@burning-my-bridges
Camilla glared, “fine, go then. We’re all waiting for you to leave, anyway!” She stomped. Camilla turned on her heel and hurried away, without a second glance.
Camilla glared, “fine, go then. We’re all waiting for you to leave, anyway!” She stomped. Camilla turned on her heel and hurried away, without a second glance.
Amber shook her head and walked off in the opposite direction, going back to searching for the spellbook vendor. She kept her fists clenched at her sides as she walked, and her body radiated green flames every time she thought about the girl from the fight.
Camilla was still hot with rage, and the ground rupture behind her, outlining her path. She finally came to the edge of town, and let her control over her powers go. She raised giant rocks and crushed them. Over and over again, seething with rage.
Amber felt the ground rumble a few times. Is that the girl? she wondered, feeling guilty as she realized that she might've gone too far with what she said earlier.
Rage grew in Camilla, making it increasingly hard to stop. She managed to calm down, but the damage was done. At least she hadn’t harmed any of the buildings.
Amber finally gave into the guilt and turned around, looking in the direction that the girl had gone off. There seemed to be a path of destruction left behind, so she followed it until she found her.
Camilla heard footsteps behind, and turned around. “You!” She glared.
Amber put her hands up, taking a small step back. "Before you go all 'Hulk smash' on me, I wanted to apologize," she said, feeling her body giving off flames as she spoke.
(btw her body gives off translucent green flames when she's experiencing intense emotions. The more intense the emotion is, the stronger the flame is)
Camilla’s fists released. “Okay then….”
"I know what I said earlier was harsh, and I'm sorry for that. It's been a rough day, and I didn't want to see any fighting on the streets. I probably should've been a little more understanding. You did have your stuff stolen, after all."
“Thank you. And I’m sorry for being so harsh. I have problems with my temper,”
Amber chuckled. "I can tell. It's okay though."
“Thanks. What brings you here?”
"Looking for an old spellbook that used to belong to my friend. It got stolen a few weeks ago, and I heard it's being sold somewhere here."
“Oh. Well, good luck with that! There are hindered of sellers here!”
"Not very many warlocks, though. Our species is dying out," she laughed lightly, looking down at herself. "It's a warlock spellbook, just to be clear."
“Oh. Interesting. Wish I could help. I’m leaving in a couple hours. My cousin was kidnapped….”
"That sucks," Amber said. "I don't really have anywhere to go after this, Milo went off to god knows where with his boyfriend, I think they're having their honeymoon or something."
“Good for them,” Camilla chuckled
"Yeah. They used to hate each other, actually. I'm glad they're out of my hair, their bickering was seriously getting on my nerves."
“I can relate. I’d better head home,”
(should we come up with a plan or something?)
(Yeah, this is getting boring)
(lmaooo okay so how are we gonna have them stuck together? maybe somebody reports the fight and they both get arrested and half to escape together? or we could do something crazier, I'm up for anything tbh)
(That sounds good!)
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