Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140617030930/@comment-11588669-20140624175536

Echion finally removed his boots, and set them to the side. And shakily, he stood up, looking at Crystal with concern. She wasn't a warrior, or even a combatant. She didn't know how to handle pain on that scale, not to mention the emotional trauma from having her wings stripped. Echion was never a scholar, but he did know that it was a significant event for a fairy to lose their wings. They could get them back, but the act would stay with them forever.

He gently placed a hand on the girl's shoulder, and looked down at her.

"Hey...hey..." The mage-bane kept his voice even and soothing. "Here if you need it, alright?"