Kreilla nodded, concidering their options. "Perhaps the safest place would be with one of my old friends, Morrok. He's retired out of the business, and isn't looking for trouble, but trouble rarely finds him, if you know what I mean. He might help us for more than just one night, though probably not ...

Kreilla looked down at the money he had given her, and shook her head. "We can use this for lodging, but I can't accept this for any sort of repayment." Did she really say that? Yesterday she was not above turning tricks for money to eat, nor stealing or any other thing that kept her alive and ...

Kreilla did want to say something, anything, to somehow comfort this strange man, to find out answers... but what to say? She sat helplessly for a moment, her eyes meeting Xyon's.

"Where did this last part happen? Are you going to try to find out for sure if your friend is dead? Are you going to ...

"Um, sure... we ought to have some stashed..." SHe led him through the closed door up a flight of stairs, to a landing with two doors. One was a normal door, wooden and locked. The second appeared to be a normal door for a moment, but then he realized that it was meerly painted onto the stone ...

Kreilla stood back, watchign Xyon. All he had done thus far, she had observed without much thought. Her own mother had used small magic as he did, much without thought, as natural as eating. She had been able to tap into a small peice of her mother's magic, but it was not an easy thing for her, and ...

The three stayed on edge, unsure of this stranger in their midst. They knew Kreilla had been long trusted by tose who stayed here in the past, many of which had moved on to become full-fledged criminals of various natures, professions of which they were meerly playing at. They also knew she hadn't ...

Kreilla followed Xyon down the hole after a swift glance around them, ensuing no unwanted eyes followed their path. Seeing none, she slipped out into the hole, suprised at it widening effect. She had apparently never needed magical assisstance down is short path. Both tumbled out into a suprisingly ...

"I mean did you report to the city officials you have magic? They'll lock you up, even kill you, for using it. Especially you just coming in, with this sort of altercation. You definately need to hide out for a bit. Inconspicious as you are." She shook her head at the giant of a man, and sighed ...

As the Troll slammed his fist into Xyon's side, Kreilla saw a glint of joy of the ugly eye of the attacker as Xyon crumpled to the floor. A short scream erupted form her lips, as with some of the other women, but she hardly noticed. She saw the blue blade fly from his fingertips, and wanted to pick ...

Kreilla paled at Xyon's words and joined the crowd that backed away from the probable upcoming confrontation. Her mind raced, but she didn't know what could be done for the tall stranger. Certainly, the troll bouncer was in the right--Xyon had broken the door, and it certainly wasn't anyone else's ...

Well that depends on how many teeth is has, obviously. This one has three sharp ones, so it probably has to be a carnivor, no back teeth for chewing veggies. I think the ones in our house eats gnats, but maybe it just wanted to eat them but found it out couldn't, becuase they weren't being properly ...

Kreilla's jaw dropped as the door splintered, her eyes meeting those of the ladies and gentlemen within. <i>What did I get myself into?!</i> Her cheeks blushing in the glare of the sea of eyes, she ducked behind her new aquaintance as they entered the brothel. There appeared to be a full crowd ...

Keilla straightened, peering up into the most interesting set of eyes she had ever beheld. Outwardly she was unfazed by the obvious magic, but inwardly, a shock flew through her. This is one to watch, she thought to herself. Unsure of how to react to the bow, she awkwardly mimiced him with a short ...

"That is a very impressive blade, sir. Suprising to find such a weilder down this particular alley."

The voice came from the shadows beyond broken rubble and a pile of trash, behind the odd trio of drunkard, dog, and warrior. The speaker moved into what light there was that could reach between the ...

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