leviathan
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Post by leviathan on Jun 25, 2009 19:22:23 GMT -5
Lev was sitting in the middle of the Haven Marketplace. He needed one more quick sketch of the marketplace for a job he was hired to do. It wasn't hard, but he wanted to make sure he didn't mess it up.
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aridic
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Post by aridic on Jun 25, 2009 20:44:20 GMT -5
Kashara was sitting in an empty booth he had directed to. Inside was a short note that stated his objectives in it. But as he read it he couldn't help but notice an artist performing his job. Artist, the quieter form of the mercenary, skilled with a utensil, instead of gun or a blade, they truly are to be admired. He stepped up and stalked over to the artist, " That's quite a piece your working on there, it looks exactly like this place."
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leviathan
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Post by leviathan on Jun 25, 2009 21:41:30 GMT -5
Lev almost jumped, but he held himself back. He readied his mind to start trying to push the guy away, though he couldn't pass down a compliment. "Thanks." He continued the sketch, but continued giving the man a kind of silence that would usually turn away most people.
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Post by aridic on Jun 26, 2009 11:31:30 GMT -5
Kashara looked at the artist, and realized he wish to be alone, so he returned to the empty booth, and propped his feet up, leaned back in the chair, and closed his eyes. He wasn't sleeping, but instead in sleeping state of mind, except he was still aware of his surroundings.
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leviathan
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Post by leviathan on Jun 26, 2009 11:51:52 GMT -5
Lev finished the drawing and put his sketch book in his bag, making sure to deposit the pencils somewhere they couldn't be broken. He was about to get up and leave when his brother plopped himself next to him taking a swig of a beer.
"Hey brother, did you finish those sketches." Rev had been doing some sketches as well, but for fun. They may be traveling artists for hire, but they still enjoyed drawing and other such artistically inclined works for fun. Rev saw a piece of paper fly from a booth where the man who had talked to Lev was sitting. He got up and went to retrieve it for him, but when he got it he couldn't help but read it. What he read wasn't too pleasing. It was orders to kill two people, and the orders were for him and his brother. Rev kept his cool and returned to the bench grabbing his brother by the arm and pulling him to his feet. "Lets go home ok." With that he started dragging his brother along back towards the house till he got the picture that it was time to leave.
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Post by aridic on Jun 26, 2009 11:58:34 GMT -5
Kashara's left eye opened slowly to make sure they were gone. He looked around to make sure nobody was watching, then flipped back out of his chair. " I can't believe I am doing work for some old KG lackys, who never got over their losses." He ran down an alley way, and when he reached the end, he climbed to the top of the building, and than took off in the direction of the brothers. " Artists for hire, twins, and would be sketching the market place on this very day, they match the description."
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leviathan
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Post by leviathan on Jun 26, 2009 12:06:42 GMT -5
Rev and Lev reached the door of their home and unlocked it. Rev ushered Lev in while slipping him the piece of paper. Lev got the message almost instantly and reached into the closet pulled out two staffs tossing the metal one to Rev. It was better to be prepared for any occurrence. Lev went to his room and took out the sketches laying them on the bed and filled his bag with things he might need. Mostly it was art utensils and supplies. If there was one thing that wouldn't happen it was that he and Rev wouldn't worry about the assassin.
Rev grabbed his bag from his room where he had left it that morning and scooped up a picture from the bedside table and looked at it. It was about time they returned to their beginnings, and for a good reason. He left his room and went to the kitchen to be joined by his brother. They dropped their stuff on the table and took their places in the kitchen. Not defensive positions, but cooking positions. If they were going to be hunted then why be hunted hungry.
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Post by aridic on Jun 26, 2009 12:11:21 GMT -5
Kashara quickly caught up with them, and watched them enter their home, He took out a pen and paper, and wrote down the exact coordinates of the house, and them pocketed them. He jumped down from the roof, and quickly crossed the distance to their home. He climbed onto the building next door, and took position and waited for them come out.
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Post by leviathan on Jun 26, 2009 12:17:24 GMT -5
Lev and Rev just heated up the leftovers from the last night meal and ate that just so that while they were gone it wouldn't go to waste. Once they finished they cleaned up the mess and walked out of the house after collecting their bags. They headed for the forest where Lev wanted to do a couple of sketches before leaving Haven. It wasn't the best choice, but they were artists and Haven Forest had this certain aura at this time of day just with how the sun caught it. They wanted to catch that and preserve the image on paper.
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Post by aridic on Jun 26, 2009 12:38:40 GMT -5
Kashara quietly, stood up and began to stalk them over the roof tops, always keeping to the shadows, cautious not to make any noise, ready to fight them or attack at any given moment.
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