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#10
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Rosekitten
Thorns and Claws
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She wasn't telling him anything he didn't already figure out that was certain, though even knowing this forest she could be in potential danger now that he thought about it Matters weren't helped that he had a sort of price on his head, though she didn't need to know that. "You'll have to go outside of this forest sooner or later, and I think you know that the dark elves hardly have sympathy for your kind." She seemed to know more then she was letting on and the way she spoke he figured putting it bluntly would hardly hurt her.
He declined her offer of food, in the case something did happen he wasn't going to have it on his shoulders that she was short on supplies. He advised to her she should hold onto it, though he was still trying to figure out why she'd go out of her way yo help him. She'd have been better off leaving him for dead. She'd end up getting herself into trouble if she was going to go around helping the very kind that wanted nothing more then to see her in chains or dead.
"Heh... I had already accepted my fate." He had to admit he had expected to never wake let alone be in good health, though she seemed to avoid saying she had healed the wound. For now he left well enough alone getting the sense from her she wasn't going to talk about it that easily. "But, aside from being the walking dead I think I'm fairing rather well." He seemed to avoid looking at her as he spoke, he was trying to read the girl but she wasn't like most people he had encountered.
He didn't go into saying how he had managed such a condition of when she found him, figuring she didn't care to idly chat that much. At this point he wasn't even sure what to do, he could get to the next town easily enough to get supplies. If he had a choice he would have been prepared and that wound would have never happened. He sighed a little knowing there were questions he had but out of respect for the fact she had saved him he didn't ask.
The girl seemed to fall silent once again on him, he wanted to offer her some form of assistance seeing as she did save him. He owed her more then she'd know, a second chance at executing revenge and reclaiming what little bit of life he had left. His thoughts quickly went back to Neimi, he feared the worse had already happened but that would not keep him from reminding the queen just who she had crossed. Odds were high he'd fail but he'd leave a mark, not all of his kind were senseless drones.
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Posted 08-05-2011, 09:52 AM
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