15. [Action/Accidental voice?]

[loving_brother]

[ There are some rustling noises, shortly followed by a few staggering footsteps as Mithos attempts to walk. He only makes it about a meter, though, before falling back to the ground with a small gasp of pain. The journal is quiet for a few moments, with only the distant sound of a nearby stream and Mithos' breathing before he tries to stand again

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[Voice]

[ratatosk_knight]

H-hey! Are you all right?

[Action]

[loving_brother]

[ Of course he couldn't walk. Otherwise he wouldn't be sitting against a rock. He wasn't going to point that out, though.]

A-Actually, I think my sister would be able to help me. If we could get to my house, Martel could help me later...

[[ooc:We don't want later. Later is painful. ^_^"]]

[Action]

[ratatosk_knight]

Your sister is here? T-then I'll take you to her.

[Now, how to get Mithos back there... well, he could always lean on Emil and sort of hop on his good leg...]

[Action]

[loving_brother]

[ Mithos is already getting up...or trying to without putting weight on his bad leg, anyway.]

[Action]

[ratatosk_knight]

[Emil quickly goes over and tries to get Mithos' arm around his shoulder so that the other can use him as a support when he stands up.]

Here...

[Action]

[loving_brother]

[ He winces, more out of shame than pain ((no rhyme intended o_o)), but doesn't protest as the other supports him. The first goal of standing has been accomplished~]

[Action]

[ratatosk_knight]

[The added weight causes him to wobble for a moment (the kid is on the small side, after all), but he manages to regain his balance and straighten up.]

Now lean on me and we'll try to walk.

[Action]

[loving_brother]

[ He does so, opting to limp rather than hop in an attempt to maintain some dignity. It's a slow, painful process, but hey, it's progress...

Good thing Emil is there, though, because he would have done another face-plant otherwise. Broken limbs don't like to hold much weight. He didn't want the other to focus too much on that part, though, so he tried to engage in some conversation. First thing's first...]

My name is Mithos.

[Action]

[ratatosk_knight]

[... wait, WHAT? He's heard that name before... now that he thinks about it, he knows the name Martel too... but it can't be...]

Mithos... and your sister is Martel? Then...

[This is the sound of Emil's brain breaking.]

Re: [Action]

[loving_brother]

[ Mithos is looking at Emil strangely now, acknowledging the possibility... What were the odds that this boy was from his world?

There was one way to find out, and Mithos is almost afraid of the answer.]

Where are you from?

[Action]

[ratatosk_knight]

I'm from... well, it's called Aselia now that it's one world again. It used to be Sylvarant and Tethe'alla.

[Sorry, Mithos. To be fair, though, Emil is just as freaked out as you are right now.]

[Action]

[loving_brother]

[ Way-oh, have a stumble on his part. Total loss of balance...and a total loss for words.]

[Action]

[ratatosk_knight]

[Fortunately for Mithos, Emil is clueless enough to just think that he tripped, so he catches him and tries very hard not to lose his balance in the process.]

A-are you all right?

[Action]

[loving_brother]

[Oh, dear, Mithos is now dazed. This was someone from after his death...someone from the world Lloyd had created. Luckily, he had enough sense to answer. ]

Y-yes.

[Action]

[ratatosk_knight]

Do you need to sit down for a moment?

[Two years after it, to be more precise. Well, in a sense.]

[Action]

[loving_brother]

[ Annnd he manages to pull himself back together enough to smile innocently.]

No, I'm alright. We can keep going.