#balanced-shadows

"You know Brook, I knew you were pathetic, but fuck."

The researcher had been looking for a bit of help his recent excavation left some of his tools to be worn or broken. He was unsure of who to go to or where he could find such help. Soon coming upon a certain pink haired woman tending to some repair on what seemed to be a few weapons. He felt it was a a bit of a stretch but decided it was worth a short.

He walked closer to the women before attempting to try and grab her attention by clearing his throat. “Excuse me ma’am but would you happen to be a blacksmith? I seem to be in need of one and I hope i’m not intruding.” he said as he watched her work on the weapon she had in her hands.

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Seemingly Amelia wasn’t sure what else to wear except the cold slowly chilling her body. She had been dressed in a rather exposed attire, a bit of a deviant of her typical ware but it will do.

Taking a deep sigh Amelia Took a coat, something that hung in wall for a long period of time before leaving the house. She waited on the man that intended to show her the Joy’s of humanity. Or at least…. one of them.

After taking a small moment to refresh himself, with his jacket on, the mercenary was ready to leave as well. 

“Sorry for the wait.” He did note that Amelia was wearing one of his older coats which he didn’t really mind. And it was a worry less to him for the other not getting sick if she wouldn’t. “Shall we going?”

Edward and Aneliana...

A man so skilled at what he did that even her eyes couldn't necessarily catch him. Despite a rooftop chase she did manage to catch her prise fairly through personal effort and interest.

"I see you snuck right by my side rather quickly. " she spoke.

Stopping to look up at him she could see him looking down, his mask off for a brief few minutes as she observed. "A handsome face from someone I caught." She remarked as a compliment.

A crimson color so entertaining and drawn to the eye once seen, a color so radiant that this being her wore without a care.

"You seem lost..." Her pointy ears twitched at the sound of this man's footsteps approaching. "Autumn is nearly aloft as you humans seem to recall..." She noticed his gear immediately upon a glance from the bushes. "Traveler I'd assume, huh?"

Rumors, and eventually stories all turned into legends of the unknown creature. Still what many would call a demon of disgust, or whatever their imitation was. But simply, shes a woman of oure beauty like a Queen being lost to time.

Lately her amusement came from toying with a man whose bounty was her head...

The question still yet to be answered... will he complete this bounty?