originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]Maria had taken to merely nodding her head in some form of mutual agreement, beckoning the two to follow her as she turned around, her head cape swinging back as she turned her helmeted head to look back at the brother and sister. Viewable within her helmet were two sapphire eyes, filled with a peace yet holding back such an anger and fury, that it was undeniable that Maria didn't seem to have some sort of issues on her own. Perhaps that was why she wasn't judgmental and rude when she first met the two siblings.[/i]
"Then come, we must hurry."
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[i]Assuming that the twins followed..[/i]
[i]Maria would lead them to a healthier local upon the outskirts of Dojoville, sneaking them past the guards and Dojo members that had been sent to investigate the flaming village, the sun steadily rising in the distance. With each step, Maria lead them closer, until stopping at a large residence, though it was one building in general.[/i]
"Wait here." [i]Maria muttered, knocking on the door.[/i]
[i]Answering it was a rather interesting individual, least in looks: a younger woman, shorter than Maria yet perhaps at Cael's height, yet she was thinner and less athletic than the three whom were at her door. A black tank top was upon her body, shorts that reached up to her thighs covering her lower half as a beanie was upon her head, concealing light blue hair. Emerald green eyes studied each of the three, the girl biting her lip as she laid eyes upon Maria and sighed.[/i]
Pan: "Maria, what the actual fuсk."
Maria: "You specifically told me to bring them here if they weren't hostile-"
Pan: "No, the armor. Like goddamn, you need it about as much as I need your scientific explanations for literally everything-"
[i]At this, Maria snapped a little.[/i]
Maria: "We have no time for your incoherent bitching. I told these two that they could rest here, and damnit, they will. Are you going to let them? Or should I kick you down and use you as a mat for my boots?"
[i]Pandora shrugged, looking over at Roxy and Cael.[/i]
Pan: "You two got on her good side somehow? Goddamn. Did she prick away at the runes? Lick off the blood for her sаtanic ritual shit? Show off her "holy magic"? I know she does shit like that.
Anyway, you sick of standing out here and want in? Just say the word."
English
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Hearing Pandora's comments on Maria, Cael raised an eyebrow slightly. In truth, watching the siblings screw with each other provided some sort of amusement for him, shown by his very slight smile. Roxy, meanwhile, hid herself behind her brother, evidently the slightly more shier of the two. [i]"If you may tolerate our presence, we would gladly accept your invitation,"[/i] Cael replied, making sure to wipe what blood was not dry off his leather boots before entering the house. Roxy did the same with her bare feet, running a hand through her blood-crusted, ginger hair, before following after Cael. In the setting of a civilized house, Roxy and Cael could be compared to feral animals. Their hair was unkept, their clothing bloodstained and torn, their skin torn up, dirty, and even burnt in places. Either they were homeless, which was likely, or had simply been traveling on foot for a very, very long time. Either way, they were in need of a shower and a change of clothing–not that they would willingly accept either of those. While Cael looked around the house with a mage's curiosity, his sky blue eyes twinkling slightly, Roxy simply tried to stay out of the Raidrir sisters' lines of sight. She remained quiet as Cael spoke: [i]"This is quite a nice place,"[/i] He would comment. [i]"Although we wouldn't know. My eyes have not seen the lower half of a roof for a decade, now."[/i]