@ShadeStar
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"I let them go," Chrysa told her, "I gave them a calling card and let them leave."
Elide nodded slightly and ran her hands over the cuts on her arm. "How long until I can fight again?"
"Probably a month or two," Chrysa told her. She shook her head, "Unless we can get our hands on someone with healing magic."
"Healing magic. . . I could use some of that stuff right now." Elide replied, sighing softly.
Chrysa sighed also, "Couldn't we all."
Arya was listening carefully
"Yeah," Elide nodded, trying to sit up, but it resulted in a sharp pain in her shoulder. "Any other news?"
Arya was listening carefully
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"Hey wait. What did you do with the twins?!" She snaps
Chrysa looked at her, "I did nothing to them."
Arya was listening carefully
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"Hey wait. What did you do with the twins?!" She snaps
"They're fine. And I would love it if you spoke a little more nicely." Elide replied calmly, a smirk playing on her lips. "What I did earlier was called saving your life, sweetheart. I could have left you there to bleed out."
"Dont call me sweetheart. If I remember right… You guys stabbed me through the foot, cut my arm so bad I need stitches and you tried to kill my siblings." She snarls
"Dont call me sweetheart. If I remember right… You guys stabbed me through the foot, cut my arm so bad I need stitches and you tried to kill my siblings." She snarls
"And I still brought you here. I think I'm regretting not letting you bleed out." Elide snapped, a disgusted grimace on her face.
"Why didnt you." She snarls, sitting up and swinging her legs over the side of the cot
"Why didnt you." She snarls, sitting up and swinging her legs over the side of the cot
"Because," Elide faltered. "I don't let innocent people die. I'm not going to punish you for the wrong doing of demons before."
"That was very poetic but Im not buying it."
"You're difficult. And, I don't have the energy to deal with you." Elide let out an exasperated sigh as her shoulder throbbed.
"Your shoulder is hurting isnt it. Im not sorry…'
"I'm not sorry for stabbing your legs repeatedly either." Elide muttered, shaking her head slightly.
Arya snarls but stands, limping heavily toward the entrance f the tent
"Where are you going?" Elide demanded, pushing herself up and walking after Arya. "You're hurt."
Chrysa stood at the entrance, "Your not going anywhere."
Chrysa stood at the entrance, "Your not going anywhere."
Arya snarls leaning from one foot to the other
“Mira, what about Arya?” Max sat and hugged Kuzco, still shaken from what had happened.
"I'm asking you not to leave for your own health," Chrysa explained, "You wouldn't make it to the border in your condition."
"I'm going back for her, Max." Mira chuckled. "Although she should be able to handle herself at her age." She shrugged. "She was wounded fairly bad after what I saw when we ran."
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