Tandis que les 3 marchaient avaient dû être clairs que marcher n'était pas quelque chose qu'elle pouvait faire correctement, croiser ses jambes, trébucher un peu, seulement debout parce qu'elle était aide vers le haut.
Pourtant elle n'a pas résisté, c'était tout nouveau et tout si très intéressant.
-- Pouvez-vous me comprendre?
Elle regarda l'homme qui lui parlait à nouveau, curieux de savoir où ils allaient, ne donnant pas du tout une réponse, se demandant ce que toutes ces choses étaient qui sortaient de l'ouverture faciale du peuple, cela semblait intéressant mais aussi confus.
Comme l'autre chevalier qui la tenait à gauche, elle s'est immédiatement jetée vers le sol, incapable de se tenir debout sur ses propres jambes, ne sachant pas comment le faire, ne sachant même pas qu'elle peut le faire du tout...
Il regarda l'homme qui est parti avec les yeux tristes, elle avait trouvé ce mouvement vers le haut amusant, et maintenant elle a perdu l'un des 2 qui a rendu possible, elle voulait qu'il revienne et jouer le jeu de mouvement vers le haut un peu plus.
Avec la même expression, elle regarda l'autre homme, puis à ses propres jambes, les ponçant avec son doigt avant de rire par la sensation, encore une fois elle regarda son estomac comme elle se rendit compte qu'elle faisait ce bruit.
Elle regarda de nouveau l'homme à côté d'elle, lui donnant un autre sourire.
excuses for placing them now and not sooner, busy live

Name- Azoth Gray
Age- 21
Gender- male
Race- Human
Occupation- Wetboy (magic using assassin specializing with poisons but also good with swords and such)
Appearance- 
Personality- , fearless, smart, WIP (big chance I will work this out during the rp if allowed)
Magic- Yes, a Magic used by Wetboy's called the Talent, the magic uses the mana without using spells and works trough the users skin:
it has a lot of functions depending on the user and the one that learned the user, such as: sticking and crawling on walls and ceilings, increasing strength, speed and agility (level is also depending on user's choices, Azoth tends to go towards speed and agility but has a higher strength currently due to the training he had gotten from his teacher that loved strength), each talent user can break light fall in dark areas and in the night making them hard to see, it was not invisibility but of people did not started to look for the weak points, they generally never see the person unless by pure chance, they can all walk without making a sound, see in the night perfectly and more as these things (have not thought everything out fully but this gives a pretty clear view of its limits and uses I think)
Abilities- sword master, poison master, skilled assassin, able to act pretty good, good with secrets.
Weaknesses- he tends to care for others what is a bad thing for his line of work, that is good but still, a little obsessive about the details of his job, when he gets stressed/ nervous and such things he starts eating raw garlic, having a special pouch for it, also has a habit to lock things 3x in a row before he is satisfied, always cautious, maybe a little to much, setting traps and so much more, trough this has kept him alive, trough he feels no fear he is also smart enough to take in risk and avoid dangers, but he can make calculation mistakes due to the lack of fear.
History- Azoth was born in the slumps of the kingdom an area where prostitutes roamed the streets and most kids living on the streets were born and abandon by their prostitute mother.
the kids only had each other to live and it was a hard live.
Azoth by this time even had a different name but was secluded from the others so no one even knew it, they all just said "boy" or "kid" if they needed him, most this was to work together to mug a drunk man late at night.
One day, when Azoth was 8, a man walked dressed in black walked trough the streets and for the first time the ambush failed, it did not take long before the kids realized the man was an assassin, and not long after did Azoth realized the man was more then an a mere assassin, whispering the word "wetboy"
the man had apparently increased his hearing as he had heard Azoth, smiled and said yes to the boy trough he was hiding in the shadows, actually looking Azoth in his eyes.
Then the man looked at the gang's leader and started to talk, explaining the ambush entire set up into detail and had everything right, then he asked the leader, who had thought this up, to which the leader pointed to Azoth.
The man smiled again "smart kid" he said.
He turned to face Azoth and sat down to look the boy into his eyes.
most would be terrified but Azoth was not, he had experienced things enough to have lost his sense of fear, he was ready to die, and dying by the hands of a wetboy would be the closest he thought to die with a sense of honor, a wetboy would kill him, nothing better could happen to his live he thought.
But things went different, the man smiled more, lifted Azoth's face, turned it to see all sides of his face and then whispered something Azoth had never thought he would ever hear "become my apprentice"
Azoth had seen an escape from his current hell of a live and took it right away.
from there on he exited one hell to enter an other one.
the man had him training 8 hours a day, study 4 hours on poisons, train an other 3, the rest of the day were rests and free but at times the man even went so far as to give Azoth other lessons and such, hell the man even broke his sleep often by attacking Azoth while he was sleeping, teaching Azoth to be aware of his surroundings even sleeping.
nothing came to him easy and the man was never satisfied, still Azoth grew at a high rate, learning magic faster then most due to the training the man gave him and in time Azoth started to get his own personal jobs, the first deader was to kill a lord and make it seem like a accident, something that almost went bad as a woman entered the room, Azoth was forced to kill her as well.
he was not allowed to wash his hands after that until the blood had flaked of his hands by time, a sign that he truly has become a wetboy.
he learned a lot from that, take some more time to observe the deader and his natural live so he knows what to expect and prevent the death of an innocent.
then In time he had learned all he could learn and became independent, having to learn his own Talent skills and his own way of killing.