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"Sounds very exciting. And adventurous.", Belos said with a dreamy voice.
He took a flat bread, put some meat on it, took a bite and looked through the window where he had a view on the cave's entrance.
"I hope to finish the academy quickly. I want to become a soldier and finally explore the world. I only know it from books and stories.", he said and took a sip from his mug.
(multimuse-world-lol) Belos came back onto the fields at the mountains. He was carrying a basket filled with various flowers and herbs from the forest. Apparently, they were about to start some basic alchemy and learn how to prepare simple elixirs and healing potions. He was on his way home when he saw a familiar face and grinned. "Hello there, Taric!", he said from the distance with his usual cheerful voice and a happy smile.
Taric was finished from checking on a few of the lower villages when he came across Belos. “Why hello there. Not often I see you away from your village.” He took a look at the basket and then back to him. “Taken a interest in herbalism I see.”
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Belos grinned cheerfully.
"Great! Follow me then.", he said. "Oh, and when we will be at the cave's entrance, don't say anything."
He led Taric up the stone stairs and was stopped at the entrance by two guards.
"Don't worry, he's with me.", he said. "He's going to stay in my house and not cause any havoc. I promise."
The guards looked up and down at Taric. They weren't convinced, but one of them sighed deeply.
"Fine. Start hoping that you're right.", he said and finally let them in.
The cave system was basically a small city. Lots of houses made out mostly of stone with a bit of wood to support them. Belos led Taric to one of them. It was small, but cozy. He took him to the kitchen, pulled out something to eat and quickly made a tea to drink.
"So, what's the life of an Aspect like?", he asked.
(multimuse-world-lol) Belos came back onto the fields at the mountains. He was carrying a basket filled with various flowers and herbs from the forest. Apparently, they were about to start some basic alchemy and learn how to prepare simple elixirs and healing potions. He was on his way home when he saw a familiar face and grinned. "Hello there, Taric!", he said from the distance with his usual cheerful voice and a happy smile.
Taric was finished from checking on a few of the lower villages when he came across Belos. “Why hello there. Not often I see you away from your village.” He took a look at the basket and then back to him. “Taken a interest in herbalism I see.”
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"Well, we haven't seen each other in quite a long time, so I guess this can be surprising to you.", he said.
Belos looked at the basket as well and giggled.
"This interest has been forced on me. It's for classes about alchemy. You know, making simple healing stuff, some basics and so on.", he explained. "But, enough about me! How have you been? Maybe you'd like to go to my house in the cave? I'll give you something to eat or drink."
(multimuse-world-lol) Belos came back onto the fields at the mountains. He was carrying a basket filled with various flowers and herbs from the forest. Apparently, they were about to start some basic alchemy and learn how to prepare simple elixirs and healing potions. He was on his way home when he saw a familiar face and grinned. "Hello there, Taric!", he said from the distance with his usual cheerful voice and a happy smile.
Taric was finished from checking on a few of the lower villages when he came across Belos. “Why hello there. Not often I see you away from your village.” He took a look at the basket and then back to him. “Taken a interest in herbalism I see.”
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"If you do, then I'll read it. Or maybe, would you like to spar with me? Training with someone is always better than alone.", he said with a cheerful smile and untied the robes from his hands. It really looked like the smile never left Belos'face and was there constantly. Quite unusual from the traditional Rakkor behavior.
(multimuse-world-lol) Cue Belos having his hands wrapped with ropes and quickly punching a tree. He actually made some damage to it.
Taric watching him as he hit the tree. “That is one way to train, watching you reminds me of my time in the Demacian military.”
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Kamila slowly walked up closer to Ignis and looked in his eyes. Her look was cold, but also... challenging? Daring?
"Are you sure you want to find it out? If you do, you won't live to the next day.", she said. "And I doubt that... a hot blondie, as you call me... should be someone to look for. Especially since she can make you disappear. If we ever meet again... think with your head, not with what you have in your pants. Goodbye, Flame."
She backed off and bowed slightly before starting to walk away.
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Belos turned his head to the source of the sound and grinned cheerfully when he spotted a familiar face.
"Taric! Long time no see! How have you been so far?", he asked, keeping that grin and walked up closer. His hands were slightly bruised and bloody, but it wasn't that serious.
(multimuse-world-lol) Cue Belos having his hands wrapped with ropes and quickly punching a tree. He actually made some damage to it.
Taric watching him as he hit the tree. “That is one way to train, watching you reminds me of my time in the Demacian military.”
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Kamila shaked her head slightly and cracked a smile.
"Wasn't Pride the biggest deadly sin?", she asked, but kept that smile. "You're confident, I'll give you that. You gotta be careful for it not being your downfall."
She crossed her arms and looked in his eyes.
"No, that only means you haven't done anything to force my hand and do it yet.", she said.
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Muse: Kamila de Tarsen
Tagged by: @the-dragon-forged
Tagging: you.
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Kamila chuckled.
"Curiosity is the first step to Hell.", she said with a slight smirk. "And I guess that complementing women is in your nature, huh? And yeah, you're not the first man to try to flirt me. Most of them just walked away. Some of them got punched in the face. Some of them got their arms broken. Some of them got my sword in their guts. But that's the ultimate solution."
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Kamila frowned slightly.
"I can assure you that I am not sight-impaired. And I didn't ask you who you are race-wise because I don't care about it, I asked for your name.", she answered calmly. Really calmly. "And, I have to admit, that's some original name. I guess it matches your personality."
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Kamila noticed the sarcasm, but didn't make any comments about it. She got used to the fact that people would react differently towards her.
"Oh please, you have to try really hard to offend me deeply.", she said. "Besides, I've sensed you. You're a magical being. I'm a mage and I have the artifact that detects magic."
She eyed him up and down and couldn't get out the thought that she had seen him before somewhere. But couldn't remind herself where. And, she had to admit, he was quite attractive. Despite the appearance of some inhuman characteristics...
"Care to tell me your name? I'm Kamila. Kamila de Tarsen. Pleased to meet you.", she said, but it sounded more like a learned formula, rather than a sincere greeting.
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After three and a half hours of negotiations, Kamila could call them a success. It was agreed to lower the taxation percentage a bit, for the regular exchange of goods. The place she was in had a great amount of iron, but the citizens couldn't process them very well, so they would be selling the iron mostly to Noxus. The state could be provided with an excellent iron to their use which would make it prosper.
After it ended, she and her bodyguards walked out from the building. She turned to them.
"Wait for me at the carriage. I want to check something.", she ordered.
"If you insist, ma'am.", one of them said and they walked away.
Kamila nodded and waited for them to be gone. She sighed and leaned on a tree.
"You seem to take a great interest in me, huh?", she asked. "Come out. Spying on people is rude."
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“I always negotiate. Always. But if you fail to listen to a reason... Expect to be seriously injured. Or killed.”
//I’ve tried making Kamila in HeroForge. And I couldn’t be happier about being able to finally color the characters. Anyway, I hope I made her somewhat pretty.
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