn't as close as he would have liked. Silver Sliver it was. He neither did he have to debate on paying for her, it was a man's job and she looked like she needed what she got. "I believe I know a good spot for us to snack." His triangular frame puffing up a bit. Who wouldn't feel manly of taking a woman out to eat? His dying confidence possibly raised up fifty points. However, he felt himself solidify. Galilee felt pressured to open up, even a little bit. Instead, he brought up a different conversation. Perhaps she wouldn't notice, or care. "Have you ever been to the Silver Sliver Tavern? It's quite a nice place to dine, I heard." He scolded himself. She would bring up the question either now or later anyways. He's bound to reveal himself.

[Golden Amur]

Golden Amur Amur shurgs and goes with the motion. "No, I have not. I peak in there a few times but, I was never interested to go inside." Golden Amur, as most Kelvics, wishes not to be in any place too crowded. So anytime Master went inside to eat, Amur would stand outside the door and wait. It feels wrong to eat something you didn't catch. Lazy humans. Amur thinks slightly sourly. "Oh sorry, if I asked you a personal question. I guess it's best keep our personalities secret for the time being." The kelvic says giving Galilee a ominous look. "Let's go," she commands walking in the direction of Silver Silver.

[Galilee]

Galilee Galilee wanted to just facepalm himself. Of course the woman had never actually went inside before. She did say she was new to Ravok. However, it did seem a bit confusing as she admits to peeking inside. If she were as new here as she claims to be, she wouldn't even know what the Silver Sliver was! A big slip of the tongue he caught from her. He kept this thought to himself though. Galilee rubbed the back of his neck, usually done when he was hiding something. In this case, his perceptive catch. "Ah., It's alright. You didn't mean any harm. Just curiosity." As he says this, a dark look passes over her. It did not last for more than a second but it sure did linger in his mind. A crawling feeling slingshots up his back, an omen, but this is to be ignored. The woman had already started towards the direction of the Tavern. Again, it brings his thoughts back to the believed 'lie' of her being new in Ravok. How did she know her way to the Tavern? Perhaps he was just paranoid, but then again... "Alright, I'll pay." He offered, trotting to catch up with her.