Blackened Heart

She looks down as he doesn't meet her gaze, she then jumps on Cobalt as she then rides to the lake to tell the other two.

Marucus buried his face in his hands, damn idiot...let her slip away again...

She had then told the others as everyone begins to gather everything and move out.

Lasche follows Ursula, happy that she apparently had no idea who she had just passed up. He wanted to check and see if she was alright. After all, he would hate to have all of his hard work go to waste. However he couldn't let on to that... he doubted she would beleive it.

He dropped from a tree to her side, landing in a crouch.

She jumps back prepaired to attack until she saw it was Lasche. "Oh...it's you...What do you want?"

"Oh, it's just you, the guy who saved my life." He stood up, smiling. The more she saw that smile, the more impulsive it would seem, and less joyful. He chuckles. "I just stopped by to see how your search is going."

She rolled her eyes. "Why would you care?"

He shrugged. "Curiosity is one of my many traits."

She sighs. "Just leave me alone, I don't need you to watch over."

He smiles. "Not much of a talker, are ya?"

"Unlike you, you seem to have a smart mouth to run it off so carlessly."

He grins. "Careless, no. Would you rather I hide my opinion of things like someone who has something to hide, or lose? Because both are not me."

She tilts her head. "What are you talking about?"

He chuckled. "I have no reason to hold my tongue because there is absolutely nothing anyone can do to hurt me."

"Yeah probably your to busy bothering and hurting others." She walks back on the gravel road.

He follwed her. "The world is filled with hurt, why should anyone be spared? And besides, what pain have I ever offered but words? Can not words be ignored?"

He grinned. "How can I hurt anyone except by telling them something they don't want to beleive, but is still real enough to deny?"

She turns around. "You know absolutly NOTHING about me alright, so you can believe whatever the hell you want, but you shouldn't be putting down people you don't know, what about you huh? Isn't your kind suppose to be heartless people who don't give a shit about anything? So you people want everyone to take because your different."

He laughed, loudly, tossing his head back, cackling almost as if in insanity. He lowers his gaze, grinning, giggling softly through his teeth, his eyes wide in a fit of madness. "Funny, hehehe! My people have a similar description of your kind."

His hair shadowed his face, a grim darkness hanging about his features as if eccentuating the inhumanity within them.

She laughs also. "Oh, really? Are you so sure about that? Course nothing hurts you because you want to hurt others before they hurt you is that it? You rather know that your already hated so that it won't hurt you, thats why, it won't be news to you. Pushing people away when you start to get to close. I should have never told you anything cause all you did was put in your bad 2 cents about my family and druids, I might be just a shaman, but I will become stronger, and when I become a highter up to a druid, I will change the reputation of dark magic users. We are not all bad, and despite how obserd, cocky, and smartass you are, you arn't either if you care enough to follow me around and tend to me. So don't judge before you know someone. I don't like killing people, but you have to make matters worse to make them better..."

He blinks, tilting his head. "You don't like killing?" He grinned. "Did you see the ones who destroyed the villiage?" He chuckled. "No... of course not, or you would know how rediculous the thought is."

He ignored her first point. She didn't know him, his experiences, his mindset, she knew nothing. Judgement was not her's to give out either.

She looks at him. "No, I don't, but if killing this noble is what I have to so to get into the organazation then I will do it. Now you know how I feel when you judged me huh, you know nothing about me as much as I know nothing about you got it? Hell, we don't even know each others names."

He chuckles. "You want to kill, to get into an orginization of killers when you don't like killing. Such a foolish girl."

He looked at her. "Why is this name crap so important to you? How will it benefit either one of us to know each other's names?"

"If you would GET OVER yourself and listen for a moment you would understand, but like I said, why the hell do you follow me around if you don't care, I just said I have to make matters worse to make things better, it's like getting a bullet wound out, your have to burn into the skin to get it out. Feh, why am I even talking to you about this, all you do is put it down. Just leave me alone, no ones asking you to watch over me, I can take care of myself."

He looked her in the eyes. "Do you honestly beleive that?"

She looks back in annoyance. " Yes! I do, you really need to stop with these mood swings, just go away and go put someone else down will ya, your good at that." She brushes past his shoulder as she walks on into the fog of the road as the night was about to set."