[Game Thread] Lord Windos’ PokeRole Adventure 2: The Wild Lands

[Lord Windos]

Cold shivering go though Oz heart and spine. The most pure feeling she is right now: Fear. Fear before the absolute power her. Not the show of cool power like Iron Leaves.

No. This one different. This Primal fear, the one fear who paralyze you, almost make you unable to move. This woman...spell danger, and Oz knows very well Morgana could easily crush her with a snap of her fingers.

That's why she takes seconds to understand the hisses she hear was not her head, but Fortuna hissing at Morgana, she reads to fight.

No. She can't let anyone die again...not after...

"FORTUNA! CALM DOWN!" Oz heart hurt to much in speak to Fortuna like that...But Oz is filled with fear. She look at her partner with pleading eyes, asking, nay, begging Fortuna to calm down. They exchange a look, due to the story they share. 

And hopefully Fortuna will understand why Oz fear so much Morgana.

All the fear, and despite she not remembering that day, she knows one thing. Morgana was there...and if she is not careful...

Morgana will kill her.

Oz then try to do the only thing she can do: She returns Fortuna to her PokeBall, and trying to hold the desire to cower herself and cry, she kneel, trying to at least to not get killed. 

Trying to hide the trembling in her voice (and probably failing) she try to spoke. "Y-You honor us with your presence Morgana Belladona Zackaria of the Free Magi." She bow her head, almost shouting within herself to not get killed.

Fortuna doesn't go in her Ball without a brief fight - she did not want to leave you alone with her - but her Loyalty to you was enough to most grudgingly follow your command. She would be out at the first flicker of danger, though, along with her fellow sisters...

"Oh?"

Morgana floats over to you, her steps light as air and dainty as the breeze, seemingly flickering in and out of existence.

Gently, oh so gently, she reaches down to cup your face with one hand, guiding you up to look directly, eye to eye.

"What a familiar presence. And such deference and respect too, my my! Dear, oh daer....have we, per-chance, meet once before?"

Her tone was questioning. Teasing. Oh so welcoming and friendly.

"...Perhaps, perhaps not. Who can say, but you? Mmm hmm hmm~ Regardless, oh too, I must say: excellent manners you have, young lass."

Morgana lets you go with a titter, patting your head as she did so, as if you were some precious Lilipup that did something adorable and worthy or recognition.

For the moment, you have been spared.

Spared, or left for later.