by Hopeflower » Mon Jan 03, 2011 3:08 am
Is that it? Arsenic wondered as he neared the gates, slowing his pace. He was barely out of breath; an elf's stamina was far greater than a human's. He now approached more cautiously, trying to seem like he was no threat. As a precaution, he stopped before the guards would be able to get a good look at him or what he was doing, shook his head for a moment, and his pointed ears disappeared beneath his dark red hair. A minute of hyperventilating and...now he was winded. Now he looked more human. He resumed his approach, touching the concealed dagger at his hip for reassurance.
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
"Talent is a pursued interest. In other words, anything that you're willing to practice, you can do." ~ Bob Ross
"The future is always uncertain and painful but it must be lived." ~ Unknown