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| Tweet Topic Started: 21/05/2010 - 11:06 pm (688 Views) | |
| Seth | 28/05/2010 - 05:40 am Post #11 |
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The child kept a strangely expressionless look on his face as the girl awoke. It didn't seem that she was going to be in much pain, nor was she in danger any longer. She was standing if only just, so she could walk if she wanted to. The child offered her no help, if he had it would only have given her reason to rely on this child and he wouldn't have that. He was here only keep make sure she wasn't killed in her sleep, should an enemy want to attack her now than she would be on her own. She was in her own care, she wouldn't need his help unless he deemed it so. The young boy stepped back from the girl now that she had been fully aware of just what was going on. "I do not frighten.." He remarked at Casters question, his tone was bland and it would seem that he didn't have much experience with his voice. By now it should be easy to tell this child wasn't quite as normal as one would like. But to be honest they were in a cemetery and they were both a bit strange to begin with, so normal wasn't the thing to look for in this place. |
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| Sin | 28/05/2010 - 11:21 am Post #12 |
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The strange boy's comment brought a faint smile to her lips and her bright blue eyes closed as she took a few moments to collect her thoughts. Caster knew she ought to return to her Master now. She was in no real condition to fight another Servant tonight and she needed to rest. A frown creased her brow when she studied her hands, seeing that her skin had been slightly seared by the heat of the Saber's Noble Phantasm. It would heal in time though, she would recover. Something told her that this child would be capable of finding his own way home safely, but she felt compelled to see him to it all the same. He had helped her and she owed him for his deed. Unlike most children he did not make her uneasy or irritated, there was some sort of mutual understanding between the two of them. Each time she stared into those mismatched eyes of his it felt as though anything that needed to be said between them had already been covered. Even so, she figured it would be best if she spoke her next words out loud. "You came here alone. I should escort you to safety at the very least." she did not speak down to the boy, in fact she addressed him as though he were of her age or older... any less would feel disrespectful. Caster managed to remove herself from the tombstone and stood on her own two feet again, still a little unsteady but growing used to things all the same. Her eyes swept across the cemetery and hovered briefly on a few smoldering pieces of flesh that were scattered about the place. Remnants of her fallen enemy. Despite the brutality of it Caster was left unfazed. This was what the war was all about. A few charred corpses were nothing compared to the atrocities some of the participants were faced with. |
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| Seth | 05/06/2010 - 07:49 pm Post #13 |
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"No." His reply was simple, he didn't want her to go with him anywhere at the moment. Even though she was only attempting to be polite the young child struck it down in the near instant that she has spoken it aloud. His only business here was to make sure nothing killed her in her sleep so it wasn't like she had owed him anything. No, had she come with him anywhere it would only serve to annoy the child. She was going to have to be quick to avoid being picked off on her way home, no doubt some sort of Servant would take full advantage of this girl being in the weakened state that she was. "You'll need to return home." The child spoke again as it turned away from the servant to leave on his own. There was no reason for staying here anymore and he only thought it would be a good Idea to tell the girl she needs to leave herself. It didn't take too long for the child to seemingly disappear from the area, not as if he had some form of spell or skill even but like he wasn't ever there to begin with. |
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| Sin | 08/06/2010 - 08:05 am Post #14 |
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The boy earned no reply from Caster, her cold eyes merely followed him as he retreated and blinked slowly once he disappeared from sight altogether. He was an odd little fellow and the Servant had a feeling that she would see him again soon enough. It was difficult to tell whether he was a friend or foe, but considering he had not taken advantage of her unconsciousness he seemed relatively harmless. To her at least. Now that she was alone her exhaustion and injuries were finally making themselves apparent. Her breath left her in a rush and she fell down on one knee, slinging an arm around her stomach while she waited for the pain to subside. That Saber had been a worry. Caster's shades had been eradicated and any of the spirits that had been allied with her would now be in hiding, fearing for their meager existence. While she had been the victor she was quite aware of how badly the fight could have gone. Without her Noble Phantasm she would have been incinerated. It was a shame that Caster did not possess any healing spells. As a general rule the only magic that she was proficient at was the destructive kind. So instead of licking her wounds she rose back to her feet and pushed the pain to the back of her mind. She was sure that she had broken or at least bruised a few ribs when she had been thrown back into the tombstone and a tiny trail of blood had trickled from the back of her head. Despite all of that she simply took in a deep breath and faded into spirit form, darting back home as fast as her body would allow her. |
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