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Tiras The White Rose
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« Reply #15 on: July 27, 2008, 01:54:34 PM »

Tiras smilled mirroring hers , and amazingly enought the dog seemed to look at him with less distrust .
Indeed Tiras presumed that this girl , no this woman was someone to seduce , how wrong he was .
She deserved more , he would be her friend first and who knows ? Perhaps something more would grew from it ...

"I am ashamed to admit that my presence here is a selfish one ... I ve come to enjoy the peace of this place like I did years before , somehow it softens my trouble spirit ..."
Every word of it was true , Tiras always felt a strong conection to this "Circle of Dream" , one because someone very dear to him used to play here and second this was a safe haven for him , no angry husbands trying to kill was good enough reason to relax ....
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« Reply #16 on: July 28, 2008, 04:48:40 AM »

        "Oh, that's nothing to be ashamed of!"    Silmarwen exclaimed shaking her head. "It would be shameful to long for peace and not venture far for it. Questing for Peace is a very worthy deed I think.      She decided to learn more about Tiras before coming to any conclusions about him. Then she realized that her back had started aching a bit, and remembered how long she had been carrying her pack. Her cloak was also making her hotter. She stooped down and tried to rearrange the contents in it, making sure that her papers did not fly away again. I Really should find something better to bind them in... She thought as she carefully set aside the fairly big stack.
       
        She emptied out her pack, placing the lyre beside her papers and produced small packages of rationed food, and healing herbs that she carried with her. She took off her cloak and folded it neatly placing it in the bottom of the pack. Then She put in her lyre to one side, and the stack of papers on the other, finally placing the packages on top after feeding her dog the crust of some bread. She picked up the pack, and slung it over her shoulder. She also loosened the ribbon that had held her hair tightly in place allowing it to blow in the gentle breeze.
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« Reply #17 on: July 30, 2008, 08:37:27 PM »

Tiras looked with a smile as Silmarwen , started to rearrange her pack , the care she applied and  unleashed the hair on the wind , well just made Tiras to breathe a little heavier ...
Despite of what she taught , Silmarwen was indeed lovely ....

Before he could offer to help , Tiras heard angry steps and turning he saw three gruff looking man on the entrance , near enough to hear them say " There is brothers , I knew it ! It is "The White Rose" , I know that red hair from a distance, the bastard had the nerve to return after what he did to our sister Penelope , because of him father had to send her to reclusion since she not pure anymore for marrying ..."

There were more shouting , but some of the words were simply too vile and rude , Tiras knew that he had to run yet again , but a taught crossed his mind , would he see the lovely Silmarwen again ?
I have to do it , she will be angry , but ... And who is Penelope ? I have to do this quickly...
Then he decided and said to her " Well love it seems my stay is overdue , I am happy to met you and I hope you forgive of what I am about to do , but perhaps I can repay the gest someday ..."
Without saying another word , he took with both hands Silmarwen face and gently placed a soft kiss on her lips  , little more than a peck and quickly started to run , before Penelope´s brother´s could catch him.

Yet again his stay on the City of Artists was a short one , and he just happened to leave it like before , with angry people behind him... 
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« Reply #18 on: July 31, 2008, 05:58:55 AM »

         Silmarwen was stunned. Stunned and left in a state of shock as she watched Tiras begin to run away, and stayed like that for a long time. When she finally came to her senses she knelt down, realizing she was trembling. Fley came and walked up to her, circling her and finally crawling on her lap and looking concernedly into her face. "I had thought. . . better of him, you know. And I do feel sorry for him. But at least I understand him more."      Hardly knowing what to do next she stood with Fley in her arms looking from the pathway into the circle of Dreams and after Tiras.

        But where do I go now?

        Something came to Silmarwen then, a feeling of exploration, which she had not felt for a very long time. She picked her pack up and put Fley down saying to her quietly, "Do you feel up to a little adventure, Fley?"    Fley barked accordingly, and with a bold determined look on her face, Silmarwen began to travel back down the road that had only just carried her to The Circle of Dreams.
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