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Varo had decided not to go back to the woman he'd promised that drink to, instead occupying his time speaking with some of the other guests. "Yes, Yes I do agree. I think this 'Van Hellsing' character sounds utterly obsessed with you, Count." The man in front of him nodded. His rather regal...

"I'm afraid I'm taken, my Lady, but I would very gladly bring you a drink." Varo told the extremely buxom woman with oddly pronounced teeth. His smile warm enough to match the suns rays as he took half a step back. "What will you have? Champagne? Bourbon? The servers really do seem to have it...

There was a steady tension of calm within the air. The beast that had once been Varo seemed to stay himself, lurking on the edge of the wood like the monster a whole world believed that he was. It was a feat, the two of them not attacking, running, peeling themselves away from the clearing. It...

The crunch of a fallen rotten tree echoed out. It sounded like the snapping of a bone, a strangely sickening noise. It came as not Varo stepped forth from the darkness of the wood, but a creature near twice his size. It's face was mangled by as mass of scars in the same place as those upon the...

It wasn't a voice that answered her. It wasn't the sound of the Half-Elf stirring, moaning in pain. It was the slight whimpering call of one of the men that had gone after Varo. Zulryn would stumble upon him. His face a mangled mass of flesh and torn muscle, horror on his face. "I--I----I."...

Running had honestly seemed like the best option, but now that he was being fucking chased it just seemed stupid. He should have stuck with the tribewoman, let her take care of the problem and then well...well figured it out elsewhere! "THIS WAY!" The shout echoed out behind him. His heart...

Varo did what anyone intelligent did in the midst of a fight; he ran away. The young half-elf had learned long ago that most things were not worth getting into a scrap over. Sometimes there were street brawls like what had happened with Aeyliea, injustices that needed to be stopped. But...

Varo frowned. "What?" He asked the tribeswoman. The Half-Elf should have known by now that some of his senses were miles better than they had been years ago. Though the plague that now hounded him was the stuff of nightmares, it had it's own sort of benefits sometimes. He should have stopped...

Varo offered the tribal woman a slight smile, trying to make her feel slightly at ease. He had never been...the smartest man in the world. There were certain things that he just didn't understand, and even now he found a few ticks of a second passing as he parsed through the woman's words. Yet...

Varo shook his head as Zulryn made her offer. Water wasn't usually a problem for him, and in that moment he was more caught up in the other strangers question than anything else. A frown touched his lips, and he tried to think of a good answer. A way to make her understand. "I've been an...

Varo began to walk before either of the women agreed, mostly because he was eager to get the fuck out of here. The Watch might have been confident that the men wouldn't come looking, but the Half-Elf wasn't entirely sure. He had been on the other end of a beating from those fucking louts often...

"More common than you'd think." Varo said with a frown to Zulrn, glancing at the other woman as she said she would accompany them. For a flicker of a second he considered saying no, the thought that she would just bring trouble sparking through his mind. A snap of guilt ran through him almost...

Varo shrugged in answer. Truth was he didn’t really know why he had helped. That kind of trouble really wasn’t…wasn’t something he tended to get himself into. The chaos of it alone had drawn too many eyes. He should have been picking pockets, not trying to be a hero. ”Seems the right thing to...

He glanced briefly as the moment offered a subtle jab of not needing help. Eyes flickered up and down her form, and then he just shrugged. He’d no idea if she could have handled it or not, but at least no one ended up dead. That was a win. A sigh of relief left his lips as the Captain began...

Varo was about to launch into an incredulous rant, shout something about civil liberties and Allirian law. It usually worked on the City Watch, but...well they weren't in a place that had a million residents. This village was small, and the Watch was probably bored. Irons clasped around his...