Ooc-My phone spell checked me. -.-
Ash went back to making the doll, "Stop it Eric, I've made up my mind."
Ooc-My phone spell checked me. -.-
Ash went back to making the doll, "Stop it Eric, I've made up my mind."
"How? People are unhappy being slaves."
"People are even more unhappy during war." Ash cursed as the dol broker. She started a new one, it seemed like she knew what war was like.
"Yes but what after war."
Ash paused, "What will you do to comfort those who put their faith in you if you fail, hm? You think they'll just forgive you and try again another day? That's not how it works, humans versus drains? What can they do? What can we do? I can't fight, I'm a healer."
His eyes now had a hint of red and grey. "It gives people hope doesn't it."
Ash was silent, this was going to end up becoming a large argument she didn't want to get into, "Please stop talking about this, Eric."
He signed. "Okay but, hear me out, right now there's two options. Do nothing or do something. They're both bad but, doing something might turn out being good." He stood up an walked away.
Ash sat there in silence doing the doll. It broke again and she just sat there. What could she do anyways?
He walked back into the room and sat on the straw bed.
Ash turned to him, "Why are you doing this? What are you fighting for?" She decided if she trusted his answer and resolve she'd...she'd try one more time. Just one more time.
Eric sat quietly and hoped that he had made the right decsion.
Ash watched him, "Are you going to answer? Or are you going to just stare at me?"
"Because.....my parents were killed by dragons."
Ash turned her blind eyes back to the doll redoing it again, "So revenge? Then I will not help you."
"Revange dosn't matter, people might be getting killed right now because of this.
Ash froze in her tracks, "What do you mean? For what? Living or you and Olad talking about the rebelling?" There was an edge to her voice now, she was getting a bit angry now. She took a deep breath trying to calm herself, but ended up becoming sad knowing that people were dying now and in a way it was partially her fault.
He signed. He didn't have anything else to say.
Ash's own energy was too hectic for here to see clearly. She stood hesitantly, it looked as if she had just become blind and was learning to move again. Ash cursed as she stumbled around finally finding the opening, "God, I hate being this weak." She growled under her breath and stumbled out of her home, Silver, now sober with a lovely hang over, stomped over to her, "Ash, come with me. I didn't get any fun from you." Ash turned deathly pale and didn't move. Silver turned, "Now!" Ash couldn't go as well tell him she didn't know where to go, but remaining quiet was just as bad if not worst. Silver roared in frustration and stomped off. Ash blinked, was he letting her go? Silver fell asleep nearly instantly and now she understood, he wanted to be stronger so she didn't sneak off, though he didn't know she couldn't. She sunk to the ground shaking in fear and frustration her energy like a whirlpool going round and round. She cursed and tears formed, why was she having such a hard time now?!
Eric sat there quietly hopeing to hear an anserw from Ash.