Royal Bastard
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Post by Morighan Ashwin on Nov 5, 2017 10:11:29 GMT
He quickly bored of the canine in favor of his much more interesting master. Giving the beast one last pet he stood, brushing his knee off with a careless movement. Now he was much closer than before. Close enough that he probably could have reached out and touched the mage if he desired to. But he made no movement toward her, only a tilt of his head and a smirk that revealed that he was intrigued.
"It would depend on what 'you' would desire. Shadow." His voice matched her own in the purring note. His words rolling together as his blue eyes slipped in an unabashed way down the mage's slender form. "What might I have that a powerful mage could find of use?" He couldn't imagine much honestly and revealing his ability was not something he was looking to do at that moment. "What desires within that dark heart of yours are yet to be fulfilled?"
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Post by shaecayrn on Nov 5, 2017 15:55:45 GMT
He rose once again, having grown bored of giving Eitri attention. The wyrm hound let out a hissing whine in protest, but didn't demand more attention. Instead, he returned to his mistress' side, knowing that her hand would stroke over his head gently, absentmindedly. And, as the canine expected, it took only a few seconds before her dark hand dropped down to stroke over is ears and scales.
Shadow watched Morighan carefully, uncomfortable with how close he had gotten, but refusing to show it. His eyes raked over her, and an invisible shiver ran down her spine. It had been a long time since someone had scanned her form in such a manner, and disdain and disgust came into her eyes as she looked at him. Her shoulders straightened slightly, if that were possible, eyes narrowed at him in disapproval.
"Your negotiating skills are sadly lacking for someone of royal blood." Her haughtiness and disdain had entered into her voice. "I have something that you wish for, either for your own entertainment or for use. I cannot imagine what a bastard might have of use for me, seeing as I have little use for connections into the royal family of the elves. Considering that I do not know what talents, connections or items you possess, it is difficult to set a price." She wanted to get up on her mount and ride away with that, but fear of turning her back upon him held her in place for now. He did not seem like one that was simply harmless, and she didn't have the home turf advantage.
"Perhaps, if you have a decently sized, or decent amount of a gem known as Tanzanite, such a trade can be worked out. Or perhaps two seasons of service would do as well." She tossed out both possibilities, hoping he would find both costs too expensive and leave her to continue her journey.
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Royal Bastard
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Post by Morighan Ashwin on Nov 6, 2017 8:15:44 GMT
He couldn't help but laugh at the snotty tone she took with him along with the insult. Well wasn't she just a trip? One slender tan finger rose to tap the side of his head as if to remind her to think. "Royal Bastard." He repeated as if she had forgotten. "I don't really have the bargaining chips that a wanted prince or princess might." Of course he was selling himself short. He more than made up for his lack of parental love with his own ability. He took what he wanted then. He could make someone profess their undying love for him. Lies or not. He crossed his arms and stared at her. His lips tugging into a smirk.
"Would you like me to show you the ability I possess then, Shadow?" He made no movement toward her but nodded to her hand. "Hold out your hand to me. Unless you are afraid." He would hold his own out then. Palm up and waiting to see if she reciprocated. He laughed at her offer, and shook his head. "I'm afraid neither of those will be doable for me." He wriggled his fingers as he waited for her to either put her hand in his own or deny him.
"Well?"
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Post by shaecayrn on Nov 7, 2017 3:07:24 GMT
Her eyes narrowed at him, and she shifted, seeming to lean away from his hand. But it was a very slight motion, and her dark eyes narrowed. The feeling of frustration came along with feeling as though she'd been beat at a game that she hadn't realized that they'd been playing just yet. How irritating. More so, she wanted to flee, to hop upon her mount and ride away, leaving this man behind. But he had leveled a challenge now, and she refused to be seen as a coward. The mage's shoulders straightened slightly, squaring her up with him. "Very well. It best be something impressive."
Disgust was unhidden in her eyes as she raised her hand, reaching it forward to slide into his offered palm. Shadows accompanied it in a cool caress before the heat of her fingers came into contact with his skin. A hidden shiver ran through her. She hated the feeling of others touching her. Her nostrils flared slightly and her eyes narrowed as he lifted her hand, leaning forward just enough to press his lips to the back of her hand. She couldn't hide the shudder that ran through her this time. What was this, the power of seduction? How dare he! Fury began to rise, her eyes narrowing.
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