The left hand of God

1. The left hand of God

   #41

   He heard the twang of arrows being released and he whirled around grabbing her he brought her to the floor as arrows flew just at where they had been, one pierced Sentinel in the shoulder, but he showed nothing of it, he stood up picking her up, he ran, carrying her as if she was a baby, cradling her in his arms as arrows flew about

2. The left hand of God

   #42

   The arrows flew through the air, as he had pulled her, her knee had grazed along the floor leaving a small patch of blood on her dress, nothing to bad but still, she tried to look behind to see who was firing at them,

3. The left hand of God

   #43

   He had noticed the arrows, assassins most likely, from the east, they would be hired to stop them, although he didn't know how he knew. He kept on running for what seemed like hours, and when they stopped, they were far out of the forest and in the middle of grasslands. He set her down, breathing heavily

4. The left hand of God

   #44

   "you didn't have to carry me you know i can run" she pushed a lock of hair out of her eye's and stared at him, "that arrow hit you, and yet there is nothing there," she went to touch his shoulder, as if her hand would just disappear,

5. The left hand of God

   #45

   He stepped back, he didn't like being touched, the arrow had entered through the back of his shoulder, not the front, he reached back and pulled it out wincing he looked at it and tasted the tip, he detected no poisen, he threw it to the ground.
   "I did what I had to. You would of slowed me down."

6. The left hand of God

   #46

   Her eye's narrowed at the words, and she turned away, standing up and walking to the edge of the forest "if im slowing you down so much, then why are you still with me here?" she turned abruptly, staring directly into his eye's "i wish for you to tell me, why you seem to resent me so much, what exactly have i ever done to you?" she waved her hand as she spoke, "if i am slowing you down that much then leave, i will journey alone" she stared at him and then sat on the floor, looking into the sky at the diffrent shaped clouds,

7. The left hand of God

   #47

   He stayed silent for a while.
   "You would of died back there if it had not been for me."
   He walked over to her and put his hand under her arm pulling her up.
   "No time to rest, we must keep moving."
   He said rather softly and started to walk again

8. The left hand of God

   #48

   she snatched her arm away, and stayed back a tiny bit, she slumped and followed him as he walked away, she stayed silent for the period of time, she had not meant to say most of that but her feelings had just as if like a baloon popping had burst out of her, she again pushed her hair out of her eye's and countinued to follow,

9. The left hand of God

   #49

   He stayed silent as well, enveloped in thoughts unknown to her. He was thinking of when they reached a town he would have to dress the wound. It was deep, he felt it, and soon his whole tunic on the back was bloody

10. The left hand of God

    #50

    her eye's stayed lowered as she thought about her mother and what a burden this mission would be, she looked up to look athis back blood covering the back of his clothes, she just looked she couldnt do anything because he wouldn't let her, she speed up and as she passed him handed him a small vial "it will clean the wound" she said scournfully, pushing it at him and countinuing to walk forward,

11. The left hand of God

    #51

    He took it gratefully and drank all of it, breaking it in his hand he put it in his pocket. If they were being followed he wanted their trail to be hard to find.

12. The left hand of God

    #52

    Floren was still sulking, she kept in front a tiny bit making sure that she didnt have to look at sentinel, she kept her eye's on the prize as it would of been said, she flicked her hair out of her eye's and countinued to walk.

13. The left hand of God

    #53

    He kept on walking silently, what more did he need, watching over a moody teenager was not his concern, though he made it his anyways

14. The left hand of God

    #54

    she played with her hair, tieing it up and then taking it down again, she was bored and she didnt want to this journey thing, she whished she was back home in her warm bed, but she wasn't, and she knew this and she would have to buck up her ideas if she had any chance of completing this journey, she sighed heavily and started playing with a small ball from in her pocket, 'well i know about medicine' she said to herself quietly, 'that might come in handy, i just have to get used to fighting' she sighed again, and put the ball back into her pocket,

15. The left hand of God

    #55

    He sighed and nodded, breaking his own silence.
    "I am sorry."
    He said softly.
    "I should of been more grateful for your help..."

16. The left hand of God

    #56

    The rest of his voice being drowned about by a tiny wisp of darkness a voice entered Floren's thoughts. Did you see him back there?! He's not really thankfuly, didn't you see how he wouldn't let face your opponents. He thinks you are pathetic. He is holding you back, he is afraid of you. He is stopping you from stopping the real danger. A flash image appeared only viewable by Floren it showed her mother and her friends. Them traveling along the road to another town, and the dark a shaow slowly consuming them all. The vision shrank away into black mist then fell into nothing...

17. The left hand of God

    #57

    Floren stopped and shook her self vigoursly, "no do not threat, it was my fault, i should of acted a bit more mature i know this now" she hung her head as if she had just been told of by someone, "i will try to be more mature" she nodded and smiled at him carefully,

18. The left hand of God

    #58

    He nodded and smiled slightly.
    "Good."
    He became silent then as they passed out of the grasslands and the moutians were out in the distance, towering peaks and beautiful.

19. The left hand of God

    #59

    Floren looked up, watching the clouds float gently by, she smiled and took a deep breathe of the fresh air here, she watched a small rabbit run down a hole on the other side of her, it was nice here, and after this was all done she would have to come back here,

20. The left hand of God

    #60

    "Much will not know that this land has old blood in it. Battles, many have occured here between the nomadic peoples."
    He said breaking the silence

21. The left hand of God

    #61

    sorry to say but i won't be on for a little while i hopefully will be allowed on my computer soon but i am banned at the moment so keep your fingers crossed for me :D

22. The left hand of God

    #62

    OOC: hi i'm back and i would love to start this rp back up again.
    
    she looked around at the field's listening to the sentinel "who are the nomadic people" she asked suddenly turning to the sentinel and looking him in the eye's, "i would love to learn more about this place it's so beautiful, it just makes me forget all my worries" she turned back looking at the tall mountains towering in front of them.

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