The Captured Legend (angeli & Danasse Mirrso)
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				Title: <strong>The Captured Legend (angeli &amp; Danasse Mirrso)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>angeli</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 18:01:56</strong>
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				It had been a long week already, and Xander expected that today would be another day of pulling up his net with nothing to show for a long day on the sea. Despair was working its way through his mind and heart, and he wondered if he should forget his seafaring ways and turn to mercenary work for a living. <br><br>For the past few weeks, his nets had come up empty or mostly empty, and he was getting frantic for something to keep himself afloat. He wondered, not for the first time, if he had been cursed. While the other fishermen seemed to be pulling in their fair share of fish and other sea life, Xander returned to his empty house with empty hands and empty pockets. He had run out of food last week and was now subsisting on what few fish he caught to make it through the day. <br><br>It was a good thing he didn't have to support a family. With a sardonic laugh at himself, Xander scrubbed his rough hands through his dark-brown hair, grown slightly long now that he couldn't afford to pay a barber. His face was gaunt from hunger and misery, and the sharp cheekbones stood out more prominently than usual from hunger. His blazing blue eyes, sharp with intelligence and despair, glared at the deep waters. <br><br>He prayed for a miracle, something to come to his aid. A large catch. Anything to keep him from starving to death.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Captured Legend (angeli &amp; Danasse Mirrso)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Danasse Mirrso</strong> on <strong>15-05-2010, 07:14:43</strong>
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				Orianna watches Xander curiously. She keeps herself hidden, of course. Most humans didn't take well to merfolk. But, she couldn't resist moving closer when she saw how unhappy he looked. She hates seeing people unhappy. She swam around the boat a few times, still hidden, thinking of how to make him happy. She perks up with an idea and dives under water.<br><br>She comes back a few minutes later with a fairly large fish. But as she was trying to figure out how to give it to him, without making him notice her she gets caught in the net. She cries out in pain, still holding on to the fish. "Help!" she cries, though it only would be heard as high pitched squeaks to any non merperson. She struggles futilely against the net, only to injure herself more. After a moment, she just gives up, whimpering in pain and hoping he'll see her.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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