"Lillian Schuyler." She stuck out her hand to shake. "You are?"
Fantasy RP Over Here.
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"Skye," she replied warily, shaking the girl's hand. "What brings you out here?"
"Just seeking out a few moments of freedom before I'm married off," she said casually. She then nodded at the dead deer she'd noticed. "Nice shot."
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Skye glanced at the deer and smiled. "Thanks. I've got a lot of practice," she said proudly. Facing Lillian again, she asked, "Married off? To whom?"
Lillian absent-mindedly waved a hand. "Sir Mulligan."
(im outta names in case you've noticed)
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"Oh, really?" Skye cocked an eyebrow. "That'll be interesting."
Lillian snorted. "You're telling me. Anyway, my eldest sister is getting the catch."
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"Oh? And who would that be?" Skye asked curiously.
Lillian sighed. "Theodore Birr."
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Skye looked at her blankly. "Never heard of him," she stated. "Anyway, I should probably clean up this deer, now, so unless you're not squeamish about blood and guts… I'd suggest leaving or at least looking away for a while."
Lillian brushed a strand of hair out of her eyes. "I'll be good."
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(Sorry, I've gotta go for a while. Don't know when I'll be back next.)
(s'ok see you later)
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Aylo watched the two talk as she brushed a strand of hair behind her hair. The top was intricately braided, in a traditional Soulscythe style. {Should I go and talk to them. . .} Aylo asked herself and decided to walk towards them.
"I agree, your shot was amazing." She called out towards Skye.
Cuyo pressed on… He noticed a gleam in the forest…
"Interesting." He said, going to check it out.
Lillian looked up. "The trees here talk, huh," she joked.
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She smiled, her deep blue eyes shifting shades in the moonlight as she walked towards the two. "I guess they do."
Cuyo approached the place of the gleam, to see a few women, apparently one hand killed a swear.
Lillian heard a rustling to her left. Judging by the speed and heaviness of the steps, it was a man. "Who goes there?" she asked in a mock threat, though her hand crept to her daggers.
"Relax." Cuyo said, shifting the weight on his bag. "I was just checking out a gleam over here."
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Aylo adjusted her hand on her dagger as she saw Lillian look towards the trees. She narrowed her eyes and looked into the darkness.
"A gleam?" She waved at the trees. "Come on out, dude."
Cuyo sauntered out of the foliage. "Hey." He said.
Lillian looked at the new guy. "Do you stalk women through leaves a lot?"
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"Seems like he might." Aylo shrugged, studying Cuyo.
"Stalking, none of that nonsense, I was coming over to check out a metallic gleam." Cuyo said. "Don't flatter yourselves."
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Aylo scoffed and put her daggers away. Her blue eyes shifted colors in the moonlight. "Metallic gleam?"
"Probably your daggers, and her arrowtips." He said. He heard a sound like thunder, looking up, he observed, that it was so not thunder. "Look up there." He said, tensely, pointing to the sky.
Lillian looked up. "What?"
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She looked up, furrowing her brow in confusion.