Lonely Forest (elf/spirit/human RP) *R.I.P.*

[Rockteller]

Elisa smelled the blood of a human. She didn't really care but she was curious. She ran of in that direction and saw one of the other elves, the drow, and and ice spirit near him. "Uuh......." she stuttered. The man looked like he had been attacked really bad. She knew nothing when it came to medicine. Not that she acctually cared or anything. That's sillyshe told herself I don't help people, it's not what I do..... she decided she wouldn't do anything, she would just supervise....yeah that's a good word.....supervise.

[softballsava]

Brie glared over in her direction. "I don't need supervision, either your helping or your leaving." She snapped at the newcomer.

[Rockteller]

"Well then!" snapped Elisa angrily, "Excuse me for only knowing about weaponry! Look, if it makes you happy I'll leave and go back to what I was doing!" Elisa crossed her arms.

[Rayen]

Elanor sighed, looking deeper inside Ragne's eyes. "All right, then. But if you think you can manipulate me, you will have a deception." she grumbled, suspecting the elf's intentions. Then she slightly relaxed and said "If you really want to protect me, I won't accept it. Let's say--" she stopped a bit "-- we will be companions on our journey until Anghelon... the Forest Palace" Elanor finalized gravely.

[She's A Runner]

Suddenly, the folliage ruffled, and two figures ran out. "Elanor..." Bellethiel said, panting. "th--" she stopped, trying to breath. Rissien held her hand, and murmured "Elanor. Hear me. There was a spy some feet next the treehouse. We found him whilst trying to reach you. He is an agent of the new king. Elanor... your father is dead." The twin's face grew solemn.

Bellethiel looked into Elanor's mind: it wasn't protected, but here mixed emotions were like an endless storm cloud, blurring every single thought. "We are sorry for your loss" she said, bending her head.

[Rayen]

'No' Elanor muttered, her face going pale. "No. NO! IT CAN'T BE!" Elanor fell in her knees, her voice cracked down in tears. If only she could have said goodbye to her father... not slamming the palace's door and running to hide... as a coward. Her heart boiled in anger and self-hatred, amongst excruciating pain. She failed.

[She's A Runner]

The twins approached, feeling the same pain as Elanor's flowing over their constant bond. "It will be everything okay." Bellethiel said in a soft tone. "Believe me. We've past through the same. You will be okay. You are stonger than everybody knows.".
Rissien took some steps inside the woods, fervently calling for everybody else.

[Rayen]

Elanor nodded, tears running down her face. Inside her she knew Bellethiel was right, but now the only thing around her was pain.

[wickedwolfgirl]

Aeaea watched as the young elf woman received the news. "I'm sorry." She said softly. Elanor was like no other elf, and most certainly not even close to the elves that killed her.

[Rayen]

"Thank you..." Elanor shivered, as the dragon spirit's eyes glared at her. "Now I know what to do." she said, in a completely calm voice. "I must claim revenge. The traitor will regret the day he was born." her eyes glimpsing. She dried her tears and stood. "Who will come with me? I can't do this alone."