forum The Wish Granter (Fantasy RP) OPEN FOR A SHORT TIME

Started May 15, 2018 by Deleted user

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//night!

( I'm going to timeskip, to where Nimue and Cal are back at the base.)

Cal slept more than he talked now. Ever since they had made it back to the abandoned palace, nurses had been constantly surrounding his bed, checking his wound and adding new ointments. After a few hours, they had finally left. All Cal could think about was Marya. How he had left her. How he might never see her again. How he could have done more.

//I’m just waiting on @Nerd so we can bring them back to the base xD

“Cal?” Nimue asked, sitting on the edge of his bed. “Are you feeling alright?”

Cal could barely hear the voice, but opened his eyes. "Marya?" He asked quickly, forgetting that she was taken by the king.

Oof sorry

(GTG soon)

Marya grabbed Abasi and Kirin. "Do your magic thing and let's go!"

“What magic thing?!” Kirin asked, the magic streaming between his fingers like water.

“No, sorry,” she said, smiling sadly.

//aww :(

Ailith had her bow primed and hadn't left the castle yet. No one had given her the signal to go, so she hadn't.

“What magic thing?!” Kirin asked, the magic streaming between his fingers like water.

“No, sorry,” she said, smiling sadly.

Cal fell back against the bed, letting out a sigh. He wanted her back. "Are you okay?"

“I’m mostly fine,” she replied. “You haven’t answered my question. What about you?”

"Good." Cal answered, nodding his head as if he were assuring himself of that. "They stitched it up again."

"Anything that gets us out of here!" Marya yelled.
Abasi turned pale. "You do not want her to get angry."

“That’s good, yeah,” she said slowly, fingers tapping nervously.

-

“Oh trust me, I’ve seen her angry. It very much means nothing to me,” he grumbled, the magic turning into a stream that steadily moved forwards the guards. In between two trees, he caught a few and forced them to turn around and fight. “Ow, ow, ow, someone do something to help!”

Abasi paled even more, stepping away from Marya. "You don't understand. Her dad-the big bad wolf? He was scary. And she's scarier. You've never seen her destroy an entire army with nothing but her bare hands, have you?" he rushed to Kirin's aide, still a little bit frightened as Marya swung her axe into the guards, blood splattering onto her already bloody clothes.

Cal pushed himself back against the bed, hoping that Marya had stopped the king somehow. If he never saw her again. . . No. He couldn't think like that. Marya must have gotten out of the situation somehow.

“Okay yeah but I’m not scared because she needs my help right now. And later, I won’t be scared because Nimue is against unnecessary murder. Logic,” he said, hands spread wide. A bead of sweat trickled down his neck.

"Can you shut up, I'm trying to kill!" Marya dug her axe out of someone's spine, glaring at Kirin. Abasi walked away from his victims, "That was the last of them, I believe. Take us home?" flowers fell from his hair.

“You seem to be very fond of that. Maybe you should see a therapist,” he said, rolling his eyes at her back.

"Only when I'm about to die as well." she picked her teeth with a stick as Abasi looked on, horrified. "It was alive!"
"It's a stick!"