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-Termes reached out to pat her head gently and ruffle her hair. “No problem,” He said his arm dropping back down if he was able to, “Besides, I haven’t had that much fun since we were in game ourselves.” Their smiles faded as they thought about their game. “Our game is what got us into this fucking mess,” Antige finally spoke after a moment of silence. Termes shot a glare at her while Eriess seemed concerned. Termes stood up and forcefully regulated his breathing, “We need to camp, I will watch for signals from Carolus.” He looked back at the field and stood on the edge away from them. Eriess looked at Antige and said, “You shouldn’t piss him off like that.” Antige sighed and cried, “I hate this life…” She knelt down and Eriess held her.-
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Casi scooted away from everyone,letting them have their peace, knowing she would screw up again. The girl sat down, at the ledge and sung her feet over, and took apart her gun before putting it back together. She sighed and put both of her guns in her Modus, feeling a bit naked about, she stood up remembering her hoodie. Casi looked around and spotted it, she jogged over to it and shook out the dust before slipping the to large hoodie back on. The girl then when back to the ledge and sat down, slouching, and shoved her hands in her hoodie pockets.
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-Termes kept looking out and said, “They are retreating now.” Eriess was still holding Antige though she seemed to be doing a little better. She looked over to Casi and said, “Armane is coming back.”-
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Casi nodded and stayed silent, she sung her feet slightly and forced her self to be still. In her head she hummed a random song in her head, she didn’t even remember to name or the words, only the melody.
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-Termes saw the group coming back and he left his fury to speak, “Not good… Looks like pretty much everyone is carrying each other…” “I will set out tarps,” Antige spoke and her God Tier butterfly wings shot out through her outfit and she flew down to the ground and started setting out tarps. Eriess reached over to Termes and said, “You’re an ass still to her.. and an ass to us…” Termes nodded and spoke solemnly, “Armane is being carried back, Crowbar appears to be bleeding, Fenrie is out of commission, Dremon looks fatally wounded and others are in bad shape. Kroman also appears to be back on the field still in a blood rage. I will go detain him.” Termes sucked into a void and went to go get him. Eriess was stunned at the news about Crowbar and tried to keep her tears back. “He is fine, I know he is fine,” Eriess assured herself, “They are all fine…” She started humming a dark song to herself, tears going down her cheeks.-
[[This is the song she is humming: Oh Death by Jen Titus.]]
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Casi shot up at the mention of Armane, her shades hiding her emotions. The girl watched from the ledge and climbed down as the settled into their spot before. She pushed through the crowd to reach her moirial, and once she got their, she helped who ever was carrying him, as the troll was rather tall, and heavy.
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-Armane was being carried by Fyrena, who looked at Casi and said, “Thanks…” Armane was coughing up yellow and Fyrena tried to lay him on a tarp then go help others. Antige found Dremon and was crying on him as he held her and he was in just as bad of shape as Armane. Eriess managed her way down and she laid next to Crowbar. Everyone seemed a mess.-
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Casi sat down by him, unsure what to do, so she settled on stroking his hair, and cleaning yellow blood off his face. “Hey there..” Casi whispered as she wiped off his face gently, trying to hold back tears. The girl pulled off her hoodie and settled it over her moirial’s chest, doing her best to make him more comfortable.
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-Armane smiled a little bit as he breathed deeply. He loved when she stroked his hair. He ended up coughing some blood up again but he settled it quickly and said, “Hey beautiful moirail…” He coughed again and said, “We… did something stupid out there… and everyone… it was like… dominoes…” He coughed again as his healing tried to catch up.-
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“Hey,hey, shush until your fully healed.” Casi said softly and wiped the blood away with her hoodie sleeve. She gently combed his hair, removing the dirt and grime that some how got into his soft locks. “And hey, they’ll be okay,okay?” She brushed the bangs out of his eyes gently as she talked.
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-Armane smiled and weakly put his hand up onto her gently. He breathed deeply and evenly as he looked at her then thought, “What about Fenrie?” Fenrie was getting helped by a few Dersians.-
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Casi looked over to the female troll and winched,”She’s seems to be passed out, and bleeding, I think she only passed out due to blood loss.” The girl said softly,”I’m to go check up on her?” She was reluctant to leave her moirial, but Fenrie was her friend. “I’ll be right back.” She patted Armane’s head softly and stood up walking over to one of the Dersians helping the female troll. “Will she be okay?”
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-Armane nodded and watched her walk away. The Dersian helping Fenrie said, “Well, we stopped the worst of the bleeding. We don’t know if she will make it or not yet. Carolus has given us permission to transport her to the castle for better care.” A few Dersians were trying to pick up her tarp to move her carefully and walk.-
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Casi nodded and hurried back to Armane and sat down heavily, she started to stroke his hair once more,”They said that they stopped most of the bleeding..But they don’t know if she’ll make it or not, they’re moving her to the castle for better care..” The girl said softly,her other hand clenching in her lap,”I should of covered her more..” She hung her head,”While I was up safe, well mostly safe, you guys fought for your lives down there..” Her voice was strained,”I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you as I said I would, nor did I do a very good gob in helping my friends.” A small tear traced down her cheek, and she hasty wiped it away, embarrassed at the show of weakness.
Casi fell silent again and stroked Armane’s hair is silence, coming away more dirt. The raven head was scared of what Armane’s reaction would be, she didn’t think that she herself would react to nicely to that the one she loved was dieing, or very injured. She kept cleaning his hair, her hands slightly trembling. -
-Armane was silent and was just stunned. His entire being seemed to just shut off for a moment. He then forced his arm up to Casi’s chin, trying to grasp it gently as he looked at her. “It’s not your fault,” He spoke in a way he meant it. He knew in the core of his being that he meant it, “Don’t ever put yourself down… Not ever… Instead… Make them pay…” A dersian came over and said, “Sorry, miss, we need to take him back to the castle too. Carolus’s orders. He’s heading back too so the next battle is in Termes’s charge.” Armane looked at the dersian and said, “I am fine…” The black carapace spoke again, “His orders, all injured are to return to the castle.” Snowman walked up to them and said, “If he want’s to stay let him unless his current love, a moirail being a quadrent, says otherwise.” She looked at Casi, as did the dersian and Armane. The dersian added, “You must retreat too, snowman, we don’t want the universe to end….”-
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