Within all the commotion of the bar L'odu shimmered away from her seat, and as she disappeared from sight, she hoped nobody would see the door leading to many chambers of the scarlet sage opening softly, the remains of a dark ruby cloak slipping trough the ajar. She adjusted her hood as tears fell down her cheeks,<i>nobody ever talks to me, they all ignore me, maybe for the best..</i>She repeated those words to herself, remembering what was most important to stay alive for her.<br/><br/>She didn't want to fight, the use of her powers was unstable at the times she was frightened and cornered. Those who came after her only heard the goldprice on her head, and not the reason why they were the only ones to try and get that bounty... She had killed many men trying, and the remains of their lives were carved in her body. The runes of the elements and marks of the signs of their souls carved into her flesh. She paid for her sins, each and every one, and she didn't want to add more..<br/><br/><i>This is the town of rust and broken promises.</i>"Ï can never be safe here..." She mumbled softly as she passed the many doors in the hall, only lid up by a small torch every six feet. It was dark there, without windows to look outside too.<i>This is the town with the web of whispers.  Everyone knows what everyone did, and will do.  How much we care depends on our loyalty, or the weight and shine that you sit in our palm. </i>She was poor, and couldn't buy her own freedom, the only reason why she still had it, was her luck and her strength. Though luck leaves her side more often then the sun sets in to the sea...<br/><br/>She had found an open door, the lock broken so nobody would trap her inside. There was a large bed and a small sink, everything she needed to spend the night. The owner already had his money, paid to sell her life to someone else, so she didn't feel guilty by staying on his expense.. The strange creature would either win from the guard of the little goblin, or loose. But either way they would be slowed down enough to forget about her.<i>Or so she hoped...</i><br/><br/>(EU as well, and an insomniac, so I'm always online.. during days and night hihi)<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>