Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2018 6:15:38 GMT -5
Astrant shook his head slightly, sighing a little with sweat rolling down his forehead from the spell he had just performed. “I'm.. I'm alright.. just tired.” He offered a smile however shortly after.
“Sora, you are a very skilled young man. Your fighting skills are amazing.. and you are fighting for the light, just like me. Maybe fate has brought us together today, young one.”
He placed a hand on the kids shoulder, giving it a little squeeze.
“You know a lot about these monsters and what is happening to the universe. Maybe I can help you in any way, to achieve balance once more. I would be honored to fight alongside with such a formidable fighter as you.”
Astrant seemed rather proud of the boy and himself right now. This could be it! This could be what the gods had planned for him, maybe! He had been praying to them since the day he had left his home and maybe they finally answered his calls for a direct lead to what he needs to do.
“Are there more fighters like you?”
However, his good mood would drown shortly after as his hand went up to cover his mouth, a sick feeling befalling his stomach, his throat trying to keep his breakfast down. Seemed like he was not so fine after all... He had not perfected using that kind of magic yet.
"Maybe.. I should sit down after all.", he groaned in discomfort.
@dungeon
“Sora, you are a very skilled young man. Your fighting skills are amazing.. and you are fighting for the light, just like me. Maybe fate has brought us together today, young one.”
He placed a hand on the kids shoulder, giving it a little squeeze.
“You know a lot about these monsters and what is happening to the universe. Maybe I can help you in any way, to achieve balance once more. I would be honored to fight alongside with such a formidable fighter as you.”
Astrant seemed rather proud of the boy and himself right now. This could be it! This could be what the gods had planned for him, maybe! He had been praying to them since the day he had left his home and maybe they finally answered his calls for a direct lead to what he needs to do.
“Are there more fighters like you?”
However, his good mood would drown shortly after as his hand went up to cover his mouth, a sick feeling befalling his stomach, his throat trying to keep his breakfast down. Seemed like he was not so fine after all... He had not perfected using that kind of magic yet.
"Maybe.. I should sit down after all.", he groaned in discomfort.
@dungeon