Adjusting to life (OPEN!)

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Lazing on a high up branch in an oak tree Bandit smiled as he examined and admired the ring he had kept and looked after for what had been the best part of forty years as he admired the craftsmanship and dedication that gone into crafting the spiralling turning circlet of gold in his hand, Tears would slowly run down his face as thoughts of why he had the bought the beautiful piece of jewellery and how he had the person he intended to give it to who in his eyes was the most wondrous and kind generous person he had met right here on the same exact where she had hit him in the back of the head with a weird device that had ink inside it.

"Mmmm I hope she likes this and I really hope it says I think your wonderful and amazing and most importantly says I love you without making me sound like a complete coconut brain." Bandit hadn't any idea how one courted another he was in all terms of the word lost he had no idea what women liked or whether they liked men to be a little sensitive and vulnerable.

But then again Bandit did love Fayton and was even a little worried about how she might react to her gift when he finally worked up the courage to give it to her, That was if he ever saw her again to begin with.

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Tor had seen countless people full of happiness, people fall in love and all that. Why did people do such a thing? Had he even felt that feeling befoe? Fallen for a girl? There was no telling if he ever had. All memories were gone, Father Time never explained it all those years ago. Just told him his name and what he was tasked with doing. Yet...why did it feel like the name was a lie? Sure he went by it all these years but...it never felt right. It didn't feel like it was his name. What reason did the elderly man have to lie?

Coming to a halt by a tree, he leaned against it and closed his eyes. What was he going to do right now though? Wander this city? Go to a different one? He really didn't know. It was just the same thing over and over again. Reaching into his pocket subconsiously he pulled the silver pocket watch with the strange wire like cover and whitish gem stone that had a slit pupil in the center. It was out of habit he had brought the pocket watch out, so much habit. How many years went by with him doing this?

Tor hadn't bothered to recall and nor did he bother to notice Bandit sitting up in a tree. Opening the watch, the time was revealed. Really nothing special he needed to know. Time was still going, still moving on without any problem. He really didn't care for what time of day it was at the moment.

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Wandering the various locations within the city had become a normal activity for Tomb. She had only been within this flemsy city for about three days, but even within this short period of time she had learned that her reasoning's of coming here had fallen flat. Originally Tomb was looking for her younger sister whom she had never met due to the culture of her race...Rumors had said that her best chance of finding were here. The rumor spread of a young girl roaming the streets with a teddy bear tucked under her arm, ripping people apart with barely touching them at all...That was indeed their race. But the young girl has disappeared once more. Possibly was even dead, but Tomb felt no emotions towards the possibility. With their race, most didn't understand basic emotions that humans held so highly. That was indeed what made them so dangerous.



Looking down at her feet for several moments, Tomb watched as the steps came one right after another. She had no idea where she was going, but she did know that she no where to be. With the reality of having no where to go nor no where to be, the possibilities of where you could end up were endless. And really, anything could be endless, especially within this town. Maybe Tomb would come across some vulnerable individual and a great hunger would overwhelm her to feed upon their flesh...Or maybe she would actually find someone she could talk to for once...Like Tomb always believed, anything could truly happen. The possibilities only reminded her of where she had come from and how sh came to be...Normally her kind were killed after being born...Left to fend for themselves...or left with human parents whom were killed soon after the child figured out their true abilities. It was all centered around blood shed, and there was no ending this circle...There was no saving one another, and there seemed to be almost no emotions. Maybe this was why her race was so difficult to find...Maybe it was because their abilities are far more powerful than anyone should ever have the ability of toying with. 


When Tomb finally looked up, she realized she had indeed found somebody. She sensed there was another being around as well, but thus far she could only see one man leaning against a tree. The man seemed consumed in his thoughts, but wasn't everyone? Instead of approaching any further, Tomb leaned against a nearby tree in perfect sight of the man. Enough sight where she could see him, but he could also see her. That way she wasn't seen as threat, or some kind of creepy stalker. 


Tomb wasn't entirely sure what this town held in store, but from the rumors or distant towns, her possibly deceased younger sister wasn't the only person who came off as a monster around here. Though the thought should scare Tomb away, it actually was the only reason Tomb was lingering around in this town...The possibilities made her all the more curious...What could she tap into if she tested her powers on something other than humans? How did they taste--Tomb caught herself before she got carried away. Taking a couple step Tomb decided to ignore any common sense and approached the man. "Seems a strange place to gather your thoughts.." Tomb spoke in a calmed tone before looking up into the tree where she spotted the other figure she had sensed...She then spoke carefully once more. "Strange indeed.."