Faeran just grimaced. He wished he could say something to help pick up her mood, but he'd never asked any of the shorter magicians how they'd handled their height issue. Maybe they just indiscriminately casted? It'd explain why Sho injured so many allies on the field. Then again, he had a...
Eric tried to flash the holy magician a smile but with a body in the way, he knew she wasn't going to be able to see it. So, instead, he laughed, a polite gesture to let the her know he was listening and had heard her. Otherwise, he didn't respond with any words as he assisted in heaving the...
Ah, so her magic happened to be one for killing people. That was one hint. He glanced down once more at the new girl, and realized she was tending towards the short side. Then again, people were usually tiny to him anyway, but she seemed to look a little smaller than normal. As a result, she...
Eric's brows furrowed for a moment as he glanced over towards the magician. The expression soon washed away, though, and he was back to smiling. "Suits me in that it's boring," he laughed. He eased his support from the injured man slowly, just in case she didn't have a secure grip on him. When...
Faeran looked down at the new girl, his eyebrows curved up in surprise. He suddenly let out a barking laugh. He was rather tall, wasn't he? He could do with a little less height; most people weren't as receptive to medical treatment from huge, hulking people. There was also the fact that most...
"Oh, yeah, Kari, everyone knows that," the man said with a chuckle as the two shuffled over to his other unconscious friend. It was a half-truth that everyone knew her name. Soldiers were supposed to recognize a magician if they ever came across them, after all. Granted, she hadn't gotten her...
"Alright, alright, I'm comin'," he chuckled. The new girl seemed like a little firecracker, flitting about and rushing him out of the tent. It was a nice change of pace from the other magicians, who were either dour or reserved while in the company of others.
Faeran motioned to her with a wave...
He just smirked and nodded while Kari explained who it was that attacked them. If she didn't do it, where was the other person? Then again, it was probably a magician like Yue anyway. There was hardly any people, magician or human, that could do something like shoot something that would...
The man rubbed at his wrists, which were a raw from the belt. He'd been trying to escape earlier, though honestly, he doubted he would have gotten far with lugging his comrade around. Luckily, the darkness dulled the redness of his injures. Hopefully it was enough to keep the magician from...
The smile waned a little and his brows furrowed instead. After a moment of silence, he brightened up again. "Sure, let's head out," he said cheerfully, sliding the crate underneath the cot beneath him before getting up to his feet. "Don't think I've got any work left that the girls can't handle...
The sudden laughter and Kari's words just seemed to drain the man of his smile. "We got an injured man here. The way it sounded, seems like all you did was patch him up. We should probably get him to a real medic as soon as possible," he said, a little perturbed by how jokingly she was taking...
The man couldn't help but offer her a sympathetic smile, despite the fact that he was in a very uncomfortable position at the moment. He would have shrugged too, if his posture would allow it. Alas, it didn't.
"Sorry, still not going to say anything," he said with a self-depreciating laugh...
The man grimaced again. His comrades were asleep. It would be very easy for him to say speak, but... Eventually, he shook his head. "Listen," he said with a sigh. "We'd love to tell you, but we can't say anything. I mean, do you really think it's something that important? Knowing what that thing...
The man that with the belt bound around his arms and feet watched as the holy magician dragged his companion back over to them. He grimaced at the fact that she had knocked him unconscious. To him, it was unnecessary, but then again, she couldn't trust them in the least.
It was then that he...
He sneered at what he had managed to catch from Kari. There was no way he was going to show himself to her. First she embarrassed him with all her 'You touched me inappropriately' nonsense, then she apologized to him, then she punched him, and now she was apologizing again--
It was at that...
He jolted at the touch. There was a pleasant feeling spilling into the back of his head where she'd woven her hand through, but the fact that she was touching him, especially at such a vulnerable spot, made anger well up inside him instead of gratitude. Did she think he was weak? He didn't need...
Faeran's brows furrowed when she mentioned Ali'sakir, and his eyes wandered over to him. The thought never even entered his head. He had already told the man that he had to stay at the medic tent so he could keep an eye on him, but now that she mentioned it, how could he keep an eye on him if he...
Yue swatted in her general direction in case she decided to draw close.
"Don't touch me! Go away," he growled, more because he couldn't speak except through gritted teeth than through actual anger. The last thing he wanted was for anybody to touch his face. Everything was hurting-- there was a...
Yue's eyelids fluttered at the warm sensation spreading around his face. He wrenched them closed to blot out a soft light in the fringes of his sight, and when that was futile, he opened them, althoug he could only manage to open them a crack. His unfocused eyes roved aimlessly around for a...