Welcome to Avaleur, a medieval fantasy roleplay site where anything is a possibility. Face bandits, or knights. Work your way up to become part of Avaleur's castle, or try your luck at being a thief. Own a shop, be a guild master, start a family. The possibilities are endless.
It was late. Stacy wrapped herself further up in her coat, getting the chills. She had arrived in Avaleur a few days earlier, and her illness started acting up as soon as she got here. She was used to her illness going away for a few months, before hitting hard suddenly.
Coughing, she sat against the wall, shivering. She was cold, sick, lost and tired. Stacy was definitely not having a good time. She bit her lip. What am I going to do...? Living alone was harder than she thought.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Oct 13, 2011 17:01:41 GMT -5
Phillis was walking by the city alleys. It was dark and cold outside and he was in a rush to get home.
As he turned the corner he heard someone coughing. He turned around cautiously. He saw the poor girl, sitting there looking miserable. No, ignore them. Go home where it's nice and warm. he was tempted by the thought. He sighed, he felt bad for the girl, and approached her. "Hey, you okay, kid?"
She looked up, and frowned. "Uhm...yeah, I'm fine...just a bit sick...and lost..." she mumbled her last words, sighing before a small cough escaped her mouth.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Oct 13, 2011 17:07:15 GMT -5
Phillis knelt down in front of the girl. "You don't look fine at all." He said, gently holding his wrist against her forehead to feel her temperature. " and you definitely have a bad fever. Where's your home?"
"I doubt that," Stacy giggled. "I've been sick since before I can remember...but it would be nice to go home..." Stacy stared at the ground, before slowly standing up, using the wall for support.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Oct 13, 2011 17:32:25 GMT -5
Phillis nodded, as he walked beside the girl, leading the way to the center of town. "Have you met anyone of interest yet?" he asked, attempting to make good conversation.
"Not really...Oh! There was one person! His name is Walter. I was suprised when I found out he was a demon!" Stacy grinned widely. She then frowned. "But...he seemed a bit sad, or unsettled...do you know him? Is he normally like that?"
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Oct 13, 2011 17:37:54 GMT -5
"Oh, I know him." Phillis said, surprised that was the only person she knew. " He's interesting, yes. I don't know much about him." Well, it's kind of true.