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An odd vibe emanating off the young woman made his skin crawl. The way she spoke to him wasn’t her style – he would know after spending so many very hours listening to her on their journey. He winced when the whip tightened around his wrist. It was when she stroked the length of his nose that he realised that the colour of her eyes were the same as the sorceress who had framed him for doing her dirty work. He didn’t fight back as she tied him up to the horse. He was immensely angry at the sorceress so much so that he couldn’t utter a word – his tongue getting tied up from trying to say too many things at once. Ezra eyed the dagger before catching the transformation in the woman’s eyes to the familiar blue. He clenched his teeth at the feel of the cool blade against his skin. “I didn’t kill anyone!” he exclaimed indignantly. The young man willed himself to calm down before things got messy. “Tessia,” he said with a calmer voice, “please you have to believe me. It was a set up. The sorceress was the one who killed the person, not I.” He paused. “And why on earth are you working for her? Are you insane?!”
ŰžOOC: Missed you tooooo! <3 How's college going? biggrin