The thought of the little Lalafell going as far as to the point of breaking impressed Xydane. He was all too familiar with the desperation of going beyond one’s boundaries. He knew the sacrifice; to do anything for the cause, even if it meant putting your life on the line, even if it meant dying in the process. There was a hint of admiration in his eyes as he watched the pack leave with the Hellsgaurd.
Xydane turned towards Gregson as his gesture took Xydane’s attention away from the others. “Right,†he nodded, “Lead the way.†Extending his arms to allow Gregson to walk first, Xydane noticed the small hints of burn marks on his own forearm. His cloak had been left behind in the castle after it caught heat and flame – it was most likely burnt along with the rest of the building. The wind slowly began to pick up again and Xydane’s hair blew along with it. He sighed, placing a hand on the sword’s hilt as he followed the other man.
“There’s a lot more to her than I thought,†Xydane said with an impressed tone. “When she wakes up, tell her I said thanks for saving my arse.â€
Xydane did not want to go too close to the campfire. He just escaped a burning building, after all. He was not in any hurry to catch fire once more, he humored himself. Xydane watched the Flames pack as Gregson spoke. "I'm not surprised,†Xydane responded, still watching the Flames, “We didn't find him in there and one of the Elezen confirmed it before he died.†Finally Xydane turns to face Gregson, putting a comforting arm on his shoulder and said, “One thing is for certain: He escaped.â€
Xydane turned towards Gregson as his gesture took Xydane’s attention away from the others. “Right,†he nodded, “Lead the way.†Extending his arms to allow Gregson to walk first, Xydane noticed the small hints of burn marks on his own forearm. His cloak had been left behind in the castle after it caught heat and flame – it was most likely burnt along with the rest of the building. The wind slowly began to pick up again and Xydane’s hair blew along with it. He sighed, placing a hand on the sword’s hilt as he followed the other man.
“There’s a lot more to her than I thought,†Xydane said with an impressed tone. “When she wakes up, tell her I said thanks for saving my arse.â€
Xydane did not want to go too close to the campfire. He just escaped a burning building, after all. He was not in any hurry to catch fire once more, he humored himself. Xydane watched the Flames pack as Gregson spoke. "I'm not surprised,†Xydane responded, still watching the Flames, “We didn't find him in there and one of the Elezen confirmed it before he died.†Finally Xydane turns to face Gregson, putting a comforting arm on his shoulder and said, “One thing is for certain: He escaped.â€
