<hr/><br/><div class="floatleft"> (http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii130/Chasseybaby/ede751e9-09fe-4021-a9bf-cd79738d52df_zps253ed0e3.jpg) </div>Name: Demelza<br/>Race: Centos<br/>Players Nearby: Marcus<br/>Location: City streets of Klith<br/><br/><hr/>Demelza looked over her shoulder again for the hundredth time that day and wasn’t watching where she was going as she felt herself bump into someone. She was about to apologize when she recognized the man who she had bumped into. She looked up at Marcus and crossed her arms over her chest. Her eyes glared at him as her referred to her as a ‘little girl.’ “Well, look who has decided to crawl back into town, we all thought you had died from one since you just up and leave. Did you forget something? Maybe oh I don’t know to tell me good bye, or that your leaving for that matter?” Hands formed two tiny fists and punched him in the shoulder and chest, but knew it would do nothing to the well built man before her. She had foolishly dared him once to take on a man twice his size and wound up paying his pub tab that night for Marcus barely broke out in a sweat. She would not be daring him to do that again, unless she wanted to starve for another month.<br/><br/>She pretended to dust off her new dress, trying to act like she didn’t care if he were there or not, but was secretly glad he had come back but would never tell him that to his face. “Little am I? That’s not what the men the tavern is saying at night.” She gave a sweet smile and laid her cheek on her shoulder batting her violet eyes innocently. “Even got a few promising offers for my hand in marriage while you were away. I might finally choose one to be my husband.” She shifted her bag and glanced up at Marcus to see his reaction, knowing how he hated most of the men who asked her to be their wife. But never really took any of their promises seriously. She pushed pass him and walked a circle around him. “Your clothes are new, and you lost a bit of weight as well.” She did a full turn and was back in front of him with both hands at her hips. “So what brings you back? It cant be work, cause you still have money still at the old mill that you didn’t pick up when you ran off.” She could feel her temper starting to rise as she crossed her arms again. She didn’t know why by Marcus always seemed to know how to get her all steamed up. “Or are you just passing through…” She could feel a chip of her heart starting to crumble away at the thought of him leaving again and pushed it down with her anger for him instead.<br/>