#bruxha

Bruxha for @raccoonrodeo ! Thank you for Commissioning me!

“...why did you not finish him off?” He asks, following her with his gaze as she stalks back and forth. “And please, tell me your name. If one of us has to die, we should know who killed us.” Gods willing it would not come to that. He had a brother he promised he would safely return to.

spring, by far, but particularly spring in the midwest, because texas spring is basically summer and it’s horrible. but i love the cooler weather with the sun out and all the flowers aaaaa

the once calm air grew rife with tension immediately.   ❝ i am,   but it is only a simple cut. ❞    the small slice on her finger wasn’t something that would harm her.   it only bled the few drops that it did because of the knife hadn’t been sharpened in a while.   tip of her finger was placed into her mouth to hopefully stop the bleeding and blue eyes looked up at the woman through thick,   auburn lashes.   the continued cutting of vegetables would have to wait until bleeding stopped.    ❝ would you like to see for yourself ? ❞    hand was held out to the other.   she knows exactly what she’s doing.   teasing the bruxa would end badly for most.  but,  del was different.   rette indulged her from time to time.  

 his  sword  was  in  his  hand  .  he  didn’t  remember  when  he’d  drawn  it  .  she  was  ,  as  all  bruxa  of  the  vampire  class  were  ,  seemingly  normal  at  first  glance          if  not  for  the  scent  of  human  blood  around  her  .  he  could  see  none  of  it  on  her  ,  which  suggested  the  blood  was  old          perhaps  hours  old  .  still  ,  the  smell  made  geralt’s  nose  twitch  .  even  if  his  medallion  were  still  ,  he  would  have  known  what  she  was  within  ten  yards  ,  without  having  sought  the  clue  beforehand  .        ❛  that  ,  ❜        he  barked  ,  and  his  shrill  whisper  rivalled  her  warning  hiss  ,        ❛  isn’t  a  the  best  way  of  making  a  good  first  impression  .  ❜

what... what are we trying

             “Loo’, lass. We no be here ta bus’ e’eryone’s day uh’, o’roigh’? Jus’ tell us wha’ ye saw...anyone around d’at moi’gh’ o’seemed ou’ o’place...any’din’.”