Objective 4 - 1 B tournament | Helping out [ private ]
Nov 25, 2014 7:04:28 GMT -5
Post by aashleyb on Nov 25, 2014 7:04:28 GMT -5
Salvato
"Exactly," he said after Eyrins' first statement. Savy began to turn when the bay stopped to thank him; he smiled and nodded toward Eyrin, "You as well. See you at twilight!" With that, he turned and began to gallop along-side the mountains, being careful to weave far out of the way of any sparring members on his path. As he covered more ground, algae swaying and hooves beating, he thought about how much easier his first conversation with an Exile was than he'd initially imagined. Trees in the distance captured his eyes, and he made his way toward them. When he got there, he slowed to a trot and scanned the ground as it passed by his feet.
He went into the trees and found some small fallen, but sturdy, branches. He decided to stop, pick up a few of them, and shove them into the bundle of algae, now resting behind his withers. He continued to walk just inside the tree-line and search for herbs. Who am I kidding? He asked himself. I don't know what any of these plants are, let alone how they could help. The only plant he was confident about was the algae he'd picked up, recalling the time when his mother had used it and taught him of its' benefits. He directed his eyes forward and found a small opening in between the trees. He came to a stop in the opening, and scanned around. There was tall grass, perfect for lying down in. There was cover, but not far enough away from the tree-line to get lost. There were also some bushes, and plants that he couldn't identify. Probably shouldn't mess with ones I don't know about; what I'd give to be a healing mage right about now.
He saw some small flowers here and there, admittedly a nice feature, and thought this could be the perfect place for those who're stepping out from battle. Savy walked out from the tree-line and turned to look in, glancing side to side afterwards. Couldn't be a better spot around here. With the sun falling into the ground in the distance, he set off back towards the majority of the herd.
He went into the trees and found some small fallen, but sturdy, branches. He decided to stop, pick up a few of them, and shove them into the bundle of algae, now resting behind his withers. He continued to walk just inside the tree-line and search for herbs. Who am I kidding? He asked himself. I don't know what any of these plants are, let alone how they could help. The only plant he was confident about was the algae he'd picked up, recalling the time when his mother had used it and taught him of its' benefits. He directed his eyes forward and found a small opening in between the trees. He came to a stop in the opening, and scanned around. There was tall grass, perfect for lying down in. There was cover, but not far enough away from the tree-line to get lost. There were also some bushes, and plants that he couldn't identify. Probably shouldn't mess with ones I don't know about; what I'd give to be a healing mage right about now.
He saw some small flowers here and there, admittedly a nice feature, and thought this could be the perfect place for those who're stepping out from battle. Savy walked out from the tree-line and turned to look in, glancing side to side afterwards. Couldn't be a better spot around here. With the sun falling into the ground in the distance, he set off back towards the majority of the herd.