OOC: An RP for Silv and I.

Cithrí. There it was. Kataar could faintly see the hazy silhouette of the town in the reaches of her eyesight. Roughly another league or so and they would reach the destination of their week-long trek. It seems that we are nearing the end of journey, commented Saru through the use of their mental link. This brings us one step closer to finding that filthy excuse for a human. His tone had taken on a sudden harshness to it, one that resounded with clear animosity. "Calm yourself, Saru. With a task such as this at hand, we cannot let anger cloud our minds and hinder our focus." Though she spoke this, Kataar felt the same anger and hatred in her heart as Saru. She and her Dragon were on a mission unlike any other they'd previously embraced. They were en route to track ... and this time, to kill.

OOC: Sorry, I meant more like she had gotten into the town and the guards caught her or something and she was trying to run away from them. I'll go with what you said though XD

Once inside the town, Kataar needed to somehow locate the scum she was after. "Where would he be in this place?", she wondered. For a second, Kataar felt as if someone was watching her. She quickly adjusted her vision to the left, but all she saw was a group of smelly old men. Wrinkling her nose with disgust, she thought, "The sooner I get out of this place, the better." She resumed her walk through the town. Her mind began to wander, thinking back to the incident that had brought her to this town in the first place. She remembered like it was yesterday. The screaming, the fire, the terror .. the day that the Empire soldiers had attacked her village. Her eyes closed as the memory took over ....

They arrived in huge numbers, seeking out any civilians who had some special ability, some way in which they could pose a threat to the Empire. However, they weren't taking prisoners that day. Kataar didn't know what to do at the time. She herself possessed magical abilities, and so did her mother. She ran to their house, so she and her mother could escape together. When she got there, however, she found that her mother was not alone. A soldier stood in the main room, while her mother was huddled on the floor. She looked up at Kataar, eyes full of pain. "Mum ... no!" Kataar had screamed, about to attack the soldier. "Not so fast, girl. One more step and you'll get to watch mommy here die a painful death," spoke the soldier. Kataar looked at his face, into those eyes full of sadistic desire. It was a face she would never be able to forget. The soldier began to advance towards Kataar. "Though ... I think you would be a lot more useful to me. You're so young ... you'd be of great service to the King." In a rough whisper, he added, "And to me." Seeing the intention in his voice, Kataar's mother lunged at the man, catching him by the throat. He was ready for her, however, and delivered a sharp blow to her neck. In that second, Kataar could feel her body become limp. She nearly fainted, but instead, she steeled herself and ran. With no where to go, she ran. Ran as far as she could. Ran from the village, the soldiers, her mother ...

The pain of the memory sent convulsions running through Kataar's body. She dropped to her knees where she stood, clenching her teeth in agony. Tears streamed down her face and onto the ground. "You ... I'll kill you ... I'll kill you ..... " she vowed. Half crying, half screaming.

Note: The guy is no longer a 'traitor'

What typo? I don't see one >.0

Note: Kataar hasn't seen Zeei yet, I screwed up before.

Something startled Kataar. Someone, to be exact. Looking up, she saw a girl. A rather interesting girl, at that. She had black ears on her head, resembling a wolf, and a tail protruded from her body. It took a moment for Kataar to realize that the girl was talking to her. Wiping away her tears in fear of being taken as weak, Kataar quickly rose to her feet. "Nothing ... " she replied. "It was nothing, I just .... never mind." She eyed the girl for a second, contemplating whether or not she should tell the girl why she was in the town in the first place. Not wanting to inquire about the girl's interesting appearance, she said, "Perhaps you can help me, if you don't mind. I'm looking for someone. " She paused for a moment. "He used to be a soldier in the army, and I have reason to believe he lives here now." The look in her eyes tightened. "His name is Jimajen. Do you know him?"

But .. there isn't one ... =/

Did she just say ... smell? Kataar was confused. Maybe she didn't hear correctly, but she thought that the girl had just asked her if she knew what Jimajen smelled like ... "Um, well, no, no, I don't think I do ... " Not knowing what else to say, she inquired, "Why are you here? You don't look like you'd live here ..."

I was under the impression that they say "Mum" in the Eragon world XD

Kataar eyed the girl, thinking whether or not she should trust her with her name. It might complicate things. After what she planned to do here in this town, anyone who knew her name could easily report her to the Empire. However, there was something about this girl that made Kataar think that she wouldn't be the kind to do so. Carefully, she said, "I'm known as Kataar. And well ... you don't look like the other people in this town .. If I may ask, where do you come from"?

I didn't mean CP, I meant like in the story! Like, y'know, they say "aye" and stuff like that ..

The touch of her hands was soft. But at the same time ... unusual. Kataar couldn't exactly put her finger on it. Her mouth twisted with questions, her eyebrows raised in silent pondering. "I wouldn't have the faintest idea as to where you would come from. I've never seen someone like you before." Not wanting to insult the girl, she added, "Not that I consider that as a bad thing ... I've already told you who I am. I am Kataar, here looking for a man named Jimajen. Although, you haven't told me who you are, as of yet."

Ohh... haha, yeah I knew that

Kataar didn't understand this girl. She was like the wind, changing direction, sending Kataar off balance. And her hand was still on her cheek, for a reason unknown to Kataar. Who ... I am? What could she mean by that? wondered Kataar. Deciding to answer her latter question, she responded, "If you wish to know ... I was reminded of a memory just now, but it's over now. Just forget it ... it was foolish of me to break down like that." Kataar was beginning to feel uncomfortable. This stranger was asking too much of her right now, when she needed to be looking for Jimajen. Deciding to remove the questions from herself, she asked Zeei, "Tell me, what is your business in this city? Perhaps you and I could be of assistance to one another."