Role Play Forum Fantasy World

Bryan: I nod, sitting down "She'll live, though she'll insist she was fine and didnt need help."

Faeron- "We're use to that from her." I say.----Elvira- "Could you do anything for Shujaa when he comes back in? He's still hurting from that poison." I say.----Faeron- "But so are you Elvira."

Bryan: "Now that I can't do anything about." I smile "Try going outside for a bit, it might help."

Elvira- "Shujaa's in more pain than me. I don't need to go out there I'm fine for-" I stop as pain goes through me again.---Faeron- "Go." I say trying to sound stern. She looks at me then goes out the door.

Bryan: I look at Faeron "Breeze is rubbing off on her." Shujaa: I sigh, leaning back against a tree, eyes closed.

Faeron- "Yes I know." I say with a sigh.

Bryan: I sit next to him "So, how much do you know about Breeze?" I ask, curious.

Faeron- "That she's stubborn." I say with a smile. "But that she's older than what she looks. And that she's wise and powerful in her own way. Also, that she knew my ancestor, The Last Knight."

Bryan: I nod "So not much. Anything you want to know about her? I can tell a bit of her story."

Faeron- I think for a moment. "Where did she come from? How did she meet my ancestor? Do you know?"

Bryan: "I don't know where she's from, but I know the other. She met him while she was traveling, he wanted to learn to defend others and beat Rayne, she liked his spunk, and made him her apprentice."

Faeron- "So like I'm her apprentice now? What happened next between them?"

Bryan: "They became close friends, always had each other's back. He went from being her apprentice to being her traveling companion. Later during the war, they went to different posts, and she later abandoned hers to go help him, and he died. That was a little before and after I met her in Rayne's dungeon, and that's all I know, really.

Faeron- "Was she really upset when she found out he had died?"----Elvira- I walk around until I see Shujaa against a tree. "Mind if I join you?" I ask

Bryan: I nod "Upset is a huge understatement. After she watched him die, she said a strange spell and the ground shook, wind blew like a hurricane, mountains collapsed, volcanoes erupted, the earth opened up, nothing was right. By the end of it, Rayne was gone, she was a step from Death's door, and hundreds were dead. She never forgave herself, still holds herself responsible for every last life, especially his. She blames everything on herself, keeps everyone at a distance, trying not to hurt them. After he died, there wasn't anything left for her anymore. She's been intent on either destroying Rayne or finally dying ever since." Shujaa: I nod, the grass cool under me, the bark of the tree rough on my back "Of course." I say simply.

Faeron- "she never told me that. I'll make sure that she doesn't get hurt when it all comes down to fighting Rayne."----Elvira- I sit next to him. "Are you feeling a little better?" I ask.

Bryan: I sigh "If she makes it to that day." Shujaa: I nod "A little."

Elvira- "That's good. So am I." I say leaning my head back and closing my eyes. After a bit I start to hum, forgetting Shujaa was there.----Faeron- "What do you mean?"

Shujaa: I listen quietly. Bryan: "Quite frankly, at this rate, she might just bleed out." I tell him "When Rayne wounds you, he doesn't do a half-way job."

Faeron- "But I thought you said you healed her? That she would be fine?" I ask him.---Elvira- I hum until I accidentally fall asleep, my head sliding down and falling to rest on Shujaas shoulder.