Rp - Gavel's Darkest Hour- Act Two Begins [7/7]

I look over to the flower to see what made Hels happy.
(can I get a description/picture of the flower?)

"Hmm."
I lean back into the chair.

 

Finish eating and go back to face the wall.

 

sleep

 

so wait for dream sequence again?

 

O wait.

hm.

I go over to caress and inspect the flower.
"What is there to like about me?"
"All I do is look pretty." (lift up the flower, so it stands proud)
"But no matter how what you do for me."
"I'm still going to be a burden." (let the flower out of my hand, so it droops down again)

 

I don't turn.
"It's not about a burden or what you look like, I just feel like." Sigh deeply. "You balance things out. Match, you know?"
Rub my eyelids. "I'm just being idiot, ain't I?"

 

Yup.

The heat makes it difficult and the tent is far from comfortable, but you eventually fall asleep amongst the ashes of Upper Rodoroc.

 

"Yes."
"..."
"You know what I do... right?"

 

Sigh again. "No?"
Move around in the bed, uncomfortable.

 

I'm standing, looking out the window. Clenched fist, and gritted teeth.
I say- mocking my self
"Well I can't fight."
"No offensive, and no defensive magic."
"I don't have magic that controls."
"I don't have healing magic."
"I don't have support magic."

 

CUE THE DREAM SEQUENCE OF OZOTH BEING MAD AT ME

 

Move to face you.
"Why died that matter? We made it this far, didn't we? You got chosen to be part of the guard!" I say, surprised with my own anger at your mocking at yourself.
"If that was a problem, it surely didn't look like it." Rest my head on the bed again.

 

"Doushoins died for one!"
"I was only part of the guard because you helped her! I was conviently nearby!"

 

"That's a lie and you know it! You helped flipping the carriage over and I wouldn't even know where the arrow came from if it wasn't you!"

 

"You can easily use your abilities to help her out of the carriage!"
"And knowing where the arrow came from didn't anyone!"
I furiously wipe the tears from my face.

 

Sit up on the bed.
"We can at least stop whoever did it! You gave me hope of stopping them!"

 

"Like hope ever helped me in a situation before!-"

 

Get up and walk towards you. Don't say anything though

 

"What?..."
I look over. (since I'm assuming I can hear your footsteps. >.>)

 

Hug.
"It wasn't your fault. Know that. Please."