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Bernon yelped and dove out of the way, shedding his pack so he could move more easily. But he wasn't fast enough–the arrow hit his side, and he fell to the ground, gasping. The arrow's tip was dangerously close to his organs, and he didn't dare move for fear of rupturing them. "Please," he said through gritted teeth. "Let me go, I haven't done anything wrong!"

@ElderGod-Carrots

Another arrow shot back, this time at Thranion. Tanrial had heard the commotion and seeing Bernon being shot didn’t sit well, “Thranion, leave.” She commanded. “Thranion bowed low, “Tanrial-“ “No, Leave him be.” She shot another arrow hitting Thranion in the thigh. He winced and vanished in a cloud of dust and darkness.
(I have to have my vaccines, I’ll try to get back on but I can’t promise anything)

@Young-Dusty-the-Monarch-of-Dusteria group

(Kay, I'll probably be in bed if/when you get back so bye bye ^^)
Bernon stared at Tanrial in surprise. "Thanks…..that was….um….you just saved my life." He tried to sit up and stifled a whimper. "Unless I die in the next few seconds."

@ElderGod-Carrots

(I’ll just leave this here for later)
Tanrial walked over to Bernon and crouched down next to him. She grabbed the first arrow and yanked it out. She could tell that he was trying not to cry when she pulled the second and binded them both with some cloth. “I told you to be careful. Thranrion would have killed you without a second thought then taken your body to fath- the King to see if he could harvest your body parts!”

@ElderGod-Carrots

Tanrial smiled wickedly, “Some of them but Thranion, no. He would have kept your parts for his ‘collection’ a trophy of his victory”

@ElderGod-Carrots

“Depends if your gonna run to the King and say ‘Your Highness, I have found your disobedient daughter living in the woods’” She shrugged.

@ElderGod-Carrots

“No, about 2 miles that way, although I’ll have to remove the glamour on it when we get there.”
(Sorry, I’ve gotta go. I’ll try to get back on later but I’m not sure)

@ElderGod-Carrots

(I’m baaaack)
Tanrial shrugged, “No problem.” The two of them set off towards the snowy topped mountains, the trees becoming dense with every step towards the house. The twittering of the birds became distant but becuse of Tanrial’s non-human ears, she could still hear them loud and clear.

@ElderGod-Carrots

“No, he’s to busy trying to take over the human race I guess. Thranion will most likely tell him he saw me but won’t tell him where.”