When The Violence Causes Silence

*Aranea* · 04-08-2018, 07:25 PM

She would only seem a little puzzled to hear that Asharya wasn't here, but also not surprised as her scents weren't as strong as they should be. She would try to brush it off, and hopefully try to get to stick around until the time came. "Maybe I can help you out while she's away. Perhaps put in some time as well?" Aranea wasn't any old healer, or any young trainee for that matter. "I can teach your members about poisons and how to smell them out and such. I promise I won't be a burden to anyone..."

But his lingering words of Nuada would sting at her every part. The thought of Ty and her children nearing a tear drop per every word the young brute spoke. "I don't... I don't know..." She fought back emotional hiccups to try and regain as much composure as possible to little avail. "Ty... Tyranis stole my son from me without a word. And Nuada... left me in the middle of the night. I don't know where she is or if she's even alive at this point. If I had a choice I'd still be living on the peak with them by my side!" Screw Ty and everybody else. No mother wanted to lose their child, and a young mother for that matter? She was barley learning, since Nuada left she felt like a true failure. "I don't know what to do anymore." Her gaze was turned down into the dirt and she was carefully pulling in quiet sniffles, "I've looked for her, I've looked for him, they're just gone..."

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