Blinded In Chains

[Lokyar Brightmane]

Lokyar dropped the pin and lowered Emerick to the ground.

"Warren... I... I'm..."

He turns round and runs upstairs towards his bedroom, in silence and without showing his face. However, in his wake are little patches of damp carpet where what look like tears hit the ground.

[Kitane Blackfyre]

Kitane growls and points her sword at Emerick. "He's working for my father. Didn't you hear a word he said? That man is coming after all of us." She growls. "I bet he has  sent someone for his failure." She snorts, pointing to Emerick as she spoke.

[MrRazot]

Warren watched Lokyar leave , unknowing of his emotional breakdown,  then shot glances at those around him.
*waise heill* he said, healing Emerick, leaving him with a stump of a leg and helped him through to the sitting room, to a sofa.
Emerick still in the manacles, before warren hitting him unconscious with a stool" 
Warren took a deep breath and seemed almost sorrowful as he spoke.
"have we reverted to such mindless beings?" he cast a second round of glances around the room with questioning eyes
"your father was here and we are mindless enough to stay here? kill him if we don't need him, more will be here soon."

[Lokyar Brightmane]

The ones of you with better hearing hear muttering from upstairs and the *shing* of a sword being unsheathed.

[Kitane Blackfyre]

(Will reply in a bit. Not feeling well atm..)

[MrRazot]

(oh okay)


Warren looked up at the roof, propping his ear then looked at Kitane, before bolting up the stairs to where the sound came from...
Lokyar's room...
Warren hastily opened the door opened the door...

[Kitane Blackfyre]

(Sorry.. I think I caught what my mom had..)

[Lokyar Brightmane]

The door was never shut, even to, and Warren saw Lokyar with a sword sheath Warren had "liberated" from an enemy placed neatly to his side, the sword not in it, both arms extended in front of him and whatever he was holding hidden by his body facing away from the door. Lokyar didn't notice Warren there.

"Warren... I'm sorry... This shouldn't have come to this..." Lokyar said, in a voice choked by tears.

((no problem.))

[MrRazot]

(lol, everyone is under the weather )
"Lokyar!" warren shouted, expressing amazing amounts of concern/worry, sliding to a halt as he got through Lokyar's door frame, unsire of his next move.

[Lokyar Brightmane]

Lokyar dropped the sword he was holding and spun his upper body round from his kneeling position, his legs still hiding the sword.

"Warren!... Why are you here?... I should not live after... After... That..." Lokyar said, all the fur on his face below the eyes matted by tears.

He stood, exposing the sword and knelt again before Warren, touching his head to the floor.

"Please, I do not deserve forgiveness. Grant me this one peace. This one resolution. This one end."

[MrRazot]

Warren ran up to Lokyar and slid next to him
"you've already died once too much"
Warren hugged Lokyar until he released the sword with a clatter to the floor.
"we make mistakes so we can learn from them"
Warren went silent before looking up
"go wash your face" he said with a smile, holding back tears and wiping his nose on his sleeve.


(imma go sleep now  )

[Lokyar Brightmane]

((night))

Lokyar hugged Warren after dropping the sword, crying freely into his shoulder. When Warren told him to wash his face, he didn't move a muscle, but stayed there, still crying. Eventually he just collapsed into Warren's arms, unconscious from the emotional trauma of the day.

[Cifero Windtail]

Zephyr walked into the room with Emerick's leg and walked over to the man. "One second, he said, manacling Emerick's hands behind his back and wrapping and padlocking a chain around him. Then with a brief flick of his knife, he reopened the stump of the leg, slammed the corresponding part to the wound, and said a few words before blasting it with energy. The leg soon reformed, coated in a glimmering metal-like surface. The cat looked the man straight in the eyes. "Now... you will help us. You will fight alongside us. You won't betray us. Because if you do, the substance now coating your leg will soak into your skin and turn you into a living statue. Am I clear?"

[JohnnyP789]

Atticus stood in the room and looked at emerick,"you better listen... Because it won't be your leg chopped off this time."

[Lokyar Brightmane]

((Way WAY behind, Johnny. I carried him in before running upstairs crying, Zephyr reattached his leg. Maybe if you ran after him and followed me back in, but I already called the carrying him in. ))