05-06-2016, 12:39 PM
Another man walked in and the dynamic changed only slightly both were empty of emotion and Aria was concerned. Her head hurt, her body hurt for that matter. Who the hell were these people? Where was she?
Her things were placed on the table near the bed and the man spoke in a weird sort of accent. It was hard to understand but she got the grasp of it well enough. It's not like she hadn't spoken other languages before that were far more foreign to her ears.
Her sword lay unsheathed on the night stand and Aria reached for it as the man left. Dinner... her body was weak and she could feel a gnawing pit of emptiness in her stomach. Aria had been healed. She wasn't sure why, but she remembered the bullet hitting her. She didn't know what happened to her father. The hunt was likely over, again. She would find him and kill him!
Aria took a quick bath and thought about the watery depths and emptiness she was feeling. Why was everything so empty? The world was empty.... but there were people about she could hear them in other rooms soft voices...movement on the floors. But there was no one in her head. It was almost too quiet. Aria didn't like it one bit.
She dressed quickly but she was not happy that the shirt was stained and had a hole in it, but it didn't matter really. Aria was hardly modest.
Aria cleaned her sword before she left the room and headed towards the smell of food. She had so many questions. Who was he? Why did he help her? What the fuck was going on, why was everyone holding the power?
She walked slowly through each room looking for where she was supposed to go, careful of everyone, but her hands at her side not near the sword that hung at her hip.
Her things were placed on the table near the bed and the man spoke in a weird sort of accent. It was hard to understand but she got the grasp of it well enough. It's not like she hadn't spoken other languages before that were far more foreign to her ears.
Her sword lay unsheathed on the night stand and Aria reached for it as the man left. Dinner... her body was weak and she could feel a gnawing pit of emptiness in her stomach. Aria had been healed. She wasn't sure why, but she remembered the bullet hitting her. She didn't know what happened to her father. The hunt was likely over, again. She would find him and kill him!
Aria took a quick bath and thought about the watery depths and emptiness she was feeling. Why was everything so empty? The world was empty.... but there were people about she could hear them in other rooms soft voices...movement on the floors. But there was no one in her head. It was almost too quiet. Aria didn't like it one bit.
She dressed quickly but she was not happy that the shirt was stained and had a hole in it, but it didn't matter really. Aria was hardly modest.
Aria cleaned her sword before she left the room and headed towards the smell of food. She had so many questions. Who was he? Why did he help her? What the fuck was going on, why was everyone holding the power?
She walked slowly through each room looking for where she was supposed to go, careful of everyone, but her hands at her side not near the sword that hung at her hip.