The Thief.

[Ravenloft]

Thildemar:

"You have little place to talk, human scum, but the dagger did not belong to YOUR employer... I simply wish to return it to its proper owner. And... The woman is not my wench... She's..." Thildemar had whilred upon the man, seething with hate for but a flash of a moment, then when he spoke about Jasmine, he'd turned to look at her, all his ire fleeing from him at the sight of her. He fell silent, paused for a moment, then fell back to stoaking the fire. "She is none of your concern, either of you. Tairina, go fetch come scouts, get this foul creature gone from my sight." Thil hissed between clenched teeth.

 

[Honey_B]

Jasmine

Jasmine colored at being called a wench. Yes, that was what the Russian probably thought her to be since she had thrown herself at him, but to be called Thildemar's wench? Her pleasure at the thought shouldn't have surprised her. She had to admit that she felt her blood quicken everytime he drew near. Little by little she was beginning to learn about him. He was principaled, intelligent, and he had a fire and intensity that thrilled Jasmine.

"... And the woman is not my wench... She's..."

Thildemar turned to look at her. Her heart skipped a beat as she felt herself melt under his gaze. Something was going to happen between them. Jasmine knew it to the depths of her soul.

 

[Valdimer]

Domitri


"You and me are alot alike..boy. We both value our solitude. But it seems to me that you wont have that for much longer. Maybe I'll kill her first, while you watch. Does that sound good to you?" Domitri said, grinning viciously. Still struggling in his bindings, he began to figit with the ropes, attempting to either loosen them, or untie what he could. ' My sword, I must get my sword....' he tought, eyeing Jasmine......

 

[Ravenloft]

Thildemar:

Bristling at the human's words, Thil stood, walked over to the man with a purposeful stride, unsheathing the stolen dagger. He placed it under the man's chin, forcing it up to lock eyes with him. "You will not talk of the woman like that again, do you understand?" Thil's eyes burned with a dark passion as he continued to stare, then he pushed the tip of his blade harder against the mans throat, the threat of it a cold and silent one. He stepped back then, leaving the russian where he sat. He glanced over toward Jasmine, the fire in his eyes still there, only changing to something else when he looked upon her.

 

[Guest]

Domitri




Domitri felt the cold steal of the dagger press to his throat. "Do it boy. Do it!" He stared into his eyes, the hatred evident. Domitri let out a very slight sigh as he pulled the dagger away. "Just as I thought......no backbone...as a thief should be anyway."


3 elves walked in just then, armed with bows and short swords. "We are here for the intruder....the elders wish to see him...now." They said, standing poised and ready. Domitri looked, and began to laugh. "Is this what old men send?? For me?? Bah!" "Come human. The elders will deal with you now.." the lead one said, staring coldly at Domitri. The 3 surrounded him, undid his bindings, and held him tight, escorting him to the door. "I'll be back for you boy....they cant keep me for long." Domitri said, laughing as he was pulled from the room.........

 

[Ravenloft]

Thildemar:

Watching the human silently as he was taken away, Thil clenched his jaw, only releasing it once the man was out of his sight. He turned to Tairina. "You may go now too leaf child..." Thil said coldly.

 

[Gilly Bean]

Tarinia:

She looked around, and finally, bowed her head in obvious defeat. She closed her eyes briefly, and thought about her brother, then silently walked out the door, not looking back even once.

 

[Honey_B]

Jasmine

The firelight danced over Thildemar's features, making him look even more darkly handsome. How had she not noticed before. She did now and Jasmine felt physically drawn to him, but she held back, feeling very unsure.

"Did the Russian speak the truth? Do you prefer solitude, Thildemar?"

Jasmine got up and walked over to where he crouched by the fire.

"Because if you do, I shall leave you alone for the evening. You have done enough for me today."

Jasmine gently reached down and stroked his cheek.

"If not, I will be yours tonight."

 

[Ravenloft]

Thildemar:

Lifting his eyes slowly up the length of Jasmine's body, Thil stared into her eyes. His lips parted as she touched his cheek. And when she offered herself to him, he reached up and took hold of her hand, bringing it to his mouth, he kissed the back of her hand, the dark look in his eyes penetrating into her body. "I would prefer you to stay..." He whispered as he reached out and pressed the palm of his hand against her stomach. "Are you better now?" He asked as he moved his hand about the slight curve of her belly.