The Dragon Knight Legacy - Chronicle of Heros

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Renian~

Renain was curious about this boy. "How so?" She asked without thinking. She grabbed a small needle and a spool of thread. Taking a seat she began to work on her cloak, keeping her ears wide open.
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Tyrant---

Tyrant grabbed a chair and sat down. "It's a long story." He said,

"I have time." She said looking up from her work for a few minutes.

"Alright." He closed his eyes for a few minutes. "I was seven, my parents had died two years before and I was trying to take care of my little sister. Back then, I stole alot cause we didn't have the money to fed us both. I went into a store that was owned by a demon. Heck, I thought I deserved to steel from them, they were lower class then me. Boy was I wrong. I wish I had never thought that.

"Well when I walked into the store after breaking into a back door I started taking food left and right and stuffing it in a bag. The owner came out and started beating me. I wasn't very big and was scared to death. COurse I don't blame him for what he did, and I'm kinda glad he did. Knocked some sense into my brains.

"He wasn't think about stopping, he wanted me dead. Well one of his friends walked in and grabbed me. Told the owner he would deal with me. He walked right out of the store me in tow, along with my bag of food. I can't ever remember being scarder. He went to his house and set me down on a chair and started cleaning my cuts. I was surprised, I asked him why he was helping me and he just said that he understood. He said he owed it to a human for helping him, so he was going to return the favor. We later went and got my sister and he took care of us until he died, a week after my sister did.

"I guess if it wasn't for him I'd be dead a long time ago." He looked at his hands and frowned, he had never told anyone that story.
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Renian~

Renian looked up from her work, noticing that Tyrant was frowning. "Hey, at least you're here right?" He didn't move. Renian bit her lip and stood up, walking over him. She squated in front of him and looked him in the eyes. "You okay?" She asked, noting the concern in her voice.
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Tyrant---

Tyrant closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then looked at her smiling. "I've never told anyone that. Its still hard to talk about it." He smiled, "Don't worry, you can get aback to your work if you want."
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"Are you sure?" Renian asked, truley concerned. He nodded and Renian stood up, walking back over to her cloak, and continuing to work, looking up every now and then t make sure he was okay. Striker meowed again, signaling that he was still hungry. Renian picked up his bowl and re-filled it. She quickly got back to work, Striker now on the table next to her.
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Tyrant--

"So, do you have any family?" He asked gently looking up at her. He looked at the cat and smiled, it sure wasn't scared of her, of course she fed him.


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"Nope, I've lived alone since I was ten. It's not so bad though. I used to be forced to go into town or away from the cabin so my mom wouldn't go crazy with the scent of human on me." Renian smiled up at Tyrant. "My mom killed my dad when I was ten...then the townsfolk hung her for killing him." Renian strangely couldn't find a hint of sadness in her voice.
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Tyrant--

"THat had to be hard." He said looking at her. "I didn't relieze it was so hard for some of them to be around humans. I'm really sorry. "



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"No problem, and it's not hard for all demons to be around humans only us cat demons. Most demons are very prejudice towards humans like humans are towards demons and half-breeds, but cat demons are blood thirsty mosters and kill any human they can unless they fall in love with that human," Renian explained as she sewed up the last hole.
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Tyrant--

"I hate to ask this, but wasn't your mother in love with your father?" He asked gently as possible. He looked at her facal features trying to figure out what she was thinking.


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Renian looked up from her sewing and bit her lip. "She did, but she gained blood lust and went crazy," she sighed and turned her gaze back to her sewing.
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Tyrant---

Tyrant looked at her utterly confussed, he didn't let onto it though.

"Am I getting in your way? Or annoying?" He asked.
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Renian shot her head up. "No not at all! You're probably bored though. I'm sorry, it just takes foreven to sew this thing back together," she finished off the last stitch, poking her finger in the process. She stuck her finger into her mouth quickly to stop the bleeding. "Darn it! So clumsy! Always poking myself," she cursed quietly, hanging her cloak on a small hook near the door. Renian shook her hand out and sat down on one of the chairs. What now? She asked silently, looking at Tyrant.
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Tyrant---

"We could go to the waterfall, if you don't have anythign else to do that is." He said looking up at her. "If we get there before sunset it is really really cool." He smiled,


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Renian~

"That sounds cool," she smiled and stood up, grabbing her cloak again.
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It's like everyone tells a story about themselves inside their own head. Always. All the time. That story makes you what you are. We build ourselves out of that story.
— Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind