Cazimir Heskel
Fairharvest Outskirts
He was relieved that the mess of emotions in his head was starting to get clearer. Cazimir sighed as he glanced at Imogen behind him, thinking about her advice.
Enjoy? That's right. As hard as things had been, he should at least make this easier for her and stop being an emotional wreck. Talking a deep breath, he thought about what Brutus told him about.
If the love feels true, then you'll find a way... Maybe he should have more faith. Maybe things will be alright. After all, it was in the future. The one day the two of them... will become actual lovers...
His heart raced a little bit. Thinking about it now, had they not just confessed to each other?
Imo... you are too easy to fall in love with. Cazimir... I'm falling so hopelessly in love with you. He was pulled out of his thoughts with her question, as he gave a small smile and answered. "I'll be fine. I'm feeling better already, physically. But I'll be damned if we don't get some food in you. You must already be starving, because I am too." he made a nervous chuckle, trying to be more natural. But thinking about her knowing all these things about him not only made him slightly happy, but also a little nervous. "Do you think we can find some food in town?" Their horse strolled for a moment more, and it was then that the strangers approached them.
"Excuse me young lady, your friend there seems to be in pain, would you like some assistance?"
Cazimir gave one of the men a look. For some reason he felt a sense of alarm rising the moment he approached. He had a friendly smile on, but his violet eyes unsettled him. "No need. I'm feeling better enough. I don't need your help. But..." he said carefully, but then glanced at Imogen. "I guess I'd be grateful if you can help us find a place to sleep and eat. We're both have never been to the town before."
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Rene'ilyah
Fairharvest Outskirts
The girl sneezed as she unmounted from her horse, her clothes still damp from being directly under her storm, and as she looked around she could not help but feel a tinge of loneliness. Everyone was settling down, going to their personal acquaintances, all looking relieved that they had gotten out of the forest. And here she is. Still...
alone. Not quite belonging anywhere. She felt left out, with everyone eager to move into the town in groups. Even Cazimir isn't around to tease her. She was not that all surprised, he was evidently smitten with the faery girl, plus he looked really tired.
Renee pulled out her sketchbook. It was drenched too, but has now dried somewhat. Still, it does not change the fact that most of her drawings were ruined, and the paper had gone a few levels down in quality. She held it to her chest. She just felt so tired. Closing her eyes, she sat under one of the trees that wasn't cut yet. Maybe if she closed her eyes and slept, she will remember that dream...
Find me. Who was that?
Suddenly her stomach growled. The girl blushed a little bit, not realizing how hungry she was. Should she try summoning some food? It always tasted like cardboard to her. But she doubted anything in town will taste any better. Sighing, she looked up at the sky. Should she even go back to New Eden? Maybe she should go to Abaddon instead, live the artisan's life she had always wanted... she laughed to herself bitterly.
Not that anyone would care if I just disappear right here and now. Summoning some bread, she ate it, not minding the bland, tasteless thing, just wanting to get some food in her so she could close her eyes and rest. She sneezed once again, deciding to summon a blanket as she snuggled to herself under the tree. Her breaths felt hot. But her entire body feels cold.
Crap. I don't want to get sick right now.