Sarah was lurched over while she tried to gain her sense of self and rather not wanting to feel humiliated for looking like a wet rat. All of her white-blonde hair was smoothed away from her face so she could see the woman that was near her, sounded almost offended at her position. Sarah's expression was exclusively blank as smiles, frowns and other emotions were made for Luc's presence or to make a bold statement. Moving her right hand over her face to wipe off the water, she shook her head,"...I'm not sure to be h---.."
Suddenly interupted by the appearance of two more souls, one of which was her master and the other was a boy who could pass for her brother ---which was creepy to her. Ignoring the other young man, she didn't cater to Luc just yet but answered Sierra directly,"...Could I inquire about our location, please?" Sarah asked softly, now moving to force herself to stand so she could aid her Master. While she was not full of strength, she lowered briefly and put her arms underneath his to help aid him in standing.
Sarah had been lucky enough to not inhale, for now she turned to Sierra,"...I was, well, we were exceedingly close to our deaths and somehow we were teleported or moved here." On top of being soaked with water, Sarah looked over her body as she was still covered in cuts, bruises and whatever else from fighting.
"Blinking Rune accident?" Sierra chuckled, her cloudy expression giving way to amusement. "How unlucky. You're in Higheast now."
She looked over at the other two who had followed her. "Are they friends of..."
She blinked. No, she knew one face, at least. "Luc!?" And there went that (relatively) good mood of hers. "What the hell are you doing here?"
And by 'here' she meant 'alive.' Though Sarah's response seemed to answer her question. So she was that sorcerer of his... and they'd been rescued from that last battle, only to appear here and now?
Luc slowly regained his composure, but responded to Sierra's outburst by glaring at her. "It seems that fate couldn't kill me," he said in between coughs. "I'm sorry if that... *cough*... disappoints you."
His entire body was pulsing with pain. Both from the fact that only an hour ago, he had pushed his body to the breaking point by becoming the Wind Incarnate, and from nearly drowning. That quick duel with Sasarai didn't help, either, even though he was the decisive victor.
If Luc was going to live, he could really use about an 18 hour nap.
Suddenly interupted by the appearance of two more souls, one of which was her master and the other was a boy who could pass for her brother ---which was creepy to her. Ignoring the other young man, she didn't cater to Luc just yet but answered Sierra directly,"...Could I inquire about our location, please?" Sarah asked softly, now moving to force herself to stand so she could aid her Master. While she was not full of strength, she lowered briefly and put her arms underneath his to help aid him in standing.
Sarah had been lucky enough to not inhale, for now she turned to Sierra,"...I was, well, we were exceedingly close to our deaths and somehow we were teleported or moved here." On top of being soaked with water, Sarah looked over her body as she was still covered in cuts, bruises and whatever else from fighting.
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She looked over at the other two who had followed her. "Are they friends of..."
She blinked. No, she knew one face, at least. "Luc!?" And there went that (relatively) good mood of hers. "What the hell are you doing here?"
And by 'here' she meant 'alive.' Though Sarah's response seemed to answer her question. So she was that sorcerer of his... and they'd been rescued from that last battle, only to appear here and now?
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His entire body was pulsing with pain. Both from the fact that only an hour ago, he had pushed his body to the breaking point by becoming the Wind Incarnate, and from nearly drowning. That quick duel with Sasarai didn't help, either, even though he was the decisive victor.
If Luc was going to live, he could really use about an 18 hour nap.
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