RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]
04-27-2014, 04:39 AM
In the midst of her squawking, Bohw's voice somehow managed to cut in. She was about to fervently insist that no, she is no where near done, but paused. After all of that blabbering, and with Savannah's biting remark, Myra commits to not carrying on with her ranting, instead giving a brief, if not downcast, "...I guess so...Sorry, I was just very excited. And shocked."
She would have hopped off to a less occupied area or corner, but her injuries force her to stay in place until further healing closes the more severe wounds up. She doesn't have time to talk anyway, she tells herself, she'll be too busy recovering so she can perform some divination on the sword, and maybe the blood, and she should also help the survivors- oh right, them, she should probably tend to all those people as soon as she can. She'll see about the scryings and book readings later.
She would have hopped off to a less occupied area or corner, but her injuries force her to stay in place until further healing closes the more severe wounds up. She doesn't have time to talk anyway, she tells herself, she'll be too busy recovering so she can perform some divination on the sword, and maybe the blood, and she should also help the survivors- oh right, them, she should probably tend to all those people as soon as she can. She'll see about the scryings and book readings later.