Post by Aeris on Mar 6, 2008 7:59:03 GMT -5
"Oh God, help me...." Crystal mumbled to herself, as she layed cross-legged on the sandy beach. Finally, it was a nice, clear and warm day. Crystal hated the cool winter days. It wasn't her scene, or her element. She was a fiery hot-head and a warm sunny day set the mood for her.
She she had spent a few full days travelling to Delphi, in search of the Oracle. However, after all that, it took Crystal a chase away and a deep though to figure out that she was not ready. She had no information regarding her parent's killer, however she knew for a fact that the man responsible knew her father.
Her father was a legendary Spartan warrior. A gladiator. A solder for the city. Born and bred for battle, but unfortuatly, he could not avoid his impending death.
After encountering the thief who stole her apple, which took a long time to aquire, she realised she needed a friend. Someone to reply on. She new she couldn't do this impedning task herself, although she constantly tries to prove to herself how much of a warrior, and an independant assasin she really is.
She is quite skilled at masking her tracks, and becoming like a villager. It would be difficult for the killer to track her down, despite now knowing she is target.
But for the time being, Crystal decided to remain at the Spartan beach, with her navy blue cloak masking her face....her identity. She had no-where else to go......but to better protect herself, she could not be seen here. She tried hard to stay away from the village center, and stayed on it's outskirts where the Spartan Guards will keep there distance.
I only hope the Gods will help me....., Crystal sighed.
She she had spent a few full days travelling to Delphi, in search of the Oracle. However, after all that, it took Crystal a chase away and a deep though to figure out that she was not ready. She had no information regarding her parent's killer, however she knew for a fact that the man responsible knew her father.
Her father was a legendary Spartan warrior. A gladiator. A solder for the city. Born and bred for battle, but unfortuatly, he could not avoid his impending death.
After encountering the thief who stole her apple, which took a long time to aquire, she realised she needed a friend. Someone to reply on. She new she couldn't do this impedning task herself, although she constantly tries to prove to herself how much of a warrior, and an independant assasin she really is.
She is quite skilled at masking her tracks, and becoming like a villager. It would be difficult for the killer to track her down, despite now knowing she is target.
But for the time being, Crystal decided to remain at the Spartan beach, with her navy blue cloak masking her face....her identity. She had no-where else to go......but to better protect herself, she could not be seen here. She tried hard to stay away from the village center, and stayed on it's outskirts where the Spartan Guards will keep there distance.
I only hope the Gods will help me....., Crystal sighed.