#hercallousedhands

"State your name and business. Immediately."

’..Especially when someone Ruins it..’

The wind flitted as bare feet bled light that burned the world.

Caspian wondered then what might occur if she, upon some occasion, mistook another’s back for his, and, not recognizing the error, tackled it as she had just so unceremoniously done to his. He had a strong suspicion that, if such a fantastical instance did indeed take place, it would result in the hapless, assaulted individual sprouting gleaming knives, or thrown in some artful combat move to the ground after an offending violent reaction. The king, despite his rambling pathways of thought, grunted as her small, lithe body clung onto his, arms around his neck, as if she was a child and he an obliging older sibling who had consented to granting a piggy-back ride. Customarily he would have chuckled, but the breath that parted his lips escaped in more a pained wheeze, and his tanned, thinning features contorted in a grimace of pain. “Xiao…" He breathed, attempting to smile. “Good morning." He managed, staggering to keep his balance, “It is lovely to see you, truly, but, might you perhaps dismount my back? I am afraid it…well, I am not quite myself this morn."

In the village of Wei as the peasants were busy doing their usual things,the village gotten quiet when Shu Soilders appear along the unknown Shu officer along them as Jia Xu was drinking as they was walking

His arm hung limply at his side, messily wrapped. Mazin suspected infection, since a ghoul’s teeth were not exactly in pristine condition. He was slightly uncomfortable about asking for help from a complete stranger, but Lord Restimar had sung her praises with unparalleled enthusiasm…he literally sang. So the Calormene suppressed his worries and rapped on the door, praying under his breath that it was the right building.

Ophelia was not smiling, her eyes at once far away and fixed on the three newcomers. "Too many are there, far away from home," she remarked, before turning away to inspect the grass at her feet. It had gone to seed, but not to flower, not yet. "Hast thou homes?" she asked, turning around suddenly to look back to them. "Homes."