Alone I Break
07-10-2017, 05:36 PM
Faine continued to move until Kharnage spoke once again, she stopped and looked around the courtyard. “Mmmmm,” she hummed thoughtfully and finally shook her head. “No, it’s somewhere over here,” she said and smirked. She was slowly beginning to remember where it was and she walked across the courtyard over to the other side of the castle. Flicking her tail as a signal for the brute to follow her and then taking a left, entering an entirely different room. This one was not as large or magnificent as the other one, but held many items and she stood for a moment to wait for her companion to arrive. As she did she made note of the room, looking around and seeing images on the wall. She did not know they were paintings, but they held similar depictions of the world she had seen before like the plains. She didn’t really understand how they had gotten like that or how they were created, but she thought it was fascinating and it piqued her curiosity. But as she looked around she moved towards the side of the room, there was a pile of metal (armor) and then right next to it was something sharp and shiny (a sword). It was tall and skinny, large, and she felt like if she touched some parts of it, it would probably injure her. But that’s what made her more curious about it. As the fae had merely seen sharp rocks and twigs before that could possibly be used at weapons, but this was something entirely alien and different. Walk, "Talk" Think |
ᴏʜ, ᴡᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʟᴏᴄᴋ ᴍᴇ ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋᴇʏ.