POISON <3

[Olivia Nirvalla]

Olivia sighed as she treaded through the darkness of the forest. she pulled her light hair from her eyes and unsheathed her sword. it was jeweled with rubies and emeralds and its haandel was a delicate silver. her light hair was pinned halfway up and she wore a leaf green gown. she held a red potion in a diamond bottle in her hand. she wasnt sure wear she was headed so she simply pressed on aimlessly.

[Leo Peterson]

Seeing her from a distance Sir Luc rode towards her on his charger. As he drew nearer he could see in detail her stunning beauty. Surely she knows not to travel alone in this part of the world? He cantered down to meet her.

[Olivia Nirvalla]

she spotted the man and took a defensive stance with a slight snarl upon her petal pink lips. "who are you?" she demanded an answer from the man. she kept her sword directed towards him. she stood staring up at him with her shocking blue eyes, feeling slightly threatened. she stood unmoving as a gust of wind swirled her light hair around her.

[Leo Peterson]

Dismounting from his horse he removed his helmet. "My anme is Sir Luc le braver, or in your tongue the brave. And why would a fair maiden such as yourself be wandering alone in these lands?" He gestured with his hand.

[Olivia Nirvalla]

she eyed him carefully and spoke slowly. "why i live here sir." she said with a slight shrug of her shoulders. "and why are you here?" she asked with a tilt of her head so that her blonde curls geladed over her thin tan shoulders. she glanced towards him then to the sky. then she looked at him with intense blue eyes.

[Olivia Nirvalla]

she grew impatient. "i asked you why you are here." she sayed, annoyed, rolling her icey colored eyes. "tell me now." she comanded. she felt threatened and was simply defending her self. she gripped an amulet that hung from her neck and helped to concentrate her magic. it was glowing. she stood there, glaring up at him, unmoving. Olivia held her sword tighter, its jewels glistened in the dim light as did her golden hair.

[Leo Peterson]

Watching her with growing interest, he felt attracted to her unlike any woman he had before. "I'm here to protect the weak and the oppressed."

[Olivia Nirvalla]

"the weak and oppressed." she laughed slightly. "thats a new one." she said, lowering her sword. "now, please tell me how you plan to do such a thing." she said with a tilt of her head. her blonde curls bounced over her shoulders lightly as she moved her head.

[Olivia Nirvalla]

she leaned on a tree, shadows engulfing her. she still stared up at him curiosly. her cold eyes burnt into him. she halfway sheathed her jewled sword.

[Leo Peterson]

"With this." He moved his cloak to reveal the hilt of his rapier. "At the point of a sword."

[Olivia Nirvalla]

"oh, thats golden." she laughed. "You really think that one person with a sword can save people?" she smiled genuinly. "dear, dear." she said, shaking her head. "it's going to take alot more than that." she said with a slight smirk. olivia pulled her hair behind her thing shoulders with a soft smile.

[Leo Peterson]

"It saved you." He replied.

[Olivia Nirvalla]

"from what?" she retorted. her icey eyes were growing warm. she put her hands on her delicate hips and tilted her head to the left side. she now fully sheathed her sword. her gold hair cascaded over her tan shoulders oh so gently.

[Leo Peterson]

"Well not now but one day, look out for me. One day I may be your only friend." And with that he mounted his horse and rode off towards the city.

[Olivia Nirvalla]

"wait," she asked, stepping after him. "what do you mean by that?" she called. her cold eyes searched the shadows for him but he was gone. she sighed and sat on a stump, leaning on her hand with her cheek.