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kuropeco

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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 11:32 am


	Lifen's attack had missed, but the attack from the horseman managed to hit him straight on, the arrows sinking into Mengyao's torso. He stopped abruptly, swayed a little, and then lifted his gaze to meet those that stood in front of him. A hand stretched out, as though reaching for something - - and then he was gone, dissipating into nothingness. OOC Total HP : ded GJ TARZAN ZHI Damage done: N/A Targets: N/A Nerpin iStoleYurVamps Kaiyumi

Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 3:08 pm


	It was done, wasn't it. Watching the arrow let fly, she allowed her emotions to swell up for once, a sad face showing through as the insanity-ridden form seemed to disparate in front of her eyes. She knew he'd be back, somewhere, but not if he would return to being Mengyao, or . . . this. It cut deep in to her that she couldn't help him. But, she knew that if she were to linger any further, she could be the next to be affected by . . . whatever was currently holding on to him. Giving a long sigh, one that seemed to almost come from somewhere deep inside the woman, she sagged a little visibly, clothing tattered and blood starting to congeal a little on her cuts, one leg marred with the red of her own wound, she looked to Zhi, giving him a look she tried hard to muster. "Come on, Zhi, I think we need a break." She stated to him, her voice no longer betraying her with emotion, before hobbling off the battle field, hoping to find some kind of help. She needed to figure out what to do. She was so tired. Kaiyumi fin here C:

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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 5:24 pm


	And apparently that was that. With a sigh, Zhi lowered his weapon and let it disappear, winding his newly-freed arm around his middle in a casual attempt to stop the bleeding. Frankly, he wasn't really too worried about the wound--he would survive, right? Nothing to concern himself over. He said nothing when Lifen spoke, his gaze shifting to her before he simply nodded. Obediently, he moved to follow her, pausing briefly only to cast a quick look over his shoulder at the spot where Mengyao had faded, and then to where Lan had dissipated from. ... With a shake of his head, he turned back and trotted after the conquest horsewoman. [ Exit! ]

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