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Post by Luella Vaettir on Jul 9, 2014 20:04:15 GMT -5
Vlad looked up at the guards stepped up to him, and he struggled to his feet, only to be grabbed.
“No! No, wait!” he cried, struggling against the guards as they dragged him off, though he didn’t seem to pose much of a resistance to them. Elle watched him go a moment, before facing Walter. She nodded when he told her to take his horse, and looked at the feather given to her. She reached up to tuck it behind one ear, then turned as Namari and Walter ran off.
What a mess. How hurt and betrayed she felt. Her favorite uncle, how could he do such a thing? And Aerin? Living all those years for fear of Elle, fear that Vlad would hurt her or kill her. And the accident…it wasn’t even an accident! Her brother’s life was ruined because of Vlad! Aerin lost his sight because of Vlad!
She blinked back tears before she turned and bolted towards the stables. She needed to prepare. She had a very important mission to do now, and only a short amount of time to do it.