Through the Living Hope
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"I heard you!" she yelled. She put a hand over her eyes and turned from the window. Her face was flushed from crying.
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She didn't acknowledge hearing the maid (which she did). She just kept staring out the window.
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Once she finished the small braid, she dropped her hair. It swung like a pendulum a few times, and she turned to look out the window towards Jouken. All that work to be reunited with her brothers, and she was pulled away from them again. She hadn't even been able to grab any of her things. It wouldn't even have been too out of the way to get them before they left. She'd left everything in her saddlebags after getting back. She tried to maintain her mask, even though she was alone. But eventually she couldn't hold her tears back any longer. @Ookla the Finwëan
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She didn't. But she said she did to be alone quicker.
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After summoning the vine, her limbs and head hit the ground. She lessened the impact as much as she could, and she was barely able to stay conscious. -
She took a bath and changed, leaving her hair uncovered. She sat on the windowsill in the guest room and braided a lock of her hair. Even though she was alone now, her face remained emotionless.
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@Ookla the Finwëan
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She didn't react.
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She said nothing, but eventually calmed down. Her hands folded on her lap and she zoned out looking out the window.
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She nodded, still looking away.
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Jeko... She was glad she was looking away from December, because that name still made her wince.
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She heard them talking about rope. It would expend all of her energy, but maybe she could... A vine about the same thickness as a rope, with very small thorns on it except for part that could be used as a handle, emerged at Nera's feet.
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That's... unfortunate... Quietly, but louder than her mutter, she said, "I think I'd trust you two more than March with the throne, honestly."
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She pulled herself slightly forward so she could see the fight. Her arrows did nothing when she shot, and her vines all slid off of it. She groaned and lifted the side of her top. There was already a bruise forming, and she could tell it was going to be a nasty one.
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She turned away from December.
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Nera mentioned something about a trap... Is that what summoned the mimic? Fake coins in a chest? She decided not to touch them.
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"I don't want to anyway." Just loud enough for December to hear, she muttered, "I didn't want any of this in the first place."
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She sighed. "Yeah..."
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The shove shook a tear loose. And everything that held value to her in the palace was left behind, except for one.
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That wasn't ideal. Chances were with it being trashed like this, something had definitely happened to Igenes. Maybe that mimic.
