Emrios
23-25 elf years || Elf || Forest ||
Mentions:Kenia Eldrin

     Emrios noticed Eldrin shivering from, most likely, the cold. She did fall in the river after all, he reasoned. She took several breaths and then seemed to relax. Before she touched his fingers, she shook off something, and he saw very small fragments of ice fall on the ground, which turned to damp specks on the shore soon after. The white-haired elf's eyebrow rose, slightly, but it was barely noticeable. Ice? The water wasn't THAT cold For the briefest second, his pale eyes searched her face and a slight crease formed between his brows, but his expression left as quickly as it came. He smiled and grasped her hand to help her up. As Eldrin returned to her feet. he heard Kenia's comment, and nodded silently, as the female elf looked at the dark green pines. He tried his best not to take a second glance. It might tip them off... although it would be better than feeling like prey His muscles tensed up, as if preparing to fight, and Emrios took another deep breath, forcing himself to try to relax. It helped... somewhat.


      "I...." Eldrin began to speak, providing a welcoming distraction from his thoughts. She hesitated, before continuing with a "Thank you". He tilted his head. I will never understand women he looked slightly bemused, as the corner of his mouth tilted up. "No problem", he said with a slight huff and a smile. As she was putting on his red coat, he saw her ice colored irises hover over the back of his neck and his eyes widened slightly as he realized what she was looking at. My jacket! It usually hides them. At that moment, he stiffened and his eyes flashed, and all signs of his previous expression disappeared. The iridescent color of his iris which looked more like a pale silver most of the time, seemed all the more striking as the sunlight revealed the hues and specks of various colors. A wave of heat rushed over him, and he looked away from Eldrin and Kenia, shifting a little. Maybe they didn't notice... the way I acted, or the markings... Emrios cleared his throat and then ran his hand through his platinum hair, trying to his best to cover the nape of his neck. He noticed Eldrin's smile, and did his best to return it. When he heard her comment, wrinkle formed between his brows, and he grimaced. Hearing both of his companions confirm it, meant it was probably true. They'll be waiting for us. He turned to look at Eldrin. "What were the elves you grew up with like?" his tone was friendly, and light. Maybe she will just think it was her imagination... it didn't clear his doubts, but he refused to keep dwelling on it.


     Eldrin's question interrupted his thinking, and when he turned towards the coniferous evergreen trees and looked at the currently sparse forest. Emrios noticed his eyes flicking along the horizon line that about 700 meters in it started to get thicker. "Into the forest... we'll only be getting ourselves deeper from this point.." he said seriously. He started walking into the land, away from the shore, where a few trees where sprinkled. The birds still called out to each other, however, the songs seemed to hide a more sinister note, that something so innocent could hide such hostile people. His silver eyes occasionally flicked upwards towards the, now, more numerous bushy tree tops, and noted there were many dark spaces that would hide another elf. Emrios discreetly laid his hand on one of his pistols. It had been fashioned out of pure silver, both had, and the both had been embellished with ornate and intricate designs. One thing differentiated the twin pistols however besides their position on Emrios' holster. On the left pistol, the word, Superos was engraved in graceful letters. The right, which Emrios currently had a grip on, was engraved with the word Infernum intricately along the barrel of the gun. Looking down, and seeing the word made him scoff slightly and he gave a small, quiet laugh when he remembered what it stood for. He regained his bearings on his surroundings. The large trees began to block out more of the sunlight, which colored big cedar brown patches in the dark, moist soil. He tried to strain his ears to hear anything out of the usual, but he couldn't hear anything yet. They seem to want to stay hidden, he thought and his grip tightened on his pistol.

Emrios
23-25 elf years || Elf || Forest ||
Mentions:Kenia Eldrin

"Well, good thing we're not humans, although you make it sound like we're different from them." he remarked at Eldrin. A slight rustling sound could be heard. Definitely not the wind he thought and part of him wanted to smile, which he tried to resist. He saw a brief flash and then three elves jumped out at them. Emrios' silver eyes gleamed when he heard the tallest aerial elf's remark. "I could ask you the same thing... maybe we just decided to take a stroll the same time you did." he said quietly eyeing the amber eyes of the elf who had pointed the bow at them. He noted there were two ground elves in the other group. At least they have some sense, he thought, although now was not exactly the best moment to share his dislike of aerials. He had his finger on his pistol ready to bring it out. Inwardly, Emrios felt eager and ready for a fight. He hated that he felt joy at shedding blood. and he forced himself to relax and calmed himself, remaining composed, his face was stony and expressionless when he addressed the tallest elf who also did not have his weapon aimed at them. "Like my companion here has stated, we came to talk to your leader, hopefully without a lot of mess" he said, his voice lacked any sort of emotion, it was nonchalant, but his body language was a different story. His muscles were tensed, and hoped maybe.. one of the other elves that had ambushed them might make the first move.

Emrios
23-25 elf years || Elf || Location ||
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Emrios listened intently, his expression was unwavering as Eldrin spoke. The white haired elf scanned her speech for any inconsistent details. The human settlement... they could take that the wrong way..​      Emrios thought and he sneered slightly when the word human was brought up I care not for those arrogant bastards... he thought but as he eyed the elves in front of him he realized this sort equally brought about his disgust. He had only been to town twice, and his appearance was unrecognizable both times to avoid discovery by elves or humans. The reason why he was so desperate to to get his hands on an application to disguise his markings from other elves. He let the thought pass, his eyes were the only thing that showed his mind was elsewhere. The ground elf's sudden movement and the glint of metal quickly reverted Emrios' attention to the situation at hand. On reflex Emrios grabbed the hilt of his sword on his back, and revealed a small section of the blade. The flash of silver came and went quickly and light danced along the blade's exposed silver tongue. "I wouldn't do that if I were you", he said, his voice devoid of any emotion, although his eyes betrayed his seemingly pacifist speech. A fight like this could end our lives. I shouldn't want this, Emrios thought, but he felt his body craving it, his blood was starting to boil, and he felt hungry for the adrenaline he knew would come from a fight.

"'Fléctere si néqueo súperos Acheronta movebo"

Emrios' lips moved but his voice was barely even a whisper, so that even his closest companion would have to strain their ears to hear him. His eyes gleamed as he said this, sparkling almost eerily as if someone had just made a joke. He felt carefully behind his neck and pulled his tunic up towards the base of his neck, trying his best to make the motion seem natural, and also to attempt to cover up the angry red marks that were peeking out. "As my companion said,'" he said lazily and his eyes swept the group in front of them dismissively, "You're not exactly discreet, if the humans come after us they will come after a group of obnoxious elves like yourselves who think they can hide away'" Emrios said and he tried to not let a look of disdain show on his face. Do they hide away in fear? Typical elves, letting their ignorance blind them to reality. All they can see is their own kind. Emrios was quiet and every muscle in his body strained as he forced himself not to give away his overwhelming distaste for his own kind. Not that humans were any better.