Re: A Decision is Made

Meravyel sat in the tree and watched the exchange carefully. She was torn between wanting to rid the world of the demonic taint that sat before her, and following to be certain Rellah was safe. The two creatures - demon and feline - faced each other and the tension was clear. The demon-woman would keep her word to Rellah. Once Meravyel felt certain of that herself, she slipped again into shadow and whisked through the forest to catch up with Rellah. Judging from the trail of blood, the elfmaid would not make it back to the village before her strength failed.

It took a few moments, but Meravyel found Rellah. The girl was running for all she could. Her breath escaped her lungs in ragged puffs, visible in the chill autumn night's air. A root caught her foot and sent her crashing to the forest floor. Meravyel dropped the cover of shadow from about her, in front of Rellah. The elfmaid lifted her eyes and met Meravyel's as she knelt down.

"That will need tending." Meravyel closed her eyes and whispered something that sounded... like a prayer? Her hands glowed with a cold blue power, the air around her seemed to grow even more chill. Resting her hands to Rellah's leg, ice shot through the elf's veins. Both freezing and hot, the energies spread from Meravyel's hands into the wounds. Pain lanced through Rellah once, before subsiding. Meravyel lifted her hands away and inspected the wound. It was still not entirely healed, but it would suffice for the journey back to Tel'Ruid.

"Come." Meravyel held out a hand to help Rellah up. "I'll escort you back."

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> Meravyel sat in the tree and watched the exchange carefully. She was torn between wanting to rid the world of the demonic taint that sat before her, and following to be certain Rellah was safe. The two creatures - demon and feline - faced each other and the tension was clear. The demon-woman would keep her word to Rellah. Once Meravyel felt certain of that herself, she slipped again into shadow and whisked through the forest to catch up with Rellah. Judging from the trail of blood, the elfmaid would not make it back to the village before her strength failed. > It took a few moments, but Meravyel found Rellah. The girl was running for all she could. Her breath escaped her lungs in ragged puffs, visible in the chill autumn night's air. A root caught her foot and sent her crashing to the forest floor. Meravyel dropped the cover of shadow from about her, in front of Rellah. The elfmaid lifted her eyes and met Meravyel's as she knelt down. > "That will need tending." Meravyel closed her eyes and whispered something that sounded... like a prayer? Her hands glowed with a cold blue power, the air around her seemed to grow even more chill. Resting her hands to Rellah's leg, ice shot through the elf's veins. Both freezing and hot, the energies spread from Meravyel's hands into the wounds. Pain lanced through Rellah once, before subsiding. Meravyel lifted her hands away and inspected the wound. It was still not entirely healed, but it would suffice for the journey back to Tel'Ruid. > "Come." Meravyel held out a hand to help Rellah up. "I'll escort you back." > <center>***</center>
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