Cascade

Her attention was quickly drawn away by movement, something fluttered in and out of the corner of her eye. She turned to see another curious Raven hopping its way towards her. CAW Perhaps I have been chosen also. I suppose i get to try my luck with taming. she smiled softly and knelt down, sitting criss cross. With a slow, deliberate wave of her hand her menu appeared, she selected the item and it appeared before her. The food they had been given. She popped the lid off and sat it in front of her. Her voice resonated through the air calmly, "Hello lovely, are you hungry?" she o

She felt her mouth go dry, her skin calmming as he began to brief the topic she wished he hadn't heard. Though what he said had left her puzzled and almost comforted. Something about the way he had chosen to address the topic had hinted at his own familiarity with such things. Were they alike? It was a strange feeling, the vulnerability with which they resided. She still hadn't brought herself to looknat him, but she didnt have to. As if to save her from the stress of conjuring up a reply a loud CAW rose in the air drawing the pairs attention. That was enough to distrac

She grumbled under her breath, "I am grossly behind on basic Aincrad knowledge. To tell the truth, I've hardly ventured the world outside of the town of beginnings since my arrival." she let a soft sigh escape. "I'll have to stop by a shop sometime soon. If I'm going to die in here, it'll be my way. It would be easier anyhow." she hadn't been thinking as she spoke and realized what she had said too late. She scrambled trying to compensate, "Sorry, don't take what I said seriously, I wasn't really thinking. she hoped he wouldn't think too much on it. It was rare for Cascade to be caught u

She listened, learning more about her companion and the avians with which they both seemed to be interested, as they walked. She looked over seeing the spyglass being held out. She took it carefully as they stopped. He pulled out a canteen of what she assumed was water and took a drink. There was something about the way Reytac presented himself that put her to ease. He was just another person in this world trying to get by the best they could. What was a little kindness along the way? She smiled a moment before turning her attention to the great beyond. She lifted the spyglass to her eye, peer

He bowed, quite the gentlemmen I see. A light flinch, then she froze. Had he just done what she thought he had? Yes, he must have, she had felt it, she had watched him do it, but the mere gesture had floored her. He had just kissed her hand. A flush rose in her cheeks as her eyes widened in surprise. If she had been drinking something, she would have choked out of shock. His lips felt soft against her delicate skin, his warm breath coating her hand. She blinked a few times, gathering herself before he rose. Though she had collected herself; so as not to show her surprise and embarrassment

The invite popped up in front of her. She had seen it happen to others before, but it was different when you received one of your own. She stared at it for a moment before pressing, 'accept.' He stole her attention away as his feet trudged forward. Does he know where to go? It wasn't as though the green haired woman had given them directions. She had simply handed them some 'Familiar Food,' or so she called it, and had sent them on their way. She shivered, stealing a quick glance back at the strange woman. She turned her attention back to Reytac, beginning to follow him loosely; walking a deli

She peered over at the man, his sudden movement had set her on alert. What were his intentions? She turned to him as he raised a hand to her in greeting. "Howdy there miss, nice ta meetcha. Name's Reytac. You interested in working together for the, 'Feeding Your Enemy,' quest? I think it can be co-oped." It wasn't necessarily the fact that there was something wrong with the player that now stood before her, but the wary feeling from before lingered. The atmosphere around them felt thick and grimy, the green haired woman had put her on edge, and to top it off, a random stranger now offe

The world around her felt heavy. The greenery, the flowers, the breeze, the clouds, not even the sunshine had quenched this feeling of dread that drenched her from head to toe. She ignored it best she could, setting out on a quest of her own. One of hearsay. Cascade had overheard a conversation at her local tavern. There was a woman along the trails that could offer a means to acquire a companion, or at the very least, guide her in the right direction. She had dreamt of having someone to share her journeys with, but it had always been a distant wish. At best, all she could do was attempt to ch

It had been a long day. Cascade had received the invitation by means of several players inviting her to attend as their plus one. Most of which she had politely declined, the others, not so much. She had grown tired of this town, and a ball sounded like the perfect distraction. Cascade took her time getting ready. She had never been able to be in one place for long, never had any time to care about how beautiful she looked, or who she would encounter. Most of her life was lived in the shadows. So tonight held a particular wonder for her that no other event could. She looked in the mirror. Sati

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Her gaze slipped from the defeated player coursing their way to the man that spoke. His voice, she had heard it only once before, and had been sure to remember it, not that it was understood why. There was just something about the tone, it was inviting, soothing, oozing of sincerity, yet a conscious clever tick. Throughout her time here, only he had caught her eye. Once in this very plaza, he had defended a lower player against some washed out bully. The impression had warmed her heart and refused to be forgotten. Her eyes met his, she was bewildered, the man hadn't come to make a pass

Three months had passed since the games launch, her imprisonment, her mentors death, and the end of what she knew as every day life. Clientele would come looking, people that had yet to pay would get away with no fee, the squirrel she used to feed would stop visiting, she couldn't feel, see, smell, or taste right, everything was numb. Above all else, a rotting corpse lay on the other side of what she knew as 'home.' She'd bumped into players as the days passed. Some seemed infatuated with her simply because of how she looked, some called her the Starlit Wanderer due to her lack of introduction

·•-—–٠✤٠—–-•· ✦ Profile Username: Cascade Real name: Vaelith Corvane Age: 21 Gender: F Height: 5'5 Sexuality: straight Origin: Born in Russia, raised in the boonies of West Virginia, busting city of Seattle, the cold of Colorado, and finally the crisp Tennessee air. ✦ Background: Vaelith spent her first few years of life on island soil, Hawaii. Vaelith is the daughter of a russian mafia boss who cast her out as an infant. She was illegally exported with her dying mother to the US. Her mother recovered after being nursed back to health by