Fantasy Necras, Legacy of Fenrar, Ch. 1

[SkywardSocks]

Nari's voice was feeble, almost indistinguishable, "S-stable" she whispered. She obviously needed medical attention, evident by her drifting in and out of consciousness.

 

[Kumii]

"Stable." He stated. "Yeah right." He joked as he picked her up bridal style to a nearby doctors.

 

[SkywardSocks]

She groaned as pressure was applied to the gap in her ribcage. She knew she was going to get better, but for now it hurt like hell.

 

[Kumii]

"Sorry." He said, they entered the doctor and he set her on the table and the doctor did his thing. After about an hour of waiting the doctor told Keith that Nari will be fine in about 10 minutes, Keith sighed a sigh of relief. "Thank god." He sighed.

 

[SkywardSocks]

Nari struggled to her feet and stumbled to Keith. There were a huge amount of bandages covering her torso and her face was horribly pale.


"B-better" she sighed, holding onto the wall.

 

[Israfeli]

Daemon walked into the inn. "Hello?" He knocked on the door as he held it open.

 

[Kumii]

"You know it's okay to show a bit of emotion." He said, "Having a soft side, can make one really strong you'll." Tried one last time to get through to her. "But that's good." He said.

 

[SkywardSocks]

She winced, and lost her footing. Nari grabbed her side, bracing herself for impact.

 

[Kumii]

Keith quickly caught her before she hit the ground, "Careful, Pointy-ears." He put her back on her feet, "Doctor said you should get some rest."

 

[Israfeli]

Daemon shrugged and walked out into the street, sat on a stump, and started playing his lyre. He hoped he would find some place to sleep soon, but at worst he'd just sleep in the forest.

 

[SkywardSocks]

She shook her head, determined to prove her strength. Holding onto the walls, Nari wandered out onto the street, spotting Daemon. She looked at him inquisitively.

 

[Israfeli]

Daemon, still playing the same pattern on his lyre, looked at the stranger. "Hello."

 

[Kumii]

"Pointy-ears!" he sighed, "Why is everything about strength to you?" He questioned after her.

 

[SkywardSocks]

Nari wandered over to the stranger, watching him play. Every so often she would wince as pain shot through her torso. Though she was still mesmerised by the music.

 

[Israfeli]

Daemon slid his fingers higher up, and began playing a new pattern (similar to an Egyptian one in a different world), and closed his eyes, smiling as he enjoyed the sounds.

 

[SkywardSocks]

She cocked her head to one side, and sat down, watching him. She didn't see Keith coming up behind her.

 

[Israfeli]

Daemon opened his eyes and looked again at the stranger, then lowered his hand on the instrument and played a softer and slower pattern, a more mournful sound.

 

[Kumii]

Keith ran up to Nari and stopped when he noticed the stranger, "Who's this?" He asked.

 

[Israfeli]

"I am Daemon." Daemon answered, his hand stopping. "It is a pleasure to meet you both."

 

[SkywardSocks]

Nari was fixated, and for once, she cracked a smile at the sight of the instrument. She took a deep sigh, trying to squash the pain down. She was determined to prove she could handle the injuries.

 

[Kumii]

"Im just gonna call you lute-boy," he said turning to Nari, "Pointy-ears, you need rest." He told Nari.

 

[Israfeli]

Daemon blinked. "I've never even seen a lute."

 

[Kumii]

"Okay? Your point?" He questioned Daemon.

 

[Israfeli]

"Where can I pay for a place to sleep?" Daemon asked, still confused by the mutt's words.

 

[SkywardSocks]

"We had...agh...harps...back home" she said, smiling, gesturing for Keith to help her up. She was exhausted but didn't want to leave the music behind.