Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20151201110728/@comment-25924729-20151204105058

She felt like someone rammed a stake through her heart. Asper's words cut deep into her soul, but she took solace in knowing that he didn't really mean it. He's posessed... the memory of the last time it happened still haunted her, though she didn't know how it happened or what triggered him.

She observed from hiding, preparing a crude plan. It was risky and would probably fail miserably, but anything was worth a shot to bring him back. Zhu-li dropped stealthily down and trained a harpoon at Asper's back, red eyes filled with resolve and sadness.

A flash of steel sprang from the bushes, passing between his legs and narrowly missing his 'manlihood'. It was followed by Zhu-li herself with a short staff, using it to trip up Amilanthior's legs. "I'm sorry..." she breathed into his ear as she passed.

The maneuver certainly caught his attention, and she paused for a second to face him from a few meters away. Before he could recover, she was gone again, darting back through some thick bushes. Follow me... she willed.