The dark nightly dragons sleek scales glimmered in the light as her bright fiery purple gaze glowed upon the woman, holding wisdom and understanding of thousands of years of history and downfalls, as if the world shed watched been created from the very start of man, "obsticles are what shape us, Thalia. they are not of our control and shape the paths and journeys we have. the obsticles are what shape our paths and what in turn shape us and who we are." she said as she held her gaze towards her in a gaze that seemed full of the definition of an old soul.

through the anguish he could feel through every nerve of his body to the core of his soul, he closed his eyes as he took her embrace in and her words comforted every thought he had, solidifying his purpose, he would never allow anything to happen to her, not ever again. She would be his life mission, his journey, his purpose, and the kingdom he never had, she was now his duty and meaning, and a man without meaning is a man without life. if he lost her, he lost life, so it would always be his duty to care for her and protect her as if she was the heavens most valued treasure.

Thalia

She couldn't focus on what Mystica said exactly because of her own silent crying but she had the general idea. O- Okay. Was all she managed as he head hung and her tears hit the sand. His breath was still panicked and so was hers. She was mad, upset, and determined all in one. She looked up at him and hugged him tighter. With all of her training, her skills, her weapons he easily reduced her to a harmless, sweet, caring person. "What a strange pair we make." She laughed, trying to cheer him up so they could stop crying. She loosened her grip slightly until she was able to pick up the eye and put it back in her bag. "We need to stop this. Go after the person who keeps sending these hounds after me instead of crying like children." She laughed a little more knowing she was making a good point

Her gaze was watching the leaves dance in the breeze as her long golden locks flowed gracefully, dancing like shimmering ribbons as her bright gaze flickered to him, rosy lips curving into a sweet gentle smile as she glanced down towards the grasses, "You've brought that silly old deer a lot. You've no doubt shown him kindness, love, and you've certainly shown him beauty." the last part catching in her mind as she giggled lightly, "thank you..." she said unsure of what to say, glancing back at him as she caught the sight of his head drop, but her gaze was stolen by the bird mas it perched upon his shoulder. "I know what you mean, most of the time he is very well mannered but sometimes yes just a mess. It's alright though, he would never leave me. Just as I would never leave him." she nodded as she understood what he had said, knowing that her and solice would never part as long as they both lived. "I understand that. me and Solice i feel have a connection deeper than elf and accomplice. I feel he is the other part of my soul, a part of who i am."

The lanky pale man sat back slowly as he started to relax around the beast, "He is certainly not above being petty." Daphnes laughter rung like contagious bells in his ears as he grinned and chujckled at her words, "See, a walking child." he listened as he watched the giant cats actions, tilting his head lightly at the way he very much childishly acted, more like a large toddler than a vicious beast. He was slowly growing font of it, images of how terrible it would have been for him to have become one of the many victums of the murderous games of the colleseum, the thoughts panged him with pity. no creature should be treated like that. The mans glimmering gaze flickered towards the lion as he let a soft smile fade onto his face, gently running his hand over his head between his ears, grateful for his presence.

His attention was pulled away as he felt the young womans head rest upon his shoulder, hardly noticing before hand that she hhad gotten closer.

The man could still geel her pain and the tightness of her breaths as if she was struggling to take a full breath without it being tense and suffocated, wiping the tears from her eyes carefully with his thumb as he tenderly kissed the top of her head, holding her there for a moment as he swayed them back and fourth gently, trying to calm her the best way he knew how. "What a strange pair we make." her words echoed through his ears as he smiled at the word, "pair". as she picked up the eye and put it away he tilted his head, patiently waiting for the rest of what she had to say, "We need to stop this. Go after the person who keeps sending these hounds after me instead of crying like children." her words made sense, and she was right after all, but she needed to rest. the day had been long already. one night then morning they could go. "Yes, i believe we should. but today has been rough-" he gazed at her softly as he brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. "-for both of us. how about we rest then go, well need our mental strength as well as our physical strength."

Adonis

He pet his cheaky companion as she still sat across from him. As much as he wanted to he knew his face was far to blushed to chance a look into her crystal eyes. "Your welcome." He said with a hidden smile. He wanted to go somewhere with her. Somewhere important, and meaningful, he just didn't know where. He knew the town was not an option. He was wanted there. "A companion isn't like you other half, they ARE your other half." He tried to elaborate on it. "It feels like I can see what he does, feel the wind in my face when he flies. When he dives into water for a fish I can feel a cold rush." He wondered if Ammenadile could feel the same as him. "It's complicated." He said with a breath, defeated and not able to find a proper description. He noticed how Ammenadile finished the meat quickly and hopped back up to his shoulder.