Time stamp: 50th Day of Fall, 511 AV
It was another peaceful day in the city of Ravok, where most of the people within, went about their day, completely unaware of the problems from the outside world. Rhysol's grace touched them all, and nothing, not even the changing of weather would happen without his approval. And so it would be on this day, as it was on any other that things would pass as normal. Kyra was amongst those people simply going about her day and working to earn more coin. She had accompanied Marcelo into a local tavern where they would put on a show for those inside.
While normally they played the bigger crowds, and outside in arenas where ever they could find them, they also had to take the work that was offered, even if it were a tiny spot in the lesser known taverns. But the magician was optimistic, and so was his young companion. Kyra was dressed as she normally was while performing, a dark tanned-maroon/red leather outfit, with matching gloves and boots. The girl stood off to the side for the moment and watched the magician go to work. Her small hands were planted to each side of her slender hips, and she shifted her legs about every now and then, and also lifted them to applaud whenever Marcelo did something worth wild.
When it was her turn to help, Kyra stepped up and removed a long dagger from the magician's chest box. It was a unique looking piece, and looked more like a huge knife than anything. Kyra turned her head slightly towards the crowd, a dark and yet mischievous look upon her face as she moved her free hand up and around to display the dagger for them all to see. She waited until the magician was ready, then took aim at the board where he had three apples pinned. The young kelvic was nervous, even though she had practiced this move before, doing so in front of a crowd was different.
Kyra found her aim, she remembered what Marcelo had taught her and that he also placed his trust into her not to screw up his show. Her wide gaze rested on the center apple and she raised her arm and flung the dagger towards it. It was fast and even her eyes couldn't follow it completely, there was a snap and a slush as the dagger drove itself into the apple. The crowd smiled and lightly applauded, much to Kyra's relief. She returned to the chest and pulled out a second dagger and readied herself to attempt to nail one of the two apples left.
By the end of the act, Kyra had successfully stabbed all three apples from across the floor. She was excited by her success, and the cheers from the crowds made it all the better. Marcelo was also proud of his assistant, and afterwards the show continued and by the end they had made more coin than he had thought they would. The two left after they were done and headed home for a rest. Of course, the night wasn't over as Marcelo would head back out to put the keys that he had stolen to use and break in homes and steal their valuables.
Kyra normally went with him, but she had gotten sick from something that she had ate earlier. The young kelvic could eat just about anything, but all things didn't agree with her. So she would stay home, and this time he would go it alone. However, something else was amidst. There was another thief on the loose, a man that had been watching them for some time. He was there in the tavern, he saw the coin that they made and figured they would be a good target to go after. He hadn't made up his mind yet, until he saw Marcelo leave.
It was another peaceful day in the city of Ravok, where most of the people within, went about their day, completely unaware of the problems from the outside world. Rhysol's grace touched them all, and nothing, not even the changing of weather would happen without his approval. And so it would be on this day, as it was on any other that things would pass as normal. Kyra was amongst those people simply going about her day and working to earn more coin. She had accompanied Marcelo into a local tavern where they would put on a show for those inside.
While normally they played the bigger crowds, and outside in arenas where ever they could find them, they also had to take the work that was offered, even if it were a tiny spot in the lesser known taverns. But the magician was optimistic, and so was his young companion. Kyra was dressed as she normally was while performing, a dark tanned-maroon/red leather outfit, with matching gloves and boots. The girl stood off to the side for the moment and watched the magician go to work. Her small hands were planted to each side of her slender hips, and she shifted her legs about every now and then, and also lifted them to applaud whenever Marcelo did something worth wild.
When it was her turn to help, Kyra stepped up and removed a long dagger from the magician's chest box. It was a unique looking piece, and looked more like a huge knife than anything. Kyra turned her head slightly towards the crowd, a dark and yet mischievous look upon her face as she moved her free hand up and around to display the dagger for them all to see. She waited until the magician was ready, then took aim at the board where he had three apples pinned. The young kelvic was nervous, even though she had practiced this move before, doing so in front of a crowd was different.
Kyra found her aim, she remembered what Marcelo had taught her and that he also placed his trust into her not to screw up his show. Her wide gaze rested on the center apple and she raised her arm and flung the dagger towards it. It was fast and even her eyes couldn't follow it completely, there was a snap and a slush as the dagger drove itself into the apple. The crowd smiled and lightly applauded, much to Kyra's relief. She returned to the chest and pulled out a second dagger and readied herself to attempt to nail one of the two apples left.
By the end of the act, Kyra had successfully stabbed all three apples from across the floor. She was excited by her success, and the cheers from the crowds made it all the better. Marcelo was also proud of his assistant, and afterwards the show continued and by the end they had made more coin than he had thought they would. The two left after they were done and headed home for a rest. Of course, the night wasn't over as Marcelo would head back out to put the keys that he had stolen to use and break in homes and steal their valuables.
Kyra normally went with him, but she had gotten sick from something that she had ate earlier. The young kelvic could eat just about anything, but all things didn't agree with her. So she would stay home, and this time he would go it alone. However, something else was amidst. There was another thief on the loose, a man that had been watching them for some time. He was there in the tavern, he saw the coin that they made and figured they would be a good target to go after. He hadn't made up his mind yet, until he saw Marcelo leave.
