Jaina / Second Tome
Who: Jaina Proudmoore, Cornelia li Britannia, Noctaere(? does that count?)
Where: Espoir (by Raven's tavern) -> Somni (the courthouse)
Style: Third
Status: Mostly closed. If you want to join, ask us, but it'll probably be the two of them. (And the Noctaere)
( The creatures were still following her, Jaina noticed. Not that she'd have expected differently. )
Where: Espoir (by Raven's tavern) -> Somni (the courthouse)
Style: Third
Status: Mostly closed. If you want to join, ask us, but it'll probably be the two of them. (And the Noctaere)
( The creatures were still following her, Jaina noticed. Not that she'd have expected differently. )
She immediately half sat, half collapsed onto the floor, her fingers nimbly examining her wounds while her eyes searched for cloth to wrap herself up. Cornelia looked up at the young woman a few moments later. "Jaina, was it?" She pushed several dark strands from her eyes. "You've got some power there." She had never seen anything like it. Not that Cornelia had been exposed to that much magic since arriving in Somarium, but that... was incredible. If she hadn't been in so much pain at the moment, she might have thought she was dreaming.
"I-I need to get to my sister. To the courthouse. She's in danger," Cornelia said coughing, a hand rising to her mouth. The taste of iron had emerged from her throat and when she pulled her hand away, there was blood on it. Lowering it quickly, she put the evidence behind her back, her head lowering to avoid the woman's gaze. "I'm fine. I can walk."
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"Stay seated for now," she said quietly, crouching down and reaching to tear a long strip of cloth from the bottom of her robe. "You aren't walking anywhere yet, not in your condition." The gash on her thigh and the cut on her stomach looked the most threatening, so Jaina went for the thigh first. "Thank you," she said quietly in response to Cornelia's compliments, "but unfortunately I haven't any aptitude for healing magic." She did have a knowledge of basic first aid, though, and she quickly wrapped the gash in Cornelia's thigh.
She paused for a moment, putting her hands together - there was a soft glow, and suddenly a small pouch appeared in her palms, filled with fresh crystal water conjured from the Twisting Nether. Jaina raised the pouch's opening to the other woman's lips. "Drink this."
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"Who were you talking to just now?" She asked. One hand moved up to wipe the perspiration on her forehead. Tucking a long strand behind her ear, Cornelia struggled to keep her eyes focused. It would only endanger her life if she passed out.
The Dreamberry in the woman's possession began making noises. Leaning forward, she took the device back and opened it. For a moment, her breath stopped and if there was any blood left in her body, it all moved to her face. Cornelia's eyes grew wide as her lips drew into an angry scowl. Before the accidental video post ended, she was already calling her sister, Euphemia. There was quite a bit of yelling on her end of the conversation before Cornelia hung up.
Throwing the phone a couple of feet away, she sighed, head falling backwards hard to hit the wall.
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At Cornelia's sudden flash of anger, Jaina blinked, taken aback - though she quickly moved to put her hand in between the woman's head and the wall. "Easy now! You're in no shape to get worked up like that."
She frowned at the look on Cornelia's face. "Is something the matter?"
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One hand pressed against the floor as she began lifting herself up. "I need... to... get going," she said, her voice strained from her efforts.
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The sorceress reached out to put a hand on Cornelia's arm. "I need you to stay conscious, all right? Keep talking - and stay awake." It wouldn't be long now before she could teleport again, though maybe it'd be quicker to just get moving.
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"I just want to make sure she's alright... though if she's making video posts like that, I dare say my worries should go elsewhere." Her fingers fiddled with the device in her hand. "You know Raven?"
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In the darkness, there was almost a smile on the young Archmage's face. "I do. He was one of the first people I met when I arrived... he's a very kind man." She knelt back down next to Cornelia once she'd cleaned the other woman's face - the shred of her robe was far more red than she'd have liked. "Your name is Cornelia, right? He told me."
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"He's... " She trailed off, her gaze shifting away from Jaina. She was quite for a few moments. "Yes... my name is Cornelia li Britannia."
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"It's nice to meet you, Cornelia. I'm Jaina Proudmoore - I thought I'd introduce myself again under a less life-threatening situation."
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Cornelia looked at her at the second introduction, her brow lifting. "You sure are a positive girl." She leaned her head back again. "Pleasure to meet you."
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"It's a pleasure to meet you as well, though the circumstances could be better." Jaina almost laughed, tired though she was. "I've never had anyone describe me like that before. Sometimes it's just necessary to keep going, you know?"
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Cornelia nodded at her last comment, an ironic smirk curling her lips. "You'll live longer that way." Since she was a kid, she had been told that if she smiled more, it would help her live longer. Of course, Cornelia had always thought it was all a load of crap. But the girl didn't need to know that.
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She dabbed another trickle of blood from Cornelia's forehead. "For all I've known Raven... he's a kind man. You don't think so?"
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And it would keep her awake and talking, which was good.
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