i look at alastar with a soft smile on my face. " indeed, i did....i always used to do this with my mother and sister when i was young..." she said, looking out towards the land.
i still look outwards, not making eye contact.
"My father, he was....well, different than most humans. He studied and fought for the rights to use magic and supernatural powers. Thats when he met my mother. My mother was a normal human, but when she met my father, everything changed. In my fathers tradition, it was forbidden to marry or even communicate with humans, but he went against those laws out of his love for my mother. a few years later, me and my sister were born."
"...its a hard subject for me to speak about but..." she took a deep breath before speaking her story. "one day, about 5 years ago, i came home from my hunting lessons, and when i walked in the door, i saw a man, ripping my mother's chest open and feasting on her heart. i saw the dead corpses of my father and sister as well, with their chests ripped open and their hearts missing..." she felt tears well up in the corners of her eyes. "m-my mother only looked to me, said that she loved me very much...and then, she was gone.....i didnt know what to do, the killer had run out when he saw me and escaped....thats when i felt something....something i hadnt felt in a very long time."
I wipe away her tear.
"if you'd like, I can perform certain.....
Shall we say 'disposal' services.
I can help you find the killer and help get you revenge."
I turn back to the sunrise and say to Oriana.
"I... Am an assassin.
My name is Alaster, the one called the Deadeye.
I have killed countless people, and some of them haunt my dreams to this day."
Mirentis *softly speaking from seemingly everywhere* :Excuse my interruption, you two... *the voice of mirentis is quiet* so i see you two are growing acquainted. pardon my intrusion, but i just wanted to ensure no one well... ABANDONED this holy trek.So, again, sorry. Menney should be up soon. the poor boy was up all night. he was excited to finally meet new people. anyhow, breakfast is in 2 hours. ciao. *a strange noise is heard; like that of a mirror rippling, if that is a plausible description of it. a soft wind blows and the sun's rays begin to warm the air; the sound of the first birds songs begin to echo through the sky.*