Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131218233902/@comment-3293219-20131220103354

Nish placed Eilonwyn on the bed, before drawing the cuffs again.

He juggled them in hand, trying to figure out, whether or not he should use them.

What if she wakes up, blood thirsty?

He sighed and took her hand, he was going to be by her side anyway...

He wrapped one of the cuffs around her hand and the other was wrapped around the bed post. He pulled up a chair and sat down, burying his face in his hands.

He then heard a knock, his back shot up and he froze.

"Wh-who's there?"

"Nish!?" Manja burst in, shutting the door behind her.

"I thought it was you..." She ran over and hugged him.

"You aren't... pissed at me?"

She smiled and pulled back as a tear rolled down her face, "of course I am, I'm going to bloody kill you but..."

Nish smiled back and held her hand, Manja then noticed that Eilonwyn was handcuffed to the bed.

"Oh... do you want me to come back later?"

Nish glanced back, "What? No! It's not like..."

"Look, I mean... If that's what you're both into..."

"No!" Nish was at a loss for words.

"She..." He paused, being bought back to the White-Gold tower.

"I think it's like what happened with me, in the dream world."

"You mean, a..." She tried to remember the elven word but failed, it didn't matter.

"Yeah, one of those... dark children things? I swear that's what I spoke to."

Manja swallowed and looked back over her, amazed that they had made it this far without killing eachother.

"You think she's still dangerous?" She asked, looking somewhat worried.

"As long as that... thing lives in her head, she'll always be dangerous but... it said that she'll be herself when she wakes up. I still don't trust it." Nish sat back and sighed with some relief that he had been given this respite.

"She said that she wants to be cured, once this is all over."