Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24038198-20130525015541/@comment-24038198-20130623141841

"Never heard of it..." Him too, Amy thought. We are more similar than I thought. It was really a shame she could not tell him that. She took her hand away from the rapier's blade and looked at it, a distant look in her eyes. "So, War... You are immortal? You will never die?" She didn't usually question people so thoroughly, but also she had never met someone who shared her burden other than... If only she could tell him, then she could have someone who truly understood her. She had always felt that ways about Aleks, but she still felt like her lies were a barrier that kept him from truly reaching her emotions. And if he broke through that barrier, what would happen then? Would he hate her?

Avery looked on in horror as Nathan fell to the ground before her. She unfortunately had no idea of what to do. The pain was clearly physical, but it was coming from that mark. How could she stop it from working? She knelt down next to him, but still had no idea what to do to help. "What do I do?" She asked, but she wasn't even sure he cold hear her. "Please, how can I help?" Then she noticed the other swordsman, the one with his arm in the sling, standing next to her. "Do you know what to do? He needs help!" She asked him. "How can I help him?"