Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140611170629/@comment-3293219-20140612144006

Ella wandered through the hillside, her blood bubbling and boiling in her veins as she grew more and more frustrated.

''How could he do that to me!? After everything we've done together, after helping each other with our problems, he just turns on me!'' The Nord continued to storm through the wilderness, crushing rocks beneath her feet as she stomped along, furiously. If it weren't Eric's life on the line, Ella would have turned around and gone back for Ferrin, just so that she could knock some sense into him.

She could see Bruma on the horizon, so close and yet so far...

Ferrin had actually teleported her back where they had first met, which was sort of handy as she could just walk in a straight line and reach it in a matter of hours, still the egotistical, narcissistic ponce could have dropped her off in Bruma or at least outside the walls. Still, he was gone now, he had teleported out of her life, ready to throw himself onto a soldier's sword and throw his life away before he endangers the life of someone else's son.

As her anger took her thoughts down this path, she began to calm down as she really thought about it. Ferrin wasn't malicious, well not all of the time. He was just erratic, foolish and...

Well, a child...

He didn't exactly deserve to die, even if he was a jerk, he was trying to help someone, even if he was hindering somebody else in the process. Still, it didn't matter, Eric came first, her only reason for existing is to lift his curse, no matter the consequence. Free her husband and son from the draining effect of this nightmare and wake up to a better tomorrow.

She saw Bruma in the distance, stopping to admire it from far off as a tear rolled down her cheek and she smiled.

''Just hold on Eric... Just a little longer...''

The Nord descended down the rocky cliff face, heading to the icy city of Bruma.

