10-06-2018, 07:08 PM
Arthas
He had sent Lepis to Sylva when he was newly crowned king of Loess, she was tormented by the demons....but when she returned she looked nothing like Rey. Sure Lepis' spirit was beaten, but Rey is in shambles, he asks questions and she looks around is if her surroundings are not there...Arthas can only gaze with worry, what the hell happened to Rey.
The Gods are at play the words pass her mouth, if he was not waiting for a response he could have easily missed it. Her voice was soft and she did not make sense, what does that even mean? He tilts his head confused, was she talking about the faeries...? They throw beqanna for a loop when the lands shifted, stripping the equines of there powers, creating chaos....Were they preparing for that again? No, he refuses to believe such a concoction his own mind created.
you were....I saw you, down below she speaks again, still she does not make any sense. Rey..what are you talking about? I have been in Sylva this whole time. He surely has not seen Rey since he first took over Sylva, who was it she saw? Her body begins to tremble, tears start to fall, her pain was visible Pangea she mutters, her body remains pale but her lips grow to a bright pink. Pangea is back? he has only heard of the dark stories of Pangea, seeing he was not around in beqanna when Pagnea existed.
He steps towards Rey, he wraps his neck around hers, the scent of fear fills his nares. He only hopes he can help her recover from the trauma she has seen. She coughs and fresh blood spouts from her wounds, her wounds don't even seem to bother her anymore. Am I alive? she asks, he has so many questions for her but she needed him in this moment. Very much so he responds, he steps back from there embrace only to search for her gaze Rey, lets get to the river, we have to clean up your wounds. Perhaps the water could provide clarity for his poor Rey.
The Gods are at play the words pass her mouth, if he was not waiting for a response he could have easily missed it. Her voice was soft and she did not make sense, what does that even mean? He tilts his head confused, was she talking about the faeries...? They throw beqanna for a loop when the lands shifted, stripping the equines of there powers, creating chaos....Were they preparing for that again? No, he refuses to believe such a concoction his own mind created.
you were....I saw you, down below she speaks again, still she does not make any sense. Rey..what are you talking about? I have been in Sylva this whole time. He surely has not seen Rey since he first took over Sylva, who was it she saw? Her body begins to tremble, tears start to fall, her pain was visible Pangea she mutters, her body remains pale but her lips grow to a bright pink. Pangea is back? he has only heard of the dark stories of Pangea, seeing he was not around in beqanna when Pagnea existed.
He steps towards Rey, he wraps his neck around hers, the scent of fear fills his nares. He only hopes he can help her recover from the trauma she has seen. She coughs and fresh blood spouts from her wounds, her wounds don't even seem to bother her anymore. Am I alive? she asks, he has so many questions for her but she needed him in this moment. Very much so he responds, he steps back from there embrace only to search for her gaze Rey, lets get to the river, we have to clean up your wounds. Perhaps the water could provide clarity for his poor Rey.
Dangerous Business
@[Rey]
