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“What else is new?” Thomas asked, mustering a smirk. He obviously was being a bit sarcastic.
“What else is new?” Thomas asked, mustering a smirk. He obviously was being a bit sarcastic.
(Thomas and Kendra have just been chatting)
(Cool, lemme write something up for Sarose.)
"I wouldn't underestimate her," Kendra warned. "But I digress." She hummed a short tune as she tilted her head. "So, mind telling me about yourself? I'll return the favor."
Sarose had stopped his horse and was now getting off of it. He had seen some plants that looked like a rare herb so he had stopped, he could care less about the prince or the stupid quest.
“I’m not that exciting,” Thomas replied. “I’m a carpenter who hates his job, and only took it because of my dad. My true passion is art. Painting is my favorite, but any kind of art is good. I daydream a lot. I’m an only child. Is that guy getting off his horse? Is that allowed?”
Chrysa rode up to the one getting off his horse, "What are you doing?"
Kendra listened to Thomas, then turned her head to the man he pointed out. "Well, the prince never said we couldn't get off."
"I don't care. I found a rare herb and the prince can suck it." Sarose stated bluntly, his red eyes glinting. He would get this herb, it was a powerfull sedative.
The prince sighed as he noticed his company coming to a stop. He turned his horse riding over to the boy who had gotten off his horse. "Get back on, we can't afford any delays. These woods aren't as safe as you may think they are." Elias spike coldly.
Thomas watched the prince go reprimand the guy who got off his horse, not really noticing that he was kind of staring. “So, anyway, I’ve told you about myself. Now it’s your turn,” he said to Kendra, tearing his eyes away.
(had to edit bc i posted too late lol)
"I grew up in the woods, I know how safe they are and aren't." Sarose snarked, eyes pretty damn dead inside. He took out his gloves and began to pull at the prickly plant, getting about half a stem and a few leaves.
"I don't give a shit where you grew up. Get on your horse now or I'll knock you out amd we'll leave you to die. The choice is yours but you better choose fast because I am not a patien man." Elias snarled, reaching for the dagger behind his back.
"Try and hurt me with the dagger and I stop your heart. This is a powerful sedative and poison. Like hell, if I'm leaving it." Sarose replied, calm as ever as he continued to pick at the plant with confidance.
"If you don't hurry the fuck up I'll slit your throat. I don't give a shit about you or your plant. You're just one less mouth to feed." The Prince was agitated now. He didn't want to be here, especially not with this lot. He justed wanted to be away from his father's eyes.
Wow, I'm good at making my characters assholes.//
"Blah, blah, blah. Try me princey. You slit my throat and you lose the only full trained alchemist in your kingdom and in the next few kingdoms." Sarose was just itching to stop the prince's horse's heart, just to see the look on his face.
(clit? lol)
Slit* I can't spell.//
"You act like I give a shit because I really don't. I dont need or want you. Say another smart ass comment and I'll slit your throat. We don't need you. You are replacable. All of you are replacable. Keep that in mind before any of you piss me off."
Sarose simply looked over to the prince's horse and snapped his fingers, the horse keeled over and Sarose exhaled, it looked like he had been holding his breath the entire time. "Like I said, don't test me princey."
Kendra watched the prince as she spoke to Thomas. "Where I'm from, there is a rare mutation that isolates the ones that have it. I am one such victim of the mutation, and I am in charge of protecting those like me. It is all I have ever known."
Her eyes bounced between the prince and the alchemist. "With all due respect, princeling, should you off any of us, you'd fail this mission and have to face your father after–and he didn't seem to like the idea of failure, not to mention from his own flesh and blood. There is a reason he chose multiple people to go with you."
Thomas watched the exchange with a mixture of fear and annoyance. He bit his lip, the tension giving him anxiety. He had previously been looking only at the prince, but looked back at Kendra when she spoke.
The Prince looked at his horse than back at the boy. He rolled his eyes at the woman that spoke. "I dont give a shit about any of you and my father doesn't either. He just hopes I die on this mission. Hell, he's probably even rigged it so that I will."
(Fun fact, Sarose is a wanted fugitive that goes under the name Black Rose.)
(I have a character like with that exact name!)
Sarose or Dark Rose?//
(Black Rose. And she's an assassin.)
(Fun, so is Sarose, technically.)
(Nice!)
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