Legacy of Traitors RPG

[Crystal Heart]

Crystal looked over at Atharen in surprise. Acting? He was acting? There was no danger at all?

"Acting? You mean that there wasn't anyone there? Then why, what?" Crystal asked in confusion. Her face went red. She had truly belived that there had been some type of danger and her blood had been boiling before, she had thought she could direct that anger in a more productive way. Now, she was walking with Atharen towards nothing, all alone. The thought of being all alone with him was very unnerving, but she reminded herself to keep her cool. She didn't want to give away her feelings to him. Yet, she had heard Ferethor ask Maen if she was loving the ranger. She was glad to hear that he didn't think so and had dismissed the idea. Yet, now the seed was planted in their minds. She would have to be much more cautious about what she was thinking about him. She wasn't sure he would even retain any type of similar feelings for her.

She sat silent, wishing that she could say or do something to make her look somewhat intelligent instead of floundering like some sort of fishing on the sand.

The tensions of the day, all her fears, everything that had gone on with in the past week had been building up to this moment. Crystal never complained, never cried, but she couldn't help it any more. Her face broke and streams of tears flowed down her cheeks. She raised her hands to her face to hide her embarssement.