edge of my seat // evadne

[TILLA P. KASSE]

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[style=font-family:georgia; font-size:40px; letter-spacing:-3px; color:#dddddd; margin-left:-30px; margin-bottom:70px; margin-top:-20px;]LeT's KiLL ToNiGHT![/style] [style=background-color:#dddddd; color:#000000; font-family:georgia; font-size:10px; text-transform:uppercase; text-align:center; padding-top:5px; padding-bottom:5px; margin-left:-25px; margin-top:-50px;]SHOW THEM ALL YOU'RE NOT THE ORDINARY TYPE[/style] [style=font-family:georgia; font-size:10px; color:#dddddd; border-bottom:5px #dddddd solid; margin-bottom:-40px; margin-left:-65px; margin-top:25px; text-align:center;]703 evadne click for outfit![/style]

[cs=2][style=margin-top:-5px; width:400px; border-left:5px #dddddd solid; font-size:10px; color:#dddddd; text-align:justify; padding-left:10px; padding-bottom:10px; padding-top:10px; margin-left:40px; font-family:tahoma;]The journey through the mountains was nothing new for the young hunter. Since Tilla was a child, she had been in and out of the mountains and by now, she knew them like the back of her hand. There were still dangers to be fearful of, mainly the trolls that liked to stalk the mountain side waiting for some poor soul to come along. But Tilla knew where they lingered and took the other paths to avoid them at all costs. With Elsa also watching over her, she managed to make it over to the other side within three days unscathed by anything other than a nick on her hand from a jagged rock. She was now in the realm of the Elves and Fairies. The forest was massive but relatively safe for all who passed through as long as you knew what to eat and when to eat it. That was indeed the reason Tilla ventured so far from home. With Spring finally coming around, there was an array of goodies waiting to be brought back to her family. The food from the forest was always the best, almost as if the magic of the inhabitants leaked inside the delicious fruit and vegetables. Despite being in the forest a few times a year, coming upon elves and fairies rarely happened. They were the kind of creatures that would only be seen if they wanted to be. In all her life, Tilla had only met one elf, and it was only for a few short moments. Tilla moved through the forest, her cloak still around her shoulders despite the weather being quite fair inside the trees. She spotted a bush of berries though she knew better than to attempt to eat them. The reddish-pink berries looked delicious, though their spiny leaves gave them away as being deadly. One or two of the little things could put a grown man to bed for weeks while any more would kill someone. She passed on the berries and went on deeper into the forest. For hours, she walked, picking and gathering a few things and shoving them down into the large pack that hung from her waist. She knew the part of the forest near the mountains well, though she was now in territory that she wasn't all that familiar with. She couldn't recall her surroundings, clearly a sign that she had ventured a little too far for her liking. Her water bladder was getting low, dangerously low. If she didn't fill up soon, dehydration could quickly settle in. She stopped and looked around, her fingers idly playing with the numerous pieces of bright jewelry that she wore. People from the mountains didn't exactly wear a lot of bright colors when it came to clothing, though Tilla's handmade jewelry was where she brought her colors in. The hunter let her eyes wonder before she took off to the West, hoping that she'd eventually stumble upon a river or stream of some sort to refill. Hours passed. The sun was slowly moving across the sky and Tilla was growing more than tired. Her legs ached, her mouth was dry, and her water had been drained to the point that there wasn't a drop left at the bottom of her bladder. In was not a good situation to be in for the young woman though just as she was about to give up and rest for the night, she heard a splash. Her heart felt as if it rose to her chest as she picked up her pace, ignoring the aching pains in her legs as she broke through a clearing and spotted a massive lake. For a moment, she thought she was dreaming but as she neared the lake and bent down to touch the water, she knew it was real. The water was clear, a rare thing for lakes but she had to remind herself that she was, after all, in a magical land. Quickly, she dunked her water bladder into the lake, watching it fill up before she put the cap on it and tucked it away. "Thank the Gods," she mumbled to herself, before scooping some of the water into her hands to drink.[/style] [style=font-family:georgia; font-size:8px; color:#dddddd; text-align:center;]created by shiki @ ote[/style]

[EVADNE]

Evadne sat comfortably up on her favorite rock near the shore of her massive lake. She was working on braiding some wine, leaves and flowers together into a crown like halo. It was small things like this that kept the young nymph busy on days where no one came to visit her. She loved making the headpieces because they always turned out to look very beautiful. She wished she would be able to wear them in the water but it would destroy the flowers if she tried. It would work if it was made out of metal to last in the water. Though she was pretty sure it would not be as beautiful as the ones made from flowers. Plus if she wanted something made out of metal that would mean she’d either have to go somewhere to get it or have a visitor bring it to her. Both options would mean having money which Eva did not have a lot of. It took the nymph a long time to understand the concept of money, so she only had what other people gave her or what she found. For now she would have to stick with her natural headpiece.

Once she finished making her creation she placed it next to her on the rock so he could admire her work. She had to say it defiantly was one of the better ones she had made; the purple flowers on it were some of her favorite flowers around. Slowly she stood up and stretched her arms over her head before diving into the water with a splash.

Only a few moments after diving into the water she could hear something rustling in the woods. Whatever it was didn’t sound that big, a human maybe, and it seemed like they were in a bit of a hurry. Quickly Eva swam behind her rock so that she would be hidden from whatever was coming towards her lake. She wanted to make sure that whatever it was wasn’t dangerous before she started talking to it. She had learned her lesson for doing that and she had plenty of close encounters. Peeking out from behind the rock she could see a girl suddenly burst out from the foliage. The girl look stunned for a moment before she ran over to the water and quickly filled up her water bladder. She must have been very low on water since it took a minute or so for the thing to fill up. The girl then began to drink the water from her hands which only further proved her idea that the girl must have been dehydrated.

Eva did not recognize the clothing the girl was wearing so she assumed the girl must be from some place she didn’t know about. Eva’s eyes were glued to the bracelets that she had around her wrist. She loved almost anything shiny and any type of bracelet. She didn’t have any like the girl was wearing; all the feathers and bright beads were exactly what Eva wanted. Slowly she moved from behind the rock and swam over towards the girl, trying her best to no make all that much noise so she wouldn’t scare the poor girl. “You aren’t from around here are you?” she asked her finally.