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Built into the cliffs overlooking the Suvan Sea, Riverfall resides on the edge of grasslands of Cyphrus where the Bluevein River plunges off the plain and cascades down to the inland sea below. Home of the Akalak, Riverfall is a self-supporting city populated by devoted warriors. [Riverfall Codex]
by Sheaya on October 3rd, 2014, 4:14 pm
The Benshira woman was on the other end of emotions as Lynx laughed almost hysterically over the whole situation as she was left feeling furious."Hik, you filthy Rakva, you should act your age! May a Barl gut you and consume you." She said heatedly even though she knew the other woman most likely didn't understand her native tongue as she made an offensive gesture. She was beyond caring what this woman thought of her as she had reached an uncharacteristic level of anger simply dealing with this woman. She took satisfaction in knowing that if she didn't understand the words, the other woman would at least understand the emotion behind it and the hand gesture made towards her. This mockery was unprecedented and Sheaya had had enough of it.
She was done, she was done with dealing with this apparent child in a grown woman's body who took pleasure in acting immature. There was no reason to even try and communicate with this child any further as she saw it, turning to walk back to her horse and focus on the task she had set out to preform that day in the first place. " The error is in you, Ravak. You joke and laugh where there is nothing funny, I am offended." She gave a quick nod of her head as to signify she was done with this conversation as she turned and walked towards her horse and started walking that way to once more to attempt riding. She would show this fair haired child what she was made of and that respect was due. Her temper was so far gone she no longer felt the chill in the air as her blood was running hot with her anger this woman evoked from her.
"If I ever needed motivation to get out of this city, that is motivation enough." She spoke out loud to her mount as she approached the horse, making a gesture back to the other woman with her dogs before getting close enough to take the reins. The horse was antsy with just her approaching as the dogs still had left the poor beast on edge, something that Sheaya's presence did nothing to dispel. As she walked along the side of her gray stallion to check his legs and belly for bite marks or any sign of drawn blood, she herself couldn't help but show some tension as the horses restless moving from foot to foot left her feeling nervous, afraid he would bolt once more and drag her with him. "Easy, She cooed, "If they approach you again I'll kick them. Those filthy Petiwa mutts are going to regret snapping at you ever again." She gave a glance over her shoulder at the black lanky dogs once more, hoping the malice of her stare was enough to encourage any canine thoughts of tormenting other animals. She had never been a fan of dogs for companions before, and now more then ever she despised the idea as she saw this as no way to train such an animal. She had half the mind to buy and train a larger dog to guard rather then companion simply so she could show how it should be done. Training an dog didn't appear that difficult after all; if that half wit could attempt it she would succeed.
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by Lynx on October 26th, 2014, 9:46 pm
Lynx angled her head slightly to the right, before her violet hues glanced back at the woman who was speaking with a tone that suggested that she was angry with her having a laugh at the stranger’s expense. The smirk upon her lips widened slightly as she watch the woman make a gesture that was something of an offensive nature. It seemed like Lynx had pressed all of the right buttons in order to push the woman over the edge into anger. An anger that clouded most people’s judgement and accidents tend to happen. It was at that point that she decided that she should take a step back instead of pressing every button on this woman. The last thing that she wanted was to get into a fist fight and she knew nothing about fighting, especially if her attempting at trying to climb a gazebo was anything to go by. Plus, she couldn’t rely upon using hypnotism, especially seeing as she was feeling particularly tired from her previous use of it upon this woman. However, she could hear that small voice in the back of her questioning as to whether she really wanted to stop using the magic simply because she was a little tired.
The woman then spoke in a language that Lynx could understand and she chuckled softly once again, shaking her head from side to side in the process. It was interesting, to see how far someone could push another before that person gave in to the rage within. The lethafal had pushed her and then used hypnotism in order to calm her down once again, chastising her in the process. She would then push again and again, until the stranger had turned away, claiming that they had been offended by the jokes and laughter that Lynx had brought forth. The woman nodded her head before she turned to walk back over towards her horse. Lynx had to bite down upon her bottom lip in order to hold back the temptation to use more hypnotism. The voice whispered inside of her head, it tried to push her forwards, to dart forth and gather the stranger’s attention once again in order to use more hypnotism regardless of the infringing tiredness that she felt. You can do it, only a little more. She is weaker than you, unknowing as to what you are doing to her mind. Unaware of what you are making her feel.
Instead of giving in to that urge, she turned and began to walk back along the beach towards Riverfall. Snipe and Shadow were quick upon her heels, the black dogs bounded ahead as they knew just where their mistress was going. Mostly because every time that she turned back the way that she had come, it meant that she was going home. While she had originally only gone out to take a break from copying, she had finally decided that she would go home to rest for a while. The use of hypnotism had made her tired and she had to remove herself from the situation now before she pushed herself too far. The goal had been met and that was all that mattered. Her lips curled as she thought about just how easily that it had been to push that woman over the edge into anger. While it had been unintentional at first seeing as her dogs at chased the woman’s horse, but it had then turned into a game for Lynx. It was a side that she had never seen of herself and it thrilled her to the core. The use of hypnotism, she was learning very quickly, was addicting.
~OOCI’m gunna end it there for me, but feel free to do another post. I had fun threading with you and I’m sorry that this took way longer than I thought it would!
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by Mayhem1 on November 28th, 2014, 12:59 am
You're an excited PC roaming around a thread.
You're not paying attention that the story's over.
Then...
BAM! You're hit with a Grade.
I'm Mayhem, the ever-present Junior ST of Cyphrus. If you have any questions or concerns regarding this grade, please don't hesitate to shoot me a PM! And please, please remove or edit your grading request once you see this. Thank you!
Sheaya
XP- Riding: Horse - 1
- Rhetoric - 2
- Socialization - 2
LORES- How Not to Fall Off of a Horse
- Tying a Saddle Too Loosely
- Lynx: Konti
- Lynx: Owns Two Annoying Dogs
- Lynx: A Bitch
Lynx
XP- Animal Husbandry - 1
- Meditation - 1
- Hypnotism - 2
LORES- Sheaya: Not Good at Riding
- Hypnotising a Woman into Brief Submission
- Being a Bitch
- Sweet Whispers
MISCELLANEOUS- Overgiving: For the next 5 days, Lynx will bleed a small amount out of her eyes or mouth when using hypnotism.
Notes: I felt so bad for Sheaya when one bad thing after another kept happening to her, and the way Lynx was acting. Spectacular, both of you.
With Regards,
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