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The weight of Roul's pressed upon her, casting a shadow over her weary form. She regarded Roul with a mix of curiosity and apprehension, her dark eyes searching his face for answers to questions she scarcely dared to voice. A heavy silence enveloped them, pregnant with unspoken truths and...

Keres smirked as Iren mentioned Roul, a knowing glint in her eyes as she shrugged a shoulder in response. "Roul isn't intimidated by much," she remarked fondly. Nor was she, usually.. But as Iren pressed further, Keres's expression shifted to one of incredulity. As thought there weren't...

An unexpected and unbidden laugh tumbled from her lips. It was a sound tinged with both amusement and resignation, a reflection of the constant barrage of whispers and shadows that haunted her mind. Though she had mastered the art of tuning out the spectral cacophony that clamored for her...

Keres meandered along the deck, her strides slow and deliberate, her mind restless with boredom and unease. Most others indulged in card games and revelry, though she found herself adrift in the monotony and yearning for distraction. The novelty of her first sea journey had worn off quickly...

In the hazy realm between dreams and wakefulness, Keres drifted, lost in the shadows of her fractured memories. She experienced only fragmented glimpses of the world around her. Vague flashes of memory flitted through her subconscious, fleeting and disjointed. The touch of healing hands, the...

Iron shackles clinked as the rough hands of her captors hoisted her onto the auction platform. She fought against them, a futile struggle against the inevitability of her situation, but they were too strong, too practiced in their trade. Her black hair clung to her pale face and shoulders like...

Keres could barely keep focus on the fight, her mind so addled by pain she fought to stay awake and fought harder still to keep the meagre contents of her stomach from making a reappearance. She tried to step away from the wall, tried to steady herself, but her legs were too weak to hold her as...

Keres felt her strength wane with every second, her body screaming with pain and exhaustion as she tried her best to cling to consciousness. Blood trickled down the back of her neck, her head pounding and her teeth ground against the agony that lanced through her spine. Dark eyes blinked...

Lifted into the air, as if caught in the grip of a tempestuous wind, Keres' body became a mere plaything of forces beyond her control, tossed through the air so effortlessly. And all at once, she understood this man's strength. The impact with the wall was brutal, the sheer force of the blast...

Mistake. Big mistake. Huge. The girl's dark eyes widened as she watched the giant strike down her meagre little army and called his own upon the tavern. "More fire too.. Lovely." she chirped, though there was no sign of amusement in her expression as he was apparently headed straight for her...

Dark waves lashed at the air as Keres' head whipped around, her eyes wide on the approaching Paladin. Instinctively, Keres drew closer to Roul, seeking solace and protection in the presence of the only ally she had. Keres did not truly fear many things. Things she saw every day were the stuff...

Keres shot him a look of indignation.. "Me? He's never seen me before in his l--- Will you stop dragging me around like a sack of fucking potatoes?" she grit out between clenched teeth and unfolded her arms, her feet hurrying to keep up with him lest she be physically dragged like a child. Gods...

And they were running again. Fuck this was getting tiring. So much for safety in numbers. So much for a day of normalcy. She was young, she was supposed to be wandering around markets, buying pretty things and drinking sangria, but no - she'd chosen to stick with the only other person in all of...

Keres' dark eyes flicked from face to face as the boys postured and threatened, a quiet huff tumbling from her lips. Her gaze snagged on the unusual looking book that the rather confident young man had in his possession, and her slender brows furrowed. "Roul.." she quietly cautioned her...

Keres winced as she witnessed Roul's collision, feeling the tension in the air thicken with each passing moment. Gibbard's obliviously loud and potentially offensive chatter only added to her discomfort, and she couldn't help but drag a hand down her face in exasperation. "This wasn't a good...