forum Ill start my own Rp, and it will be the greatest rp in the world!

Started February 27, 2018 by @Paperok

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Michael shakes his head "no, my reward is the insurance that that beast wont kill anyone else" he gives her a proud smile.

Ariene smiles back. "That's very kind of you."

Shey emerges from the healer's shack, still limping. "I thought that you needed lots of sleep," Michael exclaims. Shey ignores him and kicks the dirt on the road with her good leg. "Where's Freed?"

Freed is in the stables getting fed and taken care of" Michael steps in front of her "you should not be on that leg"

Ariene blocks Shey from going any farther aswell. "You need rest. You leg is not done healing, go back inside"

Amber comes in from outside, where she was watering Duchess. How is she doing?

Shey moves closer to Michael and pats his cheek. "I don't care what you have to say." She says and heads towards the stables. Ariene grabs her arm and drags her back.

"Shey, you're not going anywhere until you leg is fully healed" she tells her after bringing her back inside.

Michael followed the girls inside

"Who's gonna make me stay put? You don't even know me and you care, why?" Shey willingly sits back on the bed.

"You may not know me but I am a knight of the king" Michael says "it is my duty to protect everyone, even you"

"I wont let you leave even if I have to hold you down myself"

Shey watches Michael closely as he takes a seat and flips it around so that the back of it is facing her, he then sits. "Still, what do you want?"

You to be healthy and safe.

Michael nods in agreement "where are you so desperate to go?'

Shey glared at Adriene and muttered, "I'd rather die."

Shey immediately stood. "Not your business!"

Michael leaned in close "Shay what is so important that you dont care about your own well being?"

"im making it my business!"

"My family's dead. I'm being held captive in an old ladies hut and I still never killed the dragon that killed them!" Shey, wide-eyed with fear, covered her mouth.

Ariene stood there silent and watched, knowing full well that Shey seemed to be responding better to Michael.

Michael calmed down and pushed her gently down onto the bed "How can you kill that dragon if you die before you get the damned chance"

Shey shook her head and let tears flow down her cheeks. "You remind me of him, Michael."