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“...elvessss are grossss.
"You sssssee elf bodiesssss? Yucky."
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"Elves are..."
Send me half a sentence and I will finish it!
“...elvessss are grossss.
"You sssssee elf bodiesssss? Yucky."

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I hate it when...
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"<...I hate it when people think my business is their business. I have my things, and you have yours. So please, stay the fuck out of it,>" Aetvea growled in her native language.
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"Remember you. Look nicccce, still. How ar-- art? Ark. How ark you?"
"Hello!" Tor-Acr remembered the female as well, and how they had flirted a bit back when they first met. "I am doing great! Aetvea, correct? How are you?” Tor said with a wink.
"Aetvea, yessss! Am okay. Tried to leave and go Black Marsssshhh; did not work," the Argonian grumbles, wiggling her tail a bit out of annoyance. "Family issss there."
I will not stop being angry for the sake someone else’s comfort. I will not put my emotions on hold to cater to someone else.

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Here’s the whole scanned picture, if you wanted to see it. Still has stuff from deepforesthunter on it, so I’ll reblog it to that blog too. :)
I also drew Dasei, an old friend of Aetvea’s from the Blades and a side character on deepforesthunter.
I also drew Aetvea but then my phone died :)
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"Our bodies are delicate machinery, and blood is like the oil to a dwemer sphere, the product that keeps us alive and well. Your blood is tainted, ruined. That’s what I am fixing for you, dear."
Zana-Rei to Aetvea(( deepforesthunter ))

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"You have bow, like me. You like bow? Issss good bow?" A gnarled finger points at the item of Aetvea's piqued curiosity.
Picks turned her body around in a circle before remembering she kept her bow slung over her shoulder. She nodded, smiling “Ye’, s’good bow. Ah’ stole ‘et from ah’ big Military man!” Holding her arms up high to make it appear as if she were taller to impersonate. “H’ didn’t ‘neven notice ‘et was gone til’ ah’ was out th’ door! Screamed like ah’ giant were-bear!”.
Aetvea's eye ridges came down to meet, ushering in a look of confusion. Skipping over all other possible topics, she mutters, "Where-bear? Like, werewolf? Have you sssseen were- what isss word? Crocodell?"
"<Damn, I haven't really talked to anyone in a while,>" Aetvea curses in Jel, picking at her claws. "<I'm...sort of lonely, to be honest. When was the last time I was lonely, anyway?>"
"Back from left. Tried to go Black Marssshhh. Not get far. Back in Felk-Reassst foressst."
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He grew curious about what she had been carving, so he edged slightly closer, still trying to keep hidden. He’d been so focused on the hunter that he failed to notice the creature which had also been following him.
A pincer latched onto his tail and he nearly let out a yelp in surprise. He flicked his tail to get the damned mudcrab off, only to end up sending it flying through the air towards Aetvea’s camp.
With expert reflexes and lightning speed, Aetvea throws down her work, grabs her axe, and swings at the mudcrab; it flies back towards the tree it "appeared" from.
"<What the hell?!>" Aet cursed at the tree in Jel, positioning her body into a battle stance. "Get out here, ssssscum."
"<It is fine. No harm was done.>" Soifos said a smile crossing her face. “< I am not used to not being forward. I have to be so for my work.>” Soifos chuckled. “<Oh that does sound confusing… Well Let just put it simply: I need to be very friendly and willing to listen ask to best help those I sell things to.>”
Aetvea looks down and fiddles with her claws. "<You a merchant or something?>"
Well, maybe that wasn't the best way to put it, but it worked.

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"The word is Greet. I am not the best speaker of Common either." He said with a gentle smile. Vanik coughed softly before speaking again. "Maybe we can speak another language that is easier for you to converse in?" He did not want to insult her, not everyone was an expert in languages.
He chuckled with a gentle smile as he sat down.
The correction didn't even phase her, and she just kept talking.
"You know Jel?" she asked, picking at the rubies in her teeth.
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The vampire had been surveying the forest for alchemy ingredients when he heard a deer crash to the ground. An instant kill from an expertly fired arrow. Whoever fired the arrow was not someone who he wanted to mess with.
Ice ducked behind a tree when he noticed the hunter. She wore no clothing, but the sight didn’t bother him or make him uncomfortable. A body is what it is, Although, she must be confident in her skill if she wears no armour at all. He figured it would be best to avoid the hunter and returned to his search for alchemy ingredients.
Still, there was something intriguing about the other argonian. The distant light of a fire attracted his curiosity, He stalked closer to the camp, keeping to the shadows as he watched the hunter working on her carved horn. She was alone, far from any city, and by the fact that she’d set up a tent he assumed she would be sleeping soon enough. He was beginning to realize that this hunter would make the perfect prey.
Aetvea checks the meat quickly, and returns to her carving. She hums a small, old ditty about "red diamonds" and "saviors of men". Slowly but surely, her hands engraved some Imperial symbols onto the horn.