#tarnishedkalila

[fellomenking]

The Fell Omen sat in the shadows, watching and listening to the... Conversation between the two Tarnished.

@tarnishedkalila @thalassaschel​

[the-gift-cf-grace]

@tarnishedkalila

A light storm was sweeping through Liurnia this night, the winds whipping and beating against the trees that dotted the immense lake taking up a good portion of the land. Though there was no downpour yet, so that was a slight blessing in disguise. But this still resulted in the lake wildlife being more active than usual, its Giant Crabs and Lobsters scurrying about more lively than usual.

One of these humongous crustaceans were lumbering dangerously close to Kalila's camp, but the Crab had not yet spotted the Tarnished.

[thalassaschel]

🥂

@tarnishedkalila

Cheers bestie in TLB

"Kalila!" Greeted Schel, waving a hand to her companion.

Instead of her usual blue cloth vestment, Schel was clad in the green-orange surcoat depicting the Erdtree and a beast. Such attire was seen by those sworn to loyalty to Godrick the Grafted.

"Good! Glad you're here! Cheek this out: I snuck out with a barrel of wine straight from the cellars of Stormveil! Now I know why Limgrave's such a dry place: Godrick's hoggin' the stuff to himself!"

[justafarmhand]

From @tarnishedkalila

🥖🍻

MORE FOOD?? MORE FOOD FOR HER???

"BEER!!

Happy sounds as she drinks

[aforgottenmercenary]

@tarnishedkalila) 

With another grunt and slash down at the knight, the Claymore sinks in deep into the banished knight, grunting as he soon kicks it off of his blade, hearing its final groan of life before taking a breath, heading into a chapel for a moment’s rest. He didn’t need to go through this again but he felt something he needs here. Be it the armor of these fallen solders, or for some feeling he held deep in his bone. With a groan he soon stood up and takes a sip of his of his flask, taking a swig of this salty red juice before hearing footsteps, causing him to grab his Claymore and heater shield, getting ready with whatever is coming in.  He’s hoping that is just those phantoms of other Tarnished and not an invader. 

[runeofgold]

For the V-Day Event:

Kalila approached Radagon as he was prepared to leave her camp.

"I hear there is a rather...strange holiday this season, one that involves expression of feelings and alike..."

She fumbled with her satchel, pulling two objects from within.

"In honor of our friendship and of our respective journey, I wish you to have these..."

She placed a small golden compass in his hand and stung a wine skin around his neck. The objects looked so much smaller on his large form.

"The compass...to guide you home..where ever that may be...and the wine...well, to lift your spirits in dark times."

Kalila smiled. She didn't have much, but friendships were hard fought and seldom found in the Lands Between, and judging by the God-Lord's words, he was in need of a friend.

@tarnishedkalila

(AWW my heart 😭💙)

Radagon graciously smiles at Kalila, as she gifts him things of importance. A golden compass, to find his way, and a skin full of wine. What better gifts to leave with?

He grins, and can't help but pick up his good friend and give her a warm hug. His strong arms wrap around her, and hold her close. His eyes closed as he embraced her, a big smile on his face.

"Thank thee.. Kali. I've appriciated all thou has't given me, in company and gifts. There's nothing more amazing than the time we've spent, drunk or no by the fire.. I will cherish these gifts, for as long as I shall exist."

He says warmly, releasing her of his embrace, golden eyes gleaming with joy. He pecks her forehead with a small kiss, showing how greatful he is, and how much she is appreciated.

"Ah, before I leave.. Take this. Thou earned it, as thou had earned my companionship. Use it, sell it, do as thee wants with it.. It's thine to call whatever thee wish."

Radagon shifts his stance, to pull from behind him, a sword. It's been strapped to him the whole time he was here. He undoes the strap from around himself, and offers it to her with both hands.

"This Golden Sword is my gift, to thee. Our journey has been incredible and fun, and I can't wait to see whatelse we may bump into. Holiday or no, this, is thine.. From me, to thee. Shall thee ever run into trouble, it will protect one well."

He says, giving her the sword, and patting her on the shoulder with a warm smile, and gleam of cheer in his eyes.

"Until we meet again, Kali. May the Golden Sun shine upon thee, and thy travels be fruitful."

And with that, he leaves the camp.. Off on his next venture.

[darkseraphscorner]

"I know why you're here..."

@tarnishedkalila

"And why is that?" The blacksmith asks.

[arbredevies]

“ No one of particular importance. I am Ruaridh, a knight. “

Formalities were offered with hesitance like sunken lead, in stark contrast with the swift grasp of their weaponry. A katana, dexterous and lethal, hung at her waist. Wielded typically by lithe foes, Ruaridh did not wish to make an enemy of its wielder. The woman before him was clearly battle hardened though he stood stout against her scarred gaze. He lowered his hand once more and elected to grip the loose belt around his waist, languishing in the reassurance that Kalila did not mean any immediate harm.

“ It is understandable that you would be so cautious. However, I do believe we have a common enemy… “ Ruaridh raised his head to examine the rolling hills that surrounded the leafy forest. “ Kaiden bandits. A terrible bunch, no courtesy nor compassion. “ His words were spike between gritted teeth.

He recalled the pungent stench of blood, corpses drenched in a sickly sanguine at the foot of the raiders. If he had only arrived a few moments sooner…

“ Do you still see grace? Those golden apparitions, the Erdtree’s gift. “ The knight glanced up at the everlooming tree. “ Or do you simply tread these lands aimlessly as I do? “

For Ruaridh:

045.   a mysterious trail found in the woods .

@tarnishedkalila

setting prompts / x

Crushed leaves lay upon the trail, laid bare like fallen embers beneath the knight’s worn boots. An amber sort, a sign that summer was indeed fading and laying itself bare for autumn to claim. Ruaridh greatly disliked autumn. Rain drenched the Lands Between, ravaged his metallic armour and froze him with chilly winds. The snow of winter was much more favourable. A well worn trail was not an unusual site to encounter in this section of Limgrave, nor was the Tarnished that stood before him. A hand rested upon the shaft of his silvery halberd, a trusty weapon that had never failed him.

“ I do not believe I have met you before. Tarnished, I presume? “ Saffron eyes examined her in detail, from her clothing to her weaponry. “ Well, I mean you no harm. “

[thalassaschel]

Prompt:

001.   the seaside ,  as the sun is setting .

@tarnishedkalila

"Siwmae, Kalila!" greeted Schel with a wave of her hand, smiling as the silver-haired Tarnished approached.

The blue-clad warrior had been wandering the beach of Limgrave and collecting seashells, as well as hunting the Guillemot for their feathers and feet.

"How fare you?"

[fellomenking]

“I wish you would ____.” in my inbox and my muse will respond.

Frustrated she sighed…

“Wish you would see fit to move yourself out of the way so I can explore that castle that’s just beyond your guard…”

@tarnishedkalila

"Explore castle Stormveil? Huh! Had I any humor, I might have laughed at thine words."

@tarnishedkalila

[fellomenking]

A  VALENTINE’S  APPLICATION. 

your  name: Kalila or Kali or Kal

your age: 32

your perfect date: Caelid...(kidding!) Looking at the stars from some high up place

make out in private or in public? Uh...it's been a while actually...so, I'll take it where I can get it.

do you like to cuddle?:  All the time...You game?

tell me something about you: I make a delicious spiced wine...perhaps you'd like some...and well, I'm kinda afraid of heights. It would stop me from climbing what needs to be climbed...but lets just say I'm happiest at ground level.

why do you want to be my valentine?: If I'm being honest, it's the tail...and the horns..and the scowl..and your voice and the fact that you're not afraid to run around in the nude (a man with confidence) and you seem well read and well spoken. Plus, you look like you could use a valentine... as could I...

@tarnishedkalila

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Fie, will they ever end?

[fellomenking]

Kalila shuffled closer to where the Fell One stood. He seemed…saddened, more so than she remembered him being.

It was as if he’d heard a great truth he’d wished not to realize, but it had been nonetheless.

She was within earshot of the omen now and he hadn’t noticed.

Oi…enough of this…

“Pssst…” she called to him…

@tarnishedkalila

A voice, soft and faint, drew the Fell Omen from his prayer.

With a huff, Margit reached for his staff, and stood, towering tall, his tail swaying behind him.

[thalassaschel]

“Oh and here…this is for…when you might need it…”

Teee hehehehe

"... Thanks, but I've developed a hankering for the gold-pickled fowl feet."

[thalassaschel]

😶 Are you sure???

FMK: Varre, Patches, Seluvis…

(I’m sorry XD)

@tarnishedkalila

"Kill that bastard, Seluvis... That slime has this way of getting under my skin."

A huff.

"As for the other two? Hm... Neither one of them seem to be the kind I'd want to get involved with... Fffff...mmmm... Fuck Patches. Marry Varré."

Shrug.

[thalassaschel]

“Got it bad eh?”

Kalila smirks and winks

@tarnishedkalila

The blue-clad warrior huffed.

"It's my first one here in the Lands Between... Shame. I thought we Tarnished would have stopped having that."

[thalassaschel]

“Schel!” Kali waved.

“I’ve not seen you in ages. How goes your journey?”

Kalila meet the blue haired warrior with a firm hand shake before pulling her into a hug.

“You finally beat the manticore?”

@tarnishedkalila

"Fair tidings to you, Kalila!" Greeted the blue-clad warrior with a wave of her hand, meeting Kalila with a hug of her own.

"Alas, ever since our last encounter, I'm afraid I've seen neither hide nor hair of the old codger since...! I think we may have scared 'em off."