Enroute to Dvarni

[Gumboots]

*Zemilia spoke little of what had happened. She walked sometimes on her own but she kept with the company, occassionally she looks behind her and even to the people in her company she was occassionally seen crying once more. The further she carried on the more she seemed to shake her head and blink seeminly look a long way in the distance and at odd points she stopped in her pace then carried on.*

[Bogof]

Bartholemew walked alongside her, the arm draped around her at times and leaving her to cry in her understandable grief.

[Gumboots]

*At one point she seems to just switch off and stop moving, her body seems to shudder as she gets closer to Dvarni. She nods for a moment then walks on seemingly with no trouble on her expression.*

[Bogof]

"Threan is never going to be gone completely, he helped so many, more than paid his debt to everyone. Grieve for him now, and live for your children."

[Gumboots]

*Zemilia turns to Bartholemew her expression does not seem to be that of the woman just a couple of minutes ago.*

"There is no need, I am fine, I have work to do. He had done his work, there is hope still."

*She carries on walking not really worrying about anything. She places a hand to her head for a breif moment then removes it.*

[Bogof]

Bartholemew looks at her and checks her wellbeing, ((OOC: Ranged DS, DNW, Dignosis))

[Gumboots]

(((OOC DS fine, DNW fine Diagnosis there is something wrong!)))

*She speaks gently to Bartholemew.*

"I am fine, he has done well, my aim is starting to work out. Do not worry."

[Bogof]

Bartholemew looks puzzled and worried for her, but keeps it hidden from her. "Thats good my lady, you aims are worth working for I'm sure."

[Gumboots]

*A very evil glint crosses her face as she speaks.*

"Oh it is worth it."

*She carries on walking and after a short while she once again bursts into tears.*

[Bogof]

He sighs, catching her up again to take her hand and really worrying about her mental state. "Zemilia, you are tired, grief stricken, you need a little time to just sit and let his passing be remembered. Let us get to Dvarni and allow you to rest." He shudders a little at the mention of going there, but realises he must confront the place, a place of horrors and pain for him.

[Gumboots]

*Zemilia seems to lean into to Bartholemew and talks very quietly.*

"When we get there please can you go and find Elidren, I believe that he knows where she is. The person who wishes to kill me. I just wish I did not feel the same."

*She leans off a little, then looks around.*

"If we stop then it will take longer to get back and it will be risky going through Dvarni, my people are not the only there. The resistance is also there and are very teritorial. Please just let me keep going? Then I can rest."

[Bogof]

Sighing, he replies, "Very well my lady, we will continue as quickly as we may. If any try to kill you, they will have to get through me, but, hopefully it will not come to that."

[Gumboots]

*Zemilia looks to him.*

"It will be less dangerous than you think. I am taking you all to the palace, it has plenty of rooms and my apartments has enough space for you all."

[dainul]

Reith had fallen back a bit from the group as they walked, his own exhaustion catching up with him. He continues trudging on in silence, though, periodically glancing up at the violent sky.

[bauldin]

Throughout this Ralph is just walking along in the middle somewhere watching and listening to all around, as he had never been this far into the Heartlands before he is finding it very interesting

Zemilia the dead are never truly gone unless we forget who they are and what they did


**Ralph**