arsenal-malmar

[arsenal-malmar]

Malmar shrugged. “Well whatever works, works I guess. As long as it isn’t a strain or anything that’s good. Cheating though? Seems odd to say it at that. I mean, you had to learn how to use magic and all.”

“Thank god you’re breathing.” @arsenal-malmar

[When Mimi regained conscience, she was laying down on the ground, coughing for air. Her throat, nostrils and eyes burned. Ironic how her first element, fire, could turn its back on its masters as well, making no difference between the victims, even casually saving some; that was what could happen when things were out of control…

She hadn’t started the fire, but she had tried to extinguish it with magic. They were in a small village not too far from the forest where she could usually be found. There were few houses grouped around a central open space with a fountain; nothing fancy or harmful. The flames had their origins in one of the buildings and were threatening to spread. She just had the urge to go, trying to tame it from the outside, then from the inside while the people that were still stuck ran out. She had almost made it; the blazes were changing in color and size, becoming of a cold blue that steadily lost its heat. Too bad that another flare erupted from behind her as a part of an upper floor crashed down. She was lucky to be in one piece above all.]

The house… [she whispered as confused memories came back to her, trying to push herself back up instinctively as she didn’t realize that she was out of there.]

[arsenal-malmar]

Malmar laughed and rubbed his face against her own. “Thank you.”

“↘” Kal-ma

Malmar tossed and turned about. He’d turned to one side, grip fiercely at whatever was in front of himself, before turning to the other side panting heavily and flicking his ears widely about. Every few moments he would jolt, twitch, or otherwise groan in response to the fuel of his mind. Memories? Or perhaps something else?@tekromantic

[arsenal-malmar]

Malmar finished what he had to eat all whilst watching the actions of Mimi. He flicked his ears left and right trying to hear her words and saw the floating bowl. He smiled. “Well that is quite impressive. You use magic often I suppose then?”

“Thank god you’re breathing.” @arsenal-malmar

[When Mimi regained conscience, she was laying down on the ground, coughing for air. Her throat, nostrils and eyes burned. Ironic how her first element, fire, could turn its back on its masters as well, making no difference between the victims, even casually saving some; that was what could happen when things were out of control…

She hadn’t started the fire, but she had tried to extinguish it with magic. They were in a small village not too far from the forest where she could usually be found. There were few houses grouped around a central open space with a fountain; nothing fancy or harmful. The flames had their origins in one of the buildings and were threatening to spread. She just had the urge to go, trying to tame it from the outside, then from the inside while the people that were still stuck ran out. She had almost made it; the blazes were changing in color and size, becoming of a cold blue that steadily lost its heat. Too bad that another flare erupted from behind her as a part of an upper floor crashed down. She was lucky to be in one piece above all.]

The house… [she whispered as confused memories came back to her, trying to push herself back up instinctively as she didn’t realize that she was out of there.]

[arsenal-malmar]

Malmar smiled at the other as she spoke with care. “I agree that fighting at range has its pros. And, it appears some warm broth was just right to help soothe you some. You sound very crisp. Your tone is coming through well. It’s pleasing to the ears.” He gave a wide smiled as his ears flicked slightly. “Feel free to have as much as you’d like and you may stay here if you don’t wish to travel yet. I am always happy to hunt and make more soup, though I may have to get more ingredients. Even so it’s nice to have someone else around sometimes.”

“Thank god you’re breathing.” @arsenal-malmar

[When Mimi regained conscience, she was laying down on the ground, coughing for air. Her throat, nostrils and eyes burned. Ironic how her first element, fire, could turn its back on its masters as well, making no difference between the victims, even casually saving some; that was what could happen when things were out of control…

She hadn’t started the fire, but she had tried to extinguish it with magic. They were in a small village not too far from the forest where she could usually be found. There were few houses grouped around a central open space with a fountain; nothing fancy or harmful. The flames had their origins in one of the buildings and were threatening to spread. She just had the urge to go, trying to tame it from the outside, then from the inside while the people that were still stuck ran out. She had almost made it; the blazes were changing in color and size, becoming of a cold blue that steadily lost its heat. Too bad that another flare erupted from behind her as a part of an upper floor crashed down. She was lucky to be in one piece above all.]

The house… [she whispered as confused memories came back to her, trying to push herself back up instinctively as she didn’t realize that she was out of there.]

[arsenal-malmar]

Malmar heaved a long and heavy sigh before resting his head against her own. “That sounds really nice, Kallie, thank you.”

“↘” Kal-ma

Malmar tossed and turned about. He’d turned to one side, grip fiercely at whatever was in front of himself, before turning to the other side panting heavily and flicking his ears widely about. Every few moments he would jolt, twitch, or otherwise groan in response to the fuel of his mind. Memories? Or perhaps something else?@tekromantic

[arsenal-malmar]

Malmar tilted his head to and fro, flicking his ears every other breath. His eyes focused on her, but took in her whole visage as he did so. He kept feeling like her voice sounded familiar. It’s why his ears kept about as they did.

He smiled at her in turn. “Well, one does as he does I guess. My favorite would have to be the bow. I was a hunter long before trying any of this and it has a special place in my memories.”

“Thank god you’re breathing.” @arsenal-malmar

[When Mimi regained conscience, she was laying down on the ground, coughing for air. Her throat, nostrils and eyes burned. Ironic how her first element, fire, could turn its back on its masters as well, making no difference between the victims, even casually saving some; that was what could happen when things were out of control…

She hadn’t started the fire, but she had tried to extinguish it with magic. They were in a small village not too far from the forest where she could usually be found. There were few houses grouped around a central open space with a fountain; nothing fancy or harmful. The flames had their origins in one of the buildings and were threatening to spread. She just had the urge to go, trying to tame it from the outside, then from the inside while the people that were still stuck ran out. She had almost made it; the blazes were changing in color and size, becoming of a cold blue that steadily lost its heat. Too bad that another flare erupted from behind her as a part of an upper floor crashed down. She was lucky to be in one piece above all.]

The house… [she whispered as confused memories came back to her, trying to push herself back up instinctively as she didn’t realize that she was out of there.]

[arsenal-malmar]

Malmar noticed her eyes catching his own and found his ears moving about as she spoke. He looked at her for a lingering moment before finally responding to her. “Me? Well, I’m just a wanderer going from place to place. I tend to tell people to not get too attached cause I might leave as fast as I arrived.” He stated with a soft laugh. “Though if you really wanna know, I’m a weapons guy. I am trying to learn and master as many different weapons and fighting capabilities as I can.”

“Thank god you’re breathing.” @arsenal-malmar

[When Mimi regained conscience, she was laying down on the ground, coughing for air. Her throat, nostrils and eyes burned. Ironic how her first element, fire, could turn its back on its masters as well, making no difference between the victims, even casually saving some; that was what could happen when things were out of control…

She hadn’t started the fire, but she had tried to extinguish it with magic. They were in a small village not too far from the forest where she could usually be found. There were few houses grouped around a central open space with a fountain; nothing fancy or harmful. The flames had their origins in one of the buildings and were threatening to spread. She just had the urge to go, trying to tame it from the outside, then from the inside while the people that were still stuck ran out. She had almost made it; the blazes were changing in color and size, becoming of a cold blue that steadily lost its heat. Too bad that another flare erupted from behind her as a part of an upper floor crashed down. She was lucky to be in one piece above all.]

The house… [she whispered as confused memories came back to her, trying to push herself back up instinctively as she didn’t realize that she was out of there.]

[arsenal-malmar]

§ :>

“Flipperine? Yeah I’ve heard vaguely about her and her exploits. Though I’ve never met her really. Heh. I wonder if we are almost like ghosts to each other, if she hears vague rumors about myself in turn and all. Like ships in the night and all that.”

[arsenal-malmar]

§

“Damn her. I feel like I get mixed messages from that damned witch. I help her and all she does is doubt and scowl at me angrily. Annoying...though I’d be lying if I didn’t say she wasn’t a little bit of a fem fatale kinda type and that danger is alluring even if her words seer like fire. It’s difficult to not think about her since we met, quite bluntly.”

[arsenal-malmar]

Malmar ate in the soft silence between the two of them, not desiring to interrupt her apparent thought or force awkward words between them. He noticed the other glance up and stare towards the village.  “You alright? Maybe some hard feelings with what happened and all? Well. I personally think it best not to dwell on things, but sometimes the mind wanders where it wants to and all.”

“Thank god you’re breathing.” @arsenal-malmar

[When Mimi regained conscience, she was laying down on the ground, coughing for air. Her throat, nostrils and eyes burned. Ironic how her first element, fire, could turn its back on its masters as well, making no difference between the victims, even casually saving some; that was what could happen when things were out of control…

She hadn’t started the fire, but she had tried to extinguish it with magic. They were in a small village not too far from the forest where she could usually be found. There were few houses grouped around a central open space with a fountain; nothing fancy or harmful. The flames had their origins in one of the buildings and were threatening to spread. She just had the urge to go, trying to tame it from the outside, then from the inside while the people that were still stuck ran out. She had almost made it; the blazes were changing in color and size, becoming of a cold blue that steadily lost its heat. Too bad that another flare erupted from behind her as a part of an upper floor crashed down. She was lucky to be in one piece above all.]

The house… [she whispered as confused memories came back to her, trying to push herself back up instinctively as she didn’t realize that she was out of there.]

[arsenal-malmar]

Send me a § and your muse name for a thought my muse has had of them.

[arsenal-malmar]

Malmar shrugged and poured himself some stew as well before sitting across from Mimi. “Not everyone needs to get along, and that’s fine as it is. Differences are differences and all that.”

“Thank god you’re breathing.” @arsenal-malmar

[When Mimi regained conscience, she was laying down on the ground, coughing for air. Her throat, nostrils and eyes burned. Ironic how her first element, fire, could turn its back on its masters as well, making no difference between the victims, even casually saving some; that was what could happen when things were out of control…

She hadn’t started the fire, but she had tried to extinguish it with magic. They were in a small village not too far from the forest where she could usually be found. There were few houses grouped around a central open space with a fountain; nothing fancy or harmful. The flames had their origins in one of the buildings and were threatening to spread. She just had the urge to go, trying to tame it from the outside, then from the inside while the people that were still stuck ran out. She had almost made it; the blazes were changing in color and size, becoming of a cold blue that steadily lost its heat. Too bad that another flare erupted from behind her as a part of an upper floor crashed down. She was lucky to be in one piece above all.]

The house… [she whispered as confused memories came back to her, trying to push herself back up instinctively as she didn’t realize that she was out of there.]

[arsenal-malmar]

Malmar shivered for a moment before exhaling and resting his head on Kal’ma. Memories can still hurt I’m afraid. Some things just never go away.”

“↘” Kal-ma

Malmar tossed and turned about. He’d turned to one side, grip fiercely at whatever was in front of himself, before turning to the other side panting heavily and flicking his ears widely about. Every few moments he would jolt, twitch, or otherwise groan in response to the fuel of his mind. Memories? Or perhaps something else?@tekromantic

[arsenal-malmar]

Malmar smiled at her in turn and gathered a bowl from his belongings. He poured some broth in and handed it towards the other. “Well, maybe I could go with you sometime. Who knows? Sometimes people just forget...oh and Lulu? Well. Let’s just say she’s a bit eccentric and probably not the best for polite conversation. Bit looney that yordle.”

“Thank god you’re breathing.” @arsenal-malmar

[When Mimi regained conscience, she was laying down on the ground, coughing for air. Her throat, nostrils and eyes burned. Ironic how her first element, fire, could turn its back on its masters as well, making no difference between the victims, even casually saving some; that was what could happen when things were out of control…

She hadn’t started the fire, but she had tried to extinguish it with magic. They were in a small village not too far from the forest where she could usually be found. There were few houses grouped around a central open space with a fountain; nothing fancy or harmful. The flames had their origins in one of the buildings and were threatening to spread. She just had the urge to go, trying to tame it from the outside, then from the inside while the people that were still stuck ran out. She had almost made it; the blazes were changing in color and size, becoming of a cold blue that steadily lost its heat. Too bad that another flare erupted from behind her as a part of an upper floor crashed down. She was lucky to be in one piece above all.]

The house… [she whispered as confused memories came back to her, trying to push herself back up instinctively as she didn’t realize that she was out of there.]

[arsenal-malmar]

Malmar flicked his ears about at her question. He listened to her breathing, and looked at her quizzically as if those words shouldn’t be coming from her. He laughed and shook his head. “You must have been talking to Lulu lately. Asking another yordle if they’ve been to Bandle? That’s a silly thought.” He eyed her up and down once more. “But I don’t know magic adeptly. Is your magic somehow related to that question?”

“Thank god you’re breathing.” @arsenal-malmar

[When Mimi regained conscience, she was laying down on the ground, coughing for air. Her throat, nostrils and eyes burned. Ironic how her first element, fire, could turn its back on its masters as well, making no difference between the victims, even casually saving some; that was what could happen when things were out of control…

She hadn’t started the fire, but she had tried to extinguish it with magic. They were in a small village not too far from the forest where she could usually be found. There were few houses grouped around a central open space with a fountain; nothing fancy or harmful. The flames had their origins in one of the buildings and were threatening to spread. She just had the urge to go, trying to tame it from the outside, then from the inside while the people that were still stuck ran out. She had almost made it; the blazes were changing in color and size, becoming of a cold blue that steadily lost its heat. Too bad that another flare erupted from behind her as a part of an upper floor crashed down. She was lucky to be in one piece above all.]

The house… [she whispered as confused memories came back to her, trying to push herself back up instinctively as she didn’t realize that she was out of there.]

[arsenal-malmar]

Malmar smiled warmly at her as they sat there. He stirred the contents of the soup as it warmed, adding small spices from a pouch to his side. “I have traveled long and far. Many days and nights, from the Freljord to Ionia and back. I’ve been most everyone, except for void tainted areas and the Shadow Isles. Damn creepy, those ones.”

“Thank god you’re breathing.” @arsenal-malmar

[When Mimi regained conscience, she was laying down on the ground, coughing for air. Her throat, nostrils and eyes burned. Ironic how her first element, fire, could turn its back on its masters as well, making no difference between the victims, even casually saving some; that was what could happen when things were out of control…

She hadn’t started the fire, but she had tried to extinguish it with magic. They were in a small village not too far from the forest where she could usually be found. There were few houses grouped around a central open space with a fountain; nothing fancy or harmful. The flames had their origins in one of the buildings and were threatening to spread. She just had the urge to go, trying to tame it from the outside, then from the inside while the people that were still stuck ran out. She had almost made it; the blazes were changing in color and size, becoming of a cold blue that steadily lost its heat. Too bad that another flare erupted from behind her as a part of an upper floor crashed down. She was lucky to be in one piece above all.]

The house… [she whispered as confused memories came back to her, trying to push herself back up instinctively as she didn’t realize that she was out of there.]

[arsenal-malmar]

Malmar’s ears stood up a moment as he looked at the fire sputter back to life suddenly. He smirked as he placed the pot back upon the fire. “That’s very impressive. You’re quite a natural adept with magic it looks like. Oh, there’s no need to repay me or anything. I just like to help out where I can. I’m a wanderer but not a mercenary...at least normally.”

“Thank god you’re breathing.” @arsenal-malmar

[When Mimi regained conscience, she was laying down on the ground, coughing for air. Her throat, nostrils and eyes burned. Ironic how her first element, fire, could turn its back on its masters as well, making no difference between the victims, even casually saving some; that was what could happen when things were out of control…

She hadn’t started the fire, but she had tried to extinguish it with magic. They were in a small village not too far from the forest where she could usually be found. There were few houses grouped around a central open space with a fountain; nothing fancy or harmful. The flames had their origins in one of the buildings and were threatening to spread. She just had the urge to go, trying to tame it from the outside, then from the inside while the people that were still stuck ran out. She had almost made it; the blazes were changing in color and size, becoming of a cold blue that steadily lost its heat. Too bad that another flare erupted from behind her as a part of an upper floor crashed down. She was lucky to be in one piece above all.]

The house… [she whispered as confused memories came back to her, trying to push herself back up instinctively as she didn’t realize that she was out of there.]