(08-07-2013, 01:01 PM)Magellan Wrote: Are you lost, kitten?"Perfect", the Highlander thinks to himself.
The words reach her from far away, and she looks up at the tan highlander, a flicker of curiosity darkening within her eyes. She tries to sit up, mewling in pain as she does.
"Master?" She asks. "Is that you?"
She shakes her head, trying to clear it; so many odd thoughts tumbling around inside it. If any were to check the back of her head, they would notice the lump from the blow struck there, with dried blood caked to her white, dark-highlighted hair.
"Tell me what to do..." she mumbles. "Nica is... lost."
"My poor dear Nica! What has happened to you? All bloodied and beaten! Why here, let good ol' Lodine bring you back home."
The Highlander picks up the wounded miqo'te and holds her in his arms.Â
"This is too easy", he thinks.Â
Halfway down the alley he sees an elezen looking on. Their eyes lock and Lodine stands there for a second, and then shouts, "whata you lookin' at ya wench?!", and quickens his pace down the alley.
