Snippet #1610436

Geo. He liked the name it was interesting.

"You have an interesting name Coruith Yerick." His gaze softened on her eyes. The cold demeanor that the newly dubbed Geo maintained on a daily basis felt as if it was slowly melting away every second he spent in that tiny cramped space with a living contradiction to everything he'd come to know. He had learned humans were selfish, unfeeling and destructive beings, but here sitting before him was Coruith. A human who was polar opposite of all those things. She was caring, quirky and full of emotion. Again he had to ask himself what he would do if his comrades came for him. Would he surrender Coruith over to them? Could he even allow that? Were there more humans like her? If so, knowing that may make it hard for him to continue his part in the war....

The ground rumbled beneath them. Another tremor was tearing through the place. Geo braced himself. Though the tremor wasn't as aggressive as the others and surely didn't last as long, but he heard the sound of something crumbling. He turned to see the fortified wall of stones that blocked off the way where he felt that menacing aura was falling apart and thinning out. Geo pulled himself up from where Coruith was examining him and limped over to the wall. His ankle felt as if it was twisted, but he ignored the pain. Once at the wall he put his hands on it. He could feel the menacing aura racing through his finger tips set a blaze all the nerves in his body. The stones on the wall were loosened. He began pulling them from the wall. As he did so more rolled out of place. "Do you mind giving me a hand, Coruith Yerick?"