CH.2 Beggining's

[AlphandOmega]

Damane quietly sneaks down the stair's tightly clutching the linen's she had wrapped around her necklace. The Inn is quiet at this hour, she could hear the soft crackle of the remains that still burned in the fireplace. Lightly stepping around the entrance to the kitchen, her attention still focused on the larger room of the Inn, she slams into Sigmund with a startled yelp and is sent sprawling onto the floor. "You worthless Drow! Hopeing to slip by like nothing happened are you?" Sigmund yells as he jerks the up the bed linen. "Think I didnt hear all that commotion last night aye? You and you're "friend" had a good time I hope! You know how many complaints.." his words trail off as the necklace that was hidden in the sheet's drop's to the floor with a clang. Reaching for her necklace, he backhands her back to the ground. " Stupid Elf! You're lucky you have something that's worth anything to earn you're keep around here. I'll need to sell this for all the damage you've managed to cause to my Inn! Not to mention my customers! Just who do you think.." he looks up an enormus shadow standing before him extend's his arm like a beam, fingers gripping his throut with cold metal fingers. Both hands on one arm he starts to scream as he is slammed into the wall and hoisted off his feet. Warblade focus's his cold penetrating eye's slightly upward and address Sigmund, "This one is with ME Inkeeper.. And that necklace belongs to her." Starting to turn blue and sputtering gibberish he starts to pass out when Damane hop's up and grabs Warblade's arm "Please! Stop this! You're hurting him!" she yells. Warblades mind drift's from so many battle's fought,where none of these trivial things had any relivance and back to now. The Inkeeper, this girl, his purpose. Taking a second to absorb all of this, his attention goes back to Sigmund. This "stupid elf" is the reason you are still alive wurm." He releases his grip sending Sigmund crashing to the floor. His mind again replaying what he was programmed to do to his enemies. "You will give her the necklace" Crawling away, gasping for breath, he says " Take it Damane, I was only kidding" he managed a half choked laugh "No hard feelings.. heh.." She snatch's her necklace and slaps Warblade in the face, and screams "Men!" " Well, Thanks SO much hero! I guess im out f a job now! Well I just hope this mere "mortal" hasnt caused you too many problems! I could have gotten that necklace myself you know!" Abd she storms out of the room leaving the both of them perplexed. Sigmunds starts to rise and cautiously eye's Warblade. "No offence good Warforged! My manners have been carless. I did'nt mean to offend." Warblade tells the Inkeeper he will need an hours time to gather his things as well as the girl's. "She is in my company now, and you will treat her with the respect you show me" He intimadates the Inkeeper so badly, all you could hear is his whimpering as he fled back to his room

[jimtheslim]

Damane quietly sneaks down the stair's tightly clutching the linen's she had wrapped around her necklace. The Inn is quiet at this hour, she could hear the soft crackle of the remains that still burned in the fireplace. Lightly stepping around the entrance to the kitchen, her attention still focused on the larger room of the Inn, she slams into Sigmund with a startled yelp and is sent sprawling onto the floor. "You worthless Drow! Hopeing to slip by like nothing happened are you?" Sigmund yells as he jerks the up the bed linen. "Think I didnt hear all that commotion last night aye? You and you're "friend" had a good time I hope! You know how many complaints.." his words trail off as the necklace that was hidden in the sheet's drop's to the floor with a clang. Reaching for her necklace, he backhands her back to the ground. " Stupid Elf! You're lucky you have something that's worth anything to earn you're keep around here. I'll need to sell this for all the damage you've managed to cause to my Inn! Not to mention my customers! Just who do you think.." he looks up an enormus shadow standing before him extend's his arm like a beam, fingers gripping his throut with cold metal fingers. Both hands on one arm he starts to scream as he is slammed into the wall and hoisted off his feet. Warblade focus's his cold penetrating eye's slightly upward and address Sigmund, "This one is with ME Inkeeper.. And that necklace belongs to her." Starting to turn blue and sputtering gibberish he starts to pass out when Damane hop's up and grabs Warblade's arm "Please! Stop this! You're hurting him!" she yells. Warblades mind drift's from so many battle's fought,where none of these trivial things had any relivance and back to now. The Inkeeper, this girl, his purpose. Taking a second to absorb all of this, his attention goes back to Sigmund. This "stupid elf" is the reason you are still alive wurm." He releases his grip sending Sigmund crashing to the floor. His mind again replaying what he was programmed to do to his enemies. "You will give her the necklace" Crawling away, gasping for breath, he says " Take it Damane, I was only kidding" he managed a half choked laugh "No hard feelings.. heh.." She snatch's her necklace and slaps Warblade in the face, and screams "Men!" " Well, Thanks SO much hero! I guess im out f a job now! Well I just hope this mere "mortal" hasnt caused you too many problems! I could have gotten that necklace myself you know!" Abd she storms out of the room leaving the both of them perplexed. Sigmunds starts to rise and cautiously eye's Warblade. "No offence good Warforged! My manners have been carless. I did'nt mean to offend." Warblade tells the Inkeeper he will need an hours time to gather his things as well as the girl's. "She is in my company now, and you will treat her with the respect you show me" He intimadates the Inkeeper so badly, all you could hear is his whimpering as he fled back to his room
wow thats both interesting and long... good combo