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Posted 4 years ago


"So if you can get the woman to approach, that'd be amazing." She added. "He's beating himself up over the fact that he can't help." She added.
"However, she's still alive, as far as I know. So... that's a thing, I suppose"

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When he did, she waved.
"Need to talk with you." She told him.
"Or, more specifically, I need to ask if you'd be willing to ask a friend of yours for some help."

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Posted 4 years ago


"Just... let me get some rest. I'll be ok. I'm sure." She told him honestly.
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She was out for about a 36 hours. When she did, she was silent, but didn't leave the room. She knew she would need to at some point, but for now, she wasn't going to. There was no way for her to know what the hell it was that was going to come next, and knew she was in trouble.
If she was found, she was in trouble.
And a lot of it.

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"Thank you." She stated, pain in her voice, after he got her sitting on her bed.
"I think I'll be ok." She told him.
"This is something that is made to kill those that run." She told him. Not realising that he likely wouldn't clue in that she wasn't one that would succumb to that.

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Posted 4 years ago


"Right. I... " She started, before there was a sharp stab of pain through her head, causing her to wince, severely and notably.
"Ow." She muttered.
"I... I'll see you later." She added before trying to navigate the cluttered apartment. She coudl see mana, yeah, but his apartment really didn't have any.

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"I... Where can I go?" She asked, pain in her voice as she brought a hand up to the side of her head. One thing that the woman they both hated had always done, was to have it that if one of her minions tried to escape, there would be a massive amount of pain wracking through them. Most of her subjects and minions would die from it.
This one, however, knew she wouldn't. Not much could kill her, she'd learned. She wasn't invincible or immortal, just very hard to kill.
The pain was setting in though, and it was hard enough, and fast enough, that she was getting a glitchy effect with her mana sight. If she didn't know where she could go for the moment, she'd drop and hit the floor. She knew this.
Chances were she'd be out cold for awhile, but who knew how she'd be when she woke.

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Posted 4 years ago


"I..." She started.
"....." She couldn't think of anything to say, was frozen in place because it was a choice, and it was something she didn't really handle well anymore. Maybe in the past, she did, but hadn't for a very long time.
"She's coming." She said quietly, able to see the elven mana approaching in the distance. The Fyrane just grabbed her hands.
"Let's. Go. Before she gets here and kills us both." He urged. She didn't say anything, didn't know what to say, before nodding, letting him use his mana to get them out of there.

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Posted 4 years ago


"I wish I could say the same." She then said before pausing.
"... Go away." She then said. "She will be coming, and she will not be happy." She continued.
"If you are here, you can't win against her, you know that."

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Posted 4 years ago


"... Mistress will be quite unhappy that he left me behind." she added with a shake of her head before turning her attention to the Fyrane.
"Yes. I was explicitly told to ensure my own survival, over his." She told him honestly.
"Not... not that he was told, apparently."

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Posted 4 years ago


"..... You know I'm not that physically strong." she stated.
"And you know that he'd likely kill ME if I attacked him." She continued.
"Self-preservation is stopping me from attacking him." She finished with, crossing her arms beneath her breasts.
