Untapped Elements - Fantasy Role Play

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"One person at a time?! Aww...." Luna sighed, but then regained her jaunty appearance. That guy better not do anything funny with that Jewel..... she thought to herself.

She leaned against the side of the shrine, getted more bored every minute. She looked around at the many people walking by, carrying on thier own buisness. She wondered what it was like to be a human now and then....

She then sensed a somewhat dark presence entering the town...a vampire? No. It surely wasn't fully human....but what was that called??
"I wish I hadn't of failed my species identification test..." she mumbled to herself. The person seemed to disappear between one of the food stalls. "Oh, they seem so unhappy..." she then reminded herself that the girl probably didn't want to be messed with. "But that food stall over there looks like it has good stuff...that shady guy will probably be in there for a while so I might as well get a snack!"

Luna walked over to the food stall and said to the owner, "Can I have that orange thing?"
"The orange?"
"Um, ya..that..."
"20 gil, hun"

Luna gave him the money and got the orange. She took large bite.
"Uk!! This tastes horrible...;-;"
 
"Sure, I'll gladly accompany you." I replied as I took a step back. "However, ladies first." I'd have to abandon her, however, if I discovered what I was looking for in here. It was much too dangerous, and I didn't want to get anyone innocent involved. I just hoped she'd forgive me if I did so.
 
I blinked, and staring at the light. "I... See..." I said. The pull was going right in that direction. That foxman looked like he was pretty fit with his weapons, and I didn't much favor my chances in a fight, so I decided to ask a few questions, first. "Tell me, have you ever felt... A force pulling you towards it? Like a nagging noose around your neck, lightly tugging at you?" I said, my eyes moving around the room carefuly. I didn't favor my chances any better in the dark, either...
 
Kalima sauntered through the city, avoiding the heavy footsteps of people and glared and growled at anyone who came in reaching distance of her. Many of them sneered, thinking her no more than a filthy four legged creature?which at the time she was?but did animals not have feeling too? They would not hit one of their own would they...so why the same couldn?t be said for nature and her kind?

Growling she took to the shadows once more and lurked through the darkness in till she came across a relatively quiet place. The museum, where legends long past lived; something that few took interest in?this could well be the shelter she was looking for?though she feared that many would not allow a dog into a place filled with treasures and antiques.

Shrugging mentally, the four legged creature climbed the steps to the museum and threw the doors open with her rounded head, her long droopy ears lowered even more upon the contact with the hard wood, but she didn?t really care, just sauntered in, trying to keep out of view of the human eye.

Her eyes gazed upon the ancient history and many passers by moved aside of the black hellhound having seen its gaze?it looked as if it were actually interested in the work and artefacts?but what they didn?t know is that she really was, such things intrigued her to no end?but she had yet to find a museum which concentrated on dark beings.


Sighing as much a dog could, she turned her back on the object she was looking at and ventured further into the museum.
 
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