A strange Undedder

[Tillna]

She wasn't like the others. She seemed to care. About others. About her allies. She even smelled good. She talked of her problem. I didn;t want to hear, at first. And she didn't share.

She was so kind, and I felt a little sad. I was about to part, when, as I normally do, gave her a bear hug. She fell, resting her head on my shoulder. This...caught me off gaurd to say the least. She seemed to need that more then any drug I had. She is genuine, honest, something I have yet to see from any horde member.

Aftet this exchange, she brought me back to the Hall of Sanctuary. I found a corner to set up my stuff in. I hope to see her again.


Zartkiyah.

[Redemptio]

*giggles*

Kind yes I would say so. But under all that exterior theres pain. But then again theres pain under everyone. Even myself.


She sits at her chair in Sanctuary guild hall in front of the fire place, and reads. Knowing full well that Zartkiyah is watching her from his corner. The thought makes her blush.

[Tillna]

I switched through all my belongings, putting away a few pouches. Even through the goggles, she knew it. She knew were my gaze fell.

She was undead, yes, and that, it was considered wrong by many. I don't care. She fills me with some feeling. It is unkown, a new sensation.

"Juu need anna ting Sista?"

[Redemptio]

Do I need anything? Where theres and interesting concept... Something I believe i have not been asked in quite some time.

I wander what he is thinking....

[Tillna]

The thoughts crossed my mind like water down a waterfall.

They made no sense. Was it, attraction? Something I had never felt before...

[Redemptio]

*she reads late into the night, nothing is heard but the fire consuming the wood, the pages in her turning and faint breathing behind her in a dark corner of the room emitting from a troll she just met, and had grown quite fond of.*

*she giggles at the thought of there first meeting... How interesting he was*

[Tillna]

He slept peacefully, dreams mixed of images and colors. People, places of his past. Mother, father. Brothers and sisters. They danced across his mind like flames in a fire.

Then she showed up. Time moved around her, but she remained the same. He, in his dream, called out for her, and she turned to him. Time spun, running backwards, changing her back to a human. And he stared.

Then, the scene changed, and once again, he was dreaming about the dancing pigs

[Redemptio]

The mumbling talk of the Troll behind her was soothing. She needed not sleep she got more rest just sitting there reading listing to him then she would have gotten if she was in the most comfortable bed in all the world. His presence soothed her...but why?

[Tillna]

He opened an eye, seeing her there. she didn't leave.

Rolling over her muttered.

"Ahm jus an optamistic foo..."

Did she like him that much?

[Redemptio]

*she sleep the pain subsiding from the spell that Sepulchure cast oh her. The only thing she is aware of is his constant presence....she feels at peace.*

[Tillna]

He felt helpless, her laying there. When she spoke, his heart raised back. He felt happy, enraged at the elf who did it. At his whining. He didn;t want to leave her like this. Hwe wouldn't

[Redemptio]

She is not alone...odd sort of feeling...

[Tillna]

Close. Some one is close to me.

I like this feeling

[Redemptio]

I wander how far this will last for...how far its going to go? What is going to happen? I guess we will have to see.

[Tillna]

Time flows in one direction. I'll have to just hang on and see. Maybe...true love?

[Redemptio]

A Troll and an Undead....love....Something you don't always see together in the same sentances then again kind, caring and loving don't always work well with trolls or undead....

*heh* we will see i guess.

[Tillna]

I wonder...no, I don't. I don't care what they would say. I'm falling for her. It doesn't matter who ro what she is. I'll follow my heart.

[Redemptio]

We will see... *smiles*

[Tillna]

I guess...I won't need these any more...

He left her sleeping, taking with him his pouch.

He emptied it out into the craig. He didn't need it.

[Redemptio]

*she sleeps unknowing of the sacrifice*

[Tillna]

He sighed. Pain. It would come in an hour. He went back to her side, cuddling up next to her

[Redemptio]

*She will see the pain, if he does not tell her she will see it in his eyes. She will help, its who she is.*

[Tillna]

It hurts. His entire body hurts. It burns, keeping him in wracking pain. It surges, then retreats, making it managable. He holds on

[Redemptio]

Can she help him....

[Tillna]

Can I save her?

[Redemptio]

Why do i feel the need to be near him...what do i want him so much?

[Tillna]

When I am away, it hurts. the fact that I cannot be by her side every moment...hurts me...

She is more powerful then any drug. And I love her. I am sure of it

[Redemptio]

I do love him, I will love him, i can help him, i can cure him. But what will come of it?

[Tillna]

She seems to act like she has never felt love, never felt a mans touch.

I have never felt feelings, anything remotely close to love.

Always need a first time