Allanon had finally returned to his homeland. After he had been recently left for the time being, he had missed this land so much. It was so differnt then before. The land was more beautiful then ever before. He saw that he was alone still. Everyone seemed to be scared of him. Like they did trust Allanon not to attack. Allanon hated it that he couldnt be trusted like everyone else. It just wasnt fair. Allanon had been pelted with stones, cut with knives, and even kicked. Allanon wished that people would just love him for who he was then what they thought of him. Allanon had never killed no one in his life.

Allanon walked the beautiful plains. So much differnce in this land. Allanon couldnt tell if this was the Debon plains or not. So much had changed in so little time. It was as if Allanon had never been here before. He never thought he would return. He had been captured and taken to a war place. He escaped that and was lost on the island untill he found a boat. Remembers sailing on that boat to. It was almost forever before he got off. It was just another nightmare to his collection.

Allanon looked around once again. After a few seconds, he put his down and thought about his life. Torture, sadness, and sorrow. He looked down at his sword and smiled. He remembered what his father had told him before he died. He told him "Never let anger or sorrow cloud your view of life.". Allanon followed those words and he has became what he was today. A full fledged warrior to heart. Nothing will ever change Allanon.

Kli smiled, breathing in the air as she twirled around. She sat down quietly, her blue grey eyes wandering now and her red and black hair blowing in the light breeze. She laid her cloak on the ground and took off her sandals. She let the grass tickle her feet. Her white blouse and skirt seemed to match her always pale face. She held her knees to her frail body and tried to find peace. She knew she might not ever come back here, and wanted to remember it forever. Her hair turned into a short curly bounce of color and her eyes a crystal blue. She changed into her old split personality to disguise herself. Ever since her personalities were fused, though, she only really had one personality. It helped in some ways. She didn't kill her best friends when she was asleep. She didn't have to worry about the pain and suffering of others. But, she could no longer blame things on her split personality. No matter what, she was herself, and no one could change that. Not even her. She hoped that bounty hunters wouldn't come after her again, but she was always ready. She looked at her cloak, seeing the wilted rose that she had found many days ago.

It was the day she left Lorian, her home land, and took a look at the real world. She never would be able to forget it. She put it back in the pocket and stood, slipping the coat and sandals back on. She stopped to smell the fresh aroma of the plains before looking for her horse. She smiled, seeing a white stallion grazing in the distance. She walked towards it quietly. As she neared the horse she heard something in the distance. She grew a bit hastey in unsheathing her sword and looking for the presence that she sensed. Her tatoo started to turn cold though, and she stopped. The creature was good. It kept getting colder and colder. She knew this was a very aligned creature. She didn't pay attention anymore to the tatoo but started for the shadow in the distance.

Her blue eyes watched him carefully before saying anything. "Hello?" She said, almost in a whisper. The curiously stubborn woman was at it again.

Allanon stoped to the sight of someone. They seemed to be holding there sword. Allanon wondered if they had seen him walking up the trail. He walked up alittle more and noticed a human girl. She was near a white steed, a horse of some sort. Allanon wondered if they would befriend him. Since everyone hated him, Allanon didnt know. He smiled and whistled. Something came out of the tall grass. It was his tiger named "Bloodclaw". Bloodclaw seemed to have stained his claws during a fight. They were crimson red.

Allanon saw he was getting closer now. Bloodclaw was going faster. He hoped that he wouldnt attack her. When he got alittle closer, he would say hello to her. Allanon had no friends. all the humans tortured him. But hopefully she was differnt.


((OOC:sorry for such a short post))

She looked at him, a little confused on his orgins. "What.. What are you exactly?" She stopped, trying to rephrase it. "I mean.. What race are you?" She said curiously. "Sorry.." She said quietly as she stuffed her hands into her cloak pockets and fumbled around in them. "I'm just curious.. Your not human, or elven, or demon I don't believe.." She looked kind of embarrased now to be bothering him. "Sorry.. I'm just going to be on my way. Good day to you sir.." She said awquardly as she made sure her sword was securely sheathed as she started walking towards the white stallion. She sighed, looking back at him for a few seconds before getting on her horse. She petted the horse, watching it graze a while. She decided not to ride off for a while until he had finished. She sat there, taking an apple out of the bag. She was quiet again.

(It's okay, I'm not doing as good either.)

Allanon looked at her. He was confused yet happy. He smiled. Bloodclaw kept quite. "I am Shar Vhal. But people call me a demon or bad omen. But none of that is true." he said. He looked at her as she got on the horse. She was probley going to leave him. Most people did. Allanon looked down at Bloodclaw. Bloodclaw just stared at her. Allanon looked back up, a apple in her hand. Allanon for some reason knelled down. Allanon respect all people. He looked down at the ground.

"Please call me Allanon. This is my tiger, Bloodclaw. Please do not leave. It has been so long since a human such as yourself has been kind to me." he said. He almost felt like crying he was happy. Allanon had never felt like this before. He was always happy when he was alone, but with a human? He could almost think of the brutal torture he got from humans, but from her he got kindness. Allanon smiled and looked up. He got up off his knees.

Allanon looked down at Bloodclaw and back up. "Who is she?" he though, "and why is she being so nice to me?". He thought maybe she could see his past life. Maybe she could see what he went through. She was showing him sheer kindness. Maybe Allanon had a chance at life afterall.

She smiled with a soft chuckle. "No wonder I got so cold when I felt your presence.." She said. "Do not kneel... You look like some kind of slave.." She said, getting down from her horse. "If you don't want me to leave, I guess I shall not.. But only because my horse has been very hungry lately and needs his nutrition.." She said, taking a small bite from her apple and swallowing the sweet peices. "My name is Kli.. Shar Vhal you say? Why, I've never even heard of that.. You must be from somewhere afar.." She said. Her blue eyes looked to him as he stood up and she smiled back. "So.. Allanon is it? Well, I am glad to meet you.." She looked at the tiger. "As well as you Bloodclaw.." She smiled and slowly held out her hand for the tiger to get her scent. She knew that to pet a strange animal without them knowing you will make your hand disapear in an instant. She half curtsied, kneeling to look at the tiger face to face. But, as always, kept a safe distance from harm. "Is he nice or deadly?" She asked.

Allanon got up. He saw she had gotten off her horse. He looked at her in the eyes directly. He looked down at the ground again and began to think of things. "Am i worthy to be in her sight?" he thought. Many people thought that he was a fool to even be in a poor man's sight. Many people hated Allanon because of they way he is and who he is. He knew he was a slave once before like his father. His whole familiy was almost in slavery.

"I was a slave at one point in my life. Tortured for who i am and what i look like. I am still tortured by humans today. They dont trust me because of what i am. I have been pelted with stones and worst. I only wish for that to end." he said. He hoped she wouldnt do nothing to him. Defenceless as he may seem.

Bloodclaw cought the scent. He just stared. As she looked down at bloodclaw, bloodclaw felt that she was no enemy. Allanon looked at bloodclaw and smiled. He believed in bloodclaw. He never lied when it came to juding those. Bloodclaw only trusted those with a good heart and it seemed that Kli was one of them. "He trust you. I trust you to." Allanon said.

"Everyone is a slave to something.." She said, sitting on the ground. "Whether physically, mentally or spiritually. We are all slaves to something. Some people who are afraid of people often lash out on the good hearted because of their pain. Although they have no real excuse for doing what they did, I do understand them more than anyone can imagine.." She said quietly. She looked up at him quietly, studying him for a little bit before looking back at the tiger. "See, before you trust me so much, you must know something. I, like every other human on earth, have done wrong. I don't know about you though. You are not human, and your strong alignment impresses me.. I have killed many. I just wish to warn you before you trust me. I'm not good, I'm not evil, I just try to do what I think is right. Which, isn't always good." She said. She made no real move. "But I am touched that you trust your companion so much to judge a person. Such trust is hard to come by these days."

Allanon looked at her. He understood everything she just said. "Trust...Trust was something that destoried my village and brung war upon us. Humans once allies now mortal enemies for life. War bringing down our spirits and destoring us. We only wished this world peace. My father was killed in that war. I will only wield my father's sword when the time is right. When all hope for my kind is over. But only when the time is right." he said.

Allanon looked down at Bloodclaw. If he was able to trust this girl, then so was Allanon. She may of killed people, but to him she was a friend. Allanon knew she had a good heart, but it was partly exposed to killing. Allanon understood. The shamans of his village surely tought him this. "Kli, listen. You may have murdered, but why must i not still trust you? If you eve did turn on me, what would killing me brang you?" he asked.

"What I'm trying to say, is that, although, trust is a good thing, you can also trust the wrong people. Trust isn't merely by meeting a person. For real trust you must know a person and know that they wouldn't purposely try to kill you in your sleep." She smiled. "You are one strange creature you know that. Sorry if I refer you to a creature, but I really can't say person. That would be to say that your human. You trust so easily.. Just because your friend here trusts.. Even though animals understand a great deal, they can not be expected to be right all the time. Like humans." She got up after petting the tiger. She looked at him. "You must think I'm blabbing on and on. Well, I guess I am.. I'm saying that you shouldn't trust me until you know me.. Which is why I said what I said. To get away that burden to just to see a few things more clearly. Humans are like this. One moment they love you, the next minute they kill you. Men are easily swayed. I don't know why I would, I'm just clearing things up. I'm not as great as I seem.." She said, taking another bite.

Allanon looked down. Maybe he wasnt fit for this world after all. Maybe this world was just to kill him. "I am sorry. You are right. I guess i am just not fit for this world. I think ill leave you know. I am sorry for bothering you." he said. His head was down and he was depressed. He began to walk away. Bloodclaw seemed to whine alittle bit. "No bloodclaw. Its best if i left her. I am not fit for this world." he said sadly.

"But you are fit to trust her. You just didnt understand." a voice said. "Who the?!" Allanon said. "Listen, go back and talk to her. You havent gave up yet have you??". "No i havent.". Allanon quickly turned around and headed back.

She raised her eyebrows in an interesting position as she watched him. It was a bit of a habit when it came to noticing strange things about others. She noticed a lot just watching him, one is that he didn't quite understand what she meant by he couldn't trust her right away. "You are a strange one, Allanon. But, then again, all are strange and different then others. And you, you are not from around here, so really shouldn't expect to understand a word I'm really saying. Well, a bit of an exaggeration to say the least. What I meant is that, you don't understand the customs of this world. You don't seem the same. It is interesting though.." She smiled, finishing her apple. She dug a small hole and put the apple core in the ground. "What I meant by you shouldn't trust me, is that to trust in my opinion, you must first know about a person. Well, that's just me. Some people have one of those.." She thought about it. "Well, some people just know who they can trust. An instinct that they know from birth. If that is true, then I guess you could trust me, but as my father said. 'Trust is a fragile thing. One moment it is as clear as black and white, and the next thing you know the glass breaks and you can't be sure what is what.' "

She sat on the ground. "If you wish to speak with me, I am here.. But soon paths may sway from the path I wish to take." She watched him.