Damned Woods

[Sage_Nashae]

Jessica moved close to the rabbit and placed a finger near it's little nose, "Oh you are just over reacting Deimos, I think it's cute." This man thought he understood the dark arts so well. Jilin would have fun with him. "Besides you would be surprised at how little sleep I need to operate. What harm could a little bunny be after all." It was flammable after all. Her smile was natural for the moment and her eyes were full of joy as she spoke.

 

[Durithill the Black Blade]

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Durithill stood up and was about to start walking again went suddenly his entire body erupted in pain and he collapsed with a small grunt. He rose weakly to his feet and turned, heading slowly for the bed in the corner. "Give me your name before you use mine." Durithill growled at Jessica. He had thought that the unholy spear had been within his power, but apparently he'd been wrong. Should have drawn blood... Durithill thought as he crawled under the bed and curled into a tight ball in the corner underneath the matress. His golden eyes simply peer out from the darkness as he glared at them all.

☆✰★ Theƒσσℓ will look at the fingertip ✩

 

[forgottenmemory13]

Renata jumped, startled by the collapse of Deimos and rose, "Hey you alright? Can I get you anything?" she asked, her eyes changing color with hints of her concern. Something was wrong, and her only guess was magically. She wasn't sure what she could do, but she wanted to make sure he was okay.  

[Durithill the Black Blade]

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"Don't talk to me." Durithill said simply, trying to keep his voice from revealing the excruciating pain he was in. Only time would allieviate the pain anyway, so it wasn't like Renata could do anything even if he let her. So instead of saying anything else he just continued to glare at them all.

☆✰★ Theƒσσℓ will look at the fingertip ✩

 

[forgottenmemory13]

Renata paused, noticing the pain bhind the words, but didn't challenge it. "Alright," she said softly getting up. She needed to step outside for a minute... "I'll be right back," she commented stepping outside the open doorway. She looked around, the darkness making it nearly impossible to tell if it was day or night. She thought it was night, since they left Kohiro Village at night, so it should be here. It was just... so sad, dark and strange here.

Walking up to a tree near by, "Hello," she said lightly in the language of her mothers people, the one tree guardians spoke and for some reason, no one else understood. The spirit didn't come out of the tree, which was never a very good sign. She could see his form, feebly hinted from the tree but just barely. He was dying, had been for a while. Long while. All of them cept one seemed to be... Again, she could hear more whispers prickling the back of her neck, but she had to speak to the tree guardian. "Please talk to me..."  

[KelpMonger]

Some Might Say...

Natalia hopped slowly after the Fount. She couldn't let her eyes off of her. She had to be protected. Why? her mind asked, but she ignored it.

...The Saddest of Pandas

 

[Durithill the Black Blade]

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Durithill shifted his position slightly under the bed to make himself more comfortable as he waited for Renata to come back. Suddenly he began coughing violently, causing his whole body to shake and pain to shoot through him. He coughed up a small amount of blood before the coughing subsided, but it was difficult to notice since the dark blood was hidden by the shadows cast by the underside of the bed. With a sigh he layed his head back on the ground and watched the door.

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[UkyoKuonji2004]

Synthic sighed and brought herself to stand. She glanced over to the bed where she heard the coughing, "I have pain killers here if you want any," She said, regaining a little bit of her normal composure.  

[forgottenmemory13]

Renata listened as faint moans filled the air around her entering her hears. She tried to- disentangle the voices, make them sound not so hollow, but its the way they were when on the edge of deaths grasping hands. Sighing, she placed a hand against the tree trunk and swung herself up to sit in the tree. She seemed to be whispering back and forth in some language that was spoken so soft right now it could have been no more than the wind.  

[KelpMonger]

Some Might Say...

Natalia hopped to the base of the tree and made herself comfortable. She looked as though she was resting, but she kept her alertness on high. She wondered why she was the one who had elected to protect the Fount. Didn't the others realize the dangers of her being alone? She could get captured by evil and abused!

...The Saddest of Pandas

 

[Durithill the Black Blade]

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"No." Durithill said simply, still glaring at her from under the bed. Pain killers were a nonmagical remedy that, quite frankly, didn't really do much. And they were particularly useless against magical pain. The nature of Durithill's current affliction was such that even if he did take pain killers, they probably wouldn't do anything. So instead of accepting them, he simply stayed under the bed.

☆✰★ Theƒσσℓ will look at the fingertip ✩

 

[forgottenmemory13]

Suddenly mid conversation with the tree, a shrieking sound in the wind caught her sensitive ears and the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end. "What is that?" she asked shuddering at the sound, forgetting she had slipped back into common tongue. She wasn't even sleeping back she could feel more powerful here, the creeping edges of the undead's voices moving close. Sensing her or something and wanting to touch her magic. You didn't know how freakin scary it could be to have dead people touching you and your magic until you've been through it. It was like death reaching for your soul to split it into two dimensions: living and the undead. Quickly, she apologized to the tree and raced back inside pale faced.  

[KelpMonger]

Some Might Say...

Natalia glared into the mist when she heard the shrieks. She was relieved when the Fount ran back inside. She would rather not have to fight off an undead horde. She was still a bit cut up from the leaves. She hopped back in after the girl.

...The Saddest of Pandas

 

[UkyoKuonji2004]

Synthic shrugged when Deimos refused her help, but then returned her attention to Renata, "Is everything alright? You look so pale," She said.  

[forgottenmemory13]

"Umm, well, I was wondering why it feels like there's a bunch of- how do you put this... dead people, well souls of dead people haunting this place and roaming around?" she asked in bewilderment her eyes wide.