#aela.start

[lostandforgone]

Ophelia couldn’t get Aela out of her head, maybe it was just the phantom feeling of hot water pelting against her back or the foreign feeling of clean clothes. She’d like to say it was the need to help the Collective, but selfishness was creeping up in her. Fingers played with themselves as she thought it over.Her head jolted at the sound of footsteps coming up behind her. “Hey...Would you go? Just leave everyone and go to Aela?”

[ivanpattcrson-blog]

     He could only have himself to blame to be stuck in this disastrous situation. He could have been safe and sound somewhere far away from this place by himself. Only if he hadn’t made the unfortunate misjudgement of joining the Grave Robbers. Of course, he was grateful for each person in the group for everything they’ve done for him in the past, but right this second his gratitude wasn’t a particularly high priority for him. Ivan had already conjectured the many possibilities of how this could play out and most of them would end the same, in C H A O S. 

      The clouds began to thicken, threatening to make it rain when Ivan finally allowed himself to drop down on the ground a couple of feet away from the rest of his group. Absentmindedly pulling out his old knife, sharpening it with swift movements.  He only faltered for a split of a second when he heard someone approaching him before  he continuing. “ This place isn’t going to be safe for much longer. Soon enough everyone is going to start tearing each other apart, am I right? “ 

[ftrheya-blog]

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