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Post by Drgnwlf71 on Dec 4, 2009 15:33:37 GMT -5
Tiaholt was cooking, as she was done with her cleaning.
"Who the by the first egg think He is? Telling -me- what to do. I have a name....it's Tiaholt. Not Drudge. Work, work, work! That's all I do around here." She slammed some carrots she just cut into a pot of boiling water.
"With no help, no positive reforcement, what kind of place is this!
Admin's Note:[/hr] I gave him all the stuff he need to pull out a _full scale_ attack on the Hold and _this_ is how He repays me?" She growled angrily and yelled out in frustration. "What about my father? Am I ever going to avenge him?" She started crying. She tried to hold back the tears but they won her over but she keep working.
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Post by mc16neo on Dec 4, 2009 15:37:36 GMT -5
Veran heard the crys and came in to see what was wrong. "What is with all the noise. DO you not remember that you are not to speak. And yet you yell out in such a way. What is the matter with you." he said. Veran closed the door behind him so none could overhear.
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Post by Drgnwlf71 on Dec 4, 2009 17:20:16 GMT -5
Surprised, Tiaholt whipped around.
"Varen!" she sounded shocked. "I-I didn't know..." Her eyes showed terror. She wiped her tears away and got a cloth and wiped off her nose. She returned to her work in silence, grumbling under her breath. After a few moments, she looked up and turned. She smiled at him and considered what he would to her.
"So, what punishment am I going to recieve this time?" she talked in a slow, senual voice.
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Post by mc16neo on Dec 5, 2009 1:42:26 GMT -5
"Haven't decided. I was thinking of taking a finger and making you eat it. That might be fun to watch. Or maybe even cutting your skin in places that bleed little but cause excruciating pain. Or You can continue to make a fool of yourself infront of me. You know you let this get to you way to easy. Haven't you figured it out yet? Why he has everyone start as a drudge first in a place so clean none is needed. And Konta could cook better then most as well as Rogin. We dont need drudges here. But I can't tell you anything so figure it out from what i have told you."
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Post by Drgnwlf71 on Dec 5, 2009 20:13:32 GMT -5
"Why do you care so much about me? I am nothing. Rogin said so himself. I am nothing until I prove my worth." She scoffed. "You shouldn't care. You are cold-hearted, remember? You told me once that you didn't look like a person I would want to get to know." She was cutting the tubers too fast and accidently cut herself. She shook her hand. She narrowed he eyes at him as she turned. Her eyes were as cold as ice. "Instead, you are a person that intrigues me the most." She left it at that as she let the wound bleed out.
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Post by mc16neo on Dec 5, 2009 22:52:46 GMT -5
Veran watched her. He looked at her and smiled. "You haven't. Now why would he tell you that you must be a drudge that can't talk? What skills does a Renegade have that would require such menial tasks? Hmm....Rogin isn't a fool. You already have begun your training. Figure it out. I am sure you could."
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Post by Drgnwlf71 on Dec 5, 2009 23:59:26 GMT -5
"I know Rogin isn't a fool. You brought me here under the impression I was to be killed. I say the same thing to everyone I meet that they treat me no different. As for the training I know I have begun. I can pretty much figure it out for the most part. I ask again, why do you care? When I first met you, you put me up on your shoulder and carried me off like a sack of tubers and then you torture me. I realize I should be greatful...ow! Shard it all!" she swore. She sighed again as she cut herself again. "Why do I keep cutting myself?" She growled, quietly. She was upset about the fact that her father was murdered but she hid her anger well. Anger burned in her like a roaring bonfire unable to be extinguished. It in her eyes. "What a fine one I'm turning out to be! I can't even cut my vegetables without cutting myself." She chortled.
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Post by mc16neo on Dec 6, 2009 0:16:28 GMT -5
Veran looked at her and took the knife from her. He sighed and rinsed off the blood. "I really dont care about you. But I was in your position. You say you think you figured out your training. Well let me show you how wrong you are. When I was a drudged, I figured out how to do this." Veran stood at the counter and began to make quick work at the vegetables. The flurry was astounding. He lifted the vegetables and tossed the knife in the air with the vegetables. It caused the knife to slice through the vegetables before pinning into the cutting board. He looked at Tia. "The kitchen is meant to learn how to use a knife. The cleaning is to ease drop and gain information. As well as other talents of stealth to learn."
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Post by Drgnwlf71 on Dec 6, 2009 0:51:36 GMT -5
Tiaholt sighed and a tear ran down her face. She wiped it quickly away before being notice. Her eyes widened as she watched. "How long did it take you?" her voice was somewhat amused. She kept on cutting herself because she wasn't really trying. She learned how to take it slow at first, speed came later. She narrowed her eyes at Varen. He was a such an odd fellow. She was afraid. Afriad of him. Most of all, Rogin terrified her.
"Nice." she said plainly. She sighed again. She studied him a moment before returning to work, leaving her thoughts to herself. She began to doubt her abilities yet she said nothing.
"Veran? I want to make Rogin proud, as well as you." she wasn't sure what to make of him. She raised her eyebrow in interest. "You are simply amazing." she smiled. "I was wrong. You were right."
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Post by mc16neo on Dec 6, 2009 0:57:37 GMT -5
"Of course. I am your senior. I am always right. If you want to make Rogin proud thin learn your lessons. A renegade must be able to play any part. Act any rouse. And learn any secret. But most of all a Renegade must be able to kill any man or woman." He looked at her and lifted a brow. "As for making me happy, I don't know why you would do that."
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Post by Drgnwlf71 on Dec 6, 2009 1:49:24 GMT -5
Tiaholt didn't want to tell him about the secret crush she had on him due to the fear she still had of Rogin and him. She knew the Veran wasn't stupid and he probably knew that already. She took him by the hands and kissed them and then knelt down before him, head down.
"I am at your mercy. I am ready." she said. "Punish me."
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Post by mc16neo on Dec 6, 2009 20:33:49 GMT -5
Veran lifted a brow and looked at her. "What are you doing Girl? Stand up and let go of my hands. I am only allowed to punish if Rogin tells me too. If you continue to act like this you would do alot worse."
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Post by Drgnwlf71 on Dec 6, 2009 21:21:20 GMT -5
Tia let go of his hands and stood up. She narrowed her eyes at him, angrily. She returned to her work.
"You don't care what I say or do. That's obvious." she growled. "I know -what- to do, just how to is the question. Just a little effort, girl." she said to herself.
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Post by mc16neo on Dec 6, 2009 21:22:30 GMT -5
Veran smiled. "Learn. That is what and how you do." He shook his head and began to leave the kitchen.
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Post by Drgnwlf71 on Dec 6, 2009 22:10:32 GMT -5
"Hey Veran, you still intrigue me." Tiaholt said. "I will say again, you are simply amazing. I will learn and will prove myself to this Family. I don't know how and when....but I _will_! Mark my words!"
She went back to work. With weeks of slicing her fingers and hands, Tiaholt sliced into a two pound of herdbeast in a matter of within minutes without slicing her fingers and hands in somewhat neat diced meat. Without even realizing it, she approached the sink and tossed the spiderclaws in another pot of boiling water and made it, without looking.
"Uh-- Veran? I think I did it." she said quietly.
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Post by mc16neo on Dec 6, 2009 22:18:41 GMT -5
Veran had watched her and looked at her as she spoke. "Did what? Cooked? Well good for you but it isn't the purpose of why you are here. The sooner you figure it out the sooner you no longer need to cook. Now I suggest you stop playing and start solving."
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Post by Drgnwlf71 on Dec 6, 2009 22:53:20 GMT -5
"Yes, Sir." Tiaholt said. She approached him and kiss him on the cheek. "Thank you. I know you play a hard arse but I know better. I may not have the skills yet but I can read people." she whispered in his ear. She wanted so bad just nip his neck and give in to her fantasy but she held back for now. There was a mischievious glint in her eyes.
For now, it was better this way until she got to prove her worth. If it meant being with Veran, it was worth it. "Do you want to taste it?" The aroma of the herdbeast stew wafted out to the entrance of the cave. It smelled really good. "Its almost ready." She stirred the huge pot, she fixed two huge pots just to be sure there was enough for everyone.
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Post by mc16neo on Dec 6, 2009 23:16:10 GMT -5
Veran shook his head. "No I fear you may have poisoned it. Now please finish your chores. And maybe you might learn yet. So hurry so you can deem yourself worthy. If you take too long he will kill you."
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Post by Drgnwlf71 on Dec 7, 2009 0:24:55 GMT -5
"Fine, then." she regarding him with a cool tone. She took all the food and dumped it out. "Happy, now?" her voice sounded irritated. Then she thought a moment.
"Sorry, sir." She cleaned up the bloody mess and she knew why he said it was poisoned. She chuckled as she disinfected the counters, the sink and the tables. She even cleaned underneath the tables. Part of her pant leg was ripped 5 inches and her skin had shown towards Veran. The rip was unnoticed by Tia as she rigoriously cleaned the kitchen. Maybe she had gotten the rip when she was fooling around.
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Post by mc16neo on Dec 7, 2009 0:38:18 GMT -5
Veran watched her and shook his head. She wasn't getting it. Maybe she never would. She was rather slow. Maybe she would be one of few to end up dead during the initiation. It seemed to look that way. He couldn't help but notice the skin. A part of him wanted to cut it. The other wanted to caress it. He sighed and looked away.
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