Forum Thread
Dormition of Peace
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Dormition of Peace"Common Bri, lets see what this whole clamor is about." Isa suggested, swinging his legs out of the bubble and hopping down. His back still stung heavily and his limbs were aching but compared to before, he was doing much better.

•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•
Zemna walked over to where Zexion was. Zemna had wanted to see what was going on. She walked over to where Zexion was and watched.
Cerva stood up and followed Zemna. She waited to see if she needed to do anything to help.
Smiling at the upbeat stride Bri had in his steps, Isa couldn't help but feel like things would be okay. Sure they might have some hiccups or two but things would work out, he was sure of it. Walking up to Zemna and Cerva and cleared his throat. "Apologies, but do you know what going on with him?" He inquired, gesturing to the panicking Zexion

•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•
Flick stayed silent but turned his head and stared an intense purple gaze through narrowed eyes. Why did she care whether he was there or not? DNA? She wasn't there when he was created, she simply showed up to battle him and then left soon after. She shoulldn't care about him. None of the others did. The only reason they didn't let him rot in his cell that one time was because they were rescuing everyone else and their silly 'We're in this together' moto was ringing through their heads. They left him alone now. They had clearly forgotten about him. He was used to that.
Fyssi watched Zexion's little freakout from where she was with Spiri. She didn't dare move in fear of waking the sleeping baby lugia. She did, however, listen intently to the discussion. Was Morrigan gone? Who was keeping track? If She was captured, Fyssi was sure she'd stay behind. She didn't want to leave Farore again, it still scared her to death, even if the others were trustworthy.
Zexion gnawed at his lip, pacing around nervously. He didn't want to sound pushy but he feared that Gira was starting to get impatient with him. His gaze darted back to the group that had grown slightly, Isa and Bri joining in and he gave Bri a small smile. He didn't want to worry the other too much

•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•
Isa watched the two hug, a small sad smile crawling over his face. People this young shouldn't look like they were carrying the world on their shoulders. A flicker in Bri's shadow had Isa frowning but he ultimately passed it off as just the distortion realm being wonky.

•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•
"I must be going crazy..." Isa murmured to himself, glancing around. He had heard a voice. Not a familiar one, but a voice nonetheless. He knew that the distortion realm was odd and didn't obey the laws of physics or whatnot, but hearing voices was just plain weird. Spending all that time in space coupled with being the deity of the moon must have done some odd things to his brain
Eraqus sighed, one hand on the tree beside them. They would have to eventually find the other turned and regroup, plan what to do next and try not to kill anyone in the process. Stumbling slightly, Eraqus gingerly went back to the ruins of the old base, careful to avoid any reflective surfaces. Their interactions with Gira had already worn them out. Any more, and they weren't sure what the fae constantly following then and puppeteering their body would do.

•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•
"Then stay here. See if I care, just don't try that catnip s*** again." Flick wasn't prepared to back down either. He knew this was what started his other conflicts, but he didn't care. It wasn't his fault if the others didn't understand him. It wasn't his fault they were idiots. Let them forget! Let them ignore him! He didn't care. He could take care of himself. Meka could bite her own tail for all he cared, he just was...really mad...for seemingly no reason. He didn't care about that either.
Spiri blinked her blue eyes open, unable to force herself to sleep any longer. There was something about the idea of being on the run again...caring about the location of the others and freaking out when they weren't there. Maybe November hated her right now, but that didn't stop her from caring about the others. She could deal with him later, if at all. Others seemed more urgent. Looking around, she noticed Morrigan was gone. Her, added to Flick, meant there were at least two people missing. She couldn't seem to spot Meka either, but she never seamed to be able to spot that bean of pink bounciness, so she wasn't surprised. She stretched her wings and briefly noticed Fyssi next to her, she waved to the lugia and blinked the last of the drowsiness out of her eyes before standing up to see if there was anything she could help with.