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Mirabelle sighed and walked towards Selene. "Yes we will fix this. But to be honest I really don't know how..."

Mirabelle chased after Selene down the corridor "Where are you going Selene!? She stopped and noticed Shadow, she stepped around the corner and stood on the leaning on the wall and eavesdropped.

Mirabelle brushed to her dress and looked at it from different angles, "Maybe a little dark for my liking but It suits you very well" She remarked.

"Hmmm, yes....clothes, do matter I guess." Whilst she was doing her corset she ranted about her love life. "My husband Marcurio, he bought me the most beautiful dress....I still have it today....It was made by one of the finest tailors in High Rock....." She sobbed.

"Your Empire is on the verge of death, do you need a hero? No! A, saviour? No! But instead you need a change of clothes!" she sighed "I..I'm sorry I didn't mean to...I just....I'm just sick of it!" She noticed her clothes were covered in blood "Yeah your right you need some clothes you wouldn't be setting a good example as Empress covered blood."

" Yes I did notice that but now he's dead it's only really a matter of restoration, a lot of restoration" Selene towered of Mirabelle but did not let this distract her. "Do you mind if I...if I look behind the door?" she said quietly.

"Well, I guess justice is swift hmmm? Still, dead or not we have suffered greatly from his actions"

"Ralus! The advisor! No! It seem's there is no one you can trust these days." She paused and said awkwardly "Did you kill him?"

OOC: Sorry if its a little rusty. Mirabelle stood in-front of Selene looking down at her wit her hands on her hips. She noticed blood seeping through the door. "Selene! I heard screaming! Whats going on here, have you been bathing in blood or something?! You look awful, uh no offence"

Yeah (the best race) she is a Breton but I think Imgonna change her name to Mirabelle and give her red hair, make a little more noble....

Name: Mirabelle Age: 29 Class: Healer Alignment: Good, Empire Deity: 9 divines helped Meridia. Known to have knowledge of The Old Gods of forsworn (friends with forsworn). Place of Origin: High rock (Daggerfall) Appearance: Mirabelle has more of a cute adoring face than a elegant one. She has either ginger or red and has green/grey eyes. She is 1.71mts tall and weighs 10 stone. She tends not wear any make up but sometimes wears lipstick. Armor/Clothing: She changes outfit only when needed to but mainly wears a crimson robe with golden shoulder plates, she wears a golden circlet and has many rings. She has a decorated chestplate and an amulet but changes attire every couple of days or so. Weapon: She loves using her scimitar or cutlass, pretty much all her weapons are enchanted with lightning. Is aslo known to possess the Dawnbreaker. Personality: Benevolent, kind, over optimistic, overconfident and virtuous. Also an expert at cooking. History: Mirabelle was born of course in the finest court of high rock in which she used to train to become a healer, she later enrolled with the imperial army and served them well. She studied advanced Dwarven machinery, Nordic history, Runes and alchemy.

Spencer returned to the cell only to find the prisoner missing. He panicked, he ran to the forest to look for him but he was nowhere to be seen. He sighed....

OOC> Sent this post because I have to go. He realises that Scarlet is a great friend of the sword, whilst she is distracted he cuts her thumb causing her to drop her weapon. "Oh no did baby drop her toy?" He plunged his elbow in to her back, the noise was terrible. While she lay on the ground he ran away into the mist of the forest..

OOC This was a complete fail of april fools so I edited it. "Ah the baby can play her toys now eh!? Daddy witch taught you well!"

Spencer readied his sceptre and sword he was going for his lightning sceptre this time as he knew Scarlet was advanced with weapons. As she got closer he powered up his sceptre with lightning, as she got closer he sent a bolt of powerful lightning at Scarlet.

Spencer rose from the the pond and noticed the glimmer of the kunai knife that had pierced his stomach. He pick it up and threw it a Scarlet, It managed to chop off the tips of her hair and hit a tree inches behind her head.

Spencer washed the blood from his chest. He was constantly turning his eyes back trying not to look back at Scarlet. He couldn't hear much from the pond but could hear swords being unsheathed.

As the kunai pierced his stomach h cried out in pain "G-guards the prisoner....sh-she's escaping!" Several soldiers came running out "She went that way!" With his remaining strength he crawled back to the pond where Tiruveil sat. He just managed to mumble "Coward you will never get away...."

Spencer looked all around the forest for the missing prisoner. He noticed something red in the distance, it looked as if it was getting smaller. "Stay here Tiruviel I think I see something.....familiar." He moved closer to the red figure in the distance...He looked over at her from a nearby tree, it was her.

"If there was something worse than execution he would have deserved that..." He paused for a while "I will be watching him, he's a slippery one though he will be hard to keep track of, not that we'll have to keep track of him much longer eh?"

Spencer could hear Mariner moaning from meters away, he tried to block him out but he knew he was up to something. He whispered "Tiruveil that prisoners up to something, something bad" He stood up but remained where he was without looking back at the cell.

Spencer could see curiosity in Tiruviel's eyes. "All that matters is that were safe and they aren't, I'm sure one day they will all come to their senses" Spencer tried to add a comedic tone to his speech but it wasn't working. He was constantly sobbing and mumbling but still managed to maintain a weak smile. He accidentally splashed some of the warm water at Tiruveil, he laughed.

He dipped his feet in the water and paused... "sigh, evil can bring such.....misery...such....depression. Why should anyone suffer because of them, no more should we be attacked and harassed! No more!....I'm sorry I'm just so...so...angry....why can't they stop....?"

He looked down and smiled " Its what I do.....but...you can't imagine what it was like. The words they spoke were piercing me as much as the dagger was piercing you....I hope never to come across them again, unless they are dead of course" They both laughed.

He turned around gazed into his eyes and said " Killing is both too quick and just too cruel! Just be happy I didn't kill you and bury you in the leaves you fell on." He turned back away and ignored the rest of his cursing.