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.
"God dammit, Enoch..." Stacy bit her lip, and faced the man. "What are you doing that's putting you in risk? I just got you out of jail, I deserve to know what's going on." Tears were forming in her eyes. It stung to suddenly find out that he might die tonight. Not knowing from what hurt even more.
Enoch's eyes turned red and began to water. "Stacy.... I want to tell you. But, it is just to dangerous to tell you now. I'll tell you what I can. I am helping a friend see that he is being manipulated by evil men." he looked up at the girl. He wiped her eyes with his thumbs, "Pleae don't cry."
Breathing out a shakey sigh, Stacy looked up at the man. She slowly nodded. "...you...better not die on me..." she rested her head on his chest, sighing again. "I mean really, you owe me for breaking you out. If you die, you can't repay your debt to me." she said, head still resting on Enoch.
Enoch embraced her by wrapping his arms around Stacy. He smiled as a tear ran down his left cheek. "You are right. I willhave to come back and repay you. You have my word.... I will come back alive." he gave her a gentle squeeze.
He kissed the top of her head, "They should believe that I was slaughtered in the tower. But if not, I will be a new person anyways." he smiled, "A new person that can be with you."
