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Crumbling Ruins RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Crumbling Ruins RP"Oh did I forget to introduce myself? Sorry for the... rudeness. I'm Hathor. And now you know me. Because only strangers have no names."
She paused. He was unconvinced.
"I'm not like... the rest of them, Mr. Ayran. If you tell me to get lost again, I'll leave." Hathor smiled, her short dark hair swirling around her face.
Her hyena ears pricked, hearing a skilled silverflute being played in the square. She beckoned Ayran towards the sound.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
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As he was thinking how he should reply, he heard the whistle of a silver flute, Ayran stilled, and smiled lazily while the eyes were still cold, "Miss Hathor, my apologies, even if you say you aren't like the rest of them, how can I trust you?"
Ayran gesture towards the square with his empty hand, "Now if you please, you may go now." His voice offered no objections.
Ayran turned back his focus to his rubix cube and shuffled it once more, this time more roughly. He as a half-dragon has been living in this world for centuries, he's seen war, and even participated it. Back then he was known as The Fool, The Lord of The Mysteries, The new beginning, the ancient of ancients, he contributed in building this city, and was a hero in history but has since disappeared.
Ayran has been through hell and back, trying to protect those that he cares about, but passing is still inevitable. He is now tired, he is not the The Fool anymore, he is now just a old man, playing with his cherished rubix cube that is rarely seen now these days, and is trying to live his days in peace.
Whatever trouble from the gangs, can be taken care of by people like The Lady in Red, aka Pheonix.
They don't need him.
She reached into her pocket, replacing the tarot card, and drew out another. The Fool. Fitting. But she couldn't tell if it was referring to her, or Ayran.
That rubix cube, that man. He would be important. Hathor could tell. She slunk back into the shadows, and wove her way through the crowd to the silverflute musician.
She sat on a bench a few meters away, and listened. She flipped the girl a silver coin, a sad smile on her face. The girl clearly needed it more than she did. Hathor would steal more if she truly needed them.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
He was supposed to feel content with the life he has right now. Every day, same routine, a simple repeat. He is supposed to be content with that, so why does he feel bored?
Ayran shook his head to shake that thought out, and instead focuses on talking to Ol'Man John and the kids, who he is amusing.
" Whatcha doin?"
Kendo had gotten fed up with Athena's pointless stubbornness so he had come to talk to hathor. He grinned when he saw Ayran.
"Well, well, well. Another pice of the puzzle comes into view."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
She looked back at Kendo with a lazy smirk. The silverflute player really was quite good.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
✿ Where there are bees there are flowers ✿
✿ And wherever there are flowers, there is new life and hope ✿
✿ And wherever there is new life and hope, there is love, and someone there ✿
❀𖤣𖥧𖡼⊱✿⊰𖡼𖥧𖤣❀
"Hey! I'm Hathor. You're really good. Where did you learn?"
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
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"You're a quick learner, eh?"
He fiddled with the zipper of his jacket, frost running. along the floor from where he stood.
"Well, stuck up bastards take time to break down, so I guess we'll leave for now."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
✿ Where there are bees there are flowers ✿
✿ And wherever there are flowers, there is new life and hope ✿
✿ And wherever there is new life and hope, there is love, and someone there ✿
❀𖤣𖥧𖡼⊱✿⊰𖡼𖥧𖤣❀
Hathor smiled at Kaori, touching a hand to her dark, hyena hair. "You're really good," she said again. "I haven't seen you around in the city... Are you... new? Or at least, new to playing in the square?"
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
✿ Where there are bees there are flowers ✿
✿ And wherever there are flowers, there is new life and hope ✿
✿ And wherever there is new life and hope, there is love, and someone there ✿
❀𖤣𖥧𖡼⊱✿⊰𖡼𖥧𖤣❀
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
✿ Where there are bees there are flowers ✿
✿ And wherever there are flowers, there is new life and hope ✿
✿ And wherever there is new life and hope, there is love, and someone there ✿
❀𖤣𖥧𖡼⊱✿⊰𖡼𖥧𖤣❀
"Would you mind... playing it for me?" Hathor was curious.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
At the end of the song, she put down her flute with a smile. She finally did it! Completed the song!
✿ Where there are bees there are flowers ✿
✿ And wherever there are flowers, there is new life and hope ✿
✿ And wherever there is new life and hope, there is love, and someone there ✿
❀𖤣𖥧𖡼⊱✿⊰𖡼𖥧𖤣❀
With a final smile, she disappeared into the shadows, literally fading in front of Kaori's eye. She caught up to Kendo.
"Hey. Where to next?"
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
✿ Where there are bees there are flowers ✿
✿ And wherever there are flowers, there is new life and hope ✿
✿ And wherever there is new life and hope, there is love, and someone there ✿
❀𖤣𖥧𖡼⊱✿⊰𖡼𖥧𖤣❀