When Rivers Runs Red

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Olhal ignored Rosutos comment, but was dying to make a comeback. Instead, he kept the conversation with Artemisia. "Eh, having to help out Vlaardi and co left, right and centre... I don't get why they need me so much. Perhaps I'm just useful to have around, in case I'm needed... but I've barely done anything for them and yet they insist I travel with them. I'm not ungrateful for it, either..." he concluded, this time keeping his voice down severely, so it was practically a whisper; not wanting Rosuto to eavesdrop and annoy him. "How 'bout you?"

[Dr. Strange]

"Good, good. So Fyroh and Vlaardi and co have no braun what-so-ever?" She giggled, wrapping an arm around his waist and squeezing gently. "I love you."

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

He smirked. "I love you too." he replied. "Fyroh has the brawn, and Vlaardi has the luck; they say they've been doing their bit too... but I don't believe Fyroh's even bothered any more... but you should see Vlaardi. For such a scrawny lad, he sure is full of fire... no, I didn't mean it like that." he added, referring to his own fiery talents. "But Vlaardi is insisting on recovering his kingdom and avenging his father, or else die trying." He cast a gentle look at Artemisia. "But I've got you. And that's all the satisfaction of my life that I need."

[Dr. Strange]

Grinning mysteriously, she jabbed his ribs and took off, calling: "FIREWEINIE!!!"

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Olhal didn't bother pausing to work out what she meant, and with laughter, chased after her. "What did ya say?!" he called playfully.

[Dr. Strange]

Turning her head a little, she giggled and threw a chocolate bar at him. "NOTHIN!! FIRE WUSS!!!"

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

"Fire wuss?!" he called out, and blasted flames into the chocolate bar; melting the wrapper, and the contents. "I'll show you fire wuss!!" He ran faster. Flames began to trail behind him as he moved faster; coming closer and closer to Artemisia.

[Dr. Strange]

She squealed happily and sped up, keeping just out of range. "CAN'T CATCH ME!! FIERY WUSS!!"

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Olhal laughed again, but more of a forced one than a natural one. Insisting on catching her, his feet practically became jet-propelled and he zoomed forwards, leaving singe marks behind him... however, just as she was mere inches away from Olhals reach, he stumbled, and failed magnificently to keep going; tripping, the jets on his shoes, going out, being caught in a root, ripping the root clean off, skidding along the earth for ages spinning as he went, then finally stopped spinning and ended in a tumble, landing unconscious.

[Dr. Strange]

"Wait..Where'd he go?" She pondered, throwing her head back and laughing. She raced backl and lay next to him, poking him. "Olhal, Olhal? OLHAL!!! GET UP!!" She noticed he ws just unconscious and stopped poking him, laying her head on his chest.

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

He coughed; the impact from falling had scratched him, sliced him, bruised him and god knows what else. His left sleeve had ripped off (I'm a fan of ripping off his sleeves xD), but he had still coughed, meaning he was alive. He didn't open his eyes, but made a small moaning noise.

[Dr. Strange]

"You moron. You always did manage to overdo it." She grinned, scratching his ears.

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

He grunted. "Christ... you're the one who made me chase you..." He coughed again, pulling up a little earth mixed with blood.

[Dr. Strange]

"Shh..You overdid yourself again. Stay still." She snorted, cleaning his mouth. "Now try to sit up for me." :snicker:

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

"Overdid myself, you bet... lost all the flame in my body, gotta wait for it to slowly become bestowed upon me once again..." he muttered. His pendant was already softly glowing; this meant it was working harder than usual to pump energy into Olhals body. He slowly sat up, rubbing his behind, and his leg; both had been grazed and were starting to irritate him.