08-29-2018, 01:08 PM
She has seen many things.
Things she wished to never see repeated again. But there are some things she simply could not be keep from happening.
Lucrezia knew the world could not forever be hold at bay from the evil that stirred in the darkness. She could not live forever fighting the darkness with the light, or protecting the home she loved and those she cared for deeply. All she ever could do was her best.
She accepts the fate of what will happen to her home and those she loves. The turning of tides would challenge them. Some would flee the land they have called home and sworn to protect. While others would stay and protect it.
For too long she has fallen into fleeing from the places she has called home and sworn her loyalty to. She fled the sandy dunes when the going got tough. She threw the crown into volcano when all had seemed lost.
But this time she will not flee.
The multi-colored mare accepts his sympathy for just a moment. She then pulls away from him, taking a step back. Her nutmeg gaze watches him carefully. All she wanted from him was his answer, and she would go from there. She would decide her own action based on his answer.
“You wish to take it then,” she says sternly. It was not a statement without doubt. Lucrezia could see that Krom wanted to protect his family just as she had wanted to protect her own. But she cannot help feel a sickly feeling within her. It makes her almost sick to vomit. Krom would challenge one of her longest friends, Warrick. Someone she remembers to be so bold the day they had first met. Lucrezia has seen the passion that he had to learn, but also the passion within him that would do whatever it took to protect Tephra. But something happened to him, something had taken the spark out of him.
Lucrezia swallows the nauseating feeling. Her eyes become more hard as she looks at the green and iron stallion. “Do what you must,” her words come harshly. She can feel her emotions running high, which has never been a good thing for her, but she cares little for formalities. “If the crown is to be won by you then I will see you in Tephra and that is when we will talk.”
She then turns swiftly, without a farewell. Lucrezia spreads her wings and takes off shortly, heading towards the silhouette volcano in the distance.
Things she wished to never see repeated again. But there are some things she simply could not be keep from happening.
Lucrezia knew the world could not forever be hold at bay from the evil that stirred in the darkness. She could not live forever fighting the darkness with the light, or protecting the home she loved and those she cared for deeply. All she ever could do was her best.
She accepts the fate of what will happen to her home and those she loves. The turning of tides would challenge them. Some would flee the land they have called home and sworn to protect. While others would stay and protect it.
For too long she has fallen into fleeing from the places she has called home and sworn her loyalty to. She fled the sandy dunes when the going got tough. She threw the crown into volcano when all had seemed lost.
But this time she will not flee.
The multi-colored mare accepts his sympathy for just a moment. She then pulls away from him, taking a step back. Her nutmeg gaze watches him carefully. All she wanted from him was his answer, and she would go from there. She would decide her own action based on his answer.
“You wish to take it then,” she says sternly. It was not a statement without doubt. Lucrezia could see that Krom wanted to protect his family just as she had wanted to protect her own. But she cannot help feel a sickly feeling within her. It makes her almost sick to vomit. Krom would challenge one of her longest friends, Warrick. Someone she remembers to be so bold the day they had first met. Lucrezia has seen the passion that he had to learn, but also the passion within him that would do whatever it took to protect Tephra. But something happened to him, something had taken the spark out of him.
Lucrezia swallows the nauseating feeling. Her eyes become more hard as she looks at the green and iron stallion. “Do what you must,” her words come harshly. She can feel her emotions running high, which has never been a good thing for her, but she cares little for formalities. “If the crown is to be won by you then I will see you in Tephra and that is when we will talk.”
She then turns swiftly, without a farewell. Lucrezia spreads her wings and takes off shortly, heading towards the silhouette volcano in the distance.
@[Kromium] I figured we could just end it there and continue in Tephra
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